At noon, the scorching sun was high, Yuwenlei and his party of six people left the Lingchuan Mountain Range, took the road and went straight to Xiling City, encountering a lot of caravans along the way, and occasionally bumping into a few bandits who were not open-eyed, just Lin Xiang and others were happy to clean up the bandits.

After five days of travel, Yuwenlei finally saw the outline of a city in front of him, which was several times larger than Blackstone Town at a glance, this is Xiling City, Yuwenlei is still entering the city for the first time, and he is still a little curious.

Yuwenlei once heard Qu Lao say that this belongs to the land of Western Xinjiang, and it seems that this Xiling City is a small city in the west of the Dafeng Dynasty, and even the Dafeng Dynasty is only one of the countries in the land of Western Xinjiang.

As soon as I entered the city, I heard the noise on the streets, there were countless large and small markets, Yuwenlei took a look, and the quality of these goods was generally very good.

"This is the city, it's really not ......a small town," Yu Wenlei sighed.

"Brother Yuwen, this won't be the first time you've come to the city. Lin Rong joked.

"That's right, it's indeed my first time in the city, is there anything wrong......" Yu Wenlei spread his hands.

"Uh...... No problem. Lin Rong was embarrassed and couldn't answer, and Lin Xiang was secretly mocking, but after thinking about it, even if he was not born well, his strength was not to crush him now, so Lin Xiang was even more unhappy when he thought about it.

Passing through the crowd and walking through two streets, there is Yangzhi Pavilion in front, this Yangzhi Pavilion is worthy of being the peripheral force of the Shaoyang Sect, even the two guards guarding the door are above the fifth order of body refining, and they are considered the elite of the clan in the fifth order of the Yuwen family.

"Meet the Great Elder!" the two guards knelt in unison. Xin Yong pushed them up, and a group of six people walked into the pavilion.

Walking into the main hall, there were several middle-aged people discussing at this time, and sitting in the middle was Lin Yuanhong, the master of Yangzhi Pavilion, this person was nearly fifty years old, with a fat body, he must be middle-aged, but Yuwen Lei didn't dare to underestimate it, this was a ninth-order powerhouse in the Lingyuan Realm!

"Dad, Rong'er is back, there are a lot of herbs to find in this experience!" Lin Rong rushed over with a smile and grabbed Lin Yuanhong. Yuwen Lei was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this Lin Rong still had this identity, no wonder there would be the Great Elder of Yangzhi Pavilion secretly protecting him when he went out to practice.

"Girl, I'm coming back so soon, won't I be looking for your Uncle Xin to open the back door......"

"How is it possible, we didn't even know that Uncle Xin was here until we completed the mission!"

Lin Yuanhong didn't seem to believe it a little, after all, they had only been out for less than a month, and it was not easy to find all the medicinal materials, so he turned his gaze to Xin Yong in disbelief.

"Haha, Pavilion Master, Rong'er is right, the task was indeed completed by themselves, but thanks to the help of this little brother. Xin Yong patted Yuwenlei on the shoulder, and then told the story of Yuwenlei saving Lin Rong and the four of them, and escorting them to find medicine in the depths of the Lingchuan Mountains.

The eyes of everyone in the lobby all turned to Yu Wenlei, who was dressed in a gray robe, no more than twenty years old, and his aura was restrained, and he couldn't see his cultivation. With Yuwen Lei's powerful spiritual power, it is still very easy to hide his cultivation.

"This little brother is deeply hidden, even Lin can't see through it, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Senior Lin, kid Yuwenlei. ”

"Brother Yuwen, if you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Lin, you and I are both Lingyuan Realm, I can't afford this senior, by the way, you saved the four of Rong'er, Yangzhi Pavilion should thank you again, Brother Yuwen has any requirements Just say, Lin will never shirk ......"

"This ...... That kid thanked Uncle Lin first, the kid does have something to ask for, I hope your pavilion can give me a recommendation quota for the Shaoyang Sect......"

The voice fell, and there was silence in the lobby for a moment, and several middle-aged people frowned, revealing displeasure, Lin Yuanhong didn't expect Yuwen Lei to make this request, there are only three recommended places in Shaoyang Sect, and they have been decided just now, it is Lin Rong, Yu Xiong, and Xu Qian. Lin Yuanhong looked very embarrassed, but the words had been spoken, and he was bound to lose his trust.

"Dad!If it weren't for Brother Yuwen, Rong'er's life would be difficult to protect, and it would be a big deal for Rong'er to give up her place to Brother Yuwen!" Lin Rong said hurriedly.

"Nonsense! You step back first!" Lin Yuanhong scolded. "I think so, let's have a competition between Brother Yuwen and Xu Qian, and the winner will get a place, after all, in the past two years, my Yangzhi Pavilion has gradually weakened in the peripheral forces of Shaoyang Sect, and if I can recommend a disciple with good talent, I can also get a lot of benefits. ”

As soon as Lin Yuanhong's words spread, doubts followed, Yangzhi Pavilion, as the peripheral force of the Shaoyang Sect, was not Lin Yuanhong alone, Yuwen Lei was an outsider after all, and several people came forward to oppose it.

And Lin Yuanhong and Xin Yong supported Yu Wenlei, the situation became delicate, and after some arguments, the three elders sitting on the right side of the hall stood up.

"I think so, this little brother must have broken through the Lingyuan Realm, Xu Qian is probably not an opponent, let him compete with my son Lin Xiong, if he can win, it doesn't hurt to give him a place, if he loses, I don't think there is any need to ......mention it at this time."

Yu Wenlei glanced at the man behind the three elders, this person must be Yu Xiong, his cultivation is not weak, he is staring at Yu Wenlei very unkindly, full of fighting spirit. Yu Wenlei muttered in his heart, he hadn't provoked him......

"Third Elder, Lin Xiong is already twenty-five years old, this is not fair......" Lin Rong said urgently.

"Rong'er, this is the elders deliberating, you step back first. Lin Yuanhong stopped Lin Rong behind him, for the sake of unity within Yangzhi Pavilion, he couldn't ignore the proposal of the three elders, otherwise this matter would be spread to the Shaoyang Sect, and he would be very passive if someone with a heart took advantage of the topic.

"Brother Yuwen, Yu Xiong, the son of the Third Elder, is a second-order of the Spirit Yuan Realm, do you have any objections to the Third Elder's request?"

"There is ......" Yu Wenlei blurted out, and when the words fell, not only the three elders and others, but even Lin Yuanhong frowned slightly, as if he felt that Yuwen Lei was too polite.

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to object, if you are afraid of this place, you will not be able to do it!" the third elder said angrily.

"Uh...... I haven't finished talking yet, I want to say that this is called Yu Xiong, I'm not interested, it's better like this, in order not to embarrass Uncle Lin, the kid will have a discussion with the three elders, if I lose, I will never mention the quota again. ”

"What are you talking about!" The three elders' eyes were about to come out, Lin Yuanhong and the others couldn't believe their ears, and Yu Xiong, who was ignored, was even more angry.

"Boy, where did you come from, you dare to be so rampant and you are not afraid to flash your tongue! If you want to challenge my father, pass me first!" How could Yu Xiong bear to be ignored, he directly drew his sword and stabbed Yu Wenlei in the back.

However, Yuwen Lei didn't turn around, the long sword pierced only an afterimage, Yuwen Lei was already beside Yu Xiong when he reappeared, a white hand clasped Yu Xiong's neck, as long as he moved his fingers, Yu Xiong had to be killed on the spot.

"Stop!" the third elder was shocked, "Boy, the old man agrees to fight with you, you let go of Yu Xiong first." ”

"Okay, that's the best, if I win, I'll take one of the three places. Yu Wenlei let go of Yu Xiong and walked out slowly, the next battle will definitely not be able to be played in the lobby.

Until Yuwen Lei walked out of the lobby, Yu Xiong still stood in place with a pale face, and the sword he stabbed at Yu Wenlei's vital point, so Yuwen Lei had a killing intention, and at that moment, Yu Xiong felt that he had walked away from the ghost gate.

Yu Xiong's footsteps staggered, and his back was already wet with cold sweat......

In the courtyard of Yangzhi Pavilion, in an open field, Yuwen Lei and the three elders stood opposite each other, this Yangzhi Pavilion three elders were sixth-order powerhouses in the Lingyuan Realm, and Yuwen Lei probably knew something.

Yuwen Lei challenged him, not because he was really arrogant, he had been pondering the sword codex during the five days of his journey, and he needed an opponent to hone his sword technique at this moment, and that Yu Xiong was obviously not of much help to him, an opponent like the Third Elder was the best whetstone......