Morning!

The water of the lake is clear, and the occasional school of fish shuttles through the picturesque scenery.

Sword Pond, right in the lake.

The groups of young warriors on the shore of the lake are chaotic and full of extraordinary confidence, whispering to their companions and new acquaintances. Or nervous, or vows.

"There are so many people. An Su'er said in a low voice, turned her head, and found that she was the same as Xue Qianxun, becoming the focus of everyone. Tan Weiran quietly didn't know when he deliberately retreated, with a leisurely evil smile on his face.

The warriors who came here, except for those who accompanied them, were basically young people under the age of forty. There are also many outstanding women among them, but compared with Xue Qianxun and An Suer, they are a line behind, and they will inevitably become the focus.

With the age of many warriors, it's really hard to say whether it will attract the hostility of some people if he gets close to An Su'er again.

Of course, this is not a reason. The real reason is that the purpose of entering the sword pool is different from others, what he wants to get in the sword pool will make people envious and jealous, and he will not see the light for the time being.

Therefore, he and Ansour must have gone their separate ways.

With a shallow smile, Tan Weiran walked leisurely by the lake, observing everyone one by one, listening carefully, and thinking: "I can't remember, when did Jianchi find that thing." ”

"However, according to the time, it is probably this time. If it was this time, Zhao Xingkong should also come. ”

Here, thousands of young warriors have gathered one after another, from seven or eight great thousand realms near the Canglong Desolate Realm. Except for the arrogant and self-righteous, the others generally have the qualifications of true disciples of ordinary sects.

With Wei Kun's qualifications, most of these people can only barely rank in the top 80.

Don't look at You Quan's strength in the sect, if you really want to be here, compared with the Guanwei martial artists here, your strength can be ranked in the top thirty at most. That's quite a result.

There are no less than 300 Qi warriors in this place alone. Considering that the sword pool has a limit of forty years old, this is a very amazing cultivation. Not to mention, there are also true warriors among them.

It must be known that there are many outstanding young martial artists in the seven or eight great thousand worlds gathered here, although not all of them, it is estimated that only half of them are small. However, being able to rank in the top 50 among them is quite outstanding in all walks of life.

Among the thousand martial artists, there are at least two hundred, who are qualified to become true disciples of the Xingtian Sect. And the total number of true disciples of Xingtian Sect in a hundred years may not be able to add up to this number.

There are definitely big names here who will shine in the future. I'm sure there must be more than one Yukichihiro. Tan Weiran knows that even if there is a person who will become famous in the future, he basically doesn't know it. Just because you've heard the name doesn't mean you can recognize that face.

After all, his scope of activity in his previous life was quite limited. Except for pastimes such as chasing and being hunted down, most of them only operate in the Ten Great Thousand Realms.

"Zhao Xingkong!"

"If the rumors in the future are correct, it is probably Zhao Xingkong, who got that thing in the sword pool this time. After that, he became stronger and stronger, becoming one of the future princes. ”

Thinking of this name, Tan Weiran was solemn, and he couldn't help but feel a smile.

Zhao Xingkong is by no means a hero who can make people laugh, this person is a well-deserved hero, very aggressive, and for some reason, he likes to expand his territory. At its peak, it ruled over more than 40 worlds.

However, just because of the same name, Zhao Xingkong pointed the finger at Yan Xingkong, who was not weaker than him in the slightest. In the end, the endless blind entanglement ended with the fall of Yan Xingkong.

This matter will be laughed at by countless people in the future. However, this incident exposed the fact that Zhao Xing's air volume was not large, and planted a small cause and effect for his future defeat. It is a tragedy caused by a duplicate name. ...,

Tan Weiran smiled, and his mind turned: "Do you want to shout Ba Hongtu? Otherwise, I don't know this person." ”

I thought I would wait for a walk around and try to find Ba Hongtu. Passing by a few people leisurely, I heard one of them say one of them repeatedly: "Brother Ba ......"

Tan Weiran stared at it and saw a sturdy young man with a national character face. Thinking of Yang Xing's description, he smiled slightly, stopped to eavesdrop for a while, and vaguely heard Ba Hongtu say: "Brother Yang, with your ability, you shouldn't waste it." If this is the case, why don't you go with me, there are many opportunities on my father's side. ”

Well. When he was not very old, he knew that his father had recruited talents? Talking about Weiran frowning, and after listening to a few more words, he occasionally mentioned the Dongwu Wasteland and the Dongwu Marquis in his words, and he thought to himself: "This person's eight achievements are Ba Hongtu!"

Seeing that Ba Hongtu noticed it, Tan Weiran smiled at him and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Ba Hongtu's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward quickly and said, "This little brother is in the chin Hongtu...... Dare to ask which family and which faction the little brother belongs to?"

Don't you come to envelop me, right? Tan Weiran said: "In Xia Xu Dapeng, there is no door and no faction. ”

Ba Hongtu was young, and he couldn't hide his joy, and he was overjoyed when he heard it: "What are the plans for Brother Xu in the future, it's not good to wander around at a young age, this world is dangerous, there must always be a place to settle down." ”

Wouldn't it? Really want to envelop me? Tan Weiran was stunned, almost laughing, holding back a smile and gossiping with Ba Hongtu.

The heart said that he was wronged by his father. also knows that he doesn't look like a poor child, and saying that he will inevitably arouse suspicion. With a tragic face, he claims that his family is ruined, so he wanders everywhere.

A few words were pulled, prevaricating the meaning of the envelope. The meaning of Ba Hongtu's words was enveloping, and as soon as he thought about it, he came up with more than 80 ways to mix in the power of the overlord and make waves.

If it weren't for Tan Weiran and other things, I really couldn't help but agree, so I had to say casually at this time: "One day in the future, if I go to the Tobu Wasteland, I will definitely visit Brother Ba!"

The visit he spoke of was not kindness. Ba Hongtu believed it, and happily watched the conversation go away, and his heart was full of surprises.

Ba Hongtu came to the sword pool from thousands of miles away, firstly because of his experience, and secondly, he wanted to try if he could join the Mingxin Sect. If there is the support of the Mingxin Sect, the Marquis of Dongwu is not vulnerable at all. was robbed by Yang Xing, but it didn't stop him.

When he came here, he was full of confidence, but he was hit hard. I thought I was a genius, but I didn't expect to come here to find that there were thirty or forty Imperial Qi Realms that were about the same age as him. Even if he is shrewd, he will change the purpose to envelope.

Even if Ba Hongtu broke his head, he would never have imagined that one of the targets he was trying to encircle this time was the son of his father's mortal enemy.

Tan Weiran glanced back, saw Ba Hongtu waving happily, hurriedly turned his head, laughed out loud, and thought: "He also deserves to be unlucky, so many great worlds have been hit by me!"

pondered carefully, touched his lip line, and thought: "Ba Hongtu is not very old, well-organized, and his thinking is quite agile. If it weren't for the son of the Overlord, Ba Hongtu might not be able to do something. ”

It's a pity.

Turning around, Tan Weiran was stabbed in the eye by a light, squinted and saw a young monk, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and he had already recognized: "The monk king of Tianlong Temple is also here?" There are not many faces he recognizes, and the monk king is one of them.

At this time, the monk king's name is still Baojing. Vaguely perceiving a gaze, looking back at a handsome young man with curiosity and warmth, Baojing couldn't help but nod and smile slightly!

Along the way, Tan Weiran met several waves of young warriors, and sure enough, they fought with each other for some reason. Maybe it's just a look, maybe it's just a sentence, the young man's blood is just fearless. ...,

Tan Weiran is not afraid of fighting, but there is no need to provoke meaningless trouble. He is not a natural disaster battle body that can cause a lot of trouble in any matter, and with this time, he might as well take a good look at his skills.

"What a group of heroes. ”

Tan Weiran walked around, and successively recognized two or three guys who would also have a certain reputation in the future, and sighed: "If it is really an unprecedented martial arts prosperous era, if you meet a few at random, they will at least be the future Lingyou powerhouses." ”

A faint pair of eyes looked at the conversation somewhere, and said to himself: "It's him!"

Someone was observing me, as if they were hostile! I occasionally felt something, but when I looked back, I didn't find anything, and I pondered for a while.

Suddenly, I saw the waves boiling in the lake. Soon, the waves were choppy.

Water Kirin!

All the young warriors were completely stunned, although on the way here, they heard that there was a water qilin guarding the sword pool. But this kind of spirit beast, before seeing it with his own eyes, it was always difficult to imagine such might.

The water unicorn that appeared in the lake was blue and water-colored, lingering with water splashes and mist, shaking his head and scanning his eyes, slowly opening his big mouth and roaring. It is extremely intimidating, and if the willpower is a little weaker, the legs will be weak on the spot.

The water qilin showed a little dissatisfaction, and raised his head to sweep over the guys who were scared and weak, clearly showing disdain. Slowly swept over most of the other pale young people, slightly over the faces of a dozen or so of them.

Among them are monks, women, and so on. The performance of these dozen or so people made Shui Qilin feel good, and the most satisfied was the young man with a calm expression.

People who are too poor-willed, what qualifications do they have to inherit the Fengyue Sword. The water qilin shook his head, his eyes revealed this meaning, and those who were weak-legged were basically dragged down by the people sent by the Sun family and the Mingxin Sect here, indicating that they were disqualified from entering.

As soon as the water unicorn stepped on the soles of its forefeet, the surface of the water seemed to crack, cracking a path deep into the bottom of the lake.

The person sent by the Mingxin Sect overseer glanced expressionlessly and announced, "You can go in." ”

Tan Weiran was glanced at by An Suer a few times, and smiled, not leading or lagging behind, not in a hurry to keep the meanness mixed in the crowd, and walked down one after another!

Feeling a slight tingling, Tan Wei had already fallen into the sword pool. Seeing that there were only a few people here, I knew that this point was to scatter people.

The few people in front of them ignored the conversation, and each quickly fled excitedly. After a while, several more people appeared through the sky, dressed in a cold white snow Chihiro, exuding a faint cold aura, and suddenly appeared.

How is her. Tan Weiran frowned slightly.

How could it be him!" Xue Chihiro turned her face in disgust.