Ying Chengfeng's figure flashed and he had already arrived at Shen Yuqi's side.

He tied the voice into a straight line and came into her ears: "Yuqi, what happened? Can anyone dare to call me?"

This is the base camp of the Spiritual Path Hall. There are many strong people inside, and there are also real people in the Spiritual Path to be in charge, so how can people come to bully them?

Shen Yuqi was stunned and turned her head suddenly. When she saw Ying Chengfeng, her eyes suddenly showed a sense of extreme joy.

Ying Chengfeng smiled and reached out to hold her Rouyi. The two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were surging.

However, just a moment later, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Shen Yuqi's pretty face. She lowered her voice and said, "Chengfeng, a man suddenly broke into the tower just now. He asked the name to see his master. The two started fighting as soon as they met."

Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice, and he was extremely puzzled.

Someone really came to the door, but the question is why the many powerful people in the tower turned a blind eye.

Turning his head and looking carefully, Ying Chengfeng's brows frowned slightly.

At this time, Mrs. Xu held a short sword in one hand, and the cold light on the sword was shining, releasing a strong coldness that could freeze people. However, in the other hand, she was holding a red silk, which flew into red waves, as if it was the Huntian silk in Nezha's hand, which was turning upside down.

However, without her attacks, the man who fought against her was just moving his footsteps and flicking his fingers, instantly resolving all the attacks.

Ying Chengfeng's eyesight was already extremely clever at this time. After just watching for a moment, he knew that this person's strength was unfathomable. Although he could not be compared with a strong man of level like Old Master Wu, he was definitely not inferior to Old Ancestor Qi Tian.

In other words, the person in front of me should be a powerful person in the Purple Gold Realm.

"Cheer the wind, don't be reckless." Shen Yuqi's little hand tightened, and she whispered: "What happened today is a bit strange, and the master's performance is also quite strange. Don't interfere easily."

Ying Chengfeng laughed in silence and said, "Don't worry. It's not my turn to intervene in this place."

Although the powerful Purple Gold Realm was a hero at that time, he was enough to be rampant. But it also depends on where. He had a strong premonition that in the Spiritual Hall, the Purple Gold Realm was definitely not the most powerful existence.

"good."

Suddenly, the man who fought with Mrs. Xu bounced his fingers and a visible light bounced out from his fingertips. The light first bounced on the red silk, and the soft red silk was immediately bounced away, and the red light in the sky was instantly gathered. The light shot continuously and even went towards Mrs. Xu like lightning.

Mrs. Xu's face turned slightly red. She let out a sweet voice and pointed the short sword in her hand forward.

The next moment, the dagger touched the light spot. The two made a subtle sound.

"Bang..."

Mrs. Xu's body trembled slightly, and she staggered and took a few steps back, but she still blocked the light.

The man against him was a tall middle-aged man. His eyes were shining with cold light that made people dare not look at him, and he had a high-ranking aura that had long given orders.

At this time, the hands were carried on their backs, like a towering mountain standing upright, and the eyes were swept, making people breathless.

"No," the middle-aged man said loudly: "Even if I am a powerful person in the Golden Realm, I may not be able to take it. It is great that you can improve so much."

Mrs. Xu let out a long sigh and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your advice, Daddy."

Ying Chengfeng and Shen Yuqi looked at each other and realized that this person was actually Mrs. Xu's father. No wonder they beat the sky here, and no one came out to stop him.

However, what puzzled Ying Chengfeng was that the expressions of the father and daughter were quite strange. Not only did there be no joy after the reunion, but there was a faint gap.

"Botao, even if you want to test the skills of Linghuan, you should go to the ring and make a fuss here."

An old voice sounded faintly, and then an old Taoist slowly stepped out of the crowd.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized the person's identity.

That is the old Taoist who is in charge of the ring in the Spiritual Dao Holy Hall.

"Uncle Seven."

"Uncle Seven."

Mrs. Xu and his daughter saluted him together, but there was not much compliment on Xu's face.

The old Taoist waved his hand gently and said, "Forget it." He looked up at Xu's father, and the light in his eyes flashed, but it dimmed after just a moment, and said, "Botao, you seem to have gained a lot this time when you go out, and the real person will be happy about it."

Xu Botao nodded slowly, and he said in a deep voice: "My nephew has indeed made progress this time. And..." He paused and said: "My nephew has also accepted a good disciple. After less than ten years of cultivation, he has been promoted from a fifth-level warrior to the peak of the Silver Realm. Hehe, this is the biggest gain of my nephew's trip."

"What? After less than ten years of cultivation, I was promoted from a fifth-level warrior to the peak of the silver realm..."

"What is the promotion speed? What kind of treasure did he eat?"

"Genius, definitely genius."

For a moment, various discussions sounded in the tower, and countless people expressed their envy and jealousy.

Ying Chengfeng's mouth slightly slightly, and a subtle sarcasm showed a subtle sarcasm.

Feng Kuang, Duan Ruixin and others also started to be exposed to the spiritual martial arts since childhood. They practiced for a lifetime, and were backed by the Artifact Sect behind them. However, when they were promoted to the peak of the Silver Realm, they were also gray-haired.

In ten years, no matter what price Xu Botao pays, he cannot deny his talent that can be promoted from a small warrior of the fifth level of true energy to the peak powerhouse in the Silver Realm.

However, if compared with Ying Chengfeng, then this person's cultivation speed is not worth mentioning.

The old Taoist's face changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the bodies of everyone present.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly stopped on a young man in white not far away.

Although Xu Botao did not name it, this old man's eyesight was amazing. As he turned his eyes, he immediately saw through everyone's true cultivation.

And here, this young man is the only stranger with the peak cultivation level of the Silver Realm.

Everyone followed his eyes and everyone around the young man couldn't help but disperse to the side. Soon, there was no one around him anymore.

However, this person was not at all stage frightened, and he always had a confident smile on his face.

At this time, he took a step forward, bowed deeply to the old Taoist, and said, "My younger generation Liang Weibo has met the seventh uncle."

The old Taoist looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "Botao, what's the point of bringing him here today?"

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved. It was really suspicious that the peak strong man in the Silver Realm brought the Spiritual Path Hall at this time.

Sure enough, Xu Botao smiled and said, "Uncle Qi, your eyes are indeed as lightning as lightning. My nephew brought him to fight for a place to enter the spirit pool. Hehe, I promise that his talent and potential are in all of thousands. As long as he has the opportunity to soak in the spirit pool, it will definitely be a sure thing to break through to the purple gold realm in the future."

The old Taoist's face moved slightly, and the surroundings became even more strangely quiet.

What a desirable state of Purple Gold Realm. Look at this young man in white, at most, it is about thirty. If he can advance to the peak of the Golden Realm in the Spirit Pool, then after carefully cultivating it, it is probably not difficult to break through to the Purple Gold Realm.

A faint trace of sorrow suddenly flashed across Mrs. Xu's beautiful face, and there was still a trace of sadness among this sorrow.

The old Taoist sighed and suddenly said, "Botao, it is naturally a good thing for you to bring him back. However, the ten people who represent the local area have already been allocated, so who are you going to grab the share from?"

Entering the spiritual pool to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and advancing to the peak of the golden realm is an opportunity that every strong man dreams of.

Because this is not just a simple way to improve the true qi, but also an unexpected understanding of the spiritual power of heaven and earth will be unexpectedly helpful to them in the future to impact the Purple Gold Realm.

Therefore, anyone with qualifications will be concerned about this and will definitely not give up.

Although the Spiritual Path Hall is the most powerful force in the spiritual realm, it cannot cover the sky with one hand.

Except for the two quotas belonging to the Spiritual Path Hall, the other eight quotas belong to the eight super forces. Among these forces, at least one or more powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm are in charge.

In the spiritual realm, they are the most powerful forces besides the spiritual hall.

Xu Botao smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Qi, have you forgotten that the grandfather has a recommended place in his hand?"

"Hmph, don't even think about it." The old Taoist rolled his eyelids and said, "This quota belongs to Linghuan, and no one else can."

Xu Botao frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Qi, Weibo is extremely talented. If he gives him full support, even the level of his grandfather and his elders can still be affected. However, if he missed this opportunity, it would probably make us regret it for the rest of our lives."

The old Taoist pondered for a moment and sighed: "This matter is of great importance. When I report to the real person, let him decide."

A trace of sadness flashed in Mrs. Xu's eyes. She lowered her head and her eyes turned slightly red.

His father was not close to her since childhood. This time he returned from a distance, but the first thing he did was to arrange his newly acquired disciples to enter the spirit pool. In order to achieve this goal, it seemed that even her future could be sacrificed.

Although her feelings for her father were extremely deep and complicated, it was precisely because of this that she felt even more sad.

Suddenly, a warm little hand reached over.

Mrs. Xu was slightly stunned and immediately saw Shen Yuqi coming to her side and holding her hand. Although the little girl did not speak, the care in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

At the same time, she also saw a familiar figure.

When she saw this figure, her eyes suddenly lit up. For some reason, an inexplicable warm current flowed through her heart. It was just that the depressedness disappeared without a trace.
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