Not only was Xiahou Ming stunned, but the expressions of the knights looking at this place from a distance were even more wonderful.

After the yin and yang fish was washed away by the sudden long river of sword qi, it obediently poured into Liu Xiaoyi's body, and the yin and yang double-strand sword also turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

Xiahou Ming praised sincerely: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time to see a junior with profound sword intent in such a realm, Liu Xiaoyi, I will give you a famous post, ten days later, remember to come." ”

He took out a blue letterhead from his cuff and sent it to Liu Xiaoyi with sword qi.

"Xiling Heroes?" Liu Xiaoyi saw that the handwriting on the letterhead was actually made of sword qi, and his handwriting was a little stinging when he looked at it, which showed how thick the writer's cultivation was.

Hua Shaoqing recognized this famous post, and said with some surprise: "Senior Xiahou, such a precious famous post, just send it?"

Xiahou Ming pursed his lips, he was quite unhappy when he heard this, "Why, the old man seems to be so stingy! Liu Xiaoyou is my favorite, and the name sticker is not valuable, and I still have two in my hand." ”

It seems that Sanhuagu also has this name in his hand, although Liu Xiaoyi doesn't know what this group of heroes is, but it is not difficult to hear its importance from the conversation between the two sides, and it is more than Wangtianting I don't know how much.

"Thank you seniors for the name post, if you have a place to use the kid in the future, even if you mention it, the kid doesn't dare not go. Liu Xiaoyi said respectfully.

The other party was able to give up the double-strand sword, and he had already shown an extraordinary bearing, although there were some appearances for the surrounding knights to see, but it was enough to confirm Xiahou Ming's hearty character.

Xiahou Ming waved his hand, threw the Qingfeng Sword into the air, and the whole person jumped lightly, stepped on the sword body, and flew towards the tower gate.

"If I can go to the Heroes Meeting on time, I will be satisfied! Wangtianting did not come in vain, it didn't come in vain hahaha!"

Looking at this chivalrous man who came and went in a hurry, Liu Xiaoyi asked a little depressedly: "Brother Hua, are all masters like this?"

Hua Shaoqing hurriedly denied it: "There are a few exceptions to the eccentric characters, and my predecessors in Sanhua Valley are not like this." ”

"What are those heroes? Listening to you two speak, it seems to be very extraordinary, I have never heard of such activities in the Great Wilderness. "Liu Xiaoyi is really a dirt bun, where have I heard of such a grand event as the Heroes Meeting.

Hua Shaoqing explained with a smile: "The Heroes Club has never been before, just because a remarkable mausoleum was found in the west, which is said to be the resting place of a powerful swordsman thousands of years ago, and the key to open the door of the mausoleum is a sufficient amount of sword intent. ”

"Why don't you invite some famous swordsmen? There are many talents in the Great Wilderness, so you shouldn't choose from the juniors such as me, right?"

"If you were someone else, I would definitely not look for you, but Xiahou Ming is such an eccentric person, and he will give you a name post when he sees you. Only by explaining it in this way can it make sense.

The thousand-year-old swordsman tomb in Xiling, since it was inadvertently discovered, spread all over the Great Wilderness in just one month, and countless swordsmen flocked to it, just to get some benefits in the mausoleum.

How could a chivalrous man who could occupy a certain position in the long history have no treasures handed down to the world? Someone who is interested in consulting the historical materials of the Great Wilderness has really found some clues.

After an inexplicable sword debate, this swordsman chose to retreat here, and did not appear again until he died.

The Great Wilderness Monuments he went to before the retreat were all related to some legends of spirit beasts, and in ancient times, spirit beasts did not sign contracts with the human race, but were independent intelligent races.

There are many good deeds who want to break through the mystery and think that this matter is related to cultivating and becoming immortals, after all, no one has ever seen someone really become an immortal.

The ultimate point of cultivating and practicing martial arts is to become an existence on another level, Liu Xiaoyi doesn't know anything about it, and he keeps it in mind what Hua Shaoqing says.

"The double-strand sword is taken away by you, and the road behind it will naturally open, and when you get to the place where you have a gas inkstone, please help me a lot. Hua Shaoqing saw that the knights began to rush towards the top of the end, and he couldn't hold back his excitement and swept towards a higher place.

Everything that happened here was seen by the initiator who was holding a feather fan, "It's a pity that such a spirit soldier fell into the hands of a child." ”

The magic circle in the secret room had smoked in many places, and the fight between the Four Elephant Pagoda and the Liangyi Pagoda had filled the few crystal balls in front of this old Taoist with crimson liquid.

A young man wearing a golden silk cloak walked beside him, looking at these crystal balls, and asked a little impatiently: "Zhuge Ling, how long is it left, Wangtian Court is about to be broken." ”

The old man named Zhuge Ling is the guest elder of this Holy Monarch Palace, who single-handedly built the master of the Heavenly Court.

"Don't worry, there are still about twenty people left, I didn't expect them to fight very hard, I still thought it would be enough to detonate the Spirit Lake. Zhuge replied slowly.

These crystal balls are used to supply energy to a puppet, and their source is the vitality of the dead knights here, their bodies.

If outsiders knew that using such an evil magic circle to draw life force would definitely uproot the Holy Monarch's Temple.

It has been an unwritten rule for thousands of years for the Jianghu sect to fight against the crooked people of the evil sect, but the Holy Monarch Hall has been forced to do so.

"Push Wuzun out of the mountain gate, destroy the Southern Wilderness Banner Mountain first, and avenge my two brothers!" the young man said viciously.

"It's not just to crush a small sect, with Wuzun's ability, the entire Southern Wilderness is at your fingertips, and it's all under control!" Zhuge Ling had a very high opinion of that puppet.

He had gone far with the puppets, and he was also very evil, and the blood puppets forged from living creatures were the bargains he had made with the Holy Monarch's Temple.

In order to see the beauty of Wuzun's puppet, the crystal ball that drives Wuzun, the purer the qi and blood injected, the greater the ability that Wuzun can play.

The Holy Monarch was on the side, looking at Zhuge Ling's words in his eyes, and secretly guarding in his heart, being able to regard the lives of all chivalrous guests as a disaster was a double-edged sword for the Holy Monarch Palace.

If Zhuge made any small moves, the Holy Monarch would immediately wipe him out without the slightest hesitation.

On the second day when he made up his mind to launch the Wuzun puppet, the other party came to the door, somewhat weird, in Zhuge Zhang's formation, the Holy Monarch quietly did some tricks, if the final absorption of qi and blood is not enough, the formation will start the last order, and the formation will be reversed, and Zhuge Ling's qi and blood will be used to make up for the last vacancy.