"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?"

The young people all looked up at the night sky, no matter how brilliant the bright moon was, there was no way to compete with the sword light in the sky.

The light of rice grains, how dare you compete with the bright moon.

The light of the bright moon, how dare you compete with the light of the sword.

The young men were all amazed by this never-before-seen picture, and they only felt quite surprised, but Deacon Zhang saw a lot of such pictures, and only felt that the countless sword lights were only a hint of cliché, but this mood could not hide his pride at all.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect itself can be said to be clichéd, but other times it must be proud.

"This time, I will lead you to your dwellings, and you will be tighter. ”

Deacon Zhang pointed to the mountain peak in the clouds and mist in the distance.

"This peak is called Haoling Peak, and you are all assigned to this peak. ”

After saying that, Deacon Zhang turned around and walked towards the peak, still holding the sword on his body.

Lin Fei looked at Deacon Zhang, he knew that Deacon Zhang should be a sword cultivator, but why did he keep holding that sword?

...

In the middle of the night, the fog gradually thickened, and it was cool enough, Lin Fei only felt that his clothes were a little thin, but fortunately, the mountain road was extremely smooth, and it was quite comfortable to walk in it.

On the mountain road, Deacon Zhang went first, followed by Li Erhu, Wang Yan and others.

Even if Haoling Peak is a mountain for outer disciples to live in, the scenery is quite amazing.

But that's not the case.

That's the once invincible Haoling Peak!

On the majestic cloud peak, the cliff is shining in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds and mist of the mountains and forests at the foot are dissipated, and the mountains are full of greenery, covering the dilapidated and simple buildings.

Not far away, there is a complex of buildings consisting of several dilapidated halls and several historic living rooms.

"This is Haoling Peak, and in the future, your cultivation residence will be here. ”

Deacon Zhang pointed to the stone gate in the distance, and on the broken and mossy stone door, there were three big characters written on it.

"Haoling Peak!"

It was an extremely flat land, on the top of the mountain, looking up at the starry river, countless clouds and mist set off the confusion of the starlight, and the moonlight was hazy.

The teenagers consciously walked towards the buildings, although most of them were too young and most of them were going out for the first time.

And most of them are delicate young ladies and gentlemen, but on the contrary, they have no pampered spirit.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has a total of one hundred and twenty-seven peaks, each of which has countless legendary stories and legendary characters, but now only this Haoling Peak is a lonely peak, but it is a mountain peak that has been lonely for a hundred years.

And why it became a lonely peak, this also has to start with the shocking change a hundred years ago.

...

Looking at the teenagers walking towards the complex, Deacon Zhang shook his head.

"Why did the sect lord place them here?

After receiving the news that Ling Rou gave him, he confirmed it a few times before he reacted, it turned out that the head of the sect really wanted to arrange these teenagers in such a lonely peak with countless special meanings.

Of course, he didn't doubt the sect master, but he was a little confused.

At the same time, he also knows very well what sensational scene will appear tomorrow, is it too cruel to these teenagers?

Immediately, Deacon Zhang sighed, looking at this mountain peak with strange eyes, and countless mist added a lonely and cold taste to the sharp peak.

Soon he thought of the sentence that had been circulated in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for a hundred years.

"Haoling Peak is not necessarily the strongest, but it must be the most ruthless. ”

The lonely and arrogant figure suddenly appeared in Deacon Zhang's mind.

"It's been more than a hundred years. ”

Deacon Zhang sighed, this was the second time he sighed, and the sigh itself was helpless.

Soon he turned and walked back towards the mountain road, and the long sword in his arms trembled violently.

...

Lin Fei and the others got closer and closer to the building complex, and they could also see that the building complex had the appearance of a college building.

He was also a little weird about the arrangement of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, although he didn't know the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Master, but it shouldn't be like this.

Boundless desolation, loneliness.

Only this group of teenagers remained.

Although they have gone through the so-called assessment, they are not familiar with each other, they only understand, not familiarize.

Everyone stopped at the gate of the building, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Lin Fei looked up, at the front of the building, there was an extremely simple wooden door, and countless cracks could be seen in that door, and there were even countless cobwebs.

"Boom..."

Wang Yan looked at the spider web, the spiritual power in his hand changed, and countless fire attribute spiritual power burned towards the spider web, and soon those spider webs disappeared, but those wooden doors also appeared a little scorched.

He burned the door.

Wang Yan looked at everyone with some embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, everyone had already been immune to this kind of show-off method, and their faces pretended to be calm, and they all looked at the wooden door quietly.

The scene was awkward for a while.

There was still a deathly silence all around.

"I said you could laugh if you wanted to!"

The more silent the crowd became, the more embarrassed he felt.

Wang Yan looked at the calm and relaxed crowd with some anger.

"Haha..."

Finally, the enchanting woman couldn't help laughing, and immediately everyone around looked at Wang Yan with a smile.

"It's kind of funny..."

The scene seems to have become more relaxed, there are teenagers here, and the so-called old age is just a deliberate suppression effect.

They're just a bunch of kids.

However, Lin Fei didn't laugh at this moment, he didn't think it was funny, the use of spiritual power would have been like this.

For example, using ice attribute spiritual power to keep food fresh, but in the end I don't know how to thaw it.

I found someone with fire-attribute spiritual power to thaw it, but it burned the food into a pile of black charcoal.

Mistakes aren't funny at all.

However, if Wang Yan really accidentally burned the door, Lin Fei might consider laughing.

"Let's go in and have a look..."

Chu Tian looked at everyone and pushed open the old wooden door.

I only heard the wooden door creaking with an extremely unpleasant creaking sound.

Sure enough, it's very old.

The boys walked in, and where they came into view was a large hall, and there were twelve chairs in the main hall, which corresponded to the twelve of them.

"Is there such a coincidence?"

Lin Fei looked at the hall and was a little puzzled.

The main hall is full of traces of brokenness, but even so, you can still see how glorious the former hall was.

Lin Fei found a chair and sat on it.

The moonlight shone through the shattered hall and shone in the center of the hall like a holy radiance.

What a fairy scene!

Really live here as an immortal.