"Well, go ahead. ”

Gu Lanxi didn't keep Yi Qiu either, and nodded.

Only then did Yi Qiu turn around and leave.

After half a pillar of incense, behind Gu Lanxi, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes and an extraordinary appearance appeared.

"Lanxi, have you broken through the bottleneck?"

"Yes, the father, the daughter turned into a pill, condensing the eight-pattern holy pill. ”

"Eight Pattern Saint Pill!" The middle-aged man's body shook, and then he raised his head and laughed: "Haha, good, worthy of the deity's biological daughter, it is really extraordinary, not to mention breaking through the Saint King in such a short period of time, but also condensing the Eight Pattern Saint Pill, looking at the entire Nine Palaces, there are not a few." ”

A faint smile appeared on Gu Lanxi's face; "Father praised it falsely. ”

"By the way, daughter, how about that Yi Qiu?"

"Him. Gu Lanxi shook his head and said: "I can only use the word demon to describe it, in all fairness, I have never seen such a terrifying guy, presumably in the future, it will be extraordinary." ”

"Good. The middle-aged man nodded, and then said, "Let's go back to the Sword Palace, your mother will come soon, and she will be happy to see you progress so quickly." ”

"Mother?" Gu Lanxi had an expectant expression on his face.

Immediately, the figures of the father and daughter flashed at the same time and disappeared in place.

......

Leaving Gu Lanxi's residence, Yi Qiu returned to his room.

After returning to the room, Yi Qiu went headlong into the space-time pagoda.

After comprehending the ancient texts of the Heavenly Wall, Yi Qiu's realm has improved very much at the moment, and now he only needs to continue refining those cultivation resources, and his cultivation will improve wildly.

Therefore, of course, Yi Qiu was not willing to waste time.

Sitting cross-legged, Yi Qiu stuffed a Holy Fire Xuanling Pill into his mouth, and then began to refine it.

In this way, time flies,

Yi Qiu quickly stayed in the Time and Space Pagoda for seven or eight years, and during this time, the Divine Phoenix, Xuanwu, and True Dragon among the four holy sources in Yi Qiu's body all reached the late stage.

Only the White Tiger Saint Source has not yet reached the late stage.

However, Yi Qiu did not have the White Tiger Saint Source in his hands, so he had to cultivate there in the Cloud Thunder Storm, devour the storm inside, and then come back to refine before he could improve.

"Right now, only the White Tiger Saint Source has not reached the late stage realm, and there is still a year left before the battle with Huangfu Yuntian, so there is no need to rush to cultivate, it is better to go to the underground martial arts before this, try how my current combat power is, and see the gap between me and Huangfu Yuntian. ”

Yi Qiu's eyes flickered, and then the figure disappeared in place.

Half an hour later, Yi Qiu's figure appeared in front of an ancient castle.

I saw that in this ancient castle, the gate was open, and many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect went in and out, but these people were wearing masks and covering their faces.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu was quite curious.

I don't know why, these people enter the underground martial arts, and they have to cover their heads and faces, looking unsightly.

But since everyone is like this, Yi Qiu also followed the customs of the locals, and casually took out a mask to cover his face.

After doing this, Yi Qiu followed those people into the ancient castle, and then followed a stone staircase, all the way down, and soon came to a hall, in the hall, I saw two bewitching maids there handing out tokens and robes to those who entered the hall.

"Do you have the identity plate of our underground martial arts?"

A maid asked Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu coughed dryly and said, "It's my first time here." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "So that's the case, then I don't know if Your Excellency came to our underground martial arts village to compete, or to watch the competition, or to gamble?"

"Can you still gamble?"

Yi Qiu was stunned and said with some surprise.

The maid smiled: "Of course, we are in the underground martial arts, and we can bet on winning or losing in any competition, but there are many people who have made a fortune in our martial arts." ”

"I see. ”

Yi Qiu laughed in his heart, he didn't expect that this underground martial arts village was obviously a platform for the Holy Lord to learn from the powerhouses, but in fact it was also an underground casino.

"I don't gamble, I'm here to compete. ”

"Well, this is the contest token. ”

The maid took out a bronze medal and handed it to Yi Qiu, and said: "Because Gongzi is the first time to participate in the competition of our underground martial arts, there are no points, and you can only participate in the competition according to the lowest identity, the strong person in the bronze robe, after winning a hundred points, will automatically be promoted to a silver robe, and if the points rise to a thousand, you will be promoted to a golden robe." ”

"Can I become a golden robe with 1,000 points?"

Yi Qiu's eyes flickered, then he put away the token and said, "I understand." ”

"There is another thing, that is, the underground martial arts, all of which are pseudonymous competitions, so I still hope for the son, and I will give it a random name. ”

"Let's call it Cao Mu. ”

"Okay, I've already registered, and the boy will walk through the stone door and reach the underground martial arts arena. The maid smiled sweetly.

"Thank you. ”

After Yi Qiuyan thanked him, he walked into a stone door under the guidance of the maid, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, only to see that a huge underground space appeared in front of him.

I saw that this underground space was several miles in circumference, and it was extraordinarily open.

And in the center of this underground space is a huge ring.

Around the ring, there are ring-shaped seats.

At this moment, the seat was almost full, and at a glance, there were hundreds of people.

Yi Qiu secretly smacked his tongue, you must know that the entire outer sect disciples are only a thousand, there are hundreds of people here, it seems that half of the people in this outer sect have come to watch the game.

At this time, I saw that in the ring in the center, there were two figures staggered there.

The sword light and sword shadow, staggered and horizontal, the scene is extremely gorgeous.

However, there was no sound or fluctuation of air.

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and then he found that on the side of the ring, there was an illusion magic circle.

"It turns out that this place, like the Shenwu platform, is all about using illusions to duel. ”

Yi Qiu shook his head and smiled, then casually found a seat and sat down, silently watching the two figures on the field competing.

I saw the two figures fighting fiercely in the ring, both wearing bronze robes, like two bronze robe monks, but the strength of the two is not weak, from the fluctuation of strength, it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of the two should be at the level of the late stage of the Holy Lord.

"In the later stage of the Holy Lord, they are all some bronze-robed monks, and it seems that this underground martial arts village is really not simple. ”

Yi Qiu touched his chin, and there was a bit of anticipation on his face.

At the moment, he just wants to test his true combat power, so the stronger the opponent, the happier he will naturally be.

Not long after, in the ring, one figure was defeated by another, and a burst of boos suddenly sounded all around.

(End of chapter)