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The darkness of the night gradually receded, and the edge of the sky was tinged with a hint of fish white. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When the sun rises from the east, thousands of rays of light spread all over the earth, and a new day begins again. In the desolate grasslands, many insects that have just woken up from their dormancy make their first chirps of the morning.

Whoosh!

In the quiet sky, three figures suddenly flashed, flying quickly southward.

"Old guy, how long will it take for us to reach Nanshan?" It was Lin Feng and the others who were flying fast.

Three days ago, Ren Xiaoyao left the Beast Domain with Lin Feng and Tianqing. All the way south, according to Ren Xiaoyao's words, it will be able to pass quickly. And now, after a three-day long journey, Lin Feng still hasn't seen the shadow of a mountain, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a desolate vast grassland.

The galloping air flow blew the corners of Lin Feng's clothes rustling. Compared to Lin Feng and Tianqing, who used their spiritual power to hurry up, Ren Xiaoyao was unusually comfortable.

Originally, in the eyes of Lin Feng and Tianqing, the iron sword that was less than three inches wide had suddenly changed into a giant sword that could accommodate one person to sit down. And Ren Xiaoyao was lying on the iron sword so comfortably, as if he was drunk and unconscious, tasting the wine that Lin Long had prepared for him.

As if hearing Lin Feng's words, Ren Xiaoyao raised his head, glanced ahead, and then lowered his head again, "Soon, according to our steps, we should have already walked most of the way, and it is estimated that there will be about two days." ”

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face suddenly froze, and he glanced at Ren Xiaoyao lying on the iron sword expressionlessly, and smiled bitterly helplessly. And Tianqing, after hearing Ren Xiaoyao's answer, his face, which was originally a little flushed, instantly turned pale.

After all, Tianqing only has the strength of Martial Venerable, although he has the cultivation of Eight-Star Martial Venerable, but in front of Lin Feng and Ren Xiaoyao, it is not enough to see at all.

Moreover, Lin Feng and Ren Xiaoyao can also borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth between hurrying away, so they consume very little spiritual power in their bodies. But Tianqing can't.

These three days of galloping made Tianqing seem to have returned to the time when he had been cultivating hard, and when he rested every day, Tianqing always felt as if he had gone through a big battle, and his whole body's spiritual power was exhausted.

Although the high-intensity trek made Tianqing's spiritual power consumed too fast, but in the same way, whenever the spiritual power was consumed cleanly, when he was resting with his breath, Tianqing could clearly feel that his body was absorbing and refining the spiritual energy little by little, so that it could be integrated into his body, and his strength was also steadily improving.

Although he has reached the peak of the eight-star martial arts, Tianqing still has not broken through, but his body is like a huge sponge, the more he consumes, the more spiritual power he absorbs. Tianqing was wondering if his cultivation method was wrong, "Master, look, should we find a place to rest?" Tianqing's body looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a faint tremor and asked.

Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao opened his worried eyes and glanced at Tianqing, and said slowly: "Only by constantly compressing and breaking through one's own limits can we achieve the effect of breakthrough." ”

"You have been stagnant in the Eight-Star Martial Venerable for some time, according to common sense, you should have broken through a long time ago, but your situation is a little special, it seems that the spiritual power you absorb is still not enough. ”

Saying that, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng, and continued: "I really don't know, I'm too lucky, first I accepted a weird talent who didn't want to apprentice, and then there was a ghost genius like you, tsk..."

Lin Feng pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything. And after Tianqing knew that Ren Xiaoyao had good intentions, he also closed his mouth in mockery.

As Ren Xiaoyao said, although there was no battle in the past three days, Tianqing could clearly feel that his strength had improved a lot in the past three days.

Speechless for a while, after the three of them flew again for two hours, Tianqing seemed to be seriously ill, his body kept swinging, shaking, and when he was about to fall from the sky, he didn't know when there was an extra sword blade under his feet.

It turned out that Lin Feng saw that Tianqing couldn't hold on anymore, so he took out the Flawless Heavy Sword. I learned from Ren Yao's appearance and urged the heavy sword with spiritual power, but I didn't expect the effect to be good, and I had a lot of strength left compared to before. Seeing that Tianqing was about to fall, he directly separated a blade from the heavy sword and landed at Tianqing's feet.

"Lin Feng, his spiritual power is almost exhausted, so you can take him with you. When the spiritual power in Tianqing's body was consumed, Ren Xiaoyao also opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Feng and reminded.

"Now that his spiritual power has been consumed, it is a good time to cultivate, I look at your heavy sword, it seems that there is no cave, so you will take him forward, just regard it as cultivation." ”

"Hehe, you old guy can't hide it. Lin Feng looked at Ren Xiaoyao with some differences, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of sword blades were divided into the middle again, linking with each other to form a sword shield.

Seeing this, Tianqing sat cross-legged on top of the sword and shield without hesitation and began to cultivate.

"Your heavy sword looks familiar. Seeing that dozens of blades were once again separated from Lin Feng's heavy sword, Ren Xiaoyao's face also showed a little surprise, his eyes swept over Lin Feng's heavy sword, and he suddenly smiled: "I said why is it so familiar! It turned out to be cast by Lin Bufan, no wonder the sword array runes on the heavy sword are so familiar." ”

"Yes, it was made by my grandfather. At the mention of Lin Bufan, Lin Feng's face also showed a little longing, and he nodded.

"Lin Bufan is your grandfather?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and then muttered, "No wonder, no wonder..."

Along the way, Tianqing sat in Lin Feng's sword and shield cultivation like this, and although Lin Feng and the others were moving forward with Tianqing, the speed was not only not slow, but it was three points faster than before. After all, Tianqing's strength is a little lower than that of Lin Feng and the others, and his speed is not as good as that.

And Lin Feng and Ren Xiaoyao also understood, so when Ren Xiaoyao intended to train Tianqing, Lin Feng did not choose to help. Now, it is not far from Nanshan, if Tianqing consumes the spiritual power in his body because he is in a hurry, and he has no ability to fight, then after arriving at Nanshan, it will also become a burden, so Ren Xiaoyao will open his mouth and let Lin Feng take Tianqing to hurry.

Zhongshan is located in the southernmost part of the mainland, although the mountain is not high, but there are thousands of zhang, the lonely peak towers, half into the sky. Nanshan is surrounded by thousands of miles of low mountains, compared to the chaotic continent today, but it is also said to be a paradise.

After five days of high-intensity flight, Lin Feng and the three of them also arrived at Nanshan in the evening of the fifth day. And Ren Xiaoyao also briefly introduced Lin Feng to the Nanshan Zhonghui during the two days of Tianqing's cultivation.

The Nanshan Zhonghui is not one of the top events on the mainland! The origin and timing of the Nanshan Zhonghui are no longer exquisite. However, every time the Nanshan Middle School Meeting will attract the top masters on the mainland.

Moreover, the Nanshan Zhonghui can be described as a holy place for cultivators. Here, as long as you want something, there is nothing you can't find, only the price you give is not suitable!

Exceptionally, in addition to attracting the top masters on the mainland, there are also some masters and powerful families that are not hermits. It can be said that anyone who participates in the Nanshan Zhonghui is either rich or expensive, and when walking on the road, a random passerby may be a martial saint or a person at the helm of a certain big force. In addition, not everyone can participate in the South Mountain Middle School. Every time the Nanshan Middle School Meeting is held, the top forces on the continent, peerless powerhouses, will receive invitations.

If your strength is not enough in the Holy Realm, then I'm sorry, you're not qualified enough. If you want to get in, you can, either you are attached to a large sect, or a large force, but there are still some possibilities. And Qiu Lao knew that Ren Xiaoyao had an invitation letter in his hand, so he proposed to let Tianqing come with him, because Ren Xiaoyao could bring the two of them in.

When Lin Feng and the three of them arrived at Nanshan, Tianqing also woke up from his cultivation. Although his strength did not break through the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, but with the cold aura emanating from his body, Lin Feng understood that Tianqing's cultivation in the past two days had benefited a lot.

Looking at the two golden dragons in front of him, which were hundreds of zhang high, and the two golden dragons were flying up, glaring at the sky, Tianqing was also a little shocked.

These two stone pillars, according to some mysterious rule, seem to form a door. While Lin Feng and the others were observing, several waves of people had already walked in.

"Well, what's going on?" As soon as he stepped on the two stone pillars, Lin Feng felt that his body was as if he had been locked with a layer of locks, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly suppressed by nearly thirty percent, and the strength he could exert now was only the strongest at the peak of Wuzun.

"Do you feel that your strength has been pressed back to Wuzun?" Seeing Lin Feng's strange expression, Ren Xiaoyao smiled lightly, "This is the Yilong Pillar of the Nanshan Zhonghui." The higher the cultivation, the more obvious the suppression is, you look at Tianqing, because his strength is not high, so he has not been suppressed in the slightest. ”

"I see. Seeing that Tianqing's cultivation had not been suppressed in the slightest, Lin Feng also nodded.

After the three of them walked a hundred feet, a huge city appeared in front of them. The city in front of him, as if by magic cast by the gods, stood suspended in the air! Under the fifty-zhang wide gate, there were only eight people guarding it.

"Yo, long time no see, Ren Yao. ”

Lin Feng and the three of them had just walked to the city gate, and when Ren Xiaoyao took out the invitation, a laugh suddenly came from behind him. When I looked back, I saw an old man with a man about twenty years old, coming slowly, and the voice was made by the old man.

"Old Ghost Xie, why don't you hide in your Ten Thousand Caves Mountain and run out?" After seeing his face clearly, Ren Xiaoyao's brows couldn't help but raise upward.

"Hehe, this Nanshan Middle School Meeting is only held once in twenty years, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't come?" The old man known as Old Ghost Xie smiled and continued: "On the contrary, it's you, who have been wandering around all these years, and it's still the same as back then, oh, by the way, I don't know if that Xue Ji can let you step into the Tianxue Palace?"

"You don't bother with this!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said indifferently: "I advise you, let's hide from your Ten Thousand Caves Mountain this morning, the continent is not as stable as before!"

"I also advise you in the same way! Take a good look at your two juniors, don't die when the time comes, you don't know how you died!"

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