The sky is dawning, and the golden bell for the journey to heaven has already sounded three times.

The three of Changfeng stood in the Spirit Sword Square, and the black pressure behind them were all disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and there were elders in front of them.

Changfeng suddenly felt that he was carrying the entire Spirit Sword Sect on his body, and he was a little out of breath. I feel like I'm back in Beiguan again, carrying the fate of the world. In an instant, he was full of pride, and he unconsciously straightened his waist.

"Today is a big day for my Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Zhang, Lu Wanning, and Li Changfeng rushed to the sky for three days, although it is a matter of their own chance, but they are even more burdened with the honor and disgrace of the sect. Fighting for the sect, we old men should have rushed to the front, and it was also appropriate to lose this old bone for the sect, but the rules don't allow it, don't say more hypocritical words, cherish it, I hope we can all come back alive!"

"Yes, as long as my Spirit Sword Sect is united, even if there is no Heavenly Path, there will always be a time to rise. Talent is the foundation, the Spirit Sword Sect does not ask you to soar into the sky, it is good to come back alive, there is hope with you. ”

"Don't blame the old man for pouring cold water on you, those boys outside aren't fuel-efficient lamps. Their cultivation resources are not something you can imagine, and their disciples who belong to the One Realm abound, so when the Heavenly Path meets, don't think about the chance first, and save your life first is the key. ”

Changfeng looked at the master's memory book, and he knew a little about the characters outside, and he didn't seem to be a big dealer. Tang Zhang next to him, who has always boasted of being a genius, felt that he was a frog at the bottom of the well when he heard the scenery outside today, and he unconsciously opened his mouth wide.

But Lu Wanning on the side, smiled shallowly from beginning to end, and it was indescribably good-looking.

"I don't want you to introduce the Heavenly Road from the beginning to the end, in fact, even we don't know the specifics, and you will always understand the cruelty when you enter the Heavenly Road. ”

"Now, let's raise our glasses and practice together for the three of us. ”

"Come back alive. ”

"Triumphant Return ......"

The earth-shattering shouts shook the eardrums, and Changfeng seemed to have returned to Beiguan, and the 100,000 soldiers before the expedition drank Zhuangxing and drank loudly: victory.

Unconsciously the blood surged, holding the sword in hand, and roaring with a long song: Draw the cloud road to fight the bull, and save the Tianhe armor washing soldiers. The horse leather shroud is really a strong man, and Yangguan does not make a heart-breaking sound.

This is a poem by Yan Huang Li Chunsuo, and somehow the wind ghost made the gods sing the next few lines.

"Row the cloud road to fight the bull and pull down the Tianhe armor washers. ”

A thunderous chant suddenly sounded from the field, and the sound of bullfighting permeated.

The three elders of the spirit sword also seemed to be much younger, laughing and beckoning the wind harrier crane next to them, each detaining one person, the wind harrier crane spread its wings and disappeared in a moment, and there was a deafening shout on the spirit sword square......

The Wind Harrier Crane flew towards the west of the Spirit Sword Sect, slowly hovering above the end of the Ten Miles of Heaven before finally stopping.

Changfeng was pleasantly surprised, and the entrance to the Heavenly Road was actually the end of the ten miles......

Ten miles of the world has been blocked by outsiders, and when they saw Changfeng and others coming, they all snorted lightly.

On the contrary, it was the three elders of the Spirit Sword, who hurriedly approached the middle few men, bent down and clenched their fists, and said: "The Spirit Sword Sect of the small gate on the border, welcome all the adults, and please deign to move to the Sect and offer a cup of tea." ”

"The third elder is polite, the Heavenly Road is very important, and it is not too late to wait for the disciples to set foot on the Heavenly Road and then bother. ”

A man in a green shirt on the left said politely.

"Since you are the host, you have been divided into three places, so let's introduce the situation here to everyone!"

The goose-faced woman in the center is dressed in a yellow shirt, her eyebrows are particularly abrupt, and her slightly long and sallow cheeks are very awkward. Listening to this commanding tone again, I secretly admired it in my heart, and I didn't know that my character was so bad that I didn't know it......

"This is how it should be, the end of the world has been around for a long time, and now there is no certificate to test. It's just that this wandering quicksand is quite strange, and I believe you have also tried it, and it doesn't seem to be a natural formation......"

The sect master introduced the end of the world before and after, and the people around him who listened directly were amazed, and even the woman in the yellow shirt forgot to make trouble.

"Sect Master Wei, do you think that these three are the Tianjiao of your president's participation in the Heavenly Road this time?" the man in the green shirt glanced at the three of Changfeng and asked the sect master.

"Elder Zhao said with a smile, the Spirit Sword Sect is in a humble place, how can the meager resources cultivate 'Tianjiao'. However, these three disciples were barely enough to meet the requirements of the Heavenly Road, so they brought them over with a thick face. ”

"Haven't you seen the elders yet?" the sect master immediately shouted at the three of them.

Rao is a person in Changfeng's two lives, and he doesn't know what medicine to buy in the sect master's gourd. Still walked forward with Tang Zhang and the others, gave a salute, and said, "The Spirit Sword Sect has seen all the seniors. ”

"Hehehe, but you old man has calculated it. The man in the green shirt smiled and took out three bottles of pills, waved his sleeves, and landed steadily on the hands of the three of Changfeng.

When the elders of the surrounding major sects saw it, they also gave them a meeting gift of pills or talismans without smiling.

"What does it look like, do you still have a Taoist demeanor? Don't make the grand occasion of the Immortal Family into a begging meeting!" The woman in the yellow shirt was inexplicably angry, and her mean words put the three of Changfeng in a dilemma.

Changfeng saw that the sect master greeted this woman with a smile, and he thought about it quite a lot, and he didn't dare to really offend.

He saluted to the surrounding groups and said, "Elder give, don't dare to resign!" Changfeng thanked the two fellow disciples for their blue eyes. ”

The words were neither humble nor arrogant, but he never looked at the woman in the yellow shirt again.

The man in the green shirt, known as Elder Zhao, had a deep personal relationship with Sect Master Wei, but he didn't expect the woman in the yellow shirt to be so faceless to her old friend, and she was quite dissatisfied in her heart. Seeing that Changfeng knew how to advance and retreat, he pulled through Changfeng, looked at it for a moment, and said:

"At a young age, the cultivation is good, but some people can't do it even if they live to death!"

After speaking, he couldn't stop staring at Changfeng and nodded, as if he liked it very much.

The people around him were confused, and they couldn't figure out how Elder Zhao, who was always kind to others, could openly lose the face of the woman in the yellow shirt today.

This woman in the yellow shirt is a big name in the monastic world, her original name is Yunxiuyan, and everyone calls her "Cloud Sleeve Broken Stream". It's because a mouth is too mean, and because of the fact that he was born in Yunduan Mountain, few people dare to cause trouble, and slowly, the nickname of Yun Sleeve Broken Flow will spread out.

Yun Xiuyan didn't know the three flavors in her early years, and she always felt that it was the praise of her colleagues for her "cloud sleeve dancing".

Na Cheng thought, there was a loose cultivator who was not afraid of death, and he couldn't bear his mean face, and he broke the mystery to her.

"Cloud sleeves are broken" is just because her evil words are like hanging rivers, and she hopes that one day people will die and her bad words will be broken. That's why I called out this nickname.

Unexpectedly, today Elder Zhao actually blamed the famous "Cloud Sleeve Broken Stream" for a junior, how could this not surprise the elders.

Afraid that Yun Xiuyan would make trouble and delay the opening of the heavenly road, the elders opened their mouths one after another to divert the topic.

Changfeng was at a loss, and suddenly the stone mountains on both sides of the ten-mile world "rumbled" loudly, and the sand and dust in the valley that had not been dispersed for many years slowly disappeared like ice and snow melting, and the sky was clear and clear without a cup of tea. Looking closely at the quicksand, the water rushed to the ground, and a huge black hole appeared in front of people's eyes.

When I got closer, I found that there was a mottled stone staircase hovering around the edge of the black hole, stretching like a long dragon, and I didn't know where it led.

"The Heavenly Road has opened, and the disciples have entered in turn!" Elder Zhao shouted at the valley.

Yun Xiuyan quietly walked in front of the disciples of Yun Broken Mountain, slowly lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Disciples of Yun Broken Mountain, those who kill the three people of the Spirit Sword Sect will be rewarded with a volume of Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts, and a Xuan-level high-grade weapon." ”

As soon as the words fell, the greedy eyes in the direction of Yunshan extended to Changfeng's side, as if he had seen a rare ......