After the two thick voices came out of the Nanshan Monument, the thin middle-aged man looked at Yang Li, his eyes were dull, and his expression was complicated, but before he came back to his senses, two quaint bells rang from the Nanshan Pavilion, echoing throughout the Nanhai Pavilion.

Boom...... Boom......

These two bells are thick and far-reaching, incomparably mysterious, as if they can reach the sea of knowledge, and they also carry a sense of vicissitudes that have passed through.

The disciples of the outer sect who were originally listening to the elders' teachings in the Nanshan Pavilion were at a loss, looking around, not knowing what was happening, and some timid disciples also exclaimed that it was a warning from the sect that the foreign enemy had invaded?

The elder was talking about the most dangerous Dan Tribulation for the Void Spirit to enter the Formation Dan, which was originally an unavoidable teaching, but he didn't expect that this group of disciples who had never seen the world would not listen to their own experience because of the two inexplicable bells.

But it seems like I heard this bell a long time ago?

The long bell sounded, and the middle-aged man finally recovered from his surprise and disbelief, and he ran to the Nanshan stele, flew to the top of the stele, and then flew down again.

"There really are still people...... He can enter the first 100,000 people in the Nanshan Monument! And he is still ...... The first five hundred ......!" the middle-aged man became more and more excited, and in the end, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yang Li looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't it rare for someone to enter 100,000?

"What you think is too simple, hundreds of years ago, the real person of the South China Sea broke through the magic monument and won one hundred and twenty-nine, and his junior brother broke through the flesh monument and got two hundred and fifty-six, that was the last change of the Nanshan Monument, and now both of them are the power of the Three Refining Realm. ”

Yang Li nodded and said, "The two seniors are indeed talented, and they specialize in the art industry, but I still have a weak foundation. After that, Yang Li was about to turn around and leave, and he also realized and gained something in the trial of the Nanshan Monument.

The middle-aged man saw Yang Li leaving his name in front of the Nanshan stele, there was a little more anger between his eyebrows, and there was a little more determination in his eyes, he would die in front of the stele without leaving his name in this life!

"Senior brother, your name is Yang Li, my name is Wu Xing, if you don't know anything in the pavilion in the future, you can find me. The middle-aged man shouted in the direction Yang left.

......

In the Zhenzi Building, Yang Li sat at the table and took out two scrolls, one was a unique ancient body refining technique, and the other was a secret method of Dao Gate that could refine spiritual energy.

It is all a practice that is difficult to find in the world, the first 100,000, 10,000, 10000, 100, 100, 100, and the first, with the top of the ranking, the more precious the opportunity of the gift, Yang Li got these two scrolls when he got the ranking.

Yang Li rubbed his eyebrows, and did not rush to open the scroll to practice, but silently realized the problems he found in the trial today.

One thought after another swept through the sea of Yang Lizhi.

The potential in the physical body is not used to the extreme, and it may need external stimulation.

Is it possible to refine the physical body repeatedly with the qi of Hongmeng?

The connection between the spells is important, but it also depends on the environment and the opponent.

Is it possible to use your two spiritual veins with special attributes to urge spells that match them to gain greater power?

One night passed, Yang Li realized that he had always cherished the cultivation time, even though the cultivation years were long, but the road was endless, and the realization was fleeting.

Yang Li got up and pushed open the door of the house, felt the first touch of the morning sun, and took a pool of dew from the bamboo leaves to wipe his somewhat tired eyes.

Although there is some understanding, it still needs to be practiced, not to mention that the injuries on the body have not fully recovered, it is better to go to the Acting Spirit Hall to listen, maybe the experience of some elders can help their own cultivation.

......

Today's mourning hall is different from the silence of the past, and the outer disciples are all talking about some things, which is very noisy.

Yang Li sat in a corner of the back row, closed his eyes, and meditated on cultivation.

"Yesterday, Elder Peng was really furious, saying that we didn't cherish his experience after listening to a few bells. ”

"That old man is not old and confused, I heard an inner brother say yesterday that the bell will ring when the new name on the Nanshan Monument is left. ”

"What is that? How did I never hear of it. ”

"Hmph! Ignorance!" An old voice sounded, interrupting the conversation of the disciples, and an old man in Tsing Yi slowly stepped into the Yanling Hall, with an angry face on his face, it was none other than Elder Peng, who preached yesterday.

He glanced at the disciples under his seat, and said sternly: "A new name has been left on the Nanshan stele? Fools are talking about dreams! Look at you group of stupid people who don't want to make progress, you haven't broken through the knot pill at this age, which one of you can leave a name on the Nanshan stele?"

There was a white-clothed disciple with a jade belt around his waist, obviously a powerful disciple, where had he been humiliated like this, and replied dissatisfiedly: "I can't do it, but someone can, the day before yesterday, there was an outer disciple named Yang Li, who defeated an inner disciple, maybe he can!"

Elder Peng has a lot of power in the sect, and has absolute majesty over the disciples, how can anyone dare to contradict him like this, his face is a little ugly, the wrinkles on his forehead exude anger, and he said in a cold voice: "You told that Yang to leave and defeat the inner disciples? I'm afraid it didn't use some ghost tricks!"

"What about Yang Li? Did you leave your name on the Nanshan Monument? Ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

The disciples in the audience were all pale, and their ears were buzzing.

Elder Peng was so angry that the last sentence was actually shouted out in Dao Fa, even if it was just a trace of spiritual power, how could the outer disciples be able to resist it.

"I'm Yang Li, what's the matter with Elder?" A peaceful and gentle voice came from a corner, and the disciples recovered from Elder Peng's voice like a spring breeze.

"Oh? not too much rubbish. Elder Peng looked at Yang Li.

"So, you left a new name on the Nanshan Tablet yesterday?" Elder Peng sneered, he really didn't believe that a small outer disciple could still turn the sky.

"It's the disciple. Yang Li said lightly.

"Traitor! dare to make fun of your commander!"

A black sword broke out of the air, this sword was square, there was no blade, it was the law sword used by the elders to punish the disciples who had made mistakes, and it did not seek to kill people and hurt the body, but only made the disciples suffer from flesh and skin.

Yang Li didn't speak, this elder was arrogant and unreasonable, and he was domineering, if he really wanted to punish himself, he would have to take action to protect himself, and he had a conflict with the elder, and finally took out the token that Su Ji gave him.

"Slow!Elder Peng, you said that Yang Li was making fun of you, why don't you go to the Nanshan Monument to have a look in person?"

Yang Li felt that the voice coming in through the door was somewhat familiar.

Dressed in a blue inlaid white jade robe, he walked into the Yanling Hall, with his hands behind his back, and his momentum was extraordinary, it was the inner disciple who provoked Yang Li the day before yesterday, Lu Chao.