It is said that the Immortal Peak of the Ethereal Mountain is the second highest mountain in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, only after the Heavenly Mountains.

And the disciples of the Ethereal Peak who live in it are the sects closest to immortals, and the disciples in the sect are not only ethereal and immortal, but also have the arrogance and coldness of immortals.

The sect closest to the immortals, not indulging in the world, only seeking immortals and asking.

Only a sect like the Xiaoyao Sect that is deep-rooted and well-connected can invite such an immortal.

It's just that whether it's a mortal or an immortal.

At this moment, let's honestly think about how to get out!

Mo Kongjing, who was bored in every way, glanced at the people who had finally cleared the vines on their bodies with great effort, even if they still had vines tied to their bodies, but at this moment, the people in the ancient cave were all the elites of the sect, as long as they untied a little, there was always a way to get out.

The two tall and thin-looking disciples of the Ziyang Hall did not come to find fault again, not to mention the mixing of snakes and dragons here, just the different attitudes of those demon beasts outside towards the Xiaoyao Sect can make people see a little bit of goodness.

Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future.

It's okay to compete outside, and the excitement of cold words is okay, but inside the secret realm is a place where you can lose your head at any time, if you don't have to, how can you dare to take the initiative to offend others?

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend against, and this is true everywhere.

Mo Kongjing, who was secretly thinking to himself, lowered his head secretly after looking around.

Pure Yang Sword, Ethereal Peak, Blue Clouds, Xiaoyao Sect. Looking at this, in addition to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the disciples of the other four major sects really gathered together.

I just don't know. How did these elite disciples of the sect get caught by Gong?

Bi Yunxiao's two little junior sisters stayed in the corner timidly, although they looked cowardly, but their vigilant eyes holding the jade flute at all times were enough to prove that their experience of going out to practice was by no means shallow.

As for the lone disciple of the Pure Yang Sword, Mo Kongjing looked at it strangely, staring at the hard and indifferent figure for a long time, but still didn't see any details.

The Pure Yang Sword is at the head of the five major sects. It does not have the wealth of the Xiaoyao Sect, the rich experience of the blue clouds, and the immortal Dao bones of the Ethereal Peak. There is also no Ten Thousand Demon Sect's network resources throughout the entire cultivation immortal realm, but on the contrary, it has become the leading sect among the five major sects.

Tough and understated. However, no one dared to question the right of the Pure Yang Sword to speak in the immortal cultivation world!

Just because thousands of years ago. When sword cultivation was rampant in the Three Realms, the Pure Yang Sword stood out from countless sword cultivation sects, and no one dared to question its courage and strength even when sword cultivation was down!

A strong sword cultivator, first of all, must have a strong physique that ordinary people are amazed by, according to the outside world, there are never a few new disciples who die in the introductory cultivation of the Pure Yang Sword.

A combination of iron and cold, cruelty and painstaking irrigation. In order to achieve a legend like a myth!

But the rumors are probably not credible, right?

stared at that cold side face for a long time, and didn't take his eyes off the half-ring.

This little arm and calf. Can you really come out alive from the cruel and inhuman training of the legend?

Doesn't it all say that the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword are all tigers and bears, and it is common to split mountains and cover the land with their hands?

This Pure Yang Sword disciple who was wearing cold-colored cloth armor and carrying an unsheathed ancient sword on his back looked like his body was weak and tight.

"Something?" Impatient to be stared at by such an inquiring gaze, Mu Ze raised his eyebrows and turned his face sideways.

He has a cold face, he has been with the sword for many years, he is not good at words, and his temperament is as cold and old-fashioned as the sword in his hand.

Looking at the very attractive face, Mo Kongjing blinked, and only after half a sound did he swallow and say, "I'm just curious, could it be that the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword are all small bodies like you?" ”

The black line on his forehead slipped down, and he didn't expect the other party to be so direct Mu Ze almost ran away when he heard this.

A dignified seven-foot man is said to be a small body?

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

It's just that when his muscles flare, he didn't forget to look at the puzzled woman in front of him.

A series of azure wide-sleeved light yarn, judging from the sword tightly tied around her waist, should also be a sword cultivator, but what is puzzling is that a large piece of snow-white skin on her right arm tied with a cloth belt is leaking out, and she looks like she doesn't care.

Out of curiosity, her clean eyes were wide open and looked really watery.

The temperament is cold, but it is not difficult to get close to at all.

What a weirdo.

After muttering a sentence in his heart, adhering to the principle of not worrying about women, Mu Ze looked away as if he hadn't heard anything, and only left Mo Kongjing with an intriguing side face.

"Are the rumors out there not credible?" Muttering to herself, she silently looked away, originally thinking about how tall and mighty the person with the tiger's back looked like, but now it seems that the rumors are true!

Mu Ze, who had excellent hearing, almost lost his temper after hearing this, and now he knew where the inexplicable question just now came from.

Could it be that in the eyes of the world, their disciples of the Pure Yang Sword have a unique appearance?

"Mo Daoyou, this time it's thanks to you." After cleaning the vines on his body thoroughly, the shy Yi Jun smiled slowly and walked over, his words and deeds, in her opinion, were as strange as they were.

However, Yi Junxiao was originally an eccentric person in her eyes, so she was not uncommon and weird.

Reciprocated with a light smile, she waved her hand casually and whispered: "You and I have experienced a lot of things, it's better to call me by my name directly, and I will also call you to smile." ”

When she laughs, she has an informal and heroic style, and she never cares about some such small details.

For the first time, he felt that his name was so good when he came out of someone else's mouth.

"The empty mirror." He is more respectful than obedient to his fate, but the joy in his heart will always be known only to him.

Responding with a slight smile, Mo Kongjing's expression was light and light, not only the joy of meeting an old friend, but also the emotion of lamenting the unforgiving years.

Those partners back then, how many people can still meet now, and how many are still alive?

Seeing Yi Jun smiling stupidly, the other two Ethereal Peak disciples glanced at each other suspiciously.

The noble and dusty Ethereal Peak disciples have always disdained to associate with others, and just now they were willing to use the secret method of the sect to help other sect disciples get out, but they only saw the long-term friendship of the five major sects.

But now, why does the elder brother look so weird?

It seems that the friendship with that woman is not shallow.

(To be continued.) )