"What is that."

Suddenly, a phantom in front attracted Tang Cen's attention. As he approached, Tang Cen saw a stone tablet standing in front of him. The huge stone tablet was dozens of meters high. It stood steadily in this gray air mass. The stone tablet had no trace of damage in the bitter wind. There was nothing written on the stone tablet, and under the huge stone tablet, there was actually a blue gem inlaid on it.

"This is the Xuan Realm Monument."

Lin Haoyuan had a smile on his face. Xiao Zijin looked at Lin Haoyuan's face. Lin Haoyuan actually had a look of pride on his face. Lin Haoyuan paused for a while and did not speak. The dragon flew far away at this time. Every other section of the way, he would see a stone tablet. But gradually, Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen found that words appeared on the stone tablet. The characters were all carved on the sword, and these words were all names.

"Congratulations."

Xiao Zijin saw the name, and on a mysterious world monument, the dragon and phoenix danced in the words, and Xiao Zijin saw a sense of ambition and domineeringness from the words.

"Host Doran."

"Situ Yunshan."

One by one, the names appeared on the Xuanjie Monument. Xiao Zijin said to Tang Cen: "This Xuanjie Monument should be used to record how far everyone has walked at this entrance. When you walk to a new Xuanjie Monument, you can use a sword to carve your own name on the Xuanjie Monument to record it. This is an honor. These names are all people who break the records and are the ancestors of the Jianhe Valley. From the moment they first came in to now, the wind has become much weaker. The name has not been engraved on the Xuanjie Monument in the distance because no one has ever walked there."

"That's right."

Lin Haoyuan looked back at Tang Cen and said, "What he said is right, but not completely right. The entrance to our Sword River Valley is called Xufeng Realm. The winds you see here are all virtual, and they are derived from the sword intent of the first person, the master of the valley. People without cultivation cannot feel anything here, just like those Xuan Realm markers. They are dead and can't feel anything here. So no matter how bitter the wind here is, it will not cause any harm to them. However, although only one person carved the letters on this Xuan Realm marker, there are twenty places for twenty people who came here."

After saying that, Lin Haoyuan gently patted the dragon's head and smiled indifferently. The dragon immediately stopped in the air. Lin Haoyuan jumped down from the dragon's body. Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen watched Lin Haoyuan jump down, and Ling Gu and Ling Ye also had a little excitement on their faces.

The wind is fierce.

Lin Haoyuan's clothes were blown away, but Lin Haoyuan had nothing to do. Her long hair was fluttering, and she let the wind blow on her body. Lin Haoyuan's sword intent burst out at this moment. The sword intent and the wind resisted, turning into a protective cover to cover Lin Haoyuan. Xiao Zijin looked closely and saw that when the wind touched Lin Haoyuan's sword intent, they all shattered. Lin Haoyuan walked to the front of the Xuanjie Monument in front of him, put his palm on the blue crystal stone under the Xuanjie Monument, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sword intent was injected into it.

"boom."

The void shook, and Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen immediately saw a ranking list appearing in the void.

Golden names flashed.

First place: Xiao Mulin.

Second place: Qiao Yuan.

Third place:...

...

Eleventh: Lin Haoyuan.

“Eleventh.”

Tang Cen didn't feel anything, and at this time Ling Gu explained to Tang Cen: "Senior Brother, you don't understand this. It is already very powerful to be able to leave a ranking on this Xuan Realm Stele. You should know that there are many disciples in our Jianhe Valley, but there are only ones who can leave names on the Xuan Realm Stele. Master is the eleventh one who came to this Xuan Realm Stele. And you have also seen that the ranking of this Xuan Realm Stele is only ranked 19th, and the twentyth person has not appeared. In the entire Xufeng Realm Realm, there are a total of 160 Xuan Realm Stele, and this Xuan Realm Stele is the 120th."

After Ling Gu's explanation, Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen understood that according to this, Lin Haoyuan was quite powerful.

Lin Haoyuan withdrew his palm, and the ranking disappeared immediately. Then Lin Haoyuan came to the dragon's back with a smile. Tang Cen carefully felt the gale wind around, then shook his head and said, "The wind here is still too strong. If I were here, I would be crushed to pieces if I persist for less than a second." Then Tang Cen glanced at Xiao Zijin and smiled and said, "Brother Meng, the intensity of the gale wind here should not hurt you."

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Zijin had not spoken yet, but Ling Ye and Ling Gu sneered: "Senior Brother, you are joking. It would be strange if this gale wind is not torn apart." Lin Haoyuan frowned, but said nothing, and continued to sit on the dragon's head. Xiao Zijin ignored Ling Ye and Ling Gu's ridicule. He carefully felt the intensity of the gale wind outside. Xiao Zijin smiled. Although this gale wind of strength was very strong, it could not hurt himself. His sword intent was more essence and sharper after being baptized by the Seven Rainbow Formation. It was not comparable to Lin Haoyuan.

Seeing that Xiao Zijin didn't say anything, Tang Cen didn't say anything.

"Let's go."

The dragon continued to move forward. As time passed, Tang Cen and Xiao Zijin saw more and more people. One by one, they were walking in the gale of wind. More than a dozen people could be seen around the eighty Xuan Realm Monument. These people were struggling to walk. When they reached the area of ​​the Xuan Realm Monument about forty, they could see more people. Hundreds of people were walking here with difficulty. Xiao Zijin suddenly felt that the Sword River Valley was very interesting.

The light began to flash, and the wind was so small that it was so weak that it was unheard of. Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen knew that they were finally coming out.

"boom."

Breaking through the gray clouds, a dazzling light shone over. Xiao Zijin and Tang Cen looked closely and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

This is a huge city.

There is no end at first sight, as if it extends to the boundary of the void. The huge city is now covered by ice and snow, and it looks more solemn and majestic.

A majestic momentum came, and even Xiao Zijin felt a feeling of wanting to worship him, but this feeling was very light. Xiao Zijin's sword heart was extremely sharp, how could it be affected so simply? But Tang Cen was not so lucky. At this moment, Tang Cen actually knelt down slowly, his face full of horror, as if he had lost himself.

"Um."

Ling Gu and Ling Ye looked at Xiao Zijin as if nothing had happened, and were suddenly surprised that his first time came was not affected.
Chapter completed!