The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Ning Yi was already dressed neatly, changed into a neat black robe, and took a girl specially made, similar to a black sword belt similar to "entanglement", around the end of the fine snow, and tied the oil-paper umbrella thinly.

This sword belt is used to collect the sword.

The sword body and scabbard of fine snow are not the same as ordinary sword weapons, and the sword is no different from an umbrella, but the impact force when the sword is opened in an instant is extremely great, and the sword is often drawn with strength, which has great wear and tear on Ning Yi's wrist.

The specific usage of the sword belt, Ning Yi didn't know, he only knew that it was enough to bind the tip and handle of the umbrella in this way, Pei Fu's original words were that the sword belt could be buffered a little, and ...... You can make the posture of the sword more beautiful.

Ning Yi shook off the fine snow twice.

Well...... After the sword belt was tied, the snow-white snow was like black paint at the end of the snow.

The moment it was thrown out, the afterimage was no longer a miserable white, but became more like a poisonous snake that was black and white.

Other than that, there is no difference.

The girl in the bamboo building was still asleep, Ning Yi didn't bother, but put away the fine snow and left Xiaoshuang Mountain.

After the rain in Shushan, between the shade of the ancient trees, the humidity is permeated, and the birds are chirping softly.

Although it was early at this time, there were already disciples who woke up and started to practice, or were busy dealing with the affairs of the sect.

"Uncle Shi...... Early. ”

There was a group of people walking by on the road, the number was about thirteen or four, led by a simple young man about twenty years old, leading a group of children behind him, seeing Ning Yi at this moment, he stopped and saluted respectfully.

"Early. ”

Ning Yi smiled casually and nodded as if he had seen ...... This disciple who greeted him, named Wu Qingjun, was not very handsome, he had seen it when he was practicing in Xiaoshuang Mountain before, and now behind him, there were some immature children.

Wu Qingjun smiled shyly.

"These are the new disciples of Shushan?" Ning Yi asked casually.

"Uncle Ning, it's not even like that. Wu Qingjun said with a smile: "This year is the first year of Shushan Qishan, and the elders of the Yin Sect will also come out of the mountain, according to the rules, these children will be brought to Uncle Qi Rust's Iron Sword Mountain, if they can successfully draw their swords, they can enter my Shu Mountain." If Uncle Shi has nothing to do today, you can come to Tiejian Mountain to have a look. ”

After the bloody night of Tiandu, Shushan no longer accepted disciples.

In the past, every year, he would face the entire Western Realm and recruit disciples.

This year is the first year of reopening, and it has attracted the attention of the major forces in the western realm, and after layers of selection, there are very few people who can get to this point.

These disciples, if nothing else, are the fresh blood of Shushan in the future.

Iron Sword Mountain...... Draw your sword......

Ning Yi's gaze scanned the crowd, met a thin child, smiled and nodded, and left.

After passing by, Wu Qingjun sighed with some emotion and led the child to continue walking.

There was a seven or eight-year-old boy with a brocade hat and a mink fur, with an immortal lock tied around his neck, and seven or eight purple waist bags around his body, and he could see at a glance that he was the heir of a big family, and asked softly: "Senior Brother Wu, who is this, is it very powerful?"

The children behind him were a little puzzled, most of them were well-off, and they were able to worship in Shushan, and their roots and bones were also superior.

Before leaving home, the elders in the family had a lot of explanations, and the western border was staggered, and it was a blessing to be able to worship the most peaceful Shushan.

Wu Qingjun glanced back at the young boy in the brocade hat and mink fur, Shushan recruited disciples this time, this little boy named "Gu Ji" has the best talent.

"Uncle Ning Yi is now the top of the Great Sui Star List. ”

Wu Qingjun smiled and said, "It's amazing." ”

"Senior Brother Wu, you're not right. Gu Ji of the brocade hat sable Qiu shook his head and said calmly: "I know that the top of the Great Sui Star List is the immortal of the Qiang Mountain Immortal Residence. ”

The purple-robed Gu raised his eyebrows and asked, "This Senior Uncle Ning Yi, can he be more powerful than that immortal in the Immortal Residence?"

Listened to this sentence.

Wu Qingjun frowned, and did not answer, but snorted coldly, obviously unhappy.

He was an honest man and never lied...... In his opinion, the top spot on the Great Sui Star List is enough to prove the strength of Uncle Ning Yi.

However, the last person to sit at the top of the list was indeed Luo Changsheng, an immortal from the Eastern Realm.

Moreover, Luo Changsheng's strength is obvious to all, and the pressure brought to the younger generation of the Ten Sacred Mountains is too great.

Uncle Ning Yi...... I'm afraid it's not comparable today.

Wu Qingjun said coldly: "If you want to worship Shu Mountain, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

Gu Ji put his hands behind his head, smiled, and scanned the grass, trees, flowers and stones seen along the road on Shu Mountain, all of which were disappointing.

In the crowd, there was a child in tattered robes, much more depressed than the others, with a black wooden bun tied to the back of his head, stepping on straw sandals, his eyes were clear, and he was softly reading two words in his mouth.

"Ning...... Yi ......"

The straw sandals boy thought about the look at each other just now, and the vague nod of Uncle Ning Yi to himself.

He silently turned his head and looked into the distance, the figure of that Uncle Ning had disappeared into the distance.

He knew this Uncle Ning, and he had also seen this Uncle Ning.

Two or three years ago, the wind and snow drifted in Xiling.

This Uncle Ning once saved his life.

The boy in straw sandals was silent for a long time, followed the procession all the way, and when it was time to go up the hill, he raised his head again and whispered to himself.

Mr. Ning...... Do you remember me?"

......

......

"Have you memorized the sword trick of the getaway?"

Ning Yi nodded.

When he came to the back mountain, the old-timers had already stood in front of the edict and had been waiting for a while.

With about half a burnt incense, Ning Yi has mastered the swordsmanship essentials of "Getaway".

This Tongtian swordsmanship that Mr. Ye performed above the Sword Lake Palace, the mantra itself is not complicated, and the difficulty is the majestic sword element required when controlling the swordsmanship.

This kind of swordsmanship, once it is used, if the realm of the whole person is not enough, it will be squeezed dry in an instant.

"Before the Three Realms of Sword Qi, it was best not to use this spell, it would be too distracting. Ye Changfeng advised: "Sword Qi realm, one realm and one heavy building, don't be in a hurry to climb to the top first, take a few more glances at the scenery in front of you." Further back, the same realm, the distance between each other will become larger and larger, for example, the same sword qi sixth realm, someone has brought the previous five realms, each realm to the limit, once they clash, it is almost crushing. ”

"What is the limit?" Ning Yi wrote it down and asked.

Ye Changfeng shook his head and said, "It varies from person to person, after the sword cultivator steps out of the first realm, there will be a piece of sword yuan in the dantian....... It stands to reason that if the sword yuan is full and can't absorb more sword intent, then it's the limit. ”

Ning Yi understood what the old sword immortal meant.

Vary.

Some people have big swords, and some people have small swords...... Therefore, the sword intent required to accumulate the sword yuan is naturally different.

But......

Ning Yi subconsciously lowered his head, and his soul was immersed.

In his dantian, there is no Jian Yuan.

There is only one piece of the Divine Pond....... Divinity and sword qi flew together, and that natal sword heart hung high above the divine pool, like a bottomless pit, and no amount of sword qi could fill it.

"My request to you is, go down to the realm, kill the upper realm. Ye Changfeng sat on the big stone in front of the back mountain, stared at Ning Yi, and said word by word: "Kill two with one, kill three with two, and kill four with three." ”

"The Four Realms of Sword Qi are the Ten Realms of Starlight, and this realm has many mysteries, hidden dragon stings, so it's nothing if you can't kill five with four. Ye Changfeng said lightly: "Half a foot in the fifth realm of sword qi has stepped into the life star, which is the realm where Cao Ran of the Great Sui is now, half a foot is in the water, only one step away from going ashore, and you have to peek at the life star avenue, this realm is the first threshold on the road of sword cultivation, there are many mysteries in it, but you can't be greedy, when it is broken, it will be broken, stay too long, and be smart and mistaken." ”

The words of the ancestor of the West Sea, Ning Yi was seared in his heart.

Cao Ran and Ye Hongfu's appointment battle, it is estimated that there is also this reason, when it is broken, it is broken, the body is standing in the river, greedy for a while, and if you don't go ashore for a long time, I am afraid that you will miss the opportunity to go ashore.

I asked all the questions about my practice.

Ning Yi's confusion is actually some details.

One click.

All of this is done, and it only takes about an hour.

The rooster crows at sunrise, and the two of them are cool under the shadow of the back mountain.

"Your foundation is solid. ”

The old ancestor of the West Sea looked at Ning Yi, his eyes were very appreciative, and said, "I can't teach you much, and the road in the future still depends on you to walk by yourself." ”

For Ning Yi, this morning's harvest has been quite fruitful.

He looked at the waist of the old-timer, which was still empty.

Old Mr. Ye's face was a little tired, the power of the Nirvana realm, unless he was injured, his qi and blood were unimpeded, this old ancestor had always had a ruddy complexion, without the slightest bit of decadence, why did he seem to be in a bad spirit now?

Ning Yi suppressed his doubts and asked cautiously, "Where did Mr. child's go?"

Ye Changfeng sighed and stretched out a finger to the back mountain.

"Ning Yi...... Shushan Mountain, have you been there?"

The old man rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, recalling the scene last night, a little helpless.

"I've been there once...... Ning Yi hesitated slightly, and honestly told all about his experience, he and the girl were able to trigger the son and mother array of the Lord of Lu Shengshan because of the White Bone Plain, and Ning Yi did not hide that he had the ability to break through the "singularity".

Didn't think of it.

Ye Changfeng listened silently, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"That's it...... After the disciple came out of the back mountain, he vaguely felt that he was not finished. Ning Yi looked at Lu Sheng's edict suspended in the void of the back mountain, and frowned: "The mountain lord's edict is too powerful, and there is no way to see it outside the first line of heaven...... But apart from this edict, the disciples had no other way to enter the back mountain. ”

Ye Changfeng nodded, and his gaze also looked at the edict, "Lu Sheng is an extremely rare formation genius....... It's a pity that I don't have a deep relationship with him, and I have only met a few times. ”

Ye Changfeng narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Lu Sheng was at his peak, and overnight, he suddenly disappeared. I thought that he was close to breaking through the realm, looking for a pure place to retreat, and he would come back soon...... Now, it doesn't seem to be the case. ”

Ning Yi asked a question that everyone in Shushan was concerned about.

"Mr. Ye, Mountain Lord Lu Sheng...... Is it really dead?"

If there is an answer to this question, if someone in Dasui knows Lu Sheng's whereabouts......

"I don't know. The four most prestigious geniuses of the Great Sui back then, Yu Qingshui in Southern Xinjiang was a casual cultivator, and the young emperor had a close relationship with a demon woman and got very close. ”

"Demon Woman?" Ning Yi frowned.

"It can be confirmed that he came out of the world of the demon clan, and he doesn't know his identity and name, but his strength is extremely strong. Ye Changfeng recalled the picture at that time, and said with palpitations: "There were a few fights, but I couldn't beat them at the time, and then I ...... I never heard from her again. ”

A demon woman who can't even be beaten by Ye Changfeng when he was young?

Ning Yi thought of the picture he had seen in the Red Mountain Underwater Dormitory...... He once speculated that Taiyi saved the suffering Tianzun and successfully reincarnated, and his second life was likely to be the Quanke who was respected as the master of the Dragon Silk Palace, and ordered the king of the sea to hang upside down, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng was his mount.

For some reason, he was vaguely touched in his heart, and felt that the amazing and brilliant demon clan woman mentioned in Ye Changfeng's mouth was related to his speculation in Hongshan at that time......

"Lu Sheng of Shushan also has a friendship with that woman. Ye Changfeng glanced at Ning Yi and said: "I have no intention of interfering in disputes, nor do I have the intention of competing for fame, but among the four people at that time, Yu Qingshui was born in southern Xinjiang, and his methods were the most vicious, but unfortunately he didn't live long, it is said that the ten realms died, and the young emperor of Tiandu has the richest foundation." But if you really talk about strength and let go of all means to fight, I think in the end it will be the Lu Sheng of Shushan who will win. ”

"Why?"

"Because Lu Sheng...... Very strong, very strong. Ye Changfeng shook his head and said: "I once suspected that the unknown demon woman would be the reincarnation of a great man in the world in the north, but after meeting several times, she has a thin demonic aura, not like the second life of the demon saint twisting fire, but more like a scattered cultivation genius who returned from the north of the Great Sui. ”

"In terms of the Destiny Star Realm alone, Lu Sheng is invincible, and the others are just afterglow, and when they fight with him, they will be reduced to foils. Ye Changfeng sighed with emotion, but shrugged his shoulders again, and said: "I thought that the wicked still need the wicked to grind, but I didn't expect that Lu Sheng's guy was still a good old man with a mirror hanging high. ”

Ning Yi smiled dumbly.

Old Ancestor Ye Changfeng stretched out a hand, and the edict hovering in the back mountain of Shu Mountain swept away, straight into the palm of his hand, this edict was left here by Lu Sheng, suppressing an entire back mountain, no one could enter the cave sky, even the thousand-handed senior sister could not break it, and at this moment it was quiet like a virgin lying in the hand of the old sword immortal of the West Sea.

The old man rubbed the edict and muttered: "I don't believe he died like this, heaven and earth, two worlds, who can kill him?"

Ning Yi rubbed his face, digesting what the old ancestor had just said.

If Lu Sheng, the lord of Shushan Mountain, is alive, those powerful holy mountains, Luojia Mountain, Qiang Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain in the north are nothing.

Now the holy mountains that are domineering in the Great Sui world are supported by the ancestors of the Nirvana realm, such as the Yingtian Mansion before the First World War in the Qingshan Mansion, where the two Nirvana powers, Chaotianzi and the Shengle King, are in charge, and they do have the qualifications to look down on the world.

The elders of the Hidden Sect, after Mr. Zhao Rui left, none of them were able to stand up, break through the barrier of the Star Monarch realm, and twist the fire into Nirvana.

The hidden sect does not come out, and the pillar of Shu Mountain is only the senior sister with a thousand hands......

Ning Yi thought of the black and white Da Yu who was moody and invisible, Senior Sister seemed to be as immobile as a mountain all these years, standing in the top three Star Monarch arrays in the Great Sui world, but in fact, she was under tremendous pressure...... The weight of Shushan is on her shoulders alone.

As long as you don't attain Nirvana, it will be difficult to have a voice in the holy mountains of the Great Sui world.

Ning Yi let out a long breath.

Lu Sheng left, and Mr. Zhao Rui was there, when Mr. Zhao Rui also left.

Then Shushan needs a newcomer to stand up.

This is the meaning of fine snow.

Ning Yi's fingers rubbed the hilt of the fine snow sword.

Ye Changfeng slowly stood up and threw the edict back to its original place, the rune paper fluttering, rippling out of thin air.

"Ning Yi, I'll take you to a place. ”

The old man's white sleeves waved.

The stars are moving.

Ning Yi's ears only heard the sound of wind tearing.

He lowered his head and watched the bright stream flow between his knees, washing his black robe into tiny silhouettes.

He has been to every corner of Shushan.

And I don't know here.

Here it is...... Back Mountain.

And it's a place I've never been to before.

Ning Yi raised his head and saw the dense forest on the other side of the stream, the forest was deep and foggy, and he couldn't see what was in the depths of the dense forest.

The sound of the rushing water was wafting.

Being in this place, the fog flows, the fairy glow is dense, and there is a feeling of three points of fairy caves.

Then he frowned.

Ning Yi understood the reason why Ye Changfeng's predecessor looked so tired as if he hadn't slept all night.

In the dense forest, there was a sound of falling leaves.

Ning Yi saw a white-haired ape hanging upside down on a tree, staring at himself with angry eyes, his face became hideous, his lips widened, his throat rolled, and in the next moment, he broke the tranquility of this place-

The first shrill hiss rang out....... Immediately after, the entire forest shook.

The sound of monkey cries in the sky was connected.

One is better than another.

Close as the tide.

Ning Yi chuckled in his heart, furrowed his brows, and reacted very quickly to take out two soundproof talismans from his sleeve as soon as possible, shake them twice, and urge them with divine burning.

The result was ineffective.

The talisman burned, but the sound around it intensified.

The voices of these monkeys can actually penetrate the soundproof magic array, not only that, but after the sound enters the ears, the castration does not stop, and it directly chisels into the divine soul, just three or four breaths, Ning Yi's divine pool splashes and rolls, and the sound falls into the bottom of the divine pool, and the divinity forms a vortex.

Noisy!

The world's first-class noise!

No one can be peaceful!

Ning Yi raised his head with a pale face.

He looked at Ye Changfeng's senior, and saw that the old man shook his head helplessly.

In the next moment, the two of them returned to the big rock in the back mountain.

Ning Yi pressed his hands on the boulder, his hair fell down, the tips of his hair were already soaked, and he looked a little embarrassed, and he gasped for breath.

"There's no way to ......"

"In the land behind Shu Mountain, you can't kill them easily, these monkeys can't be killed, otherwise they will lead to disaster, I can only tie them to a tree. Ye Changfeng's expression was not good-looking, and he said hoarsely: "Fortunately, too...... They were tied to a tree by me and couldn't move, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as shouting. ”

Ning Yi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I never thought that the back mountain would be such a scene......

See the monkeys alive...... It's actually a very incredible thing.

The back mountain has been dead and silent for hundreds of years.

The last one to enter and exit freely was none other than Mr. Lu Sheng.

Mr. Zhao Rui also seemed to be only able to travel unhindered in a part of the area under the edict of the Lord of Lu Shengshan.

For hundreds of years, there has never been news of monkeys in Shushan, and there are monkeys in the back mountain...... These white-haired apes with their voices piercing through gold and gravel, each with a strong physique, lives extremely nourishingly, and the actions they have just taken are like protecting the Lord.

Is there a great power to inhabit the depths of that dense forest?

Ning Yi pursed his lips and thought of Mr. Lu Sheng, who "traveled all over the world" and finally "disappeared".

Ye Changfeng saw Ning Yi's thoughts.

"Do you think it will be Lu Sheng?"

Ning Yi didn't dare to nod or shake his head, but said cautiously: "What did Mr. see?"

"I stood in the stream for three days and three nights, and said hello a few times, but there was no response, so I explored the way with my child, and went straight into the dense forest with my sword. Ye Changfeng looked at Ning Yi and said, "Childish tell me, the depths of this dense forest...... And no one lives there. ”

"I walked in last night with a sword. Ye Changfeng rubbed his eyebrows, took off a touch of tiredness, and said, "Those monkey cubs are screaming very noisily, and they are coming to the end...... Sure enough, there was nothing. ”

Ning Yi's expression was a little disappointed.

Ye Changfeng spit out a few words, "There is only one singularity." ”

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows: "Singularity?"

"In my early years, I traveled through two worlds, and I also knew a little bit about strange arts. Ye Changfeng said calmly: "I can't break this singularity, but I can be sure...... The last person to come here, broken. ”

Mr. Lu Sheng really walked into the depths of the long forest, and broke the singularity.

A touch of curiosity arose in Ning Yi's heart.

In the depths of the monkey forest in the back mountains of Shushan, what is there?

"If I act violently, I'm afraid it will cause the space behind the singularity to be completely shattered. Ye Changfeng Old Ancestor looked at Ning Yi and said with some emotion: "But one thing is fortunate, that singularity can't stop you......"

Ning Yi's eyes lit up.

As a sword-wielding man with a white bone plain on his back, the singularity in this world cannot become a rule to stop him.

"Just one thing, Ning Yi...... Your soul is too weak. ”

Ye Changfeng said regretfully: "With your current divine soul, even if I take you with me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass through the monkey forest, and your divine soul can't withstand these pressures." ”

Ning Yi frowned, how many monkeys are there in the monkey forest, hundreds, thousands, one thing is for sure, he is standing in front of the monkey forest, and the sound is like a wildfire, constantly burning and spreading, intensifying...... His own cultivation realm was categorically unable to withstand such a hustle and bustle.

But what if the voices of those white-haired apes are regarded as a kind of tempering of the soul?

Ning Yi took a deep breath and looked at Ye Changfeng.

"Sir, I want to try again. ”

......

......

Five breaths.

Ning Yi didn't think about it.

I turned out to be so ...... Extremely.

Standing back in the monkey forest stream, from the first roar sounded, to the monkeys all over the mountains began to scream, just five breaths, Ning Yi's eyes were already bloodshot, although he didn't speak, but the divine pool was already faintly boiling, and the Shenxia swept out, still unable to resist the thunder of those monkeys into the bones.

What is it?

Lingshan Giant Buddha's Pudu?

Or is it the chanting of the Taoist Heavenly Venerable?

It's like it's being overdone!

Ning Yi only felt that his ears were going to explode!

He is now in the eighth realm, his divine soul is not inferior to anyone in the same realm, and he has the Shenchi Shenxia protective body, in front of these tattered monkeys, he can't resist five breaths!

Don't say it's yourself, even if you call the immortal Luo Changsheng, who dominates the younger generation, how long can you outlast yourself under the shroud of this boiling thunder?

Ears instantly cleared.

The wind blew.

Ning Yi clutched his chest, his heart was like a knife, buffering the pain of his soul penetration little by little, the muscles in his body seemed to collapse, he slowly sat down with the big stone, looking at Ye Changfeng's senior.

"If you want to resist those voices with your divine soul, you need at least the strength of the Star Monarch realm. The old sword immortal shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Lu Sheng's stepping into the back mountain should be after Nirvana, so he can walk through that old forest unharmed and go all the way to the end...... It's just that what he is best at is the formation breakthrough, so that singularity can't stop him. ”

That's it......

Ning Yi had palpitations in his heart, looking at the direction in which the talisman edict was suspended in the back mountain.

If you don't cultivate enough and break into the back mountain, this is going to kill people......

Those monkeys are so terrifying just by screaming, if they jump over and scratch you a few more times, Ning Yi can't imagine that the spectacular sight of white-haired apes all over the mountains and fields pounced on them, even if it is the impregnable hidden barrier of Senior Sister Thousand Hands, can it withstand those monkeys?

No wonder Lu Sheng's ancestor wanted to leave an edict.

"These days, you just come here to temper your soul. ”

Ye Changfeng patted Ning Yi on the back, and the starlight was injected into his body, calming Ning Yi's restlessness in the soul, looking at the direction of the monkey forest, and said softly: "With me here, don't worry about leaving the Dao injury of the soul." ”

......

......

Ye Changfeng's predecessors went to the library in Shushan to look through the Taoist books left by Lu Sheng's ancestors to see if there were any clues about the "singularity" in the back mountain.

Ning Yi practiced on the boulder in the back mountain for a while, and did not try to fight against the piercing sound that hit the divine soul again.

Chew and digest some of the miscellaneous things.

Time flies.

Looking up, it was getting late.

On the way back to Xiaoshuang Mountain, there were few people, and occasionally saw a few disciples, but they didn't have time to say hello, they all looked in a hurry, and hurried towards the direction of Tiejian Mountain......

Iron Sword Mountain...... Today is the day when Shushan collects disciples and draws swords......

Ning Yi grabbed a disciple and frowned and asked, "There is such a movement in the sect, but what happened?"

The disciple was untidy and looked hurried, and when he saw that it was Ning Yi, he said eagerly: "Uncle Ning...... Over there in Iron Sword Mountain...... Something happened...... Everybody's rushing there......"

......

......

The sword drawing ceremony of Shushan was held in Tiejian Mountain.

Iron Sword Mountain is the mountain where the second senior brother Qi Rust lives.

As the name suggests, Iron Sword Mountain, the mountain is full of iron swords.

And the rank of these iron swords is not low, Qi Rust practiced, he would temper the sword every day, and then insert the finished product in the place of the mountain gate, in terms of sharpness, it is not as good as any famous sword, but it is enough to be used for cultivation, especially for the ordinary disciples and disciples of Shushan, it is already quite luxurious...... All the beginner disciples can get an iron sword from Qi Rust, and in the future, when they go down the mountain to perform tasks, they can be regarded as having a weapon that can be handled.

The entrance ceremony of Shushan at the beginning of this year is to draw the sword.

Some of the children from all over the Western Realm have already ignited the First Realm, and some have not yet broken through the Realm, but their qualifications have been recognized and screened, and after being brought into the Iron Sword Mountain, the trial began...... If you can pull out the sword weapon on Iron Sword Mountain, you will be considered a successful entry.

Drawing a sword is easier said than done.

Senior Brother Qi Rust, as a great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm, inserted a sword on the Iron Sword Mountain according to his rank, and the status of the person who drew the sword was also determined according to the rank of the sword weapon he drew out...... Qi Rust placed several quite sharp sword weapons near the top of the mountain, which were taken from the life star figures who were defeated in his hands, which were extremely extraordinary, if he had the ability to pull out the life star sword weapons, he would naturally be favored by those great cultivators in Shu Mountain.

At this moment, on the top of Tiejian Mountain, the great cultivators of Shu Mountain gathered.

The three elders of the Hidden Sect, who were in charge of the collection of disciples this time, were all in the realm of the Star of Destiny, looking at the Iron Sword Mountain, the "geniuses" from all over the western realm were busy drawing their swords, and at this moment, those who still did not draw their swords accounted for half of them...... These people will be eliminated.

Someone had already pulled out the iron sword on Iron Sword Mountain, and he was satisfied with it, and chose to complete this trial.

This is the sword drawing ceremony that Shushan reopened after many years.

This group of disciples has quite high comprehension and qualifications.

However, at this moment, on the top of the mountain, all eyes were attracted by one person.

The eyes of the three Hidden Sect elders stared at the Iron Sword Mountain, an immature child in a purple robe, his gestures were full of nobility, and the purple sac on his waist was crackling with thunder.

The boy named Gu Ji...... The talent is good, very good.

If Shushan can be introduced, it will definitely be a kendo wizard who shakes the Great Sui in the future.

Because he drew more than one sword.

To be precise, there is more than one, there are many, many, many......

The child, named Gu Ji, walked all the way up the mountain, walked leisurely, and drew the first sword he saw...... Then he threw it on the ground.

Then it's time to draw the second sword.

Ordinary people need to communicate with the sword body with their minds, and then the process of drawing the sword with difficulty and several hours is difficult, he just easily grabbed it with one hand, and just pulled it out.

Such a genius naturally attracted many onlookers.

When Gu Ji walked to the top of Iron Sword Mountain, he still didn't have a sword in his hand.

Because he threw away all his swords.

Is this undesirable? Or is it something else?

Whatever the reason, the blind man Qi Rust looked very unhappy.

Really.

Next, the three elders heard words that they didn't want to listen to.

The immature child, along the way, pulled out all the sword weapons of Tiejian Mountain that he saw, came to the top of the mountain, bowed to the great cultivator of Shu Mountain, and then said respectfully: "My father is Pingnanhou. ”

Pingnanhou.

The three words of Pingnanhou were enough to make the faces of the three Hidden Sect elders ugly.

The blind Qi Rust silently pressed one hand on the scabbard at his waist.

Wu Qingjun, who was at the end of the mountain, suddenly understood why this child named Gu Zhi had no respect for Shushan in his words, but had the intention of touting Qiang Mountain...... The ceremony of accepting apprentices in Shushan Qishan faces the entire western border, but the Pingnan Marquis Mansion was originally located in the southern Xinjiang, and the Pingnan Marquis moved it to the eastern border.

The child, who had a young face but an old temperament, faced several great cultivators in Shushan, pretended to be calm, and took out two tokens from his waist bag.

One of the tokens is carved with a demonic black lotus flower, and the word "Pingnan" is neatly written.

This token represents the Lotus Flower of the Eastern Realm.

And Gu Ji's intention to come to Shushan Tiejian Mountain...... It's already obvious.

The other token in his hand is depicted in mist.

Qiang Mountain.

This talented child with outstanding qualifications has been accepted as a disciple by Qiangshan...... And the color of the Qiangshan token in his hand was extremely pure, a piece of silver white.

Immortal Residence.

Gu Qi worshiped the Immortal Residence, then his senior brother was Luo Changsheng......

Wu Qingjun's eyes turned cold, no wonder he wanted to compete with Uncle Ning Yi and the Immortal Residence Immortals before, this is because he has already entered the door, and he can't look down on other people's families?

Qi Rust's eyes were blank, but his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he slowly held on to the handle of the chair and stood up.

"Eastern...... Qiang Shan: Shout out those who can speak. ”

Wen Tao on the side narrowed his eyes, knowing that the second senior brother was angry.

Gu Yi lowered his eyebrows and carefully tore a bag.

In the sky above the Iron Sword Mountain of Shushan, there was a wave of spatial fluctuations, and the spark burned, burning out a portal.

The purple-robed child Gu Ji took a step back, and several figures slowly walked out of this portal.

"Second Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time...... How is the eye that I was blind doing?"

This voice came from a middle-aged man in a white robe with a rather feminine face, with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a white jade crown on his head, but half of his sleeves were empty.

Qi Rust smiled coldly: "Chen Qi, sure enough, it's you, don't worry, half of your arm has been fed to the dog by me." ”

The atmosphere on Iron Sword Mountain became solidified.

Wen Tao's face turned cold.

With a glance at him, several disciples of Shu Mountain immediately understood, and before he could inform the little mountain master, in the sky above Iron Sword Mountain, wisps of silver filaments twisted and converged.

The black and white big is on the ground.

"It turned out to be Chen Qigongzi of Qiangshan, who came with a big drive, and he missed the distance. Qianshou remained silent, and after appearing, he sat down, looked indifferently at the people of Qiangshan not far away, and said calmly: "Chen Qigongzi's realm has broken through, which is gratifying, but if you think that you have achieved the position of star monarch, you can come to my Shushan to spread wild, I am afraid that I will be disappointed today." ”

Qianshou's gaze looked at Chen Qi's other arm, and said with a smile: "One arm, change a lesson, don't lose." ”

Chen Qi silently clenched his fists, saw Qianshou appear, swallowed the anger in his stomach, and did not choose to be hard, but took two deep breaths and silently took half a step back.

This retreat was behind a middle-aged Confucian who stepped out of the door.

Thousands of hands looked at the visitors of Qiang Mountain.

The young man named Gu Ji was just an introduction, and he was intent on Shushan's sword drawing ceremony to hit Shushan's face.

Wen Zhong's eyes froze, since she was titled Thousand Hands and fought all over the invincible hands of the Great Sui Xingjun, few cultivators came to the Shu Mountain Realm to provoke, and the power of the Nirvana realm was hindered by the iron law of the Great Sui, and she couldn't do it easily, and the mountain masters of many holy mountains couldn't help her.

However, the middle-aged Confucian in front of him is a difficult exception.

The top three recognized star monarchs of the Great Sui are the small mountain lord of Shu Mountain in the west, the thousand-handed Wenzhong, and the chic and comfortable King of Chujiang, the second highness of the underworld...... and Jiang Yuxu, the immortal residence of the Qiang Mountain in the east.

The rest, such as the Daozong Zixiao Palace Palace Master Zhou You, Luojia Mountain Fuyao, these Star Monarchs of the Later Jin Dynasty are not strong enough to compete with the top Star Monarchs of the older generation.

The strength of these three Star Monarchs is different from the strength of other Star Monarchs.

Zhu Hou of Ying Tianfu is very strong, but he can't be compared with these three people.

Even the Mansion Master of the White Deer Cave Academy, Su Musha, could not compare with Qianshou, King Chujiang, and the Immortal Ju Da Keqing before he broke through the Nirvana realm.

There is no opponent under Nirvana, not just talking.

"Jiang Yuxu. Qianshou narrowed her eyes, still sitting on the bamboo chair, but her expression became solemn, and she said without emotion: "What a strong wind, blowing you here." ”

The middle-aged Confucian priest dressed in simple clothes, a simple green shirt, washed white, like a Taoist priest, his body is not stained with dust, and he has the meaning of being divided into immortals.

Jiang Yuxu's expression was calm, and he spoke softly, without a condescending posture.

"Qiang Shan has no intention of coming to the door to bother, but there are some things that need to be resolved today. ”

Qianshou smiled, "Once the grievances are resolved, you and I will open up the battlefield and fight in the White Bone Mountain in the Western Territory, and we will divide the victory and defeat, as well as life and death, is that what it means?"

Jiang Yuxu smiled and said, "You and I have no grudges, why should the little mountain lord be angry?"

Senju got up expressionlessly.

"Poor Dao came today, not to fight to the death. Jiang Yuxu glanced at Qianshou and said lightly: "This is my disciple of the Immortal Residence." ”

With that, the big sleeve nudgs.

An immature young man with a delicate face stood up from behind Jiang Yuxu, with a stubborn expression, looking like a porcelain doll, white jade flawless, extremely young, not much older than the Shushan beginner disciples who were still drawing their swords on Iron Sword Mountain.

But it's this young man, but the aura on his body is sharp and sharp, and he has already stepped into the eighth realm!

Talented.

A rare genius.

Thousand hands silently withdrew their gaze.

Jiang Yuxu said calmly: "This son's name is Wang Yi, the name of the little sword immortal of Qiang Mountain, I think you have also heard of it......

On Iron Sword Mountain, it is indeed no longer peaceful.

In the Sword Lake Palace, there is an invincible sword idiot Liu Eleven in the Seven Realms.

Qiang Mountain walked out of a young sword fairy, and named and said at the foot of Changling Mountain that he would first punch slowly, and then kick Liu Shiyi.

On Tiejian Mountain, Wu Qingjun, who was standing at the end, looked a little exciting, if he remembered correctly, this little sword immortal had just come out of Changling, and he didn't have time to punch slowly, nor did he have time to kick Liu Shiyi...... was bumped into by Uncle Ning, who was preparing to enter Changling, and he taught him a lesson, and confiscated his "Changqi".

The little sword fairy looked red, gritted his teeth, looked around, and said, "Where is the surname Ning?"

Jiang Yuxu smiled slightly, a big sleeve shrouded the top of Wang Yi's head, and his palm slapped it twice through the sleeve robe.

Wang Yi obediently shut up.

The middle-aged Confucian said calmly: "I came here to ask for longevity. ”

Qianshou, who knew the cause and effect well, said indifferently: "If you are angry, you are willing to lose the gamble, and you will not return it." ”

Jiang Yuxu still had that smiling expression and said, "Don't worry, the main master of Changqi has not yet arrived...... The second thing of this trip is to see if the current Shu Mountain is still worthy of the name of the Holy Mountain in the West. ”

Qianshou's face was indifferent, and the expressions of several great cultivators behind him were all unkind.

Iron Sword Mountain is tense.

"Qiang Mountain came from afar, and I also hope that Shushan will teach you a thing or two. Jiang Yu said lightly: "The big cultivators can't make a move among themselves, so let the juniors compete for the level...... Today, I heard that Shushan drew his sword and accepted apprentices, I don't know if there is a high-ranking disciple who can have a trick or two with the disciple I just received, the little marquis of Pingnan?"