"Venice Qingniu." Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and he had already figured out which master of Venerable Qingniu was in his mind.

It was the rough man who promised to train Yi Xiaoyao to become the number one physical refiner in Qinghuang at that time, and Yi Xiaoyao's ninth master.

Yi Xiaoyao was still very interested in body refining, so after hearing Ji Mu's words, the corner of his mouth curled slightly: Since he was here, he naturally had to go up and visit Master Ninth."

"I see, the people in the Qingniu Taoist temple are probably waiting for him to come and "visit"."

Ji Mu looked at Yi Xiaoyao's back flying towards Gushan, smiled helplessly, and then followed Ji Hao.

Under a waterfall in Qingniu Temple.

"Zong Yunkong, that guy is here. I didn't expect that the first person he came to was our Qingniu Temple."

Next to the waterfall, one person faced the Zongyun Kong Road beneath the waterfall.

When Zong Yunkong heard this, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched the waterfall upwards. There was a shocking roar, and the waterfall was actually blown backwards by his punch.

Then, the man walked out of the waterfall, and his proud face was filled with a sense of coldness.

"The spirit of suppressing newcomers is what we as seniors should do."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Yunkong shot out.

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao's figure was coming to the Qingniu Jing Temple, with many ancient sites along the way, and many geniuses gathered here, basically all of whom had their mid-stage cultivation in the virtual realm.

There is not a single realm of entering the third level of virtual reality like Yi Xiaoyao, and it seems that it is the lowest limit of Qingyu's cultivation.

Similarly, there are very few people with higher levels of cultivation, which makes Yi Xiaoyao very surprised.

Shouldn’t Qingzhuo be a holy place for geniuses and monsters to practice? Why is there no truly powerful genius?

"The people here, those who have reached the ninth level of the virtual realm, have basically entered the underground demon prison to fight and experience. Even some of the eighth level of the virtual realm with the ability to cross the level of combat have gone there. The rest of people like me are working hard in that direction."

Ji Mu came from behind and fell down. He saw the doubts of Yi Xiaoyao and the others, and explained.

"Underground Demon Prison?" Yi Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.

Ji Mu nodded: "The underground demon prison has a more powerful monster. Only by entering there to experience can you be qualified to participate in the battle for the second generation of holy sons."

"So that's it." Yi Xiaoyao nodded lightly and stepped into the Qingniu Temple.

The appearance of the three made many people in the Qingniu Jingtao Temple look at him, and many of them have recognized Yi Xiaoyao.

After all, Yi Xiaoyao is now a celebrity in Qingzhuo.

Many people's eyes were filled with jealousy, and they were eager to try and wanted to come forward to challenge.

However, these people also knew that Shi Kuang was tyrannical by Yi Xiaoyao.

Shi Kuang is the one in the Qingniu Taoist temple. Although his strength is not the strongest, he is not weak.

Yi Xiaoyao glanced at the eyes around him and smiled faintly without caring.

"Don't underestimate these people. Among them, there are more powerful people than Shi Kuang." Ji Mu reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly shot from the void ahead, causing Ji Mu to frown and look at the man and said, "For example, this sect Yunkong has the same cultivation as Shi Kuang, but his strength is much stronger than Shi Kuang."

Yi Xiaoyao also looked over when he heard this.

"Who is the newcomer who has become the nine masters?"

Before Zong Yunkong arrived, his voice had already been heard, and his purpose was directly aimed at Yi Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately looked at Yi Xiaoyao again with gloating eyes, and there seemed to be a good show next.

Zong Yunkong followed the eyes of others and immediately stared at Yi Xiaoyao. The falling body exuded a strong sense of fighting.

Ji Mu seemed to have expected it and introduced Zong Yunkong's strength to Yi Xiaoyao: "Zong Yunkong is a powerful body refiner. Although he entered the seventh level of virtual realm, he might be able to barely enter the underground demon prison. Shi Kuang is not an enemy of one move in front of him."

As he said, no matter what, there is a difference between high and low, and so is genius.

When Zong Yunkong heard Ji Mu's words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Shi Kuang, what is it? Boy, Shi Kuang was defeated by you and lost the face of the Qingniu Taoist temple. Now I want to get it back!"

"Newbie, fight me!"

Zong Yunkong strode forward, twisted his neck and said, "If you lose, wherever you come, go back!"

"In other words, if I want to enter the Qingniu Temple, I have to pass your level first?" Yi Xiaoyao looked at the place and said lightly.

Zong Yunkong snorted coldly: "Just because of you? I also thought about passing this level of my rank?"

"If not, then I'm not interested in wasting time with you."

Yi Xiaoyao said indifferently, then prepared to cross this person and continue walking forward.

"Okay! I promise you that if you can pass this level of my life, no one will stop you in the Qingniu Temple!"

Zong Yunkong spoke, and no one opposed the others who heard the movements and gathered.

At least among these people present, Zong Yunkong is definitely the strongest, and he is fully qualified to guarantee this.

Yi Xiaoyao stopped and Zong Yunkong's voice came from his ears: "Newcomer, ordinary battles are meaningless. Since you are here in Qingniu Jingshou, I believe that everyone who comes here is practicing physical strength."

"Next, you and me don't rely on spiritual skills or anything else, just rely on physical strength to see who will fall first." Zong Yunkong said with a slight look on his face.

Suddenly, everyone around him looked strange. He did not use spiritual skills, but only competed for physical strength?

Probably, Zong Yunkong also heard that Yi Xiaoyao passed the Nine Passes in prison and abused Shi Kuang, so he did not dare to underestimate it, so he made such a request.

Ji Mu was even more angry when he heard this: "Zong Yunkong, it is embarrassing to challenge the newcomer as an old man, but he didn't expect you to be shameless at all! Yi Xiaoyao is good at swordsmanship and spiritual skills, but you want to compete with him for what you are best at. You are cheating!"

"Hmph! This is the Qingniu Taoist temple. The physical strength is not good enough and I am not qualified to stay here. If you want to compete in swordsmanship, then go to other Taoist temples that specialize in swordsmanship!" Zong Yunkong snorted.

Although the people around him also saw some of the injustice, they still echoed: "That's right, the Qingniu Taoist temple mainly cultivates physical strength. If you are not good at it, why should you worship Venerable Qingniu as your teacher? You are not qualified to enter the Qingniu Taoist temple!"

Ji Mu was even more angry. Although he expected Yi Xiaoyao to be challenged, he did not expect that this sect Yunkong was so despicable.

"It's okay, the more he is, the more embarrassing he will be when he is defeated by me."

Yi Xiaoyao said lightly to Ji Mu, then looked at Zong Yunkong with a smile on his lips: "I said to Shi Kuang before, I saw him once and abused him once, and now I will give you this sentence."

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