One day later, the mainland was shocked.

The Tianwu Sect Sect was destroyed and the sect leader was severely injured. He then announced that the mountain gate would be closed for ten years.

The storm caused by this news is definitely not something anyone can imagine. Even ordinary people feel the depressing breath of air.

Tianwu Sect, one of the seven major sects, was destroyed by a sword.

The reason is simply to announce to the forces of the continent that the Ghost Emperor does not respect.

The Bajue Sect, the sect with the least number of people and the highest status, once again appeared in the sight of those old monsters.

But unlike the forces of Beisha City, although they were also shocked that the Bajue Sect did not take action for decades and took Tianwu Sect, one of the seven major sects, as soon as they took action, they focused more on Zhao Yu.

Those with short-sighted vision dare to attack the Bajue Sect?

"It seems that it's time to go out. The Bajue Sect has a successor in this generation?" On the towering mountain, an old man stood by the cliff, looked up at the white clouds within reach, sighed lightly, raised his foot, took a step, and disappeared in the next moment.

"Bajue Sect? Bodyguard? Superficial, a small bet, a small Lin family deserves attention from Bajue Sect? It seems that the identity of the little bodyguard is not simple."

"There is a successor to Bajue? No!"

"Transfer, investigate the escort immediately."

On this day, the world was shocked.

The Bajue Sect is different from the other six major sects. They retreated from super powers, and their actions involve the minds of too many people.

Some people don’t believe it, they need to confirm it, some people believe it, and some people also need to confirm it. If some people are pleased, they will naturally be dissatisfied.

As orders were heard and as old monsters walked out of seclusion, the name Zhao Yu really entered the eyes of the mainland's top leaders.

Of course, they just focus.

Although the Bajue Sect has fallen from a super power to a top-notch power, no one dares to underestimate the foundation of the Bajue Sect.

"It turns out that Xiaoqi has found a successor outside, and even the elder brother has passed the hurdle?"

On the edge of the cliff, an old man looked down at the bottomless abyss, and a smile of relief appeared on his face, which gradually spread and eventually turned into a very bold laughter, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

Amid the clouds and mist, on the top of the mountain peak, there is a majestic mountain gate. There is no decoration on the mountain gate, only three words: Bajue Sect.

Zhao Yu didn't know that because of his reasons, all the old monsters who had not appeared for many years were alarmed. After saying nothing all night, he followed the seven elders to the No. 1 Xiongdu in the northwest.

Yes, it's walking, not riding a horse.

Because the Qi Lao had no horse, Zhao Yu asked the Qi Lao to ride the horse, but the Qi Lao smiled and refused, saying, "It is the most important thing for a martial artist to be down-to-earth."

Therefore, Zhao Yu could only lead the horse behind the Qi Lao and set out towards the far-reaching No. 1 Hero of the Northwest.

That night, Zhao Yu benefited a lot.

Only then did Zhao Yu realize that in the world of fighting martial artists, silver notes are not the only currency, and can even be said to be the worst type of currency.

The transaction between Saints Warriors uses something called Yuanjing.

It was a crystal like amber. What it contained in was actually vital energy, which was vital energy that could provide martial artists with internal energy to cultivate their internal strength.

If you just want to absorb vitality from it and practice, you must at least wait until the Saint Fighting Warriors.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yu finally didn't have to rush on his way with a bag. Last night, the seventh old man casually threw a ring to him and told him that it was a storage ring, also called a space ring, Zhao Yu was almost frightened and slapped himself twice.

Even if there is a voice transmission crystal and memory crystal, even the storage ring is out?

This made Zhao Yu almost choke to death by a mouthful of tea.

Zhao Yu never even thought about this kind of thing before, but he never thought that there was really something in this world.

Looking at the ring on his finger, Zhao Yu felt a lot of emotion.

Although the industry in this world is very backward and almost nothing, it is really not a secret in other aspects.

Storage rings are really convenient. You only need to integrate your mind to store things or take out things.

Moreover, the storage is also very explanation, which is as large as thirty square meters.

Zhao Yu, who had read the Strange Book of Stories, naturally knew that ordinary storage rings were only about five or six square meters, while his ring was five or six times larger than ordinary rings.

"Little guy, are you still looking at the storage ring? Remember, the storage ring cannot be collected in it. At the very least, the storage ring will be damaged, and at the worst, even you will be severely injured. Do you understand?" Qi Lao reminded again.

This is the third time that the seven elders have been tireless instructed.

It’s not that the Qi Lao felt sorry for the storage ring, but that he knew very well that it would be very dangerous if a guy like Zhao Yu who didn’t even know the level of a fighting warrior would not tell some taboos about storage rings.

"Know, know."

Hearing the Qi Lao's advice, Zhao Yu nodded repeatedly, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Storage ring, it was like a dream. He never thought about it, but he didn't expect that he actually had one now.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu seemed to have a sense of his heart, stopped and looked forward.

The seventh elder also stopped at the same time and looked at the end of the official road. In the uninhabited official road, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the official road.

He seemed to have just appeared, and seemed to have stayed here for a long time, and he seemed to exude an irrational aura on his body.

It was a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword.

But no matter how Zhao Yu looked, he could not see the other party's expression clearly.

"One-armed sword Liu Ming." Old Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed softly.

Those who can make the Qi Lao explain it out loud will be terrifying figures from the Qi Lao level.

It just made Zhao Yu feel strange that one-armed? Where did the one-armed person come from? The middle-aged man blocking the road is intact.

"The Seventh Ghost, long time no see, don't be fine."

In the official road, Liu Ming raised his head and looked at the Seven Olds from afar. At that moment, everything around him began to retreat, the sound of the wind disappeared, and Zhao Yu even felt the cold and thrilling feeling in the air.

A person's momentum actually affects the surrounding environment.

This is a master, a master.

Although Zhao Yu still couldn't see clearly what the middle-aged man looked like, he had already made a decision in his heart. With his current strength, when he met such a person, he would not think about how to fight him. He would run as far as he could.

"Old Gui Liu, you are not bad either. Your hand has stood up again. It seems that the knife my third brother gave you is still too light."

With the response of the seventh elder, the depressing and thrilling feeling in the air suddenly dissipated, and Zhao Yu's breathing finally returned to normal.
Chapter completed!