Just as Fang Cheng thought in his heart, after the subsequent challenge began, none of the challengers from many sects chose to challenge Fang Cheng.

In these challenges, Fang Cheng looked like an ordinary audience, just watching from the rest area next to him.

Bai Xinyan had just dealt with an opponent and got off the ring. Looking at the rest area, he looked like he was not in charge of his own affairs. Fang Cheng, who was sitting lazily and was about to lie on the chair, suddenly became angry and said, "Senior Brother, you are so leisurely here. We can only fight to death on the ring."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "I also want to go to the ring to fight to death, but no one challenges me. Alas, after sitting here for a long time, I feel my bones are sore and I want to move. Unfortunately, no one gives me a chance!"

Wu Hu, who had just rested for a while, was regulating his breathing luck, almost broke his true energy and immediately looked at Fang Cheng with a resentful look.

Can you not pretend?

If we don't pretend, we are still friends.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts why Fang Cheng had never challenged him.

The previous attack was so terrifying that it made any foundation-building monk despair!

Without treasures, no foundation-building monk can withstand that attack.

Now that I and others are challenged, I can only blame myself for being underestimated and being looked down upon.

On the ring, the huge benefits attracted those sects. The sects sent their disciples to the stage to challenge. Although the idea of ​​winning the challenge and directly taking other people's rewards was shattered from the beginning, the benefits were too huge. Even if there were hopes, they wanted to fight for it.

However, the contestants participating were not fools. Even fools were from sects. The Jindan monks led by Fudi would not let the plans of those sects succeed. They had already reminded them long ago.

If in this case, the disciples of the sects who are still in the plan, haha, you shouldn’t want disciples with this kind of IQ.

Bai Xinyan had just rested for a while and something came to her again. Of course, it was not someone else's challenge. After all, the competition here still had to play rules, and every contestant's challenge must be separated. Otherwise, if others play the wheel battle, wouldn't the contestant suffer a big loss!

The one who came to look for him was an old man with white hair and beard.

The long lifespan obtained by monks makes the aging process of monks far slower than that of mortals.

But even so, it does not mean that it will not age. When a monk's life span is about to end, his body will naturally appear to be aging.

Of course, monks also have many means to stop this old attitude, but they cannot stop the arrival of age and death at all.

The old man in front of him was a Jindan monk, but he was still as old as a mortal old man, which means that his age has reached the last part of a Jindan monk.

Over 4,500 years old!

There was a scar on his face. Although he showed an old posture, he had a sharp edge like a sharp sword.

Walking to Bai Xinyan, he restrained his sharpness, showed a kind smile that he thought was amiable, and said, "Little girl, are you a disciple of the Sword Seal Holy Palace?"

Bai Xinyan quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, is there anything that the old man has to do with me?"

It is said that the other party has a cultivation level. Just talking about the other party’s age, Bai Xinyan should have respect.

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, yes, Sword Seal Holy Palace is the first blessed place. You can be better cultivated and get better opportunities there. It's great. However, the world is so big, Sword Seal Holy Palace cannot accommodate all the benefits of the whole world. I will only have a great benefit to you. Do you want it?"

Bai Xinyan was stunned and asked quickly, "Old sir, what do you mean?"

The old man said, "You should be clear about the fact that your own physique is different from that of ordinary people, right?"

Bai Xinyan suddenly realized: "Old sir, are you a monk from Jiandi Villa?"

The old man said, "Oh? Jiandi Villa has long been declining, and you actually know the name of our villa. It seems that you also have some understanding of your own physique. So, I guess you are very clear about the Sword Emperor at that time, right?"

Bai Xinyan nodded.

The old man said, "It's true that when the Sword Emperor was not yet a Yuanying, I was his elder. Then the Sword Emperor established the Sword Emperor Villa, and I was the first to join. Unfortunately, my fate was unpredictable, so the Sword Emperor died in the Seven Demon Mountain at a young age. However, the sky paid off. After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for the second Void Sword Body."

Bai Xinyan took a step back and said, "Old sir, don't you want me to join Jiandi Villa?"

Although after seeing the deeds of the Sword Emperor, Bai Xinyan also yearned for it and thought that with his special physique, he would achieve great achievements and become the second Sword Emperor.

However, that is just a fantasy. The Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor, and she is her. The same physique does not mean that she can also reach the Sword Emperor's position.

What's more, after growing up in the Sword Seal Holy Palace for many years, Bai Xinyan has a feeling of being almost home here. How could the country's loyalty be another?

The old man hurriedly said, "No, no, no, I don't mean that. The Sword Seal Holy Palace is very good, ten times stronger than our Sword Emperor Villa. Although I am old, I am not confused. Come on, hold this book."

After saying that, he took out a book with three fingers from the storage ring and handed it to Bai Xinyan: "This is the experience of the Sword Emperor practicing the Void Sword Body back then. It also records some magic that is only suitable for the Void Sword Body. You can take a look. I don't want much. If the little girl grows up in the future, please take care of my Sword Emperor Villa. If not, I will think that I have never been here at all today. How about it?"

Bai Xinyan's eyes were locked on the book and never left again.

The Void Sword Body is different from the physique of ordinary monks. Bai Xinyan cannot learn some sword-cultivation spells, and he is also a little confused about the future direction of cultivation.

The old man suddenly appeared and sent such a book, which can be said to have solved her biggest problem at present.

Besides, this is the experience of the Sword Emperor’s cultivation!

Even without the element of the Void Sword Body, who doesn’t want the cultivation experience of a Nascent Soul monk?

After hesitating for only three or four seconds, Bai Xinyan took the book and bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr.!"

The old man laughed and said, "These are just things I should do. Little girl, you have to work hard!"

Bai Xinyan thought that the other party was talking about the matter of protecting Jiandi Villa after growing up in the future, and immediately said, "Yes, if you can do it within your ability in the future, you will naturally do it!"
Chapter completed!