Qingxuan's hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance is not just a small mountain gate in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty. It is not an exaggeration to say that the world is full of peaches and plums.

As the most long-standing sect among the more than ten remaining top sects in the vast Eastern Court Domain, there are countless second-rate, third-rate and even small sects that are related to Qingxuan, and most of their founding patriarchs are outstanding figures who came out of Qingxuan. Even if you leave the mountain gate, there are still some fish and water feelings that can't be wiped off after all. In the major affairs of the Eastern Court Domain, only the Qing Xuanma is the first to look forward, advancing and retreating together.

This is the case with the Ziyang Sword Sect, which is located on the Ziyang Mountain outside the county seat of Wujing County. Their founding patriarch, Ziyang Dazhenren, was an out-and-out Law Realm Sword Immortal. The self-created "Ziyang Sword Technique" is also a "trick" word method that has entered the flow of products. With a set of "Ziyang Sword Spectrum", which was also created by this person, one inside and one outside, complement each other, and it is no worse than the "Baoyuan Jue" that Jiang Ning learned before. It's just that this mental method and sword spectrum named Ziyang are not qualified to be practiced by inner disciples in the Ziyang Sword Sect, of course, these are all digressions.

This Ziyang Sword Sect is also a big faction with bull's ears within a radius of thousands of miles, as the head snake of the land, in this county of Wujing County, the degree of deafness and vision is far better than that of the Qingxuan Dao Sect millions of miles away.

Since Jiang Ning stabbed Taishou Wang Jian'an to death with a sword on the night of the fight, a night has not passed, and there is already a portrait of Jiang Ning and Su Que on the desk of Song Keji, the current head of the Ziyang Sword Sect. Without him, the two Shengxu swordsmen who almost killed Jiang Ning alive were the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect. If it weren't for that, the bewitching woman in red and with thorns and void soil would not bother to care about the life or death of those two fools.

Song Keji is very unfamiliar with the delicate girl in the portrait, but he is very familiar with Jiang Ning, because a disciple of Qingxuan gave him a portrait of this person a few months ago, and this one is already the second one.

Song Keji spread out his left hand, and a small bird appeared out of thin air in his palm, he lowered his head slightly, whispered to the little bird for a moment, and then let it fly out of the window.

Song Keji is as his name suggests, the most self-denying, the news told Qing Xuan that he didn't hope for any reward, but just firmly remembered what the dead master said, "Drink water and think of the source". It's just that after sending the bird away, he can't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, or even a hidden worry.

Silently putting away the portrait on the table, Song Keji frowned and muttered to himself: "Willing to draw a sword for two mortals who have never known each other and are dead, risking being discovered by Qingxuan and offending the Great Jin Dynasty, against the Taishou Wang Jian'an, who is a great realm higher than himself, will such a person really steal the Wood Emperor Sutra by any means?"

Song Keji shook his head self-deprecatingly, Qing Xuan's affairs have his own hands to worry about, and it is not his turn to worry about the sky.

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Jing Yunguang is the fastest cultivating genius Luo Yifan has seen since he was a child, and there is no one. Last year, he was still only the second layer of Yuan Dan cultivation with himself, but the cultivation of one year was raised to four layers, this is the fourth layer of Yuan Dan realm, others are afraid that it will not take fourteen or forty years to do, and the more terrifying is still to come, that guy actually secretly ran to the dead wood forest to temper with the cultivation of the sixth layer of Yuan Dan, not to mention, Gu Yu has just passed, he is already the ninth layer of Yuan Dan! At this rate, I am afraid that next year he will become the youngest core disciple of Qingxuan's Star Pole Realm.

"I know that the only advantage of this Yimu body is that it cultivates quickly, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!" Luo Yifan thought with some envy. Jing Yunguang doesn't have any out-of-phase void soil, his void soil is just a simple eighty zhang void soil, and his talent is not bad, but it is still a lot worse than the top group of people. But he was born with a Yimu physique, eating, sleeping, and walking all the time naturally absorbing the wood aura between heaven and earth, and his cultivation speed was really fast, among people of the same age, the realm of Li Fuyao, the small owner of the Drifting Snow Knife Village, was considered to be on the high side, but it was only just reached the ninth layer of Shengxu, and Jing Yunguang, who was only one year older than him, was already the ninth layer of Yuandan, which was a whole big realm!

Jing Yunguang, who used to call him senior brother, has now become his Luo Yifan's senior brother, which makes his heart quite unbalanced, his efforts day and night are not as good as having a grandfather who is the peak master of Shouyang Peak and a perverted Yimu body. But under the eaves, he had to bow his head, he Luo Yifan is now a third-layer cultivator of Yuan Dan, and he is practicing the "Picking Yuan Jue" that only the core disciples of the black robe are qualified to read, which is even stronger than Jiang Ning's "Holding Yuan Jue".

Since Jing Yunguang sent him over to solve Jiang Ning's trouble, then he must do this matter well, whether he can climb Shouyang Peak and Jing Yunguang, the promising Buddha, depends on how well this matter is done. Luo Yifan sneered for no reason, he was not the Taishou Wang Jian'an who had a wine bag and a rice bag and had cultivated a non-flowing garbage exercise, plus there were two junior disciples on the first floor of Yuandan by his side, and Jiang Ning couldn't escape from his palm.

In the whole Qingxuan, no one can see that Jing Yunguang likes the female chief Han Shisha of the inner door. Jiang Ning's existence was like a big green hat buckled on his Jing Yunguang's head, and he couldn't shake it off. As long as he can help that person take off Jiang Ning's green hat this time, then his life in Qingxuan in the future will definitely be much more comfortable than now.

"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, it's just that you blindly found such a cool woman as Han Shuisha, but Senior Brother Yunguang likes her again, I, Luo Yifan, came to kill you, just to ask for a future, at least I can give you a good time, if you want to complain about me, I will complain, I will still read you "Song of Death" again when you die."

"Senior brother, Qinghuai Town has arrived!" The flying sword stopped outside a small town, and a tall, thin and bearded young man called Luo Yifan, who was one of the two Yuan Dan first floors who followed him to kill Jiang Ning this time, named Shuo Feng.

Luo Yifan said with a smile: "I heard that there is an ancient view of Qinghuai in this Qinghuai town, and the master of the ancient view, Liu Muxian, is a sword immortal of the second layer of Yuandan, so let's go there first and ask, I think there will be some gains!"

The two of them nodded, and together with Luo Yifan, they flew directly towards the top of the mountain where the ancient locust tree had grown! The momentum of the three of them did not restrain for half a minute, and they landed outside the gate of the main hall of the Qinghuai Hall in a grand manner.

Seeing that no one greeted him for a long time, on the contrary, the vigilant appearance of those disciples in the temple made the originally high-spirited Luo Yifan very angry. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, he overturned those Qinghuai disciples who were holding swords against the three of them, and fell to the ground in pieces.

I only heard him say impatiently in a loud voice: "Qingxuan's core disciple Luo Yifan came to Qinghuai to do business, and Lord Liuguan is such a hospitable?"

An even greater momentum came from the depths of the main hall of the Qinghuai, and the aura turned into mist and soared into the sky!

Luo Yifan frowned, someone in this hall had just broken through to the third layer of Yuandan, and the atmosphere was even more spectacular than when he broke through to the third layer, which made him even more unhappy!

A young man wearing a pure white wide-sleeved Taoist robe walked out slowly from the depths of the main hall of Qinghuai Palace, clenched his fists and smiled heartily: "It turned out to be Qingxuan's Taoist friend, and the small Taoist party was in retreat and broke through the realm, and he couldn't go out of the customs to greet him for a while, so please ask a few more strangers!"