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Chapter 520: Only one tie

Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold when he thought that the Immortal God of Death and the Ancient Inner Demon were most likely coming for the Temple of Destiny.

If he meets the two of them again then, he will definitely entertain them well again.

Driven by the Holy Spirit Stone, the abyssal spaceship continues to approach the Island of Destiny.

Every half month, Yang Xiaotian would swallow a second-grade Heavenly Emperor Pill to practice.

However, after breaking through to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, the effect of the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Heavenly Emperor Pill was greatly reduced. Therefore, Yang Xiaotian thought about finding the fourth divine fire and refining the Third Tribulation Heavenly Grade pill.

The effect of the third calamity heavenly elixir is much better than that of the second calamity heavenly elixir.

If you want to break through to the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, you will need three calamity heaven-grade elixirs.

Otherwise, within one year, I might not be able to carry fifteen Hunyuan Destinies.

One month later.

The Island of Destiny is finally in sight.

I saw a large island floating on the sea in the distance. Under the refraction of the sun, it exuded a green light, illuminating the sky above the sea into a green color, which was really beautiful.

However, there is a faint forbidden light mask covering the sky above the island of God.

Only when the Temple of Destiny is opened will this restrictive mask dissipate and everyone can enter the island. Therefore, Yang Xiaotian cannot enter the island yet.

Since the Temple of Destiny was still open for two months, Yang Xiaotian did not wait any longer and flew to Wanjian Continent.

After all, this place is not far from the Wanjian Continent. Even if he doesn't use an abyss spaceship, at his speed, he can reach the Wanjian Continent in about a day.

He has been obsessed with Wanjian Continent for a long time.

He wanted to see what the Wanjian Continent where Tongtian Divine Sect was located looked like.

By the way, let’s take a look at the current situation of the Tongtian Divine Sect in Wanjian Continent.

According to his senior brother Qinglian Sword God, the current situation of Tongtian Divine Sect is not very good. In the thousands of years since his master, Lord Hongfeng, left, Tongtian Divine Sect has been divided into three forces.

Therefore, it is still somewhat difficult for him to take charge of the Tongtian Divine Sect.

Of course, if he had already achieved the realm of a god, it would not be difficult to conquer the gods of the Tongtian Divine Sect, but now that he is in the emperor realm, his strength is still a bit weak.

One day later, Yang Xiaotian finally saw Wanjian Continent.

Looking from the sea, we can see endless cities, beautiful mountains and clear waters, countless spaceships, and many giant ships docked on the shore.

Some of these giant ships belong to the Wanjian Continental Chamber of Commerce, and some belong to some super large families.

Yang Xiaotian flew to the shore and walked into the coastal city. He saw traffic and bustling traffic.

After passing through the city, he walked leisurely.

We arrived at an inconspicuous small mountain village.

The small mountain village is not big, with smoke curling up from the cooking pots.

At this time, the sun has set in the west. Under the setting sun, the mountain villages are quiet and the mountains and forests are picturesque, with a unique kind of beauty.

While passing through a small mountain village, a child caught Yang Xiaotian's attention.

The child is eight or nine years old. He must have awakened the spirit of martial arts for a year or two. He has just learned martial arts. He is holding a wooden sword and swinging it, moving smoothly and swiftly.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and remembered the time when he was studying Tai Chi in the back mountain when he was a child.

Over the years, although he majored in the Ancient Shilong Jue, he never put down the Tai Chi Sutra and would still practice it sometimes.

The child was practicing an acquired swordsmanship. Suddenly the opponent stopped and looked at Yang Xiaotian warily: "Who are you?"

"People passing by." Yang Xiaotian smiled and said: "Kid, who taught you this swordsmanship? You practiced well."

He could see that the opponent's swordsmanship had reached its peak and was close to perfection. At this age, it was very good to be able to practice an acquired swordsmanship to this level.

Of course, you can't compare to him.

When he entered the Excalibur Academy, at this age, he had already mastered all the one hundred stone swords in the Excalibur Academy.

When the child heard Yang Xiaotian praising his swordsmanship, he felt a little proud and said, "Of course my master taught me the snake swordsmanship. My master is very powerful."

"He is a very, very powerful swordsman, and he once defeated invincible opponents in the world."

When Yang Xiaotian heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Really?"

However, what the child said

"Of course, my master is the most powerful." The child said with admiration.

"Little brother, don't listen to this kid's nonsense." At this time, a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament walked out of the village. He had three strands of beard and looked elegant.

Obviously, middle-aged people are what children call their masters.

"I'm not talking nonsense." The child pouted.

The middle-aged man came over, clasped his fists at Yang Xiaotian and said with a smile, "Jian Lin, I wonder what I call my little brother?"

"Yang Xiaotian." Yang Xiaotian cupped his fists and said.

"So it's Brother Yang. Brother Yang is passing by, right? It's getting late, and we are destined to meet each other. Why don't you come and sit under my house?" the middle-aged man said in a friendly way.

"Okay." Yang Xiaotian nodded.

He could see that this Jian Lin had an extraordinary origin, but why did he live in seclusion in this inconspicuous little village?

After arriving at the other party's house, the other party poured tea for Yang Xiaotian. The tea was good tea and very fragrant.

After chatting for a while, Jian Lin said: "To be honest with Brother Yang, I passed by this place a few years ago. I saw that this place is nice and has beautiful mountains and clear waters, so I stayed here. This kid Xiao Wan is very talented, so I accepted him as a disciple and taught him.

Teach him swordsmanship."

"By the way, wait for the Temple of Destiny to open."

"The Temple of Destiny." Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Unexpectedly, the other party also came for the Temple of Destiny.

"Brother Yang also knows about the Temple of Destiny?" Jian Lin was a little surprised when he saw Yang Xiaotian's reaction.

"I know." Yang Xiaotian nodded and said: "The Temple of Destiny is left by the goddess of destiny and is opened once every ten years." Then he smiled and said: "Actually, I also came here for the Temple of Destiny."

Jian Lin was stunned, then laughed: "This is a coincidence." Then he said: "However, the Temple of Destiny is about to open, Yuncheng is very lively recently, many sect masters have come to Yuncheng, these people are all for the Temple of Destiny

Come."

Cloud City is the coastal city that Yang Xiaotian passed by just now.

The two chatted freely, from the south to the north, and even talked about swordsmanship. What surprised Yang Xiaotian was that the other party had a high understanding of swordsmanship and was proficient in various swordsmanship.

Yang Xiaotian was surprised, and Jian Lin was even more surprised. The young man in front of him, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, had advanced knowledge of swordsmanship, far beyond his expectation.

The two even started gesticulating on the spot.

Neither of them used real energy, they just competed with each other in moves, and what made Jian Lin's eyes drop was that Yang Xiaotian was able to fight him evenly.

He was surprised at first, then shocked, and finally solemn.

He is a majestic swordsman! He is a swordsman, but he only has a draw with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy without using any real energy!

His disciple Xiao Wan was also dumbfounded. Didn't his master say that he once defeated all the invincible players in the world? How come he only had a draw with a brother who was several years older than him?

His master wasn't bragging and lying to him, was he?


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