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The scene of destruction in the market is heartbreaking. The collapsed stalls and shattered porcelain are evidence of innocent residents' disrupted lives. Everyone, along with the market guards, is working hard to clear the rubble and help the injured. Liu Yuanshan is also present, silently observing the actions of Di Fei and his group, deepening his impression of them.
"I have already sent someone to report this battle to the other martial arts sects. The news may spread quickly in the martial arts world. The actions of the Darkmoon Sect are indeed attracting attention, and we must be careful in our response to avoid getting into bigger trouble," Liu Yuanshan stands amidst the ruins, his gaze profound.
Zi Yan nodded, "We will be careful. The existence of Darkmoon Sect is unsettling, we must be prepared in advance."
"This young hero," Liu Yuanshan turned to Di Fei with a hint of interest in his eyes, "It seems that you have a great interest in swordsmanship. But in battle, I can see that your swordsmanship has a unique aura, which is an extraordinary talent."
Di Fei looked at Liu Yuanshan with some surprise, not knowing how he had discerned his own potential.
"I hope you can continue to work hard and become an outstanding martial artist. Headmaster Bei Hong is from a righteous sect, and we need more talents to defend justice," Liu Yuanshan said with a serious look, as if conveying more meaning in this statement.
Under the leadership of Liu Yuanshan, everyone left the dilapidated market and set out on the road to Headmaster Bei Hong. Along the way, Liu Yuanshan introduced them to the situation of the orthodox and evil factions in the martial arts world, giving them a deeper understanding of the entire martial arts world.
Finally, they arrived at Headmaster Bei Hong, a magnificent building located at the foot of the mountain. The environment here is beautiful, and the layout of the sect is also quite exquisite. Liu Yuanshan led them to visit some important places within the sect and introduced them to different martial arts legacies.
When night fell, everyone was arranged to rest inside Headmaster Bei Hong. Di Fei looked at the bright moon outside, filled with longing for the martial arts world. Just as he was about to enter dreamland, a warm breath suddenly descended.
"Young hero, your passion for martial arts fills me with joy," an ancient voice sounded in his ear, like a gentle breeze.
Di Fei was suddenly shocked. He turned around and looked, but everything around him was peaceful as usual, seemingly without anyone else. He furrowed his brow, puzzled, and looked around.
"You don't need to search everywhere, I am right in your heart," the voice came again, seeming even closer this time.
Di Fei His heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back, warily surveying his surroundings. Suddenly, he felt a strange energy, as if it were rising from the depths of his heart and reaching deep into his mind.
"No need to be afraid, young hero," a voice murmured in his ear, bringing a sense of calm to his heart.
"Who are you? How do you know my thoughts?" Di Fei asked cautiously, his voice filled with vigilance.
"I am the Xin Feng, the guardian of the Tower of Time and Space," the voice replied, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
Di Fei was taken aback, he had heard of the name Tower of Time and Space, but knew very little about its true meaning.
"Tower of Time and Space?" Di Fei asked, curiosity shining in his eyes.
"Indeed. We safeguard the balance of the martial arts world and protect the future of warriors," the voice of the Xin Feng was filled with a profound sentiment.
"Why are you concerned about me? I am just an ordinary young man," Di Fei was full of doubt in his heart.
"Every person may carry astonishing potential, and so do you." The voice of Xin Feng became gentler. "The martial arts tournament you are about to face will be an important opportunity for your advancement. However, it will also be an unprecedented test."
"A martial arts tournament?" Di Fei asked in astonishment, feeling shocked by this sudden news.
"Yes, the martial arts tournament is a platform for warriors to showcase their strength and exchange experiences, as well as a challenging test. You will encounter countless challenges, but you will also gain growth from it," the voice of the Xin Feng was full of encouragement.
"Can I... can I handle it?" Di Fei felt a hint of confusion in his heart.
"You have extraordinary talent, but to become a true warrior, you need to put in sweat and effort. Don't forget, the Tower of Time and Space is always watching you." The voice of Xin Feng gradually faded, leaving a faint echo.
Di Fei felt a sense of clarity in his heart, filled with determination. However, he did not know who exactly Elder Xin Feng was, nor did he know how challenging the tests and hardships he promised would be.
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