Zhan Yuanxiu tried his best to calm his mood, and there was a throbbing look in his eyes, and that encounter was like an indelible disaster to him.

And as the proud son of the Sword Pavilion Heaven, he didn't even see the face of the sneak attacker clearly, and he was already stunned by the sneak attacker.

Although Zhan Yuanxiu was not conceited, he was naturally very proud of being the Heavenly Pride of the Sword Pavilion. It's just that he didn't expect that he would encounter such a sneak attack.

Such a blow haunted him like a nightmare. He tried not to think about it, but just because he didn't think about it didn't mean it didn't happen.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and Senior Brother Zhan doesn't have to blame himself." Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how to comfort Zhan Yuanxiu, so he had to say.

"It's okay, I've already thought about it, but fortunately, I'm just knocked out, it seems that my Yuan Shen has been hit hard, and my cultivation is still there." Zhan Yuan Xiu said to Ding Xiaoyi that Xiuwei was not abolished, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Compared with Guo Huai'an, Zhan Yuanxiu is really lucky. Ding Xiaoyi was also very puzzled, why that person didn't engrave Zhan Yuanxiu's cultivation, but only severely damaged his Yuan Shen.

Maybe Zhan Yuan Xiu is not the reincarnation of peerless power. So instead of killing the killer, the sneak attacker spared him.

Maybe the sneak attacker wanted to find some memories from Zhan Yuanxiu's primordial spirit. Maybe the sneak attacker didn't find the memory he wanted, and then let Zhan Yuanxiu go.

Being forcibly searched for memories will naturally cause some damage to the original gods, and it will also damage the physical body.

Because of the injury of the Yuan Shen, Zhan Yuan Xiu could not stand and walk straight at the moment, and could only sit in a wheelchair. It can be seen how badly Zhan Yuanxiu's Yuanshen has been injured, and the only way to use a unique treatment method is to severely damage the Yuanshen.

And the soul clan is good at healing the wounds of the primordial gods or souls. Zhan Yuan Xiu was just a hard hit by the Yuan Shen, and the cultivation was still there, which made Ding Xiaoyi breathe a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Zhan, doesn't the sneak attacker have any clues?" Ding Xiaoyi has been thinking about whether to tell Zhan Yuanxiu about lighting the lamp.

He wasn't sure it was the lamplighter's doing. After all, Zhan Yuanxiu's cultivation is still there, but the soul of the Yuan Shen has suffered a heavy blow.

But this strange method can only be used by lighting the lamp.

"There is no information, I see that the cultivator of the sneak attacker is very strong, even if I don't sneak attack, I don't think I can survive the opponent's move." Zhan Yuanxiu shook his head and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

There are no clues, and Ding Xiaoyi can't be sure if it was the person who lit the lamp. However, he was sure that the sneak attacker must have wanted to get some information from Zhan Yuanxiu's body.

"Senior Brother Zhan, have you ever heard of the lamplighter?" Ding Xiaoyi finally decided to tell Zhan Yuanxiu about the matter.

He thought it would be better to let Zhan Yuanxiu know about this. Zhan Yuanxiu's face showed a look of doubt, and his eyes flickered.

"Lamplighter, this is called Curiosity, what does a lamplighter do?" Zhan Yuanxiu didn't know anything about lighting the lamp, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Ding Xiaoyi then told Zhan Yuanxiu about the organization of the lamplighters. After listening to Ding Xiaoyi's narration, Zhan Yuanxiu couldn't calm down for a long time.

If it was done by the lamplighter, then it meant that the Sword Pavilion had been mixed with the lamplighter. Moreover, the lamplighters have always been unpredictable, and their identities are even more secretive.

There are thousands of people in the Sword Pavilion, and trying to find the person who lit the lamp is tantamount to looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea.

"I can't imagine that there is such an organization in this world, it seems that I am lonely and unheard." Zhan Yuan sighed and said to Ding Xiaoyi,

"Senior Brother Zhan doesn't know and there is nothing, the lamplighters are elusive, and no one knows where they are hidden. The lamplighter's methods are extremely cruel, Senior Brother Zhan is fine this time," Ding Xiaoyi comforted Zhan Yuanxiu.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Zhan Yuan Xiu is only the original god and soul have been hit hard, and the cultivation is still there. He wasn't sure if the mysterious person who had hit Zhan Yuanxiu hard was the lamplighter, but he thought that the sneak attacker and the lamplighter should have something to do with it.

The two chatted for a while, and Ding Xiaoyi pushed the wheelchair and wandered around Kunwu Peak. The architectural style of Kunwu Peak is not as sharp as other sword peaks.

The buildings here are all with a heavy atmosphere of the laws of the earth. Thick boulders are built of them, each building is huge, like a bladeless heavy sword.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the thick aura of the law of the earth permeates the air, which is the characteristic of Kunwu Peak.

In Kunwu Peak, Ding Xiaoyi also met the three sons of the Xie family. They did not face discriminatory treatment at Kunwu Peak.

All the disciples of Kunwu Peak are all cultivators of the power of the law of the earth, and they have a pure temperament. There was no slacking off because the three sons of the Xie family did not have a talent for swordsmanship.

Zhan Yuan Xiu is the chief disciple of Kunwu Peak, and he also has a very high prestige in Kunwu Peak. And his withdrawal from the Tianjiao Competition this time was also a trip where the disciples were unhappy.

Zhan Yuanxiu didn't explain too much, and quitting the Sword Conference didn't mean that he was weak in the Sword Pavilion.

It was getting late, and Ding Xiaoyi decided to stay in Kunwu Peak for one night. After all, you can still sign up tomorrow, and there is no rush at this time.

He also lived directly in Zhan Yuanxiu's cultivation cave. It is a simple house made of huge stones, and practitioners call it a Shushu Cave.

"Senior Brother Ding, are you sure to win the name of this sword head?" Zhan Yuanxiu asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

Hearing Zhan Yuanxiu's curious question, Ding Xiaoyi was also slightly stunned. To be honest, he wasn't sure.

The Sword Pavilion has been established for thousands of years, and kendo geniuses have emerged one after another. Those veteran disciples have been cultivating for a long time, and their cultivation has already reached the peak.

And his spiritual sea was destroyed, and his cultivation strength was less than sixty percent. Although he has a lot of chances, he also has hole cards.

But for the sake of being the head of the sword of the Sword Pavilion Sword Conference, he didn't feel the need to use his hole cards.

The Sword Pavilion has already been mixed with the lamplighter, and in the projection of the chaotic ancient abyss, the figure in green clothes is also immortal.

Although the figure in Tsing Yi was sucked in by the crack in the Great Dao, he knew that the figure in Tsing Yi would not be wiped out so easily.

Although it was a sword soul, the main body immortal sword soul was immortal. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi haunted his heart like a nightmare, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi definitely had extraordinary power in the Sword Pavilion.

Ye Heng was able to call on the sword slaves of the Sword Pavilion to hunt him down. That monstrous figure in the Sword Pavilion naturally wouldn't let him go, and he could be said to be in danger in the Sword Pavilion.

"Do your best, just in the name of a sword head." Ding Xiaoyi smiled at Zhan Yuanxiu, seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was so free and easy, Zhan Yuanxiu had nothing to say.

Ding Xiaoyi asked Zhan Yuanxiu about some details of this Tianjiao competition, as well as some information about the participants.

Zhan Yuan Xiuyi gave a detailed explanation to Ding Xiaoyi one by one. At the same time, he mentioned Jian Wuchen, a name that should not be ignored.

Ding Xiaoyi has not heard the name Jian Wuchen for the first time. Although Jian Wuchen is one of the five great talents of this year, he is extremely low-key.

"Senior Brother Zhan, do you know Sword Xingchen, what is the relationship between Jian Wuchen and Sword Xingchen's predecessors?" Ding Xiaoyi suddenly thought of the sword cultivator he had met in the Extreme Evil Canyon, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhan Yuanxiu pondered for a while, and then replied to Ding Xiaoyi: "Actually, the predecessor of Sword Xingchen is the ancestor of Sword Wuchen, and the Sword Pavilion was controlled by the Sword Clan back then, and the Sword Clan has always been the head of the Sword Pavilion. Later, I don't know what happened, it became the Ye clan again, and it became the head of the Sword Pavilion ......".

"In this way, there must be some secret in this", Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, he felt that the reason why Jian Wuchen was low-key and forbearant was also because of the grievances between the Jian family and the Ye family.

The head of the sword may not be able to sit in the position of the head of the sword in the end, which involves many interests.

The next day, after Ding Xiaoyi and Zhanyuan Xiu said goodbye, he took Xue Ningtang's three daughters and left Kunwu Peak.

Ye Qingqing stayed, because she still had to heal Zhan Yuanxiu's Yuan Shen injury.

"I won't watch the Tianjiao Competition, I wish you the name of the sword head in advance." Zhan Yuanxiu said to Ding Xiaoyi, his expression was a little haggard.

Ding Xiaoyi patted Zhan Yuanxiu on the shoulder, and then turned into a divine light and left with the third girl.

"Night girl, do you like Senior Brother Ding?" Zhan Yuanxiu looked at Ye Qingqing, whose gaze had been falling on the gradually disappearing figure, and he couldn't help but ask kindly.

When Ye Qingqing heard this, her face turned slightly red. But instead of answering, she let out a long sigh.

That long sigh contains a lot of melancholy, resentment and reluctance.