The next day.
The sky cleared up and the rain stopped.
Many days have passed since the World Martial Arts Competition was held in Miaoyin Sect, and people from all major sects have returned to their own sect headquarters.
At the same time, several important pieces of news began to spread widely throughout the Tianyan Continent, shocking the world.
First of all, the winner of this year's World Martial Arts Competition was not a Buddhist, but the newly promoted Holy Son of Miaoyin Sect. There were even rumors that the Holy Son of Miaoyin Sect was the disciple of Qiu Yuebai, the Drunken Swordsman who was famous throughout the Tianyan Continent.
Not only is he extremely handsome, but his strength is even more formidable. He has formed a seven-colored golden elixir and cultivated the Dharmakaya of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the Nascent Soul Realm. He is simply a peerless genius that is hard to come by in a thousand years!
The second is that the great devil Wu Jin, who provoked the world-destroying war ten thousand years ago, was born. During the World Martial Arts Competition, he united with the Beiye tribe and several major demon tribes to attack the Miaoyin Sect, trying to provoke the world-destroying war again.
And just when the war was about to break out, the Holy Son of Miaoyin Sect conquered the leader of the demon clan with just a few words, causing millions of demons to retreat!
Not only that, he also personally forged a peerless divine sword for his master Qiu Yuebai, which greatly increased Qiu Yuebai's strength. In just a few breaths, he killed the arrogant Tianyan Continent strongman Beiye Lao Ren!
These two pieces of news spread wildly among the crowd, causing a huge stir.
But as the news spread more and more widely, people also discovered the common point between these two major events, that is, there is a key figure in these things - Ning Jie, the holy son of Miaoyin Sect!
Everyone was curious about Ning Jie for a while, so the name Ning Jie became a topic of conversation among people.
"Have you heard? Our Great Xia Dynasty has a new genius. He is actually the disciple of the Drunken Sword Immortal Qiu Yuebai. This time, he even defeated a Buddhist disciple. He is so amazing!"
"What the hell? Isn't the genius of our Great Xia Dynasty Lin Bei, the son of General Zhenbei, Lin Zhen? When did he become Ning Jie?"
"And what about Lin Bei? The grass on Lin Bei's grave is probably several feet high. Let me tell you another secret. Lin Bei was also killed by Ning Jie. It is said that he died a very tragic death!"
"Oh my god, what kind of person is Ning Jie? He's everywhere talking about his great achievements. I've heard this name so many times in the past few days that my ears are almost callused."
"Damn, this Ning Jie suddenly appeared, that's amazing! I, Wang Er, declare that my idol from now on will be Ning Jie!"
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In just a few days, the name Ning Jie had spread throughout the Tianyan Continent.
There are also rumors that Ning Jie has recently left the Miaoyin Sect and entered the secular world to gain experience, so a trend of searching for the idol genius Ning Jie has been set off among some people.
Of course, Ning Jie didn't know all this yet.
When he woke up in the dilapidated temple, it was already morning. Mu Qingxue had obviously woken up earlier than him and was already sitting beside him, quietly watching Ning Jie.
"Why did you wake up so early?"
Ning Jie stood up, dusted himself off, and asked slowly.
"I can't sleep."
Mu Qingxue looked at Ning Jie meaningfully and responded indifferently.
Of course, Mu Qingxue still had some secrets to hide. The reason why she couldn't sleep was because of Ning Jie. Last night in the middle of the night, Ning Jie fell directly on her shoulder and leaned on her to sleep.
This made Mu Qingxue feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. In her previous life, she and Ning Jie were very close friends. When had they ever had such an intimate contact?
So when Ning Jie leaned on her shoulder to sleep, Mu Qingxue couldn't fall asleep at all, feeling Ning Jie's shallow breathing and breathing in Ning Jie's scent.
Of course, as a saint, she was too embarrassed to say these things out loud.
Ning Jie didn't say much about this, but when he turned around, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Push open the door of the dilapidated temple.
The sky outside has cleared up. The sky after the rain is clear and blue. The golden sunlight shines through the treetops and falls on the ground, forming fine, mottled light and shadows. The air is also filled with the smell of earth.
"It's a nice day!"
Ning Jie stood at the door and stretched. The clear sky after the rain made him feel better. Then he turned to Mu Qingxue in the dilapidated temple and said:
"Come on, let's go meet the spider demon from last night."
After saying that, he summoned the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron. At this moment, the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron was turned by Ning Jie into a stick the size of a chopstick. It was suspended in the air like a compass, pointing the direction.
Ning Jie didn't hesitate, mounted his horse and galloped in the direction indicated by the Dinghai Shenzhen iron needle.
The further north Ning Jie went, the stranger the surrounding scenery became.
Originally, there were some low shrubs along the way, but gradually, the shrubs and green vegetation on the ground gradually disappeared, the grass and trees on the ground began to turn yellow, and the land began to crack, and this scene became more and more obvious as we went north.
This made Ning Jie and Mu Qingxue very puzzled, but everyone knew that there must be something wrong when things go wrong.
After riding non-stop for half a day, Ning Jie finally saw a group of buildings sitting on the barren land in the distance. It was obviously a small town.
He quickened his pace and headed towards the town.
Nearing the entrance of the town, Ning Jie and Mu Qingxue couldn't help but look at each other, because they both saw an extremely strong demonic aura above the town!
The Dinghai Shenzhen Iron was very spiritual here and it was flashing. It was obvious that the breath of the spider monster was also in this town.
From a distance, the town seemed quite large, though a little run-down.
Ning Jie got off the horse and saw the name written on the sign at the entrance of the town.
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