The Tao is far away

Wang Chi let out a long breath. His eyes, as cold as a star, looked even more fierce and ferocious at this moment. He stared at Ximen An not far ahead, and then walked towards him step by step.

I saw that he was holding a pitch-black sword in his right hand that was flashing with cold light.

Each of his steps was as firm and powerful as Mount Tai, and the ring seemed to tremble slightly under his feet.

As they walked, Wang Chi said coldly: "You lose, accept your fate!" His voice was as cold as frost, and his pressure was like a biting cold wind, which made people shudder.

Ximen An was lying on the ground in a very miserable state, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He supported his body with trembling hands, his face full of disbelief.

After a full month of special training, his cultivation had made a qualitative leap, and he was about to break through the bottleneck that had been restraining him. But who could have expected that he would be defeated again by the man in front of him, and lose so miserably, just like a month ago, without any ability to fight back!

At this moment, Ximen An's heart was filled with despair and unwillingness. He could not accept such a cruel reality.

He was really scared. Why was he so stupid? Why did he provoke this killer god twice?

This moment is different from a month ago. They signed a death pact and fought to the death. Even if they were killed, everyone present would only applaud.

Ximen An looked at the handsome man in the audience with a smile on his face, his eyes full of a look for help, but the man just shook his head.

Wang Chi had already walked in front of Ximen'an, pointed his sword at his neck, and was about to chop him off.

Ximen An closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Wait!" A hearty voice came, Wang Chi turned around and saw that it was the handsome man.

The man below the stage turned into yellow light and disappeared on the spot, then appeared on the stage in an instant.

The man smiled, leaned over, picked up the black sword with two fingers, and said, "This magic weapon is not of high grade, but it is used to perfection."

"How about sparing my friend's life?"

Ximen An opened his eyes and looked up at the handsome man with joy.

Wang Chi looked at the person in front of him and murmured in his heart, short-distance escape technique? A cultivator at the peak of foundation building!

Wang Chi drew out his sword, switched to his other hand, and stabbed towards Ximen An again.

The handsome man's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't expect Wang Chi not to give him this face, and his cultivation gradually released.

The mighty force knocked Wang Chi flying, and he took several steps back before he could steady himself.

Xu Qianyu jumped onto the stage and came to Wang Chi.

"Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Qianyu said to the man, "Are you really going to break the rules of this blood contract?"

The man smiled and said, "I am only trying to persuade this Taoist friend to let my friend go. How can I say that I am breaking the rules?"

"What if I don't let him go?" Wang Chi said sternly. According to the rules of the blood contract, he would be right even if he killed Ximen An, so he was not afraid.

The handsome man still smiles: "You have courage"

"Miss, please move aside, or Taoist Tianqin will come to trouble me!"

"Oh? Since you are afraid that I will cause trouble for you, why don't you leave, Son of Jiuyuan?" An elegant voice sounded and reached the ears of every cultivator present.

The handsome man known as the Son of the Ninth Yuan felt a sinking feeling in his heart; trouble had indeed come.

The Saint of Jiuyuan looked behind Xu Qianyu and Wang Chi and said respectfully, "Junior greets senior!"

Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu turned their heads at the same time. The person who came was the Taoist Tianqin whom Wang Chi had met on the shore that day.

"Master!" Xu Qianyu bowed slightly.

"Xiao Yu, there's no need to be so polite." Taoist Tianqin spoke, his eyes full of admiration for Xu Qianyu.

He continued, "Is this the person you are traveling with? How come he is a man?"

Wang Chi: “…”

"Master, this... this person is my friend in the mortal world."

Wang Chi smiled in his heart, it must be an ordinary enemy.

"Hello, senior!" Wang Chi also bowed.

Taoist Tianqin's eyes were as sharp as torches, and a gleam of light flashed in them: "Well, you have a solid foundation and a decent character. You are a good candidate! How is your spiritual root aptitude?"

"This junior has... three spiritual roots."

Taoist Tianqin's eyes flashed with surprise: "At this age, you have cultivated to the peak of Qi Refining with the aptitude of three spiritual roots. You have been practicing hard and never stopped. Not bad!"

The Holy Son of Jiuyuan was still hunched there, with a frown on his face. You think I'm air, right?

Wait until I form the elixir, and then you will see!

Taoist Tianqin looked at the Saint of Jiuyuan and said, "Stand up. You are the Saint, no need to be polite."

"Thank you, senior. I'll take my leave now!" He said as he was about to leave.

"Wait, take him away." Taoist Tianqin pointed to the west gate.

Ximen An was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to thank him.

Wang Chi looked at the two people's receding backs and frowned.

Taoist Tianqin smiled and said, "Why, is there a problem?"

"Seniors naturally have their own reasons"

"I won't go into details."

Taoist Tianqin changed the subject and said, "With your spiritual root aptitude, I'm afraid that entering the sect will bury your character. However, with your strength, you can shine in the Seizing Order Arena. I think you should be able to get a good result and join the sect, and perhaps you can be of great use."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Wang Chi saw that Taoist Tianqin had shown him a clear path, and he quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

"However, I have something, please give me some advice!" Wang Chi said as he took out the internal admission pass.

Taoist Tianqin saw the details of the token, his face full of surprise, and there was something more in Wang Chi's eyes: "In this case, my friend, please come with me!"

Xu Qianyu was also a little surprised and didn't understand why the master called Wang Chi "little friend".

What exactly is a token?