On the dock, there were two young disciples wearing white robes at the Shanhai Jingu Temple waiting there. They did not show any hostility when they saw Song Yan, but they were quite polite: "General Song, sister Qin, please come with us . "

Song Zheng nodded, followed the two disciples, and walked up the steps along the stone ladder behind the pier.

Then came a wide performance martial arts field.

However, in a large martial arts field in Nuoda, only nine young men and women wearing white star robes and standing with long swords stood there.

However, when Qin Xin saw these nine people, his face changed slightly, and he whispered to remind Song Yi: "Being brother-in-law, be careful, these nine people are secret disciples of Shanhai Jingu. The long swords they carry are all top magic weapons.

Before I went to the mainland of China, they began to practice a set of ancient sword arrays taught by King Fusang. This sword array is very powerful, and even if the situation is in the middle of nine, it can't be pleased. "

Although the world's heaven and earth aura is far beyond the real world, the development of monks is far less than the real world.

First of all, their cultivation of Dantian has greatly restricted the number of practitioners. Therefore, there cannot be too many practitioners in this world. After all, under Dantian is born naturally unobstructed, but Zhongdantian is unimpaired.

Secondly, their energy training is also far weaker than the real world warriors.

The energy cultivated by the warriors in this world is a little more frivolous, and a little less pure, not to mention that compared with the true element of the immortal, even if compared with the real spirit of the real world warrior, it is slightly inferior.

Of course, this world also has advantages.

People in this world will refine and use magic weapons, even if they can only display 20% to 30% of the magic weapons, but with the magic weapons, their overall strength will exceed that of the real world warriors in the same realm.

However, as far as Song Kun knows, the highest grade magic weapon in this world is the third grade magic weapon.

A third-grade magic weapon that can only exert 20 to 30% of its power is not as good as a second-grade magic weapon that can exert its full power.

There are only two types of magic weapons in this world, one is defense magic weapon, the other is attack magic weapon, and the magic weapon performance is very single.

In front of the bronze mirror, Donghuang, God of Fusang, Ji Yuxi and others all stared at the bronze mirror intently, because what was displayed on the bronze mirror at the moment was the scene of Yanwu Stadium.

Seeing Qin Xin whispering to remind Song Kun, God of Fusang said with a smile: "Brother Donghuang, it seems that your Qin Xin has fallen behind Song Kun!"

"Hum!" Donghuang snorted, feeling very dissatisfied: "Elder Yi, go and tell Qinxin's **** to see me."

Shanhai Shrine has only five true disciples, of which Qin Nongyu and Qin Xin are the most outstanding.

Unexpectedly, these two best disciples both betrayed Shanhai Jinggong and voted for His Majesty Song. What's more exasperating was that Linglong's sisters also died, and the five true disciples went to four.

Fortunately, he also secretly cultivated a group of secret disciples, otherwise, the Shanhaijingu Temple will be faulted from the fourth level to the sixth level.

Elder Yi led away.

Nine young men and women pulled out the long swords behind them in the performance martial arts, and their swords pointed at Song Qi, one of them said coldly: "General Song, if you want to see the palace master, please pass our level first. "

"And slow."

An old man in a black robe walked in a steady step.

"I've seen the elders."

The nine secret disciples all bowed down to salute.

"No need to be courteous." The old man in black robe nodded rather dignifiedly, glanced slowly over Song Yan, and finally fell on Qin Xin: "Qin Xin, with this elder, the palace will see you."

Hearing that Qin Xin's face flashed embarrassed.

Song Yan smiled lightly, and his hand grabbed Qin Xin's waist: "Qin Xin is my woman now, how can I be drunk by others?"

Seeing Song Yong's hands around Qin Xin's waist, several men among the secret disciples revealed jealousy and hatred.

Qin Xin and Qin Nongyu are the most beautiful women in the palace.

Before they knew that Qin Nongyu had already married Song Yong, they were very angry. Now, Qin Xin has also become his woman. These male disciples have an impulse to want Song Yong to break up the dead body.

"Song Yan, you are presumptuous, this is Shanhai Shrine, not Qi State!" The old man in black robe chuckled coldly.

However, Song Yan's skeptical lip-skimmed his lips: "Under the whole world, there is no land for the king, no land for the king of the land, and from now on the mountain and sea shrine will surrender to the kingdom of Qi, so in the eyes of this general, is this the place of Qi kingdom same."

"What a arrogant fanatic! Do you think that you can stand and go out when you come to Shanhai Jingu!" The old man in black robe said indignantly.

Song Yan waved his hands indifferently: "Well, old man, General Ben is not interested in talking with you, and go back to tell Donghuang. From now on, Qin Xin is his mistress, let him hurry up and see him!"

"Dash things, how dare you disrespect the palace master, the old man killed you!"

In the bursting drinking room, two black black short swords appeared in the hands of the old man in the black robe. When the figure was shaking, he approached Song Yan. Then, the two short swords turned into two black lights. One sword cut to Song Yan's throat. One The sword pierced his heart like lightning.

This old man in black robes is the elder of the Shanhai Shrine. His name is Yi Tianlong, and he has been trained to have reached the seventh peak of the situation.

The two short swords in his hand are two offensive magic weapons.

Both of these magic weapons have indestructible power, and even the masters of the eighth place are afraid to fight with him holding the two swords.

"I don't know if I live or die!"

Song Xuan said something lightly, his eyes flashed with light, and the first two consecutive series of photos were shot in shocking waves.

"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as the stormy waves came out, there seemed to be a huge wave behind Song Yong. Before rolling, he swept away towards Yi Tianlong and instantly swallowed his figure.

When Xiu Wei was promoted to the eighth birth, Song Kun had enough skill to spur all the moves of the stormy sea.

Especially this time when he was in distress on the sea, he saw the real tumbling waves, and his understanding and understanding of the stormy seas has risen to the next level. Therefore, even if it is only the first two types, it is not easy for Yi Tianlong to resist.

"boom!"

The huge waves disappeared abruptly, but Yi Tianlong's body was thrown flying, and he fell heavily more than ten meters away. His rags were ragged and his hair was disheveled.

Before the bronze mirror magic weapon.

Seeing that Yi Tianlong was defeated by Song Kun, Donghuang and Fusang King looked at each other with a look.

However, Ji Yuxi's expression was slightly unpredictable, and the clear and deep eyes stared at the figure of Song Yun in the bronze mirror, which was so bright.

"Thief, dare to hurt Elder Yi, and die!"

On the performance martial arts field, the nine secret passers were furious when they saw Yi Tianlong being beaten up.

"Idiot, did you see him first?" Song Zheng retorted with a sneer.

"Dare to quibble, everyone goes together, take him down and give it to the master of the palace!"

The figures of the nine disciples fluttered around Song Ye, forming a rather subtle combo formation.