Biyun Sect is worthy of being a great sect within five hundred miles, as soon as Biyun's pursuit and killing order came out, the entire cultivation world was moved by it, and Jian Shanqiao's appearance was instantly known by many cultivators. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Shanqiao didn't know these things, she was in a town at this time, and the most famous thing in this city was Baiyi Lane, recruiting talented people from all over the world. Knowledge and martial arts can be used, regardless of whether they are mortals or immortal cultivators.

Wuyi Lane sounds like an alley, but in fact it is an incomparably wide street, and in the center of the street is a bronze sword with a blue bird entwined with a carving on the hilt.

When she saw that sword, Jian Shanqiao was shocked, it was just a mortal iron, but Jian Shanqiao could feel the sky-high anger contained in that sword, and for a moment, she seemed to be able to see the red clouds in the sky, in which there was a roar of bruised thunder and lightning.

And the deepest artistic conception contained in it is a kind of sky-breaking sword intent, but more is anger and sorrow.

Jian Shanqiao's throat was sweet, and she immediately closed her eyes to calm her mind.

This is not an illusion, only the most direct artistic conception on this sword, which makes Jian Shanqiao immersive, and most directly feels the mood of the person who placed this sword.

That person, on this sword of mortal iron, also used full heart.

When she opened her eyes again, the artistic conception left on the sword had disappeared, and Jian Shanqiao raised her eyes to see that there were many people like her around her, all of whom were pale, and obviously suffered a lot of damage in this artistic conception.

In the white-clothed alley, the monks and mortals looked at each other equally, without the slightest humility in their eyes, and most of those mortals were literati wearing hair crowns, but Jian Shanqiao noticed that there were many warriors who had not cultivated, they carried a long sword at their waists, and when they faced the bronze sword, their eyes were full of fire, that kind of worship, blindness, not like a fake.

"Hey, first-time here?" A voice came from behind Jian Shanqiao, she slowly turned around, and saw a woman with a sword on her left waist and a fan in her right hand.

The woman had a crown on her head, looking like a scholar, but she was forced to carry a long sword, which looked extremely abrupt.

But such outfits are extremely common here.

The woman raised her eyebrows when she saw Jian Shanqiao, knowing that the other party was puzzled, she smiled and said, "The woman who came here, you are very special, you see, everyone is the same as me." There was a flash of frenzy in her eyes.

"Do women have to dress like this here?" Jian Shanqiao was puzzled, she looked around, and sure enough, as the woman said, the men's clothes are different, but the women are all dressed like this.

Hearing Jian Shanqiao's words, the woman smiled a little and shook her head slightly, "There is no such force, we are just because of the strong wind......"

Obviously just an ordinary woman, when she said the three words Gale One, her body seemed to emit a light, which was extremely dazzling, and the fanaticism in her eyes was even more extreme.

As soon as the wind was strong, Jianshan's eyes flashed. When she heard the name, she didn't know why, but she immediately thought of the bronze sword stuck in the center of the street.

"My dreams... It is to be able to enter the Gale Academy. The woman murmured softly, as if to herself.

"Gale Academy? Where is it? Jian Shanqiao couldn't help but wonder, what kind of place was this, she was here, and even saw some Jindan monks.

What kind of place is it that makes people yearn for it so much.

......At this time, a breeze swept by, curling the hair on the tip of her forehead, gently raised, and the sky was bleak, and a wisp of twilight rose.

Jian Shanqiao shook her head, her dream was not the Great Wind Academy, the people here were different from her. She had just turned to leave, when she suddenly noticed a few wisps of consciousness falling on her, and when she raised her consciousness to see who it was, those wisps of consciousness suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Jian Shanqiao immediately realized that she was being targeted, as for who it was, she didn't have to think about it to know that it must belong to the Biyun Sect.

However, there are no people from the Biyun Sect around here, so where did those few divine senses come from?

Jian Shanqiao landed his divine sense on the only Jindan monk in this place, and there were eleven foundation building monks. But under this inquiry, Jian Shanqiao immediately noticed that something was wrong, and those people did not react in the slightest when they felt that their divine consciousness was falling on their bodies.

Jian Shanqiao didn't hesitate at all, pursed her lips and quickly ran out of the city, and the moment she got up, the eleven foundation building monks and one Jindan monk also made a move and followed her.

Under the tracking of many people, Jian Shanqiao's heart was gloomy, she didn't know why these people followed her, what puzzled her the most was that the fire in the eyes of those people had a strong killing intent!

The woman who was standing next to Jian Shanqiao before only felt that a strong wind was blowing around her, and the entire Baiyi Alley was like a storm, she squinted her eyes slightly, and after opening them again, Jian Shanqiao and several people in the Baiyi Alley around her were gone.

"Really...... Envy. She stared at the bronze sword and muttered softly.

At this time, Jian Shanqiao relied on his speed and had already thrown off those foundation building monks, but only that Jindan monk was in hot pursuit, and she galloped into the ground in the dense forest.

Monk Jindan's divine sense frantically scanned the woods, inspecting Jian Shanqiao's figure inch after inch.

Jian Shanqiao rushed back underground, and unsurprisingly, the group of Zhuji also followed firmly behind, she was underground, and her divine sense kept following them.

Within a moment of incense, they came to the area where Jian Shanqiao had disappeared, and the divine consciousness of the Jindan monk was still scanning the place.

"It's gone!" One of the foundation monks was surprised.

"Find it separately! Find the signal immediately. ”

"This person is so fast, don't underestimate it! Be careful! ”

As soon as the words fell, eleven people shot out in an instant. Jian Shan was hidden in the shadows, and she was sure that she would choose a person who had built the fourth layer of the foundation to follow at random. None of these people are from the Biyun Sect.

If it weren't for Biyun Sect, then she would have to figure out the unwarranted malice of these people.

The latent underground followed the man closely, and it was not until he was some distance away from the rest of the people that Jian Shanqiao suddenly rose up in the closest place to him.

To say that the person's reaction was also extremely fast, after feeling Jian Shanqiao's sudden appearance, his first reaction was to take out a signal flare from the storage bag and send it into the air.

A red beam of light rushed straight into the sky, dyeing the white cloud red, which did not dissipate for a long time, and at the moment when the signal flare was issued, Jian Shanqiao immediately attacked, and the Chixiao Sword slashed down.

Holding Chixiao in her hand, she gently spit out two words in her mouth, "Ascension to evil." ”