Galaxy Square, in front of Tianji Monument.

Ding Jiansheng took the lead.

The ancient bronze sword shot out, breaking through the space silently, passing quickly, and was already ten meters in front of Han Yi.

and.

When the ancient bronze sword was released, two other swords behind him appeared in front of him, one was a fiery red sword and the other was a snow-green sword.

call out.

call out.

Huohong and Xueqing launched at the same time, followed closely behind, and their speed was not a bit slower than the ancient bronze sword, and they headed towards Han Yi.

Three swords are used together, this is the inherited swordsmanship of the Chixiao Sword Sect.

Chixiao sword technique.

In this inherited swordsmanship of the Chixiao Sword Sect, a swordsman can wield multiple swords, and each sword is at full strength without interfering with each other.

For example, at this moment, Ding Jiansheng activated three swords at the same time, which was equivalent to three swordsmen attacking Han Yi at the same time.

It is rumored that the master of the Chixiao Sword Sect, the Yuanying monk who inherited the name of the True Lord of Chixiao, can wield ten thousand swords, and his combat power is not inferior to the ordinary Taoist Lord of Transformation.

On the field.

The bronze sword slashed across Han Yi's body. Ding Jiansheng's face, dozens of meters away, did not show joy, but became more serious.

Under the ancient bronze sword, an afterimage slowly dissipated.

The snow-green long sword and the flaming red long sword followed, and there was a momentary pause. Then, the two long swords were entangled together, like two dragons, stirring the space, and blasted towards the left side where the ancient bronze sword had crossed.

"No, that's not right."

Ding Jiansheng suddenly raised his eyes. He had just judged that Han Yi had moved to the left. However, the two swords that followed did not touch the entity, which made him feel suddenly uneasy.

The next moment, his body froze suddenly, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

call out.

A long black sword suddenly passed by his side, only half a meter away from him. Whether it was an illusion or not, the aura on the sword seemed to carry the power of thunder and lightning, making his body numb slightly.

Leize sword.

The black long sword passed by him, and within ten meters, it was closer to Ding Jiansheng's body than the other three swords. It disappeared instantly behind Han Yi, and was put into the storage ring by Han Yi. middle.

Behind Han Yi, there is still the green-black long sword, Qingping Sword.

Ding Jiansheng's frozen body slowly relaxed. His expression was still aloof, but there was more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Han Yi.

Strong people are always awe-inspiring, even him.

He waved slightly, and the three long swords, which were a hundred meters away, fell back into their scabbards one after another.

Bronze is in the middle, snow green is on the left, and fiery red is on the right.

He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Han, for your mercy."

Then, he walked back to his seat. It seemed that it was extremely rare for him to say one more word.

Han Yi nodded and looked at the Tianji Monument. A spiritual light emerged from the Tianji Monument and slowly flew to Han Yi. Han Yi stretched out his hand to hold it.

This is a dagger.

The dagger is golden and looks extremely gorgeous and eye-catching. On the scabbard, there are two words, slay demons.

Demon-killing dagger.

The dagger is very heavy, heavier than the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword. It is the heaviest of all the magical weapons on Han Yi.

Han Yi's consciousness poured in, his eyes suddenly raised, and his face couldn't help but be happy.

magic weapon.

This turned out to be a magic weapon.

It was worth the trip.

This is not the place to explore the details of this magic weapon. Han Yi put it into the storage ring, and then saluted towards the Tianji Monument.

All spiritual treasures have wisdom.

Rewarding himself with this evil-killing dagger should be entirely the meaning of the Tianji Monument. He felt that this gift was appropriate.

After bowing, Han Yi walked back to the seat of Xuan Dan Sect. Suddenly, he noticed that he looked at Fu You behind the seat of Nandou Palace, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Behind the seat of Nandou Palace, a ferocious coldness appeared on Fuyou's face. The coldness passed by in an instant, and he regained his composure.

In front of Fuyou, there was an old man carrying a bloody sword on his back.

At the moment when Han Yi was about to withdraw his gaze, the old man glanced at Han Yi. Suddenly, Han Yi noticed a terrifying murderous intention coming towards him.

This murderous intention seemed to put him in a river of blood, and the monsters in the blood river rolled towards him.

In his soul, the soul tower shook, and Han Yi's eyes returned to clarity. Suddenly, cold sweat broke out. He no longer dared to look at the old man. After a pause, he quickly walked back to the Xuandan Sect's seat.

"List of Real Persons, Number 32, Nandou Divine Palace, Xuehe Real Person."

"This man gives me the same feeling as Mo Wen once did."

"He must be related to the Blood God Sect."

Han Yi's heart sank and his face became solemn.

Being remembered by a monk on the list of real people is definitely no better. This time, you have to think of a way to leave.

After Han Yi walked down.

At the seats of the Tianji Pavilion, the organizer of this Tianji Ceremony, the Jindan monk who just landed in the Galaxy Square holding the Tianji Monument looked at Han Yi who was leaving the stage with a look of confusion on his face.

"The Demon-Slaying Dagger actually chose this monk from the Xuan Dan Sect,"

"Destroy demons, slay evil spirits, and slay monsters. These three magic weapons are the magic weapons of Master Tianji. This time he actually took out the demon-slaying dagger."

"Is there a deeper meaning in this?"

His eyes followed Han Yi to the seat, and he also saw the pressure exerted by Master Xuehe of Nandoushen Palace on Han Yi, but he did not express anything.

However, after he withdrew his gaze, he was more concerned about Han Yi.

Around the Galaxy Square, those cultivators from aristocratic families and casual cultivators with low realms were very puzzled.

In their opinion, Ding Jiansheng of the Scarlet Sky Sword Sect only fired three swords, while Han Yi dodged the three swords and arrived in front of Ding Jiansheng, and then Ding Jiansheng surrendered.

Only late-stage foundation-building monks could vaguely see the sword that flashed by.

Fast, too fast.

If you are up against yourself, there is only one way to lose.

The many late-stage foundation-building monks around them weighed it up in their minds, with solemn expressions on their faces. They were definitely facing each other and had no chance of winning.

Only those cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core could clearly see the black long sword released by Han Yi. The long sword passed by Ding Jiansheng, was spared, and was put back into the storage ring by Han Yi.

This speed is already the same as that of the monks in the early stage of Jindan.

Moreover, his body skills are equally fast and are beyond the scope of foundation building cultivation.

The combat power of half-step golden elixir.

There were many golden elixirs, and there was a conclusion in an instant.

This is no longer on the Qianlong List. This is not just potential, but real strength.

Xuan Dan Sect, Han Yi.

This name is on the attention lists of many peak foundation-building and golden elixir monks.

As for the other foundation-building monks, although they couldn't see the deeper things, from the surface, they knew that Han Yi easily defeated the monks of the Scarlet Sky Sword Sect. His strength and potential were well deserved.

In a corner of the square, Dou Yu's expression changed slightly and he smiled.

"Look, fellow Daoist Han defeated Ding Jiansheng in just one breath. This strength will definitely not stop at Jindan in the future. Yuanying has hope."

"Everyone, if you only need one hundred spiritual stones, there is hope that you can be called a follower of Han Yi. You have to take a long-term view. These are followers of the future true king. Their status is comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks." Much higher.”

Many female cultivators around him cast excited glances. Even many female cultivators who had been waiting on the sidelines offered spiritual stones to give Han Yi a chance to become a follower.

After Han Yi came off the field.

The performance became more lively, and the Qianlongbang monks present came on stage one after another. Those who had grievances would challenge those with grievances, and those who had no grievances would find higher-level monks to fight to become famous.

It took half an hour for the foundation-building monk's performance to end.

Then, there is the performance of the Golden elixir monk.

This time, Han Yi was very energetic.

There is a real person, holding a silver ruler in his hand, measuring the stars.

There is a real person who cuts through the sky with a sword and shakes the galaxy array. His aura fills the sky and everything appears suddenly.

There was a real person holding a half-step spiritual treasure in his hand, which caused an illusion, and Han Yi's soul transformed into a tower, so he dared to look at it.

Unlike the foundation-building monks, everyone who just stood on the field was a late-stage Jindan or even a peak-Jindan cultivator. Han Yi was fully focused and mesmerized, imagining how he would respond when he stood on the field.

However, even if he has broken through several skills and reached the late stage of foundation building, he still has no confidence that he can take the opponent's blow.

There is a huge difference between the two sides.

The Tianji performance lasted from early morning to dusk before finally ending.

As everyone dispersed, the new Qianlong Ranking and Zhenren Ranking were also spread to all corners of Daqian. Even outside Daqian, Daqin and Dayong had people specially to study them.

after all.

According to past experience, the strong ones among the Nascent Soul Lords of the Daqian Immortal Kingdom were all promoted from the list of real people and the list of Qianlong.

And the True Lord is already the core combat power that determines a big force. Even in the Immortal Kingdom and the Holy Land, the True Lord is the absolute top.

The second day.

Han Yi did not leave alone, but followed Zuo Lie and left Xinghe Garden together with many monks from Baiyu Tower.

Baiyulou has its own property and has a registered fairy boat license in Daqian. It can use its own fairy boat to fly between the seventh level of the fairy court and the fourth level of the fairy court.

This time, Han Yi took the initiative to ride.

"Fellow Daoist Han has a good eye. The Jade Immortal Boat is one of the core immortal boats of the White Jade Tower. It is a middle-grade magic weapon. No one can break it with the golden elixir." Zuo Lie looked at Han Yi with a smile on his face and looked at the immortal boat at his feet. Drooling, he introduced it quite proudly.

"How much?" Han Yi was envious.

"The price of Baiyulou is eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones. What's your expression? The price is not expensive. This is a fairy boat of the middle-grade magic weapon level." Zuo Lie explained.

That's when.

The real person Yuxin appears.

"If Xiaoyou Han can become a worshiper of Baiyu Tower, I can convince the owner to give you a boat."

Han Yi smiled: "Senior, you are joking."

The immortal boat with eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones was given away as promised, and it was impossible for Han Yi to accept it. The heavier the gift, the more difficult it would be for him to do things in the future. Han Yi could still see this clearly.

"Look, it's the Tianfu Immortal Boat of Nandou Divine Palace." Suddenly, Zuo Lie said in a low voice.

"Hmph, when Fuyou snatched my Taixu Ling, I still remember that if this guy couldn't beat him, I would have to press him to the ground and rub him hard."

Han Yi followed the sound and saw an emerald fairy boat, which was as huge as the one under his feet, passing by in the sky. When the fairy boats were three hundred meters apart, Han Yi saw Fu You's eyes on the other side's fairy boat through the void. His eyes froze slightly.

The main reason why he wanted to take the Baiyu Tower's immortal boat was because of the Nandou Shrine.

Of course, what he was worried about was not Fu You, but the monk leading the team from Nan Dou Temple this time, Master Xue He.

In the Galaxy Square before, the way Master Xuehe looked at Han Yi, his murderous intention could not be more obvious. This was the main reason why Han Yi took the White Jade Tower.

This time.

Han Yi did not see the real person Xuehe, but only saw Fuyou on the other side's immortal boat.

Two huge immortal boats, the Tianfu Immortal Boat and the Jade Immortal Boat, passed by each other. The speed of the Tianfu Immortal Boat was getting faster and faster. Within ten breaths, it was beyond the range of sight. Han Yi watched it leave. Go and breathe a sigh of relief.

Standing next to Han Yi and Zuo Lie, Master Yuxin watched the immortal boat leave, his eyes falling on Han Yi with a slight solemnity.

"Little friend Han, you probably don't know the identity of Master Xuehe yet."

Han Yi raised his brows and said in confusion: "This junior only knows that Master Xuehe is a golden elixir monk from Nandou Divine Palace. I don't know anything else. Please enlighten me, senior."

Master Yuxin was thoughtful.

"The foundation of Xuan Dan Sect is still not enough."

"So, I will tell you a fact."

"Zhenren Xuehe, his original name is Jiang Jiuge, and his father is Jiang Yichuan."

Han Yi was slightly startled. Jiang Jiuge knew that the original name of Master Xuehe was on the previous list of real people.

However, what made him slightly stunned was another name, Jiang Yichuan. He thought he had heard this name somewhere before, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

"The leader of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan?"

Master Yuxin nodded: "Yes, Jiang Jiuge's father was Jiang Yichuan who died under Yuan Shun, the leader of your sect."

"Jiang Jiuge had already left the Blood God Sect and joined the Nandou Divine Palace when he was practicing Qi. Therefore, most Jindan Sects are not aware of this matter."

"However, Bai Yulou has its own information channels. After the Blood God Sect was destroyed, Bai Yulou compiled many files, among which there is information about Jiang Jiuge's life experience."

"In this way, you should know why Jiang Jiuge's murderous intention towards you was so determined in Galaxy Square."

Master Yuxin just finished speaking.

Han Yi took a deep breath, his heart felt extremely heavy and his thoughts were floating.

"Sorry, Jiang Jiuge, Nandou Divine Palace."

"If Nan Dou Shen Palace takes action against Xuan Dan Sect, Xuan Dan Sect will have almost no power to fight back."

Seemingly sensing Han Yi's thoughts, Master Yuxin added:

"However, little friend Han does not need to worry about Nandou Divine Palace. Unless Jiang Jiuge breaks through to True Lord Yuanying, it is possible to persuade Nandou Divine Palace to take action and destroy Xuandan Sect."

"Jiang Jiuge alone will not have any impact on Xuandan Sect."

Hear this.

Han Yi relaxed slightly and thought to himself, if Nan Dou Shen Palace really wanted to deal with Xuan Dan Sect, it would have already taken action before, so why wait four years.

"However, Fellow Daoist Han, even if you don't become a worshiper of Bai Yulou, you still owe Bai Yulou a favor."

Suddenly, Master Yuxin's face turned solemn and he said solemnly.

Before Han Yi could make any move.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the fast-flying Emerald Immortal Boat seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Its speed decreased rapidly, and finally it stopped directly.

"No, it's a third-level trapping spirit talisman specifically targeted at the Immortal Boat."

"That's the Tianfu Immortal Boat ahead."

"Damn it, it's Nandou Shrine."

Zuo Lie's expression changed drastically.

Han Yi turned around and looked, his expression also changed several times.

He turned to look at Master Yuxin, who was standing closer, and said solemnly.

"The junior owes the senior a favor to Bai Yulou."

Master Yuxin's face showed a smile.

This smile, as if the whole world was shining with the brightest light, made Han Yi stunned for a moment in this critical moment.

The next moment.

Master Yuxin flew up and chuckled.

"Today, let me learn from Master Xuehe's clever tricks."

"Look at the difference between the value of number 32 on the real list and my number 36."

Thousands of meters away, on the Tianfu Immortal Boat, a cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss sounded immediately.

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you."

A streak of bloody light rose into the sky from the Tianfu Immortal Boat. The bloody light was vast, like a bloody light pillar holding the sky and grounding it.

Take a closer look.

This is not a blood-colored light pillar. This is obviously a blood sword that has appeared in an illusion and stands between heaven and earth. This light pillar is just the body of the blood sword.

same moment.

The real person Yu Xin flew up in the air and threw a handkerchief forward. The handkerchief was white and swelled in the wind. On it were drawn many charming female nuns, lifelike, covering their mouths and lowering their eyebrows, holding a fan and laughing, or playing the piano. , with different postures, showing the beautiful scenery.

Han Yi happened to look up, his eyes suddenly froze, and an illusion suddenly appeared in his consciousness space.

It was like being in a pool, with hot air, gentleness and comfort. Inside and outside the pool, more than a dozen female nuns were charming and graceful. They were naked, and the spring light was looming.

Han Yi suddenly felt something was wrong, his soul was shaken, and he instantly transformed into a tower.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears at the same time.

"Don't look at it, it's Uncle Yuxin's erotic picture."

It was Zuo Lie's reminder.

Han Yi took a deep breath and suppressed his restless breath. However, he did not dare to raise his head again. The scene just now was indeed evil.

"Uncle Yuxin is a monk who plays with desire. This jade is the desire of desire. In fact, her Taoist name should be called Yuxin Zhenren." Zuo Lie's spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice.

but.

At this moment, Han Yi had no time to think about it.

Because in the blink of an eye when he was affected just now, in the sky above the immortal boat, Master Yuxin's magic weapon and blood-colored light beams all moved to a higher position to engage in a battle of wits.

On the Tianfu Immortal Boat of Nandou Divine Palace, seven monks had risen into the air and came to kill them.

The aura of one of them is much higher than that of the foundation-building monks, and is only a hair worse than the master Lu Jie who once chased Han Yi.

However, there are only four monks on the Jade Immortal Boat in the White Jade Tower, including Han Yi. In addition to Han Yi and Zuo Lie, who is in the early stage of foundation establishment, there is also a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment and a male cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The monk in the later stage of foundation building is named Zhu Changxia, and the monk in the middle stage of foundation building is named Qiao Yuxi.

When the monks from Nandou Palace came to kill him, Zhu Changxia had already taken over the control of the emerald fairy boat, and a spiritual light shrouded the fairy boat.

"There is no need to worry. As long as we have enough spiritual stones, the opponent only has an early stage golden elixir and cannot break through the defense of a mid-level magic weapon."

"Just hold on until Master Yuxin returns."

The words have not yet finished.

A bolt of thunder was thrown from the hands of the monks from Nandou Shrine who were surrounding him, the only early-stage Jindan monk.

boom! !

Thunder fell on the fairy boat, and suddenly the fairy boat shook wildly. The combined spiritual light flashed crazily, and then extinguished instantly.

In the control center of the immortal boat, eighty-one high-grade spiritual stones clicked one after another and suddenly shattered. However, due to the effect of the trapped spirit formation, the immortal boat did not fall.

"No, it's the Six Spirits Falling Immortal Mansion,"

Zhu Changxia's face changed drastically, and his eyes were cracked. However, he also had rich fighting experience. In an instant, he had already reacted. A small tower appeared in his hand. The small tower shook lightly, and a spiritual light rose up and hit the brush. Brush the fallen Nandou Shrine monk.

At the same time, after delivering this blow, Zhu Changxia turned around and escaped from the fairy boat, running away.

"escape!!"

Behind him, Qiao Yuxi had already fled.

Facing the Golden elixir monks, they had no confidence at all.

same moment.

The other side of the fairy boat.

Han Yi raised his head and stared at the golden elixir monk who threw out the Six Spirits Fall Immortal Talisman, with murderous intent in his eyes.

However, he held back.

next moment.

He put his hand on Zuo Lie beside him, pulled him gently, and pulled him to escape into the forest below.

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