Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

On the light curtain in the middle of the mountain wall.

The man in white fell off the platform.

The man in black stood at the edge of the platform as if watching his opponent leave.

At this moment, a battle ended.

After the winner was decided, the light curtain disappeared.

A new light curtain came up.

The monks outside the secret realm felt lost.

The monk who had been holding his breath also began to breathe again.

In the end, the black-clothed swordsman won.

"What are their two names?"

"The one in white is Xuan Zhen from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and the one in black is Xie Yunhe from the Heavenly Sword Sect. What a young genius!"

"That's right. I couldn't even breathe while watching that battle, for fear of missing any details."

"This really opens my eyes! Is this a disciple from a major sect? My third uncle's aunt's sister-in-law is the director of the Tianjian Sect. I'll have someone find out about the Tianjian Sect's entry standards and see if I can get my worthless child into a major sect."

"He has comprehended the sword intent at the Foundation Establishment stage. This person called Xie Yunhe is incredible!"

"Those who can comprehend the sword intent in the Golden Core Stage are already rare, let alone those in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"Before, I only heard that Qin Yu from the Tianjian Sect was a rare sword genius who could comprehend the sword intent at the foundation-building stage. I didn't expect there was also a Xie Yunhe!"

"It seems they are coming out."

Someone discovered that the monk who lost the last round of competition had come out.

They all looked up towards the exit of the mountain wall.

The crowd of onlookers, who had been quite noisy, suddenly became quiet for some reason.

Some of the battles between these 40 monks ended relatively quickly.

There were also a few people who were teleported out in the front, plus others who were seriously injured while passing through the secret realm normally, there were dozens of people who were teleported out together.

It is not surprising that there are always people coming out of the secret realm.

But this monk is different.

Just like the people before him, he mixed in with the crowd.

But you can find him in the crowd at a glance.

Because it was so eye-catching, that monk in the jade-white robe was so eye-catching!

He was a jade-faced monk with elegant features and a refined temperament.

He fiddled with his Buddhist beads in one hand and held a bottle of elixir in the other.

Perhaps it was because of his monk's attire, or perhaps it was because of his otherworldly appearance, like that of the immortal Gushe.

Instead, it made people who saw him forget how to react.

I always feel that this monk is not like the people here. Compared with him, everyone present seems like a speck of dirt in the world, and they all seem vulgar.

"Xuanzhen, come to Uncle Master!"

A voice came from above the sky.

It only takes a moment.

When everyone came to their senses, the handsome monk had disappeared.

As soon as the person left, the strange feeling disappeared.

The originally stagnant atmosphere gradually eased.

There was also discussion among the crowd.

"Are all monks so good-looking nowadays?"

"Is this what physical cultivation is? To cultivate the body first, one must cultivate the face?"

"In fact, my second sister-in-law's uncle's cousin's husband is an outer disciple of the Wanfo Sect. Why don't I send my son to the Wanfo Sect to do physical training? I hope he can grow up to be as handsome as him in the future."

"That's all you can do! If your son becomes a monk, your family line will be extinct!"

"Aren't there monks who have returned to secular life? Otherwise, how could my second sister-in-law's uncle have a cousin-in-law?"

"Why isn't such a good-looking monk on the Young Masters' List?"

"I've always said that the Young Master Ranking is just for show. The monks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect have strict access control and usually won't leave the sect unless necessary. No matter how good-looking you are, you won't be discovered by the spies of the Qianli Pavilion."

“It really broadens my horizons!”

The monks below who were eating melons quickly returned to their previous chattering state.

We talked back and forth, and had a very pleasant discussion.

Xuan Zhen had just come out of the secret realm and wanted to take out some healing pills to eat.

Then I heard the voice of Master Jingyuan.

He didn't have time to react.

I just felt like I was being lifted up by spiritual power and arrived at a small palace.

Xuanzhen looked up and immediately saw the fair and plump uncle Jingyuan.

Uncle Jingyuan stood in front of him, stretched out a hand and patted his shoulder heavily.

"It's okay, Xuanzhen, you tried your best, but your "Immortal Golden Body" has already reached the third level!"

There was relief in Master Jingyuan's eyes.

Although Xuan Zhen ultimately failed to defeat the black-clothed swordsman, Master Jing Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw Xuan Zhen use the "Immortal Golden Body". He was deeply shocked beyond words.

"Immortal Golden Body" is a top-grade martial art of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Top-grade martial arts are not only powerful, but also not everyone can practice them.

There are many very talented Buddhist and Taoist disciples who may not be able to master this technique.

In the entire Wanfo Sect, there are very few Buddhist practitioners who know the "Immortal Golden Body".

Xuan Zhen is one of them. Not only that, he has also practiced the technique to the third level!

The ability to manifest Buddha's light is one of the important manifestations of the third level of "Immortal Golden Body".

Master Jingyuan was worried at first when Xuanzhen was at a disadvantage, but when he saw Xuanzhen use this trick, he immediately became overjoyed.

Winning or losing was no longer important to him. What was important was that their Wanfo Sect had produced another super genius.

He could see that the reason for the loss was that the realm spirit restricted Xuan Zhen's cultivation. If Xuan Zhen was still in the Jindan stage, then the manifestation of the "Immortal Golden Body" would be even more exaggerated, and that swordsman might not be able to defeat Xuan Zhen.

So when Xuanzhen came out of the secret realm, he pulled Xuanzhen into the palace.

While comforting Xuan Zhen, he also stuffed him with high-level elixirs, hoping that Xuan Zhen's injuries would recover as soon as possible.

Then he took Xuanzhen to walk around in front of all the masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage to get to know them.

After Xuan Zhen bowed to everyone one by one, he was pulled by Master Jingyuan in front of a sword cultivator with a cold and elegant appearance.

"Come here, Xuanzhen, this is Venerable Youyue from the Tianjian Sect, the master of your opponent just now!"

Master Jingyuan did not show any resentment at all for his sect's disciples being defeated. Instead, he introduced the two of them with a smile on his face.

This mentality can be said to be very good. No wonder he can cultivate to the stage of transformation of spirit.

"Greetings, Venerable Youyue."

Xuan Zhen clasped his hands together and bowed to the Venerable Youyue.

"Ah."

Venerable Youyue nodded.

He raised his hand and threw a bottle of Peiyuan Dan to Xuanzhen.

This time, the battle between Xuan Zhen and Xie Yunhe was different from the previous one.

Both of them had exhausted their spiritual energy and were giving it their all.

Inevitably, there were some minor injuries.

After all, her apprentice won, so as a master, she shouldn't be too stingy. She should give the other party a bottle of pills, which can be regarded as medical expenses or apology.

Xuan Zhen held the bottle of elixir that flew over and saluted Venerable Youyue again.

"Thank you, Venerable Youyue."

Master Jingyuan then led the person to Venerable Linghua.

"This is Venerable Ling Hua from the Miaoyin Sect. Next to her is her nephew. What a coincidence, you and this nephew both lost to the same person, hahaha."

Master Jingyuan is the type who brings up things that are not relevant to the topic.

After saying this, Venerable Ling Hua, who had been smiling slightly, suddenly turned dark in expression.

Seeing the dark faces of Venerable Linghua and Su Xiaorou, Master Jingyuan realized that he had spoken too quickly again.

He quickly pulled the pleasant-looking Xuan Zhen over and asked him to face the wrath of the two female cultivators.

Facing the handsome man, Venerable Linghua's expression finally looked a little better.

After a few brief greetings, Master Jingyuan took Xuanzhen away.

Su Xiaorou saw that such a monk from the Wanfo Sect also fell into Xie Yunhe's hands.

Suddenly I wasn't so angry anymore.

Hehe, after all, she is not the only one who lost, there are more famous ones too.

But I didn’t expect that the black-clothed swordsman was Xie Yunhe.

She still had some impression of Xie Yunhe.

He was the swordsman who was following the daughter of the Tianjian Sect's leader and the blindfolded little fairy boy at that time.

It seems that the young master of Zixiao Sect also has a good relationship with him.

However, she didn't pay much attention to him at the time.

Even if it was other people, she only glanced at them briefly.

It was only after this experience that I remembered this character.

Su Xiaorou looked towards the light curtain. Xie Yunhe’s battle was over, but what about the others?

……

After the fight, Xie Yunhe felt exhausted.

This fight was harder than the previous ones.

Two more balls of light flew over.

One was a secret realm token, which had automatically shattered in mid-air.

There is another item, which is a string of Buddhist beads shining with Buddha's light, emitting a faint fragrance, and with a warm color. It can be seen that it is made of relatively precious wood.

Also don't know what use it has.

Xie Yunhe put away the Buddhist beads.

He took out his Peiyuan Pills and various healing pills and started eating them.

He then held the unused spirit crystal in his hand and continued to meditate and practice.

Now there are only 20 arenas left.

There were several fighting rings next to Xie Yunhe.

While he was meditating, he could also see what was happening in the ring next door.

Xie Yunhe was more concerned about one of the people on the ring.

To be precise, he was more concerned about a man in black wearing a conical hat who was struggling to defend himself.

The man gave Xie Yunhe a strong sense of déjà vu.

The opponent of the man in black is a swordsman in white. The man in white seems to be numbered... 52?

While Xie Yunhe was meditating, he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation over there.

That swordsman in white... probably held back.

Xie Yunhe came to this conclusion after looking at it for a while.

In his opinion, the swordsmanship of the white-clothed swordsman was sharp and his sword strikes were decisive.

But the man held back against the black-robed mage.

Otherwise, this battle could have ended long ago.

And as he watched, Xie Yunhe understood why he felt a sense of déjà vu with this man in black.

The hand gestures made by the man in black when he was performing the magic formula looked so familiar.

It can be seen that the spells cast by the man in black should be defensive spells, as well as healing spells.

The man in black cast a spell, and his injuries seemed to have improved a lot, and his back straightened up a lot.

It’s as if the whole person’s state has been refreshed.

Xie Yunhe didn't know many people, so after thinking about it carefully, he knew who this person was.

Isn’t this his big money sponsor, Senior Sister Hua?

Senior Sister Hua Qinglian is a mage who is more of a healing type, so it is really difficult for her to fight against a violent swordsman.

It seems like it's extremely difficult for the man in black to stop him.

Xie Yunhe also shook his head secretly.

This defeat is inevitable.

Sure enough, not long after, Senior Sister Hua was forced to the edge of the platform.

Her opponent did not break Senior Sister Hua's tortoise shell protection.

Instead, he slowly and patiently let people step back step by step.

I don’t know if it’s because he saw through Hua Qinglian’s identity that he didn’t dare to kill her.

Just like that, when Hua Qinglian realized that she had nowhere to retreat, the man in white suddenly swept his sword and swept her off the platform.

This was a very unbalanced competition throughout. The man in white was much stronger than Senior Sister Hua.

Two balls of light also flew out from Hua Qinglian, who was about to be eliminated.

She looked up and saw something in the ball of light, and couldn't help but let out a sharp explosion!

That sound was earth-shaking!

Many monks who were still fighting couldn't help but turn their heads to look over.

"Ahhh! No! That thing belongs to my junior fellow apprentice..."

Hua Qinglian's voice gradually faded away and disappeared under the platform.

thing?

what?

Confused, Xie Yunhe turned to look at the platform beside him.

The two balls of light appeared.

One is the secret realm token that everyone will drop.

The other one is... a stone?

Xie Yunhe took a closer look.

No, that's not right, not a stone.

To be precise, it is a photo stone.

It’s just a photo stone, why is Senior Sister Hua so excited?

Xie Yunhe was a little puzzled.

But some things in my memory seemed to emerge.

Hmm... the photo stone, Senior Sister Hua, Junior Brother's...

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Xie Yunhe's mind.

No way……

Xie Yunhe suddenly felt himself sweating profusely.

When he helped Senior Sister Hua pretend to be the Goddess of Flowers, he had tried out the costume in Senior Sister Sang Qing's cave.

That was a long time ago, when he and Senior Sister Hua had just met.

It was precisely because Senior Sister Hua was very pleased with Xie Yunhe's appearance in women's clothing that the task worth a lot of sect points was given to him, and Senior Sister Hua even doubled the amount of money she received.

That day, in exchange for extra compensation from Senior Sister Hua, he also agreed to let her use a photo stone to record the event as a souvenir.

There was no way, she gave me too much at that time.

The more he thought about it, the more sweat beads appeared on Xie Yunhe's head.

That photo stone that flew out from Senior Sister Hua’s storage space…could it be the same photo stone that recorded him in women’s clothing?

Xie Yunhe suddenly looked at the white-robed swordsman on the next platform.

It just so happened that the man was holding up the photo stone in one hand and looking at it. It was obvious that he was also confused by such a trophy.

What kind of trophy is this photo stone?

The swordsman in white casually put away the photo stone, and then suddenly felt a gaze on him that he could not ignore.

Who is looking at him?

The white-robed swordsman looked in the direction where his gaze was directed.

That was a man in black wearing a conical hat on the platform next door.

For some reason, even through the bamboo hat, the white-clothed swordsman could feel the other party's burning gaze.

What's going on?

Why was this person staring at him like that?

The white-robed swordsman was completely confused.