Xia Lunfeng became famous at a young age. It is said that when he was ten years old, his sisters were kidnapped by evil people. In order to rescue the two brothers and sisters, all the masters of the Daxia royal family came out.

In order to avoid tracking, the villain hid the two brothers and sisters in a dry well. Who would have thought that Xia Lunwu was lucky in disguise and actually encountered a dragon blood pool in the dry well.

Xia Lun Treasure was bathed in the dragon blood pool, bathing in the dragon blood, refining muscles and bones, and raising the body. It is said that Xia Lun Treasure not only killed the evil men who kidnapped him, but also cultivated into the body of a true dragon.

Since that kidnapping, Xia Lunqian's temperament has changed drastically, becoming arrogant, tyrannical, and murderous.

Whenever someone asked about his sister's whereabouts, he suddenly became furious and raised his hand and killed the man.

After a long time, no one dared to ask about the whereabouts of Xia Lunguo's sister.

The whereabouts of Xia Lunqian's sister and Xia Lunqian bathing in the dragon blood pool have become two secrets of the Great Xia royal family, and no one has solved them yet.

While Lan Yuxian was thinking, Xia Lunqian had successfully climbed the Three-Blade Peak and stepped towards the Four-Blade Peak. Her white clothes were fluttering, her black hair was flying, and her feather fan was Lunqian. She looked from afar, so cool.

In addition to Wu Ming and Xia Lunqian, there was another person who also attracted the attention of Lan Yuxian, who was Wu Shuhao who had just begun to climb Jiubian Peak.

Wu Shuhao was born in the Holy Land of Hearing Books and was the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Hearing Books.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Holy Land of Pomo and the Holy Land of Wenshu were the same saint. In his life, the saint was dull, without any great cultivation or horrifying achievements, but he stepped into the upper realm with a physical body.

It is said that the Holy Land of Splashing the Ink and the Holy Land of Wenshu were founded by two disciples of the saint.

The saint was very mysterious. Although he taught two saint disciples, he had no name and no surname and was respected as an unknown saint by later monks.

Although the Holy Land of Splashing ink and the Holy Land of Wenshu have been mastered from the same school, they have evolved over tens of thousands of years and are no longer the same as before.

The two holy places cannot be said to be close, nor can they be said to be hostile. They each manage their own forces and cultivate their own disciples.

It is naturally outstanding that Wu Shuhao can become the sage son of the holy place of hearing books.

It is said that Wu Shuhao was born with a glazed body. He has been urinating and hiding through the paths since he was a child. His heart is transparent, like glazed. He never forgets his reading and writing poems. He has a master's style at a young age. He is the leader in the genius holy place of listening to books.

Wu Shuhao was wearing a blue shirt and thin-soled fast boots, and he just started climbing Jiubian Peak.

He walked steadily and looked calm, not taking Jiubian Peak seriously at all.

Lan Yuxian withdrew her gaze and looked behind her, trying to find Lin Yi, but she did not find any trace of Lin Yi.

"Where did this guy Lin Yi go?" Lan Yuxian smiled to himself, "If it were about climbing the peaks, I'm afraid there would be no more professional guy. Even the famous staring cliff had been collapsed by him. I don't know how many blade peaks he could climb this time."

In fact, Lin Yi was standing next to Lan Yuxian, on a rock a hundred meters away. Standing on the stone, Lin Yi calmed down and put his heart rhythm on the most despicable dragon plate on his shoulder, and each person and a dragon were completely hidden in the void.

The vulgar dragon looked at the misty peaks and said, "I think this mountain is strange."

Lin Yi said: "This is a mirage in the desert. It is condensed here by the terrifying existence in the desert. The peaks and mountains are illusions, and the clouds are illusions. Only the golden waterfall on the top of the peak is real."

The vulgar dragon stared at the gurgling golden waterfall and asked Lin Yi: "Just just now, I heard from the blue girl that the golden waterfall is the legendary Tianji Jingquan. If it is really Tianji Jingquan, master, you must get a few more drops of spiritual liquid, so that my old dragon can also share the rain and dew."

Dip it in rain or dew?

Lin Yi immediately smiled bitterly. This despicable guy, who had been by his side for so long, became even more despicable and thicker.

Lin Yi said: "I am determined to get the spiritual liquid of the Tianji Jingquan. However, the first thing I have to water is the saplings in the lotus space. The remaining spiritual liquid is used for future cultivation. In short, I will definitely leave a drop for you."

"Hehe, it's good to have a drop." The vulgar Long Kuang swallowed his saliva, shining a vulgar dragon face, rubbing against Lin Yi's shoulders, "A drop of Tianji Jingquan Spirit Liquid is enough for my old dragon to digest for a while."

The vulgar dragon has broken through the Dragon Martial. According to the strength of the realm, its combat power is no less than that of the human Wuhou cultivator. In addition, it can swallow clouds and spit out mist and dragon fire. If it really starts fighting, the human Wuhou of the same realm will not be its opponent at all.

However, Lin Yi's combat power is too strong. It follows Lin Yi's side and has no chance to show its strength.

If so, swallow a drop of Tianji Jingquan Spirit Liquid and with the powerful dragon's dragon's dragon's physique, it might really break through one or two small realms.

Lan Yuxian looked around and found no trace of Lin Yi, so she stopped looking for it. She calmed down her breath, jumped, and flew towards Jiubian Peak.

"Look, Lan Yuxian, the saint of the zither holy land, has begun to climb Jiubian Peak. Haha, the zither, splashing ink, Wenshu, the Daxia royal family, and the saints of the four saints, have finally gathered together. I don't know which of the four saints, who will go to the next level, who will be stronger or weaker."

"This is the real match between masters. No matter who reaches the highest level, it is reasonable. After all, the four holy places have a long history and a profound foundation. The disciples trained will definitely be extraordinary."

Under the attention of everyone, the Blue Feather Fairy floated like an immortal, flew under the peaks and began to climb Jiubian Peak.

Lin Yi was in the distance, looking at the back of Lan Yuxian and nodded slightly. With Lan Yuxian's strength and cultivation, it would be absolutely fine to successfully climb to the five-blade tip. If you want to go up again, it would be very difficult.

Lin Yi silently looked at the back of Lan Yuxian and the misty peaks. He was not in a hurry to climb. He had successfully climbed the cliff and successfully climbed the Ladder Mountain. He knew better than anyone else that the closer to the peak, the more difficult it was to climb the dangerous mountains.

Lin Yi looked at the golden waterfall flowing freely on the top of the mountain, and made a secret decision in his heart that he must obtain a lot of Tianji Jingquan Spiritual Liquid.

One-third of the urn of the earth's spirit liquid helped Lin Yi break through from the unknown little martial arts disciple to Wuhou. The wonderful use of the heaven's spirit liquid is simply unimaginable.

Above the peaks, Wu Ming has become difficult to walk between the Four-Blade Peak and the Five-Blade Peak.

Xia Lun Scarf has successfully climbed to the Four-Blade Peak.

Wu Shuhao was walking between the mountain between the Erren Peak and the Sanren Peak.

The Blue Feather Fairy is about to climb to the First Blade Peak.

Among the peaks, monks still fell from time to time, and there were no monks who began to climb at the foot of the mountain. All monks were paying attention to the four figures on the peaks.

At some point, a figure appeared at the foot of the mountain. As soon as the figure appeared, it immediately attracted several attention.

Yukong said the Buddha's name and smiled at Deng Naijun and Nangong Ji beside him, "It's time for me to appear."

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