"The old man has already enlightened."

Dugu Xuan held his hands behind him, high above the clouds, and his two wide-sleeved robes were blown in the gale with a hunting sound, and his expression was unstoppable.

Everyone present was silent.

Even if there are thousands of words, it is not as shocking as the sentence "The old man has already enlightened".

In the thousand-year-old history of Cangjian Prefecture, only one person has been feathered, but how many people have become enlightened?

It's full and full, but it's only a few ten.

The people present, no, is there a second person in the entire Cangjian Prefecture who has attained enlightenment?

The strong are like Si, even if Li Qingshan is only at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of gods, such as the seven-tailed demon fox of the demon clan, a person who is amazing and gorgeous, but he is only the great consummation of the realm of transformation gods, and he is still one foot away from enlightenment.

In Cangjian Prefecture, there is currently no second place of enlightenment.

At least not on the surface.

Dugu Xuan chuckled, but his finger was pointed at the burly man of the Thunder Roaring Clan, hooked.

In the burly man's hand, there was a token.

At this moment, it was a flash of red, as if there was a strong force, intending to take it away from the other party's hands.

The burly man looked angry at the moment, but he roared angrily at Dugu Xuan.

"Why are you just taking my token?"

Dugu Xuan's expression was flat and disapproving.

The burly man's eyes were ruthless, but his whole body was full of demonic power, obviously he was going to fight.

Their family only has this token, and without this token, there is no chance to compete for opportunities.

What about enlightenment? On his side, there are three big demons in the late stage of the transformation of gods, and besides, in his own demon realm, he can't fight?

The burly man let out a low roar, and was about to exert his strength, but a golden light flashed, and the token in his hand suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The token was impartial and fell into the hands of Dugu Xuan in the distance.

The burly man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were about to split, but he suddenly turned around and looked at the patriarch of the golden-winged Dapeng clan.

The man with golden rays glanced at the burly man lightly at this moment and shook his head.

The burly man seemed to realize something, and then turned his gaze to the brocade-clothed man transformed by the seven-tailed demon fox.

Seven-tailed demon fox, fox Wenxuan.

In his hand, there are two tokens.

Hu Wenxuan's expression remained unchanged at the moment, but he said indifferently.

"Sometimes, you have to pay for your impulsiveness, and now is not the time."

The two tokens in his hand were clenched, but there was no other meaning.

The burly man's eyes paused at this moment, and he was silent for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said a word.

"Farewell."

The thunder flashed, but it was the thunder that roared and all the people left.

Dugu Xuan played with the token in his hand, and then didn't look at it anymore, and directly threw it to a person behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Dugu Xuan's eyes looked at the demon clan again.

The only two remaining late-stage demons looked a little gloomy at the moment.

But Dugu Xuan's gaze only flashed away, and then he looked at Li Qingshan and his party.

He hooked his hand at the blue-clothed man from the Tang Sect, revealing a wonderful smile.

The new sect master of the Tang Sect is only in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, and his face has already turned white at this moment.

Tang Da, the sect leader of the Tang Sect, looked at the people around him at this moment, looking at the Spirit Sword Master and Li Qingshan.

The meaning in his eyes is self-evident.

But the Master of the Spirit Sword is an old god at the moment, and he has no intention of speaking out.

Li Qingshan slowly spoke with a calm gaze, and his sword intent was sharp.

"If you want to get the token, Dugu Xuan, you can first ask me if the sword in my hand will agree."

Dugu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Li Qingshan.

In other words, it was the crowd behind Li Qingshan.

It didn't seem that he had seen someone, and Dugu Xuan's eyes were a little unhappy at the moment, and he said indifferently.

"The old man didn't want to take it."

"Old man, it's a fair robbery."

As soon as the words fell, a token appeared in Dugu Xuan's hand, but the old man, who had already attained enlightenment, had contemptuous eyes.

Looking at the Tang Sect Master, Tang Da, his eyes were frightened at this moment, and the palm of his right hand that was clenching the token was blurred with flesh and blood at this moment.

With his cultivation, in front of Dugu Xuan, he couldn't make any waves at all.

"The old man is still one piece away, and I don't embarrass you, Li Qingshan, haven't you always wanted to fight with me?"

"The old man fulfills you, if you lose, give me the token, if you win, the old man will give you these two tokens in his hand."

"How? One piece and two pieces? ”

The provocation in Dugu Xuan's words was obvious, but he knew that Li Qingshan would definitely agree.

Sure enough.

"Okay."

Along with the words, there was a narrow and clear sword light, which appeared between heaven and earth out of thin air.

Due to the sharp edge of the sword intent, the clouds that had already been stepped on by Dugu Xuan for hundreds of feet were reversed again at this moment.

The demonic flames were monstrous, but with that sword light, they swept into the sky.

This battle did not last long.

A sword light swept in, and then turned into a somewhat old figure.

Li Qingshan's eyes were full of exhaustion at this moment, and he threw a token to Lu Caiwei behind him.

"After entering the cave, you must pay attention everywhere, the magic weapon I gave you, don't use it unless you have to."

Li Qingshan was very tired at the moment, so tired that he only said this sentence to Lu Caiwei, and then meditated on the spot and breathed.

The black clouds attacked, but Dugu Xuan's face was gloomy at the moment.

Dugu Xuan's appearance at the moment is not too good.

A wide yin and yang black robe was shattered at this moment, and there were countless small wounds on the exposed arms.

Obviously, he didn't take advantage.

But he still won.

Without saying a word, he threw a token to the woman who was left behind him.

The woman took it gently, dressed in red, her eyes were bright, and there was no charm between her faces, only calm.

At this point, all ten tokens have been allocated.

On the side of the demon clan, the demon fox clan has two tokens, and the golden-winged Dapeng clan has one token, a total of three.

On the side of the righteous path, there are two tokens of the Spirit Sword Sect, one for the Baiyun Sword Sect, and one for the Tianxiang Valley, a total of four.

And the Demon Sect that was killed halfway had three tokens.

The Spirit Sword Master's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, he stroked his beard and sighed, his expression was lost, and he seemed to be very helpless.

The two tokens are in his hands, and as for what he thinks in his heart, whether he is lost or not, he can't help but know.

"Let's go into the cave."

Dugu Xuan spoke silently, and the sound sounded like a bell ringing in all directions.

At this moment, the ten figures jumped out from their respective elders and fell towards the whirlpool.

Ten figures were at the whirlpool, holding the token in their hands, and as soon as they touched the whirlpool, they turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a flash, as if swallowed by the whirlpool.

One, two, three......

Four, five, six......

Seven, eight, nine......

A figure touched the whirlpool, but it was immediately ejected violently, rolling upside down, blood spilling from its mouth.

The Spirit Sword Master finally stopped squinting at this moment, and in the flickering of his body, he had already come behind the foundation building disciple and injected him with a spiritual power.

"Why didn't you go in?"

The disciple in the late stage of foundation building looked dazed at the moment and looked at his hand.

"I don't know, the token seems to have flown into the cave by itself."

The token went in, but the person didn't?

Isn't that?

The Spirit Sword Master's expression was extremely gloomy at the moment, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

As the only person in this place who has two tokens, but his disciple, there is still one person who has not entered this cave heaven.

"Ridiculous......"

The Spirit Sword Master muttered, then shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, and left with this disciple.

……

In the cave where the spiritual power was abundant, and even the stone walls were emitting a faint light, Ye Wuwu's eyes were blank, looking at the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What the hell, smash my head in a bag."

That's a token.