Qingling Mountain, with its mountain peaks and mountains, is an excellent place for cultivation.

On the mountain, there is the world's first sword sect, the Flying Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect are all selected from all over the world, and they stand out and have high talents.

The Flying Sword Sect is divided into inner disciples and outer disciples, the outer disciples are weaker, the inner disciples are stronger, even if they enter the rivers and lakes, they are also first-class masters, if you want to become an inner disciple, you must have the strength of the middle of the day after tomorrow, and you can fly with the sword.

Most of the outer disciples are running businesses outside, and many of them are big bosses, or they are in important positions, so the Flying Sword Sect is not short of money, and when they enter the Flying Sword Sect, they basically have no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation in life.

Today is a big day, and Nie Fei, the disciple of the head of the Flying Sword Sect, is going through the most important level among cultivators today, breaking through the innate one.

Nineteen-year-old congenital is definitely a legendary existence, since the establishment of the Flying Sword Sect for five hundred years, there are less than thirty of them who have entered the congenital, if Nie Fei succeeds in breaking through, this age is also one of the few in the history of the Flying Sword Sect, and the Flying Dragon who ascended two hundred years ago was only twenty-one years old when he broke through the innate at the age of thirty, and the others were already very good at breaking through the innate at the age of thirty.

The Flying Sword Sect now has only five innate masters, the head of Xuantian is the top master in the middle of the innate stage, the four elders are the masters of the early stage of the innate stage, and those seniors who have broken through the innate are said to have some wandering in the mountains and rivers, and some have even ascended to the heavenly realm.

"Senior Brother Nie Fei is really good, I can't imagine the strength to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow in nine years, I admire it. A star-eyed man with a bronze sword on his back said.

"Senior Brother Baiyun, you're not bad, when are you going to break through?" asked a woman in a white dress next to her.

This woman is very beautiful, with a goose egg face, and Danfeng eyes are Nie Fei's senior sister Gao Li.

"I'm early, the foundation is unstable, and you know the consequences of failure to break through. The man named Bai Yun said lightly.

"Nie Fei also has an unstable foundation. Goryeo said bluntly.

Bai Yun's eyebrows moved, but he didn't speak.

Bai Yun and Gao Li are both excellent disciples in the Flying Sword Sect, and their strength has reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

While the two were talking, the huge platform on Qingling Mountain was already full of people, and they all looked at a misty peak, and Nie Fei was inside.

The head of the Flying Sword Sect sat on the high platform on the platform, and there were a total of four people on the left and right beside him, who were the four elders of the Flying Sword Sect.

"Huhuhu!" The sky was originally bright and calm, but in an instant, the clouds gathered, and the wind blew violently.

Thick black clouds on the top of the mist-shrouded mountain gathered layer after layer.

Looking at the thickness and momentum of this thunder layer, as well as the lightning that rolled inside like a silver dragon, Xuan Tian, the head of the Flying Sword Sect, showed a trace of hidden worry on his face.

"Master, Nie Fei can practice for a few more years, and then break through after consolidating the realm, so that the innate grasp will be greater. A silver-bearded elder on Xuantian's left said worriedly.

"I persuaded it. Xuantian only said three words.

When the four elders heard this, they all looked slightly shocked, but they quickly returned to normal.

Feeling the raging wind, Nie Fei, the high-profile figure on Lingshan, had already adjusted his true qi and state to the best state, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the black clouds.

"Time flies so fast, if you don't succeed today, you will die, but I have no way back. Nie Fei's dark eyes revealed a determined look.

The gathering of thunderclouds did not happen overnight, it still took time, and Nie Fei fell into the scene when he was reborn nine years ago.

Nine years ago, the Demon Sect Leader dominated the sky, gathered the four kings of the Demon Dao, and the eight protectors attacked the Flying Sword Sect.

The Flying Sword Sect fought bloodily, and the head Xuantian was entangled by the four early Demon Dao Kings and could not get out.

The eight great protectors are all masters of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and they have the advantage of numbers against the six major disciples left behind by the Flying Sword Sect, including Senior Brother Bai Yun and Senior Sister Gaoli.

And the early innate Batian led the Demon Sect disciples to launch a one-sided slaughter of the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect.

At that time, Nie Fei's strength was not strong, he was just a disciple in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and he watched one after another of his fellow disciples being killed, and blood was splattered on the spot.

When he saw that his senior sister Gao Li, who he had always had a crush on, was hacked to death with a ghost head knife, he was angry and rushed to the demon who was wearing a bull's head mask.

The sharp pain that came from the Demon Blade's sword when it stabbed his sword in the forehead made him think that his life had come to an end.

But to Nie Fei's surprise, he found that he had been reborn, and the time and place of rebirth was the Flying Sword Sect that he had just started nine years ago.

Nie Fei knew that this was definitely not a dream, it was something that had really happened, and as for why he survived, even when he traveled to nine years ago, he couldn't figure it out.

However, since God has given him a chance to be reborn, he will not let history repeat itself.

In the past nine years, Nie Fei has hardly had any entertainment projects except cultivation is cultivation, six years ago he entered the middle of the day after tomorrow and became the inner disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, and three years ago he cultivated to the late stage of the day after tomorrow and became the nineteenth disciple of the head of Xuantian, his progress made everyone dumbfounded, and at the same time he became the idol of his fellow disciples and brothers.

Of course, many people say that Nie Fei's personality is very strange, saying that he is cold and rarely plays with his fellow senior brothers and learns, and some people ask him for advice, but they also refuse to give advice on the grounds of cultivation.

After Nie Fei found out, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, it was not that he didn't want to help these junior brothers, he knew that he had more important things to do.

If when the Demon Sect attacks, he can enter the early stage of innate and resist one or two masters of the Demon Sect, the Flying Sword Sect will not be defeated so badly, and the mountain gate will not be completely destroyed by the Demon Sect, in order to strive to reach the innate as soon as possible, Nie Fei will race against time and not waste any time.

Counting the days, the day of the Demon Sect's invasion is approaching, Nie Fei knows that time is running out, he must break through the innate and have any hope of survival if he breaks through the Flying Sword Sect, and there is no point in living if he fails.

Nie Fei's gaze looked at the bottom of the mountain, where there were masters, senior brothers, junior brothers, and senior sister Gao Li, who had a crush on him.

When he saw Goryeo, he took a few more looks, and now Goryeo has reached the strength of the late day after tomorrow, and he and Senior Brother Baiyun often learn together, cultivate, and reincarnate as a human being, and the feeling of Senior Sister Goryeo has gradually faded.

It seemed that he also felt the eyes in the misty mountain peaks, and Gao Li secretly cheered for this junior brother.

"Senior Brother Nie Fei must succeed, this is what I and all my fellow disciples expect from you. “

"It's time to come. Nie Fei stood up, saw that the clouds had become dense to the point where it was impossible to be dense, and slowly pulled out his portable sword, Qingquan.

He looked up at the black oppressive clouds, and the momentum on his body gradually climbed to fight against the heavenly power in the clouds.

"This, this is the thundercloud needed to break through the early stage of the innate stage?" the second elder asked in surprise as he looked at the thick tree-like lightning in the black cloud.

"He brought Qingquan!" Xuantian said slowly.

"People and treasures break through together, he is looking for death!" The third elder's voice was full of anger.