There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news of the Bliss Palace's visit to Xuantian Sect spread far and wide, and it soon attracted the attention of many sword cultivators.

The Innate Holy Dao Sword Body, that is the Holy Body that Sword Cultivators can't even dream of, since the legendary deeds of the previous Holy Body, it was the last Ten Thousand Laws Era, and it was completely different from the current cultivation realm where the end of the Dharma was withering.

And yet, now, such a holy body has been born!?

This news instantly exploded in the group of sword cultivators who were proud of their penance, indifferent to fame and fortune, and who didn't like gossip the most.

No matter what kind of realm or what kind of sword cultivator origin, they are all busy running to the black market, just to see the demeanor of the Holy Body, and everyone is guessing how the person who can awaken the Holy Body is outstanding.

Although they couldn't even think of it, the one who awakened the Eucharist just turned the wheel.

What kind of martial arts, what kind of genius that is rare in the Nine Dust Sect for a thousand years, they can't look down on them, and in addition to the three-foot Qingfeng in their hearts, there is another person of the Holy Body.

The level of madness is like chasing stars.

As the two largest sword cultivation sects, the Taishang Sect and the Sword Sect even exerted all the strength of the entire sect just to find the Innate Saint Dao Sword Body.

Jokes, sword body, do you want to be a martial artist if you don't practice swords?

Bah! Tyrannical Creatures!

So in the afternoon of the same day, Qingyu Zhenren of Taishang Sect came to the inn where Xuantian Sect was located with a long sword.

As soon as he walked into the inn, someone recognized this extremely prestigious Taishang Sect Elder.

"Frost Cliff Sunrise Robe, Taixu Sword, is that a real person from Qingyu?"

"Oh my God, it really is! Isn't it true that Qingyu Zhenren hasn't descended the mountain for a thousand years, is it also for ......"

"It is said that someone also met Yuxiao Zhenren, Mingya Ancestor and Ziyu Dao at the gate of the black market, all of them are famous sword cultivators!"

"Whew!"

The lively discussion came to an abrupt end, and some people cautiously looked at Qingyu Zhenren who was a Dao Bone Immortal, and found that they didn't look at this side at all, their expressions were indifferent, and they were completely indifferent to the conversation of these little monks.

The sneer that just came in should be an illusion, right?

Qingyu Zhenren also thought that the sneer was not released by himself, he took his mind back, and his sharp eyes patrolled around the week, and suddenly froze on a beam in the lobby.

The beams seemed to be poked so badly that the chopsticks had been inserted so deep that no one had pulled them out, or rather, no one had been able to pull them out.

Qingyu Zhenren stretched out two fingers and clamped them towards the beam and pillar void, and a chopstick flew out violently, and he caught it between his two fingers.

He carefully examined the remaining sword intent on the chopsticks, and was slightly surprised and exclaimed: "Hey, what a sword!" ”

"Hey, good sword!"

The same exclamation rang out from the other side of the lobby.

"Dead madman, get out of the way, do you know who my grandfather is?" A hysterical cry came out of the woman's mouth, with a murderous intent that turned into annoyance.

However, the scolding man turned a deaf ear, grabbed the long whip drawn by the woman with one hand, and grabbed the woman's injured arm with the other, as if he did not know the difference between men and women, but lowered his head attentively and carefully observed the wound.

"The spiritual power is weak, at most it is only the fifth order of qi refining, and the sword move is immature, but it is the beginning of the sword intent, but the sword intent is not confined to the sword body, and the heart is free and easy, which is really rare."

Every time the commentator said a word, the woman became even more angry, and she couldn't wait to hang the madman in front of her.

In particular, the madman raised his head and asked her, "Little girl, what a genius the man who hurt you, tell me who it is." ”

"Get out! You ...... You ......! Xie Lianhua was so angry that she trembled all over, and she couldn't even say a whole sentence.

Since she was born, she has never been so insulted as in the past two days.

Her grandfather is the hall master of Xuantian Sect, and her father is the head of the Xie family, but anyone who disobeys her will not end well.

If it weren't for the purpose of catching up with Senior Brother Song, the maids beside her would have killed all those who bullied her a long time ago, where could it be the turn of an abandoned girl from a small family, a madman who came out of nowhere, to humiliate her so much in front of the public!

"Ahem, Shen Daoyou, let go of that little girl." Qingyu Zhenren couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly pulled the man away.

Xie Lianhua was angry, as soon as the long whip in her hand was let go by the man, she immediately pulled it over, and she didn't care if Qingyu Zhenren, who came to help, would be affected.

However, her most proud fiery snake whip was like a non-threatening hemp rope, and with a casual wave of the man's sleeve, it was thrown back as if it were being beaten by force, and almost hit her.

"Little girl, I don't have much time, tell me quickly, who is the person who hurt your arm?" The man asked again.

Xie Lianhua bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't beat the man in front of her, she roared angrily: "Okay, I tell you with great compassion, her name is Gu Wei, and she is the abandoned daughter of the Gu family in Lingnan, you have to go to her, then I will tell you again, she is already a waste person with a ruined foundation!" ”