Ding Xiaoyi and the ancient elf turned into a divine light and shot towards the central square of the sword pavilion. The sword in his heart emitted crisp sword chants with each step.
Xue Ningshang's air flying speed was no less than that of Ding Xiaoyi. Senior Sister Lin was following Xue Ningshang closely, her eyes flickering as if she was deliberately avoiding Ding Xiaoyi.
Xue Ningshang saw all this, although she didn't know what happened between Ding Xiaoyi and Lin Huanhuan.
But with her sixth sense, she felt that there must be some ulterior secret between Ding Xiaoyi and Lin Huanhuan.
Based on her understanding of Lin Huanhuan, she felt that if nothing happened between them, she would not believe it.
The ancient elf curiously looked down at the green and towering sword peaks. She heard the roaring sound of wind in her ears, and her beautiful eyes showed an excited expression.
This time she was being led by Ding Xiaoyi through the peaks. This feeling was wonderful, and she wished she could keep doing it like this.
"Ding Xiaoyi, where's Gu Xiaotian? Didn't you find her?" The ancient elf realized that she didn't seem to see the pink and jade-like little girl, and she couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaoyi.
Perhaps because they became familiar with each other, the ancient elf began to address Ding Xiaoyi directly.
"Yeah, why didn't you see Xiaotian?" Xue Ningshang also realized it. She couldn't help but frown, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"She has her own opportunities, you don't have to worry about her." Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how to explain it to the two girls, so he had to tell the truth.
In fact, he himself thought this was incredible. That white-haired man with a cultivation level of three thousand feet should have transcended the shackles of this world long ago.
Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to talk about his experience of breaking into the restricted area of the Sword Cave. From the wall-facing room in the restricted area of the Sword Cave to the Sinner's Abyss and the Evil Canyon, he told the story of Jian Xingchen, Madman Chu, and the white-haired Han Yuexing who was three thousand feet tall.
Lin Huanhuan also followed closely behind them and listened to Ding Xiaoyi's narration.
"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful person hidden in the sword tomb. Is that white-haired senior who has gone crazy? But why don't I feel like she has gone crazy?" Upon hearing this, the ancient elf said, She couldn't help but click her tongue and said.
"Her cultivation reaches the sky, and she has already gotten rid of the shackles of this world. If she steps out of her own small world, then this world will not be able to withstand the pressure brought by her cultivation, and it will cause this world to collapse." Ding Xiaoyi He had no choice but to explain to the ancient elf.
"You can even practice cultivation in the small world. It's really amazing." The ancient elf couldn't help but make a face and sighed to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was also filled with emotion. Who said there is no real strong man in this world? Han Yuexing, who has three thousand feet of white hair, is a truly peerless strong man.
It's just that she seemed to be suppressed by the clone of Heaven, so she restrained herself a little.
"I really want to see this senior's style. After the Tianjiao Competition is over, can you take us to see this senior." Xue Ningshang was also fascinated.
As a woman, she naturally knows how difficult it is for female monks in this world of cultivation, especially female sword cultivators.
"We may not be able to see that senior anymore. She seems to be planning something. After the Tianjiao Competition, I will take you to see her. If the senior wants to meet, that's great. If she doesn't want to meet, we can't. Hardly." Ding Xiaoyi said with a long sigh.
They soon appeared above the Qionglou Yuyu. Ding Xiaoyi sent out the seven sword peaks to guard the jade buildings.
The majestic sword energy lingering from the seven sword peaks poured into the jade palace. A layer of colorful light shrouded the jade building like a divine glow.
Ding Xiaoyi and the three women landed in the square of beautiful buildings and jade buildings. The square at this time was crowded with people. They were all Jiange disciples participating in the Tianjiao Sword Competition.
In this square, many dignitaries from the imperial family came to watch. It was a rare occasion for the Jiange Pavilion to be opened to the public.
It would take some time for the three sons of the Xie family to follow the disciples of Kunwu Peak and walk towards the center of the sword pavilion. Ding Xiaoyi walked directly towards an elder, because that elder did not have too many Jiange disciples to sign up.
Xue Ningshang saw some old people from the imperial capital, and she went up to say hello. Lin Huanhuan naturally returned to the disciples of Xuanshuang Peak.
For Lin Huanhuan to be able to return safely to the disciples of Xuanshuang Peak, the master of Xuanshuang Peak had some surprises.
The melon-faced female disciple of Xuanshuang Peak hurriedly ran towards Lin Huanhuan.
"Sister Lin, we thought you were harmed by that thief," Ye Lin said anxiously to Lin Huanhuan.
"I've met the Peak Master." Lin Huanhuan's attitude towards Peak Master Xuan Shuang was lukewarm, and she didn't have much compliments.
Her own cultivation level has far surpassed that of Xuanshuang Peak Master, and she has lived for five thousand years, and her body exudes the aura of ancient vicissitudes.
Especially after her identity was revealed in front of Ding Xiaoyi, her whole body temperament also changed.
"It's good that you're back. That boy didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Master Xuanshuang Peak frowned slightly. She felt that Lin Huanhuan had an indescribable temperament in him.
At the same time, she also felt the hidden cultivation fluctuations in Lin Huanhuan's body that made her heart palpitate. After Lin Huanhuan disappeared for a day, she seemed to be a completely different person.
"Disciple is fine, thank you Peak Master for your concern." Lin Huanhuan's tone was not too respectful, she just replied calmly.
Ye Lin didn't notice the subtle changes in Lin Huanhuan. She was still chattering beside Lin Huanhuan.
Lin Huanhuan frowned, with a hint of impatience on his face.
"Senior Sister Lin, do you want to sign up? My cousin doesn't even need to sign up and can directly enter the top forty." Ye Lin showed off to Lin Huanhuan, but Lin Huanhuan looked at the figure in the crowd with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"No, does that lewd thief also want to participate in the Tianjiao Competition? I'm going to find the law enforcement team and I must punish him severely." Ye Lin also saw Ding Xiaoyi in the crowd, and she couldn't help but said angrily.
Ding Xiaoyi waited quietly. He also noticed several pairs of unkind eyes falling on him, but he ignored them.
Among them were several disciples from Yuxuan Peak and some from Xuanshuang Peak. He didn't have any worries about this.
The nameless wine shop just hit his sword, and he didn't kill the owner of the nameless wine shop.
"Take out your disciple token," a majestic elder said to Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi handed the disciple token representing Sword Artifact Peak into the elder's hand.
The elder glanced out of the corner of his eye. When he saw the token clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. Then he looked at Ding Xiaoyi again.
"Disciple of Sword Peak, are you sure you want to participate in this sword competition?" The majestic Chang Yi frowned and asked Ding Xiaoyi.
This is the first time that a disciple of Sword Artifact Peak has participated in the Tianjiao Sword Competition. In previous Tianjiao Sword Competition, there were no Sword Peak disciples, because they were just swordsmiths.
"Sure," Ding Xiaoyi solemnly replied to the elder with a bright smile on his face.
"Do you know that this genius sword competition is no joke, someone may die." The majestic elder reminded Ding Xiaoyi again.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was calm, but he looked at the elder with bright eyes.
"This disciple has signed up on behalf of Sword Peak, and please ask the elder to fulfill his request," Ding Xiaoyi said to the elder with a sword salute.
His voice was sonorous and powerful, and his words revealed unquestionable fortitude. The elder sized up Ding Xiaoyi's breathing time again, and finally placed the token in the crystal talisman array beside him.
With a "swish" sound, several rays of light emerged from the crystal talisman array. The token of this token appeared in the light.
Disciple of Sword Artifact Peak, Ding Li. Cultivation to the super-grade destiny realm. This is the identity token of the token owner. Other disciples also saw the information emerging from the crystal talisman array.
"No, the disciples of Sword Artifact Peak are also here to participate in this Tianjiao Sword Competition. This is really the first time I've seen them." Some of the disciples of Sword Pavilion began to discuss secretly.
"What a joke. If you don't make a sword well, but you come here to discuss swords, you won't be reduced to cannon fodder. I wonder which lucky guy will meet him."
"That's right, I'm here to participate in the Sword Competition if my cultivation level is only in the Super Destiny Realm. If I'm not cannon fodder, I'm nothing. When I see this guy, I want to participate."...
