"Who am I? It turns out to be Brother Li Tong. How come Brother Li Tong is late this time? The formation wall is about to open. If Brother Li is not involved then, this trip to Luosheng Lake will be boring.
tight!"
When Ma Chenxi saw the person coming, a solemn look flashed in her eyes, but she said carelessly.**--*
"Boring, I don't feel bored. Don't you think that after you and I surrounded the fog array entering the river source, not only did it not reduce the number of monks entering the river source, but everyone thought that you and I were in the river source.
If some treasure is discovered in the place, or if there is some plot, more people will come, and you and I will definitely not be bored when the time comes."
The tone of the young gold-robed monk who headed the group seemed a little solemn.
"Why, Brother Li Tong, the direct disciple of the Koi Clan and known as the 'Tianmen Yi Sword', you actually have moments of worry. Is it because of these people around you? These people may be considered among the same level of monks in the cultivation world.
People, but in the eyes of you and me, no matter how many people there are, they are just chickens and dogs!"
Ma Chenxi still uttered wild words, pointed directly at the monks around him, including the only three people left in the West Wasteland Palace and Lu Ping, and fired a large map cannon. The faces of the monks around him suddenly darkened when they looked at Ma Chenxi.
"Why, you are still not convinced. If you have the guts to stand up and compete now, don't think that I don't know. The boy from Xihuang Palace just showed my disapproval. You have never paid my attention to me. I just decided to take care of you today.
The words are left here, I do have a lot of treasures on my body, if you can survive in my hands, come and grab them!"
Ma Chenxi squinted at the indignant monks who all turned into fools under her cynicism, so he sneered "hehe" and smiled at Li Tong: "They are all bullies and afraid of the strong, even if
It’s useless no matter how many times you come, it won’t accomplish anything big. Even if Xihuang Palace comes this time, it’s just like this. Compared with the ‘Three Wills of Xihuang’, it’s really not up to par!”
Zhang Zhiming's face was gloomy, and his eyes were like a snake's scorpion, staring at Ma Chenxi's nose and pointing at him to humiliate him, but he was silent at this time.
Ma Chenxi looked at Zhang Zhiming's face as gray as a dead man. Ma Chenxi felt more and more interesting. He couldn't help laughing "hehehahaha", but he heard a faint voice coming from beside him: "Don't blame me for not telling you, Ziyang Palace's
Shaoze Jian is also here."
Ma Chenxi's strange laughter suddenly stopped, and she turned her head sharply in the direction of the sound, stared at Li Tong and said word by word: "Shao Zejian, Xie Yangming?"
"Exactly! Are you still bored now?"
"Interesting, so interesting!"
Ma Chenxi's eyes showed endless resentment, and she turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"
A group of more than 20 people from the Tianma clan left first. Li Tong looked at Zhang Zhiming, whose expression kept changing, shook his head, laughed, and left.**--*
"Xihuang Palace has lost its master this time!"
"No, this piece of Zhiming is still too young and can't compare to Master Ma Si and Tianmen Yijian!"
"No wonder Xihuang Palace sent five people this time. I heard that one of them was killed outside. It seems that Xihuang Palace's opening of the River Source this time is just a formality!"
"But, who is Xie Yangming?"
"Brother, you are so ignorant that you don't even know the six most famous divine swords in Ziyang Palace?"
"Please forgive me for your enlightenment!"
"Ziyang Palace is one of the five holy places in the world of cultivation. Although it is the same as the other four holy places, all methods are returned to the sect, but Ziyang Palace is a little bit special. That is, Ziyang Palace's swordsmanship is the best in the world, thus overwhelming Ziyang Palace's swordsmanship.
Other inheritances, therefore, sometimes the cultivation world also calls Ziyang Palace the 'Ziyang Sword Sect', and it is also called the No. 1 sword sect in the world!"
"Oh, so it seems that these six divine swords must be the six direct monks of Ziyang Palace?"
"More than that! Among the top ten direct disciples of Ziyang Palace, sword cultivators account for six!"
"It's actually like this. Could these six be the six divine swords?"
"That's of course, and I'm afraid there are Taoist friends that you can't think of. These six divine swords occupy the top six among the top ten direct disciples!"
"No wonder Ziyang Palace is called the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect'. It really deserves its name!"
"This Shaoze Sword Xie Yangming is just the last one among the Six Swords of Ziyang, and the only monk who has not yet advanced to the Dharma Phase Stage. This time I came to the Heyuan Land, Ma Chenxi and Li Tong, two Pegasus, from the Koi Clan.
The proud man of heaven is naturally as if he is facing a formidable enemy!"
Lu Ping looked at Zhang Zhiming, whose eyes were a little distracted, and then at the two Xihuang Palace disciples behind Zhang Zhiming who looked depressed. He sighed secretly in his heart. After this time, Zhang Zhiming's fighting spirit has been exhausted by Ma Chenxi. In the future, Zhang Zhiming will
If he achieves something, I'm afraid he won't be able to win again when facing Ma Chenxi.
Lu Ping pretended to cough and asked Zhang Zhiming with some confusion: "Brother Zhang, this Ma Chenxi is just so arrogant, how come he reacts so loudly when he hears Xie Yangming's name, as if he has suffered some kind of shame and humiliation?
"
Lu Ping's words really made Zhang Zhiming regain his consciousness, and he reluctantly smiled at Lu Ping. Then he seemed to remember something, and a vengeful sneer appeared on his face, saying: "I remembered, this Ma Chenxi was back then.
On the grassland, he met Xie Yangming who was traveling. The two had a big battle, but that time Ma Chenxi lost a move and was beaten back to his original form by Xie Yangming."
"No wonder, this Ma Chenxi seems to want to regain his place in the land of the river!"
"He must find his place," Zhang Zhiming sneered: "When Ma Chenxi was defeated and turned into a Pegasus, Xie Yangming rode on his back. It was a great shame and humiliation. However, when these things happened, both of them had the same cultivation level.
They had just entered the Alchemy Stage and had not yet become famous, and the two of them never mentioned this matter. The forces behind the two seemed not to want to anger each other, so there was no rumor about this matter."
Lu Ping wondered: "How did Brother Zhang know that?"
Zhang Zhiming smiled proudly, and then seemed to remember something. He immediately put away his smile, glanced at Lu Ping, and said displeasedly: "Brother Lu, who shouldn't know, it's better not to know, be careful with your own life!"
Lu Ping waved his hand and said quickly: "Don't dare, I'm just surprised that Ma Chenxi has suffered such humiliation but has learned the courage and gained such a great reputation. Now it is obvious that he wants to defeat Xie Yangming and clear his name.
Shame, it shows that Ma Chenxi is not only extremely talented, but also a determined person who becomes more courageous with every setback!"
Zhang Zhiming's expression perked up. Seeing that he understood what he meant, Lu Ping said, "Brother Zhang, you must not get depressed!"
Zhang Zhiming glanced at Lu Ping gratefully and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Lu. In the future, Brother Lu will pass by Xihuang Palace when traveling, but you must come to me to talk about it. I will definitely welcome you!"
Although Zhang Zhiming cheered up on the surface, Lu Ping still saw a hint of unconfidence in Zhang Zhiming's eyes, but this was helpless. This was all Lu Ping could do, and the rest was up to Zhang Zhiming himself.
In the next few days, more and more monks gathered in the isolation zone. The number was already close to a thousand, and most of them were monks in the late stage of elixir forging. However, with so many people gathered together, everyone was in peace.
However, this calm is more like the calm before a storm. With the opening of the array wall, this calm will inevitably be broken.
Lu Ping has been meditating quietly these days. After the formation wall is opened, there will inevitably be a fight between dragons and tigers. Lu Ping must adjust his condition to the best.
An invisible wave came and was immediately captured by Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts. Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts condensed into a hammer and struck the wall in front of him, and the sound of shattering immediately sounded out of thin air.
The monk who was in a state of tranquility immediately opened his eyes, and his burning gaze even made the space in front of him suddenly light up.
Countless spiritual thoughts rushed towards the formation wall in front of him from different directions, and the entire formation wall suddenly became shaky. This made the monks around him obviously more and more excited, and many monks' feet had already lit up with escape lights.
, preparing to rush into the source of the river the moment the formation wall shatters, to seize the opportunity to find Luo Sheng Lake.
The formation wall was like a big eggshell, covering the source of the river, preventing anyone from approaching it. However, after the formation wall was destroyed by nearly a thousand monks with their spiritual thoughts, nearly a thousand rays of light rose into the sky and headed towards the source of the river.
Rushing into the land, this scene was even more powerful than when the eighteen sects of the Hebei cultivation world entered Yingyu Swamp.
Lu Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. Although he was almost the first to notice the changes in the formation wall, he did not rush into the river source like everyone else.
The moment the formation wall was shattered, the feeling of temptation in Lu Ping's bloodline became more than twice as strong as before, and Lu Ping was almost unable to suppress the throbbing from his bloodline.
At this moment, Lu Ping's golden elixir began to spin rapidly, and the rich Danxia shrouded in the core space was partially refined by the golden elixir, and suddenly became thinner.
Lu Ping could clearly feel that his cultivation level had improved significantly as he rapidly refined the golden elixir and absorbed this part of the Danxia.
The eight strange dragons on the surface of the golden elixir roared in unison, but this time it was not as silent as before. Lu Ping clearly felt a strange groaning sound. It was precisely because of this groaning sound that Lu Ping's bloodline suddenly broke free.
The temptation that comes from the source of the river can trigger changes in Lu Ping's bloodline.
There were no more monks staying in the isolation zone. Lu Ping stood up and followed the mysterious power towards the source of the river. He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to this mysterious power.
At this time, in the land of the river source, Luo Sheng Lake has not yet appeared, but the monks looking for it have already begun to fight among themselves. The roars caused by the battles are heard one after another, and the screams of the monks after they are severely injured and before they fall are heard one after another. The entire river source