Chapter 223: The Right Time to Become Famous
Chapter 223: It’s the Right Time to Become Famous (Two in One)
The big one is coming!
When he caught a glimpse of the white light, Li Yuan's heart beat faster.
Taoist robes, monks, about a foot tall, innate energy transformed into form...
This feature was so distinct that he almost instantly determined the identity of the person who came: Zen Master Fu Long, Long Xixiang, the master-level giant who had fully understood the changes of yin and yang!
"It's really here!"
Outside the door, Li Yuan's heart was beating like a drum.
A few meters away, there was a bright white light, and the little monk in a Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged in meditation. His facial features, hands and feet were as smooth as jade and looked lifelike.
Even though he had seen the true Qi taking shape many times in the Xuanbing Secret Realm, Li Yuan still felt dizzy and his mouth was dry when he saw it in the real world.
A wisp of true energy can transform into a human being across thousands of miles. This method would be considered a miracle in the previous life!
Divine means...
"Squeak~"
The little mouse that crawled into the sleeve trembled with fear.
Li Yuan came back to his senses and bowed:
"Junior Li Yuan, I pay my respects to Zen Master Fu Long!"
"Li Yuan..."
There was a dim white light in the room.
Li Yuan heard a rustling sound and glanced over, only to see that the foot-tall Zen Master Fu Long had pulled out a pile of letters from somewhere and was flipping through them, muttering to himself.
Li Yuan vaguely heard words like "old guy", "threatening me", "Wang Wenyuan", etc.
"So it was because this old guy recommended a disciple to me..."
The white light faded, and Long Xixiang touched the smooth back of his head, only then did he understand the whole story.
During these decades, the people in the sect have been anxious to find a successor for him, but he himself did not care much. If it were not for this letter, he would not have been able to differentiate his true Qi at this juncture.
As soon as his thoughts turned, he looked outside the house: "What's your name?"
"…Junior Li Yuan."
Li Yuan was startled, and hurriedly greeted him. He felt something strange in his heart. Is this guy suffering from amnesia?
"Oh, Li Yuan."
Inside the house, Long Xixiang nodded, took out a piece of letter paper from a thick stack, and flipped through it as if no one was around, muttering to himself:
"Li Yuan, a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley, was born with eight forms, has excellent comprehension, is a genius at forging weapons, and is no more than twenty years old..."
Call ~
The night breeze was blowing gently outside the house. Li Yuan calmed down and his thoughts became more relaxed.
Is this Zen Master Fu Long really forgetful?
Or is it because of the transformation of true qi?
"Well, it's rare for old thief Wang to be serious. He is an inner sect seed..."
After a while, Long Xixiang put down the letter in his hand, raised his head, and looked up and down:
"Ape arms and wasp waist, spine like a dragon, not bad... Hmm, the internal energy is complete, can it be transformed into a great form?"
Inside the house, Long Xixiang looked down at the words "growing inside" and "suspected to be in the shape of a giant dragon" on the letter and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Outside the house, Li Yuan swallowed a pill of Mind-Replenishing Pill, and used more strength in his hands and feet to digest the medicinal power.
Soon, the slight fatigue was swept away and he returned to his peak state.
"…The youngsters are too lazy!"
After a long silence, Long Xixiang finally spoke, his words were slow and hesitant, totally inconsistent with his childish appearance:
"Besides the Bingdao Dousha Hammer, have you learned any other martial arts?"
This is a face-to-face test.
Li Yuan took a deep breath. Wang Wenyuan's letter was just a stepping stone. Whether he could catch the eye of Zen Master Fulong depended on himself.
Fortunately, he was already prepared.
"I also learned some swords, spears and sticks."
Li Yuan bowed. He remembered that Wang Wenyuan's letter said that this Zen Master Fulong was proficient in all kinds of military skills. If one wanted to catch his eye, he naturally had to please his tastes.
In fact, with the Weapon Control Scroll in his hand, he was really proficient in all kinds of weapons, but his proficiency in other weapons was not as good as his hammer technique.
As he bowed, his mind turned, and on the gray stone platform, weapons glowed faintly. These were the weapons he had collected in order to meet the requirements for controlling various fundamental diagrams.
There are swords, spears and sticks.
"Oh?"
As Long Xixiang raised his hand, a flash of white light flew over through the air.
Li Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel it slightly cool, and then it turned into a three-foot long sword.
He shook the sword lightly, and the edge became sharp, and both the feel and weight were like a real sword.
"Practice."
Long Xixiang moved his position so that he was facing the gate. He raised his head slightly and signaled Li Yuan to take action.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
Li Yuan took a deep breath, flicked the sword and the sword light swept across the night wind, cutting out ripples in the air wherever it passed.
Over the years, Li Yuan has learned more than 20 kinds of martial arts, although not many of them are sword skills. But as of now, besides hammer skills, his sword skills are the best.
There is no other reason, the Fire Dragon Sword is in hand.
Zheng!
When Li Yuan swung the sword, he had already controlled the Fire Dragon Sword. He had fully met the requirements for controlling this quasi-divine weapon: 'dragon-shaped bones' and 'dragon shape'.
hum!
The moment he controlled the Fire Dragon Sword, Li Yuan's body shook slightly, and his somewhat restless heart instantly calmed down. Even the surrounding environment became quiet.
Night wind, snow, dust, fallen leaves...
At this moment, Li Yuan felt that the surrounding environment slowed down. With the long sword as the center, the entire area within a radius of several feet appeared in his mind.
"The sword's heart is clear!"
Li Yuan, who had already tried to control the Fire Dragon Sword, did not feel anything unusual. He followed the situation, taking Ye Feng as his enemy and performing swordsmanship.
A clear sword mind is the greatest reward of wielding the Fire Dragon Sword.
The sword heart is not the key, enlightenment is. This blessing is not limited to swordsmanship, but has a great effect on all kinds of martial arts.
"what?"
Inside the house, Long Xixiang didn't care much at first, but when he suddenly heard the sound of a sword, his expression changed slightly.
But I saw a sword in the small courtyard, the sword energy was as vast as the sea, surging like the tide, a pure white sword tip jumped out of the sword sea like a dragon, like a silk thread, like a long rainbow.
"Why is old thief Wang so generous?"
Long Xixiang was slightly stunned. The sword techniques and sword moves were of no importance to him, but the things contained in them made him look at them with some surprise.
Why would Wang Laogui give such a talented seedling to himself?
Zheng!
Along with the sound of a sword ringing, Li Yuan felt his right hand sink, and the swung sword suddenly turned into a long-handled heavy hammer.
"call!"
Li Yuan changed his moves and used various hammer techniques.
After more than a month of high-pressure training, Lao Han's Bingdao Fighting Hammer has already been perfected, and even the Ancient Elephant Six-Shaped Hammer has gone a long way on the road to perfection.
At this moment, he did not use his palm control, but with the blessing of the Fire Dragon Sword, his mind was as clear as a mirror, and every move he made was flawless, both in terms of timing and strength, which had reached an extremely exquisite level.
Zheng!
The sound of hammers and weapons.
"Please give me some advice, Master."
Li Yuan landed on the ground and bowed. The true energy flew out of his hand and sank into Long Xixiang's body.
Woo~
Inside the house, Long Xixiang stood up slowly. He had red lips and white teeth, and was only about a foot tall. Although he tried to look dignified, he looked somewhat funny.
Li Yuan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and quickly lowered his head.
He could feel that the Zen Master Fulong was looking at him, but he didn't hear anything for a long time. Just when he was about to look up, he heard a voice:
"Li..."
"Li Yuan."
Li Yuan's mouth twitched. So this gentleman still hasn't remembered his name?
"Oh, Li Yuan."
Long Xixiang walked into the yard. He slowly raised his head, glanced at the four bright moons hanging high in the night sky, and said calmly:
"You are only twenty years old, but you have such martial arts skills. It shows that you have good comprehension and aptitude..."
Swish!
Li Yuan only felt a flash of white light, and then his shoulders felt heavy, and a small hand was placed on his shoulders.
"senior……"
An invisible force surged into his body, and Li Yuan felt like he was being pinched all over his body like a rag doll, but in just a moment, the white light dissipated.
Is this bone touching?
Li Yuan staggered back a few steps and suddenly felt relieved.
I'm not afraid of him touching the bones, I'm afraid of him not touching the bones!
Even though Longhu Temple is the leader of the sect and a holy place of martial arts, there may not be many disciples who master the twenty-nine forms. However, he has the advantage of age.
"you……"
Li Yuan raised his head and saw that Master Fulong was holding his chin, seeming to be thinking about something.
"call!"
Long Xixiang came back to his senses and asked: "Who touched your bones when you were learning martial arts?"
"what?"
Li Yuan thought for a moment and answered honestly, "He is my mentor, his last name is Zhang Ben..."
"Oh, he said you have eight forms?"
Long Xixiang touched his chin. Feeling the bones is not a difficult thing. How could the error be so big?
Can touching a mouse feel the same as touching an elephant?
Or……
Long Xixiang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This……"
Li Yuan was very quick-witted and immediately understood what Master Fulong meant. He answered honestly:
"Medium physique?"
"Medium, medium bone structure?"
Long Xixiang's pupils widened. He reached out from his lower back and took out a piece of letter. It clearly said, "Learning martial arts for more than three years" and "Suspected to be in the shape of a dragon."
What a fucking big dragon shape!
Long Xixiang's face looked unhappy. He felt that the guys in the sect were too lazy. It was normal to have errors in intelligence search, but this error was too big.
Form Twenty-Nine, also called the suspected big dragon form?
After thinking for a while, he asked again:
"How many years have you studied martial arts?"
"Hmm... should be less than four years?"
"That's more than three years?"
Long Xixiang counted with his fingers, his expression solemn: "If it's more than three years..."
Born with eight types of bones, and in just three years, he has accumulated thirty of them?!
After a quick calculation, Long Xixiang couldn't help but said, "Bring me a pen and paper."
"what?"
Li Yuan was still thinking, and upon hearing that, he hurried back to the house, got paper and pen, and handed it to him. He glanced at it and seemed to see his name?
"Li Yuan..."
Long Xixiang muttered a few words in his mind and put the piece of paper away. With the letter, he would not be afraid of forgetting it.
"Um……"
Long Xixiang paced a few steps in the yard, then turned around and said:
"You have good comprehension and decent aptitude, so it won't be a problem for you to enter the inner sect. However, if you want to inherit my legacy, you still need to be a little bit lacking..."
Such high requirements?
Li Yuan was good at observing people's expressions. He had noticed that the old monk was a little moved...
"I've let the Zen Master down."
Li Yuan sighed inwardly, but soon calmed down. His original purpose was to learn the Dragon-Tiger Hun Tian Hammer, and since he failed to become his disciple, he could only accept it.
"However, I can't refuse Wang Wenyuan's favor..."
Long Xixiang still felt that it was a pity to miss such a genius. This might very well be Yi Baixing's potential!
Before he finished speaking, Li Yuan was already overjoyed and bowed to the ground:
"Disciple Li Yuan, hello to the master!"
"..."
Long Xixiang opened his mouth, then closed it again: "You are just a nominal disciple, not a direct disciple. Whether you can inherit my legacy depends on your performance in the future."
"Thank you, master!"
Li Yuan felt relieved, but he didn't even straighten his back, and automatically ignored the words of being a personal disciple.
Once you get started, everything will be easy.
With the Weapon Control Talisman in his hand, this Zen Master Fu Long can replicate any weapon or martial arts that he is proficient in 100%.
"..."
Long Xixiang, who had never accepted a disciple so quickly, was a little stunned. After a while, he said:
"Before you become my disciple, you are not my disciple yet, and you must not consider yourself my disciple..."
"Disciple understands!"
Li Yuan didn't expect to pass the test so easily and was quite happy.
He had personally experienced the benefits of becoming a disciple. Becoming this disciple, even as a nominal disciple, would bring him immense benefits.
"……follow me."
Long Xixiang did not correct his address. With this kid's aptitude and talent, even if he could not inherit the mantle, it would be good enough for him to be a nominal disciple.
Swish!
Li Yuan felt his shoulders sink. His new master was already sitting on his shoulders.
"..."
Li Yuan was a little stiff and asked, "Master, where are you going?"
"Return to Yanlou."
……
In the night, Huiyan Tower was brightly lit. The sixteen-story building stood in the city like a lighthouse, illuminating the nearby streets.
"Master's great uncle is missing?!"
On the ninth floor of Huiyan Tower, Yu Xuanji was shocked. In front of her, Yu Xuanfeng looked panicked and at a loss:
"Sister, what should I do? How can I explain to Master when he comes back?"
Ever since he knew that the letter contained the innate energy of his great-grandmaster, he had kept the letter as a sacrifice. Who would have thought...
"Why are you panicking?"
After a slight shock, Yu Xuanji came back to her senses: "With the support of my uncle's true energy, even if the Grandmaster came in person, it would be impossible for him to take the letter away silently."
"You mean, the great-grandmaster left on his own?"
Yu Xuanfeng also came to his senses and felt a little less panicked.
"He must have gone to see Li Yuan."
Yu Xuanji walked to the window and looked towards the Divine Guards' station, her eyes flickering:
"Who exactly is Wang Wenyuan? A letter actually made Master Uncle come down the mountain and meet that young man in person..."
What kind of person is Long Xixiang?
Even if the leaders of state-level sects such as Huailong Palace, Qilin Mountain, and Crazy Lion Gate personally asked for an audience, he might not be able to see him, let alone let him go to see him in person.
"Master Uncle went to see him in person."
Yu Xuanfeng felt very resentful. He had made so many offerings along the way, but his uncle-master didn't even look at him.
"Master's uncle is a straightforward person. Since he has come down the mountain, he must want to meet Li Yuan. With that kid's talent, if they meet him, he will at least be a nominal disciple, right?" Yu Xuanji was a little envious.
Her family is considered a big family in Dalongmen, but it is almost impossible for her to become a disciple of a master.
"No wonder those people inside the door made so much noise..."
Yu Xuanfeng felt a little bit enlightened.
"Master is back!"
At this time, Yu Xuanji's eyes moved, and she saw a figure sweeping across the night. After a few ups and downs, he had arrived at Huiyan Tower.
The brother and sister hurried out of the house, and when they reached the sixteenth floor, Gong Jiuchuan and the other man had already arrived.
"Mystery."
Gong Jiuchuan said: "Tomorrow, you two siblings will guard the first and second passes."
"Yes!"
Yu Xuanji and the other person bowed in response.
Yan Sanxing poured a glass of wine, raised his head and said, "Everyone else, raise your hands a little, and then the 80,000-li will attack!"
"This……"
Yu Xuanji looked at Gong Jiuchuan.
It is said that the Dragon and Tiger Banquet has three levels to test the martial arts of those attending the banquet.
But in the past, when it comes to the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, anyone who was invited to attend the banquet was mostly invited to show their appreciation. Whether or not they could be accepted into the temple was not discussed, but of course, people still had to attend the banquet.
It's just a few drinks, it's not something that would embarrass anyone.
It's better to call it out...
"If his martial arts skills are decent, let him in. If he is not worthy of his reputation, kick him out."
Gong Jiuchuan didn't care much. He held the wine glass and thought about Li Yuan:
"As for Li Yuan..."
"Master."
Yu Xuanji coughed lightly at the right time:
"Master's uncle has gone out. I think he went to meet Li Yuan."
"Um?!"
Gong Jiuchuan and the other man's expressions changed slightly: "When did the great-grandmaster leave?"
"This, should be today?"
Yu Xuanfeng answered with gritted teeth that he really didn't pay much attention to it.
"Go down."
Gong Jiuchuan frowned slightly and sent the two men away.
After the two left, Yan Sanxing put down his wine glass, and his expression relaxed: "Since the uncle has come forward, Li Yuan's matter will be easier to handle."
"Come to think of it, could it be that Chu Xuankong has figured out something?"
Gong Jiuchuan was thinking about something else: "Could it be that Li Yuan can really inherit the mantle of his uncle?"
Chu Xuankong, the deputy head of Longyin Hall, has martial arts skills that are almost the same as his, but his status is very high. The reason is that he has the ability to predict the future.
"Brother, do you also believe in that kind of divine divination?"
Yan Sanxing also frowned.
He did not believe in fortune-telling, so when Chu Xuankong wrote to him and asked him to stop Li Yuan, he just thought that Chu Xuankong was afraid that someone would threaten his position.
Longyin Hall is one of the three halls of Dalongmen. If you can become the hall master, you are qualified to become the next master of Dalongmen.
But now, Longyin Hall has only one deputy hall master, and the position of hall master is vacant.
"Whether it is or not, we will know when Uncle Shi comes back."
Gong Jiuchuan had a subtle look on his face. He believed in the art of divination, but he believed that the Evil God Cult had such ability. As for the rest of the people, he was still skeptical.
"Ah."
Yan Sanxing nodded.
The two chatted and drank, and before long, they heard a commotion coming from downstairs.
"Master!"
Yu Xuanfeng walked upstairs quickly, with a strange look on his face: "Then, then Li Yuan..."
"coming!"
The two people in the room looked at each other with different expressions.
Gong Jiuchuan stood up and went downstairs. As soon as he arrived at the door of Huiyan Tower, he saw a young man in tight clothes walking quickly towards him under the guidance of Yu Xuanji.
The young man was none other than Li Yuan whom they had met before, and at this moment, sitting on his shoulder was a little bald man about one foot tall and wearing a Taoist robe.
"Uncle Master!"
Gong Jiuchuan's heart moved, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed.
"Uncle Master!"
Yan Sanxing followed closely behind, feeling quite surprised.
He knew that his uncle was not only forgetful, but also rarely approached outsiders. This...
"call!"
Long Xixiang only responded with one sentence before his body turned into light and disappeared into the scattered letters.
Li Yuan reached out and picked up all the letters.
"give it to me."
Yu Xuanji extended her hand expressionlessly.
Li Yuan brought the letter to her with a smile. He was in a good mood and didn't care about the hostility:
"Thank you, niece."
"you!"
Yu Xuanji's face suddenly turned dark.
"Li Yuan, nice to meet the two brothers."
Li Yuan saluted again. Facing two great masters who had achieved great success in marrow refining, his courtesy was very considerate.
"..."
Gong Jiuchuan and Yan Sanxing looked at each other.
"Li... Junior Brother Li, have you become my uncle's disciple?"
Gong Jiuchuan just felt very awkward. Thinking that Han Chuijun wanted to entrust the child to him was this boy, he felt even more awkward.
Yan Sanxing frowned, feeling confused and uncertain.
Did Chu Xuankong really calculate it?
But why should they stop Li Yuan from becoming his disciple?
"Thanks to the master for his appreciation, I am lucky enough to be accepted as his disciple."
Li Yuan is very humble.
As for what his cheap master had said before, that he was not allowed to call himself his disciple, he just thought he had forgotten it. I guess his cheap master himself had forgotten it?
Along the way, he really experienced what forgetfulness meant.
In just half an hour, he introduced himself three times...
"Well, congratulations, Junior Brother."
Gong Jiuchuan forced a smile, signaled Yu Xuanji to entertain Li Yuan, and turned and left.
He is nearly a hundred years old, and he is on friendly terms with a young boy. How can he be so...
"call!"
Yu Xuanji's attitude was not very good, and Uncle Li expressed his understanding. He looked at Huiyan Tower and felt a little emotional.
"Come in now?"
……
……
On the tenth day of October, it snowed heavily.
In the Yingkelai Inn, before daybreak, all kinds of people from all walks of life had already woken up early.
"Brother Lin!"
"Master Lin, are you up so early?"
"Hero Lin, have you had breakfast?"
Lin Dongping got up very early. He carried a long sword on his back and walked slowly out of the inn. Along the way, he met many familiar people from the martial arts world.
Huhu~
Outside the inn, the snow was blowing hard, and the heavy snow was blowing slowly in the north wind, filling the sky.
The vendors of the past are no longer seen inside and outside the long street, but there are more and more people with swords and knives.
"Brother Lin, are you leaving so early?"
Passing by a teahouse, Lin Dongping paused for a moment, and saw a tall young man raising his glass to invite him under the teahouse:
"The Dragon and Tiger Banquet hasn't started yet, how about sitting down and having a cup of tea?"
"Yue Chongtian!"
Lin Dongping's eyes narrowed and he recognized who this person was.
Because of the close relationship between the Fire Dragon Temple and the Dragon and Tiger Temple, Yue Chongtian has a much greater chance of joining the Dragon and Tiger Temple than him.
In terms of the odds of Tiejianmen, Yue Chongtian is second only to Li Yuan and Yan Qingyuan.
"Brother Yue is not impatient or anxious."
Lin Dongping sat down calmly, raised his teacup and took a sip. It was slightly bitter, but the aftertaste was sweet:
“Good tea!”
"I have never touched alcohol or women in my life, so I can only treat you with tea. I hope Brother Lin will not be offended."
Seeing that he drank the tea without hesitation, Yue Zhongtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled and clinked glasses with him.
"Brother Yue, can you teach me anything about this Dragon and Tiger Banquet?"
Lin Dongping dropped the teacup.
"Today at the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, you and I are considered rivals. Why do you think Yue would say that, Brother Lin?"
Yue Chongtian smiled but didn't smile.
"Brother Yue was born in the Fire Dragon Temple. Even if there is no Dragon and Tiger Feast, it is still easy to join the Dragon and Tiger Temple. How can I, Lin, be your opponent?"
Lin Dongping shook his head:
"Brother Yue was born with the shape of a dragon, and his comprehension is extraordinary. At the age of sixteen, he had already cultivated the power of a fire dragon. With such talent and physique, I think the Dragon Tiger Inner Sect is not enough to satisfy him, right?"
He paused for a moment and took the initiative to pour a cup of tea:
"Lin has no ambitions, he just wants to join the inner sect of Dragon Tiger. If Brother Yue can lend me a helping hand, I will definitely help you when you compete for the true teachings in the future!"
"Brother Lin is joking."
Yue Chongtian didn't expect him to be so direct. He shook his head and said, "The Dragon and Tiger True Inheritance is more valuable than the Great Fortune Prince. How can I, Yue, covet it?"
"However, regarding this Dragon-Tiger Banquet, Yue knows a little bit..."
Lin Dongping's eyes lit up: "I hope Brother Yue can give me some advice."
"I don't deserve your advice."
Yue Chongtian drank a cup of tea and put down the cup: "Before the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, there should be several checkpoints guarded by the inner and outer disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. We have to pass the checkpoints before we are qualified to enter the banquet."
Lin Dongping nodded. He had also heard this from other places.
"Based on the Dragon and Tiger Banquet in previous years, these barriers won't really stop us. Entering the banquet is not a problem. However, being let go and fighting your way through are completely different!"
Yue Zhongtian lowered his voice.
"Hit him?"
Lin Dongping frowned slightly: "Brother Yue, I am not someone who underestimates myself, but the inner disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple are guarding the gate. You and I may not be able to get through, right?"
There are tens of thousands of disciples in Longhu Temple, but most of them are just servants or outer disciples. Not many can actually join the inner sect, and all of them are the elite among the elite.
In a provincial sect, only the true disciples can learn the superior secret teachings, while the inner disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple can learn more than one superior secret teachings, and even the best among them can learn the superior unique skills!
"Even if you can't defeat them, you must try your best and display your natural martial arts skills."
Yue Chongtian didn't say much. He clinked tea with him and then got up and left.
"Do your best..."
Lin Dongping's eyes flickered, and he immediately stood up and walked quickly towards Huiyan Tower.
Yue Chongtian walked around two streets without rushing, and then found a teahouse by the roadside to sit down. After a while, he raised his cup and said:
"Brother Yan, are you leaving so early? How about having a cup of tea to warm yourself up?"
……
It was not yet daybreak, but outside Huiyan Tower was already quite lively. Even across several long streets, Ba Wanli could hear the noisy voices.
"The reputation of Longhu Temple is really great!"
Ba Wanli was a little shocked, and frowned: "Lao Fang, where is Junior Brother Li? Haven't you seen him?"
"Junior Brother Li is much more stable than you."
Fang Baoluo glared at him angrily: "You should worry about yourself. If you can't even get through the door, I'll make you skinned alive!"
"What door can stop me?"
Ba Wanli tilted his head, and the huge hammer on his shoulder attracted the attention of passers-by.
"My fellow martial artists!"
At this moment, a sound exploded from a distance, full of energy, and spread for miles.
"Great master!"
All the people outside Huiyan Manor fell silent. They looked over and saw an old man as black as iron standing on the high platform outside the door. He bowed and said:
"I am Yan Sanxing... I hold this banquet in the Dragon and Tiger Temple to make friends with heroes. Seventeen people are invited to attend this Dragon and Tiger Banquet..."
Yan Sanxing's voice was extremely loud, echoing inside and outside the long street, shocking all the martial artists.
Even someone as strong as Ba Wanli subconsciously put down his hammer and listened attentively.
"This Dragon and Tiger Banquet has three levels. If you pass the first level, you can enter the outer courtyard to attend the banquet. If you pass the second level, you can attend the inner courtyard. Only after you pass all three levels can you go up to the building!"
“Friends who have not been invited can also participate!”
……
"The marrow refining master is really full of energy!"
Li Yuan leaned on the railing and looked out from the window on the ninth floor of Huiyan Tower. Through the wind and snow, he saw hundreds or even thousands of people walking inside and outside the long street, and there were many experts among them.
As Yan Sanxing announced the start, the challenge had already begun on the high platform outside the door.
Listening to the sound of weapons clashing, Li Yuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
The fate of the world is so bizarre. The Dragon and Tiger Banquet has not started yet, but I have already been admitted...
(End of this chapter)