Cao Po saw that his cousin had suffered such a big loss under Yan Shiyi, and he wanted to avenge him, so when he challenged Yan Shiyi, he deliberately raised his voice so high that the entire Qianwu Square could hear it.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Cao Po's voice stirred up a thousand waves in the hearts of everyone present.

Who is Cao Po?

In terms of identity, Cao Po is the eldest son of Cao Ziyuan of Shanhe Academy, the next president of Shanhe Academy, and the leader of the military of the future Great Qianhuang Dynasty.

In terms of strength, Cao Po has already stepped into the Jiedan realm with one foot, and it is even rumored that Cao Po is already in the Jiedan realm, if the rumors are true, Cao Po is the youngest in the history of the entire Daqian Dynasty, what does the eighteen-year-old Jiedan realm mean? As long as Cao Po does not have an accident on the path of cultivation, then at least it will be an immortal realm in the future. In the entire Daqian Dynasty, and even the entire Datong world, the immortal realm is already a mountaintop-like existence.

It's just that such a Cao Po actually challenged an unknown little person?

Everyone was surprised, but they felt sorry for Yan Shiyi.

Originally, those who were jealous of Yan Shiyi's limelight in the Sixth Academy competition were all relieved at this time, and their eyes looked at Yan Shiyi as if they were looking at a dead person.

Cao Po made a move, and there was little life!

There has always been an unwritten tradition in the singles competition of the Six Courtyards of Daqian, as long as both parties are willing, they can make a life and death situation before the game, regardless of life and death!

With Cao Po's character, he will definitely do everything possible to make Yan Shiyi sign a life and death certificate before the game, and then kill him in one fell swoop in the competition!

"That kid is dead!"

"Who is not easy to mess with, but Cao Po is provoked!"

"Except for the one who has been training in the 100,000-mile wasteland at this time, the Great Qianhuang Dynasty, cultivators under the age of eighteen, it can be said that there is no opponent for Cao Po!"

The whispers that sounded in the crowd from time to time, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, although the voice was soft, but it was just right for Yan Shi to hear.

Although Yan Shiyi was calm on the surface, he was muttering in his heart, this black charcoal head is really so powerful, the first person under the age of eighteen? Who is the one who went to the 100,000-mile wasteland to practice?

In the final analysis, Yan Shiyi still doesn't know much about the cultivation world, he has been living in the back mountain of Haoran Academy since he was sensible, and he has seen the students in the academy flying around on weekdays.

Although Yan Shiyi felt that the old man was a little alarmist, he also knew that the old man was actually really good to himself, although his words on weekdays were inevitably a little exaggerated, but in retrospect, it was also reasonable, so he dispelled the idea of embarking on the path of cultivation, and just followed the old man to learn some kung fu, and he didn't know that the old man had led him on the martial arts.

Cao Po couldn't get a response from Yan Shiyi for a long time, and was about to continue to say some cruel words, but found that the Pope was looking at him, he was determined to get a place in the Xuanqian Palace, in order to leave a good impression on the Pope, he dispelled the idea, unless you Yan Shiyi does not appear in the singles competition, otherwise, there are ways to force you to fight.

Cao Po smiled and saluted the Pope, and then Shi Shiran left.

Those people who did good things originally thought that there was a lively scene to see, but when they saw that Cao Po was just thundering and raining, they felt a little bored, and immediately booed.

"Do you think that kid dares to show up in the singles?"

"Who knows, but in my opinion, this kid will probably find an excuse to avoid it when he arrives!"

"Then maybe, this kid still has some ways, it's not like you haven't seen Han Fei, who was invincible in the past, was beaten down by him and fell twice!"

"I also think that this kid will appear, the rewards of the single game are so attractive, who doesn't want to go up and get some benefits!"

The Pope had already walked towards Yan Shiyi.

"Young man, it's not bad, you have to work hard in the future to contribute to the Great Qian Dynasty, and the Xuanqian Palace has your place!" the Pope said so much to a young man.

Yan Shiyi just smiled, but found that Li Muyao had been pulling behind him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Shiyi thought she was a little strange.

Li Muyao looked at the Pope on the side, and stopped talking.

The Pope smiled, nodded at Mei Qingqiu, and motioned for him to leave with him.

Li Muyao saw that the Pope had gone away, so she scolded: "Yan Shiyi, are you stupid, just now the Pope was obviously sending you an invitation and had the intention to let you join the Xuanqian Palace, why didn't you agree immediately!"

Yan Shiyi glanced at her blankly, "Xuanqian Palace, what is it, is it necessary for me to join?"

Li Muyao found that she couldn't communicate with this idiot in the cultivation world, so she didn't bother to deal with him anymore, so she walked outside in a negative mood, and at this time, there were still competitions in other rings, so she picked a random place to watch.

Mei Qingqiu followed the Pope all the way to the outside of Qianwu Square, and when she came to a no-man's land, the Pope in front of her stopped.

"Is that iron rod the thing?" asked the Pope in a low voice.

Mei Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of what he was going to ask, so he said: "I was also suspicious at first, but no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be, didn't my uncle say that the Haoran Sword was lost by him in the 100,000 miles wasteland." ”

The Pope shook his head and said, "No, when that kid swung a stick on the stage just now, that bright light was clearly Haoran Sword Intent!"

"Ah!" Mei Qingqiu said in surprise, "I didn't see it!"

The Pope said coldly: "If you can see it, Mo Jingtian would have passed on the Haoran Sword to you a long time ago, and you still need me to worry about it like this!"

Mo Jingtian!

Mei Qingqiu found that she hadn't heard of the name of Uncle Xiao for many years. When I came back from the 100,000 Miles Wasteland, I didn't know what happened, but I lost the Haoran Sword, and the Eight Desolation Sword Master didn't have the Eight Desolation Sword, what was that like?

In this way, Haoran Academy will plummet, so that today it is necessary to rely on the younger generations to fight for life and death in order to barely retain the identity of one of the six academies of the Great Qian.

The Pope said: "I don't care what happened to Mo Jingtian, after so many years, I don't bother to pursue it anymore, I just need the Haoran Sword, since Mo Jingtian can't lift the sword, let him give up the identity of the Eight Desolations Sword Master, and someone else will be on top." ”

Mei Qingqiu thought for a while, and still said: "Pope, the Eight Desolation Swords are different from other immortal swords, and every sword master needs the Eight Desolation Swords to recognize it. ”

The Pope shouted: "I don't know, that's why I'm in a hurry to find you to confirm whether the iron rod is the Haoran Sword, and whether the young man is the newly recognized sword master of the Haoran Sword!"

Mei Qingqiu nodded and said, "Pope, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I will give you the answer as soon as possible!"

The Pope sighed and said, "Hurry up, the 100,000-mile wasteland is ready to move again, and now the Eight Desolation Sword Master is only the Haoran Sword! This is related to the fate of the entire Great Harmony World, and there is no room for the slightest mistake!"

Mei Qingqiu also knew the seriousness of the situation, and nodded vigorously.

Mei Qingqiu took Yan Shiyi and the three back to Haoran Academy, and Yan Shiyi went straight to the mountain behind the academy without saying a word.

"Old man, I'm back!"

As soon as Yan Shi entered the library building, he directly threw the iron rod aside.

Mo Jingtian stretched his head out of the pile of books, "What's the matter?"

"How is it possible, it's a pity that you didn't go, you can't see my demeanor on stage!"

Mo Jingtian just smiled and buried his head in the pile of books.

Yan Shi had a stomach full of words to say, but when he saw that the old man ignored him, he walked over directly, and he was about to pull him up from the pile of books.

Mo Jingtian scolded him, "Stinky boy, don't bother me, I have something to do!"

Yan Shiyi rarely saw the old man look so serious, and knew that he was indeed doing the right thing, so he stepped aside and picked up the iron rod, wanting to see what was so strange about it, and why he could save himself one after another in the competition. Just looking horizontally and vertically, it's all an inconspicuous piece of.

"Found it!"

Mo Jingtian grabbed two books in his hands, stretched out his legs and kicked aside the books that were piled up under his feet, and walked out.

"Take it!"

Mo Jingtian threw the two books in his hand to Yan Shiyi.

Yan Shiyi stretched out his hand to grab it and spread it out to take a look.

"Soul Building", "Soul Molding"!

"Old man, what do you mean by giving me these two broken books?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian said: "Don't be busy, put it away first!"

As soon as Yan Shi saw that he was serious, he put away the two books as he said.

Mo Jingtian took out the dry tobacco Balabala and smoked, "Do you have any ideas for participating in this competition?"

As soon as Yan Shi heard him take the initiative to mention it, he was so energetic that he hurriedly said: "It's really an eye-opener, what Cave Mansion Realm, Feather Realm, and what Wenyang Flying Sword are really unheard of." Anyway, I look a little like a frog at the bottom of a well. In the end, I didn't forget to praise myself, "But what, no matter how powerful you are, you won't be knocked down by me with a stick!"

Mo Jingtian glanced at the iron rod in the corner, and said secretly: It seems that although his move is a bit risky, it is still right.

"Shiyi, how long have you been living with me?" Mo Jingtian suddenly asked.

Yan Shi didn't think about it, so he said: "How do I know this, I was with you as soon as I was sensible, and you didn't tell me when you picked me up!"

Mo Jingtian smiled, "That's right, I picked you up thirteen years ago, when you were two or three months old, I still remember that day was October 1st, so I named you Shiyi!"

Yan Shiyi said unhappily: "Old man, you don't pay attention to your name, how can you say that you are also a member of Haoran Academy, no matter how idle you are on weekdays, you have read a few sage books!

Mo Jingtian scolded him with a smile, too lazy to entangle with him in this matter, and continued: "You also know my identity, right? One of the Eight Desolation Sword Masters, that is quite a powerful character. You've been with me for so long, and I don't have any heirs, so it stands to reason that I should pass on all my skills to you, but why are you so reluctant to teach you?"

Yan Shiyi said: "I don't understand this, maybe you have your reasoning, but speaking of which, those students in the academy fly with their swords on weekdays, but they are chic and tight." ”

Mo Jingtian smiled: "Then do you want to be like them one day?"

Yan Shi was overjoyed when he heard this, and the old man finally relented in his own cultivation, but he still looked at him hesitantly, he was used to being tricked by this old man on weekdays, who knows if it would be another trap waiting for him to step on.

Mo Jingtian scolded him with a smile, "It's useless!"

"In such a big matter as cultivation, how could I pit you. But if you want to cultivate, you have a big problem to solve!"

"What kind of problem?" Yan Shi saw that the old man was finally willing to teach himself, and he was not afraid of any big problem.

Mo Jingtian said: "You read the two books I just gave you, right?"

Yan Shi nodded, ""Soul Building" and "Soul Sculpting", I just don't know what the use is?"

Mo Jingtian said: "When I picked you up, I found that you had some problems with your meridians, and I don't know if you were born with it, or if someone has done something to you, you can't open up a cave in your body in this life!"

Although Yan Shiyi is an idiot of cultivation, after this day, he also knows what it means for a cultivator to open up a cave, if he can't open up a cave, then he won't be able to reach the realm of the cave, then he won't be able to cultivate the flying sword, so how can he talk about the flying sword!

Mo Jingtian has lived with him for more than ten years, where would he not know his thoughts, and said: "Sword cultivation and sword flying, you don't need a natal flying sword, you only need a flying sword in your hand, you can go wherever you want!"

"That's fine!" Yan Shiyi said happily, "Old man, you can teach me!"

Mo Jingtian stared at him and asked, "Do you really plan to practice and don't regret it?"

Yan Shi said categorically: "I will not regret it until I die!"

"That's good!" Mo Jingtian said, "I told you before that if you embark on the path of cultivation, you will die halfway, this is not alarmist. The longer the cultivation time, the more heaven and earth vitality in the body will be, and you can't open up a cave to accommodate these heaven and earth vitality, and you will inevitably explode and die in the end!"

Yan Shi smiled and said, "Then I'll just cultivate slowly, otherwise I will be controlled below the Cave Mansion Realm for the rest of my life, and the problem will be solved!"

Mo Jingtian said: "What you think is quite beautiful, but as soon as you embark on the path of cultivation, you can't control it, can you resist the temptation? Not to mention you, even the saints may not be able to control themselves in front of cultivation." If you are a stupid person, you may not be able to reach the cave realm in your lifetime, but I have seen your qualifications, and it is a good material for cultivation. ”

Yan Shi had an idea and said, "Could it be that the two books you gave me can solve the hidden dangers of my body?"

Mo Jingtian nodded, seeing that there was an excited look on the young man's face, he immediately poured cold water again, "But it's not enough, I have rummaged through the books in the library, and there are only these two, and there is still one "Transformation God", first practice "Building Souls", then practice "Shaping Spirits", and finally practice "Transformation Gods", in order to reshape the pattern in your body, but unfortunately, there is still a lack of "Transformation Gods". ”

Yan Shiyi hurriedly said: "Then where can I find "Turning God"!"

Mo Jingtian said, "Maybe there will be one over there in the Holy Temple?"

"Perhaps?" Yan Shi saw that the old man was a little uncertain, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Jingtian nodded and said, "I'm not sure if it's or not, but if you want to practice, a trip to the temple is inevitable." ”

"But why?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian said: "Even if the temple does not have "Turning into a God", but the Confucian saint will definitely be able to help you!"