There are three peaks, two pavilions and one door in Tianxuan Sect, and there are many other unknown places.

The three peaks are Tianhuang Peak, Kanjian Peak, and Two Forgotten Peaks. The head of the sect is in seclusion in the Heavenly Desolate Peak, and he has rarely appeared in front of people in recent years.

The two pavilions are the Jiujiang Pavilion and the Washing Sword Pavilion.

One is the Chai Gate.

The cultivators of the Middle-earth Continent are familiar with the Tianxuan Sect with only three peaks and two pavilions, and the Chai Sect is only circulated among the core figures of the Tianxuan Sect and the disciples with potential, and the ordinary disciples have not yet heard of it.

There were thirteen swords floating in the sky, each of which was separated by a few zhang between them, and each sword was wrapped in white and wide sword qi, floating with fairy light, forming a field that occupied a space in the sky, making it impossible for ordinary people to see the swords inside.

This ordinary person does not include the senior brother, but there is a little junior sister, although the little junior sister is already very unusual for ordinary people.

Ye Yichen pursed her lips, although she knew that these swords were the swords that Tianxuan flew out, and she also knew that they were the swords of the elders in the sect, but she was still a little unhappy, because those swords completely ignored the senior brother.

"Senior brother, do you know all those swords? Ye Yichen relied on the favor of the senior brother and dared to say anything.

In Tianxuan, everyone knows that the senior brother can represent the master, although his master is not the master.

The master of the senior brother heard that he was wandering outside and playing in the world, and some people said that the master of the senior brother had already ascended in Tianxuan, but one thing is certain, the master of the senior brother is the little junior brother of the master, and this little junior brother has long been close to the immortal path, and then disappeared.

Senior Brother smiled, turned around for the first time in three days, looked at Ye Yichen, and then said with a smile: "Little junior sister, aren't you afraid that your master will confine you?"

Ye Yichen looked at the senior brother and said in surprise: "There are my master's in those swords?"

"Yes, little sister. The senior brother said with a kind face.

Ye Yichen covered her mouth with her hand in fear, and then sneakily hid next to the senior brother, in her cognition, only the senior brother's side was the most reassuring.

The senior brother looked at the sword in the sky, and then kept his original posture and looked into the great lake. At this time, he was also very curious, who would appear in the lake, and the three peaks, two pavilions, and one door were all here.

The thirteen swords in the sky are almost the representatives of the highest combat power of the Tianxuan Sect, and if it is not for such a major event as destroying the sect and destroying the sect, these thirteen swords will not appear at the same time.

What do these thirteen swords represent? The three peak masters are here, the two pavilion masters are also there, and the eight swords are the Tianxuan Protector Sect's heritage, the eight great woodcutters.

The eight woodcutters only exist to protect the chaimen.

The Thirteen Swords floated quietly in the air, illuminating the entire Dongxian Pier. When the residents and tourists of Dongxian Town saw this scene, they knew that it was the immortal master of Tianxuan on the mountain who had come down the mountain, and they pointed at the sky one after another, discussing something lively, and listening carefully, it seemed that they were discussing which immortal master it was.

"I think there is Mo Li Immortal Master in there, Mo Li Immortal Master often goes down the mountain, you look at the one on the left. Not far from the dock, several middle-aged men pointed to a sword in the sky and said.

The two old men on the other side were also chatting: "Old man Liu, did you say that this time Immortal Master Langming will come to see us and play chess with us?"

"Old man Chen, you're thinking too much, the immortal master should be busy with business, don't you see that the immortal masters seem to be waiting for someone?" Old man Liu pointed to the sky and said.

"You said that the one in the middle, is it the legendary elder brother, we haven't seen it once, I don't know if we can see it this time. Someone else said so.

"I said it's the second senior brother, calculate the time, the Qianxing Immortal Master hasn't drunk in the town for twelve or three years, I think I still drank with him back then. ”

"You just continue to stink, you've been talking about this for more than ten years..."

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The cultivators of Tianxuanzong will also go down the mountain to play in the town during the New Year's holidays, and there are elders in Tianxuanzong who are cultivating the way of reincarnation, and the head of the sect is also involved in this way, and has always paid attention to not being able to leave the mortal world, and some disciples are originally from the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, although they have become ancestors, but after all, the roots are here, so the disciples and the residents of the town can mingle, and the residents of the town of course do not have to be taboo about anything, there are talking and laughing.

The discussion continued, and Ye Yichen also listened to some of it.

Ye Yichen covered his mouth and smiled secretly, and said to himself: "The legendary senior brother is in front of you, you have to know each other." ”

"I didn't expect Senior Brother to be so low-key. Senior brother, is there really no one who knows you? You see that the other senior brothers and sisters are all famous in Dongxian Town. Ye Yichen tilted his head and said to the senior brother.

"The master left a lot of firewood, and I spent a lot of time chopping it, and then I had to use it to repair the door that was broken by the master, so I didn't have time to come down and walk around. The senior brother said calmly.

"Why is Uncle Xiao so violent, even the door has been demolished. It's too irresponsible, let you go and cultivate, senior brother. ”

"Hehe, what the little junior sister said is right, the master is indeed quite violent. The elder brother said this, and touched his head, as if thinking of that unbearable childhood.

After about a stick of incense, a lonely boat finally appeared at the junction of the water and sky of the Great Lake. The ship was small, with no sails, no canopy, and no wind in the air, but it was always determined to approach this way.

At this time, the senior brother naturally raised his head to look at the sword in the air, and then saluted the air very calmly.

Because there were people on the sword at this time, although ordinary people still couldn't see it, it didn't include the senior brother, so the senior brother saw them: the three peak masters, the two pavilion masters, and the eight woodcutters.

Of course, these people also knew that the senior brother was here, the Three Peaks Peak Lord, and the Two Pavilion Masters nodded at the senior brother. Some of the eight woodcutters smiled and waved to the elder brother, some returned the salute, and some didn't look at him, just staring at the boat on the river.

After the elder brother finished the salute, he still held his hands behind his back, maintaining the same posture for three days, looking at the river and the boat.

With their eyesight, of course, they can see the scenery on the ship clearly.

The boat was a very ordinary boat, and there stood a man at the bow, and at the man's feet was a sword, untouched.

The senior brother frowned, thinking that the junior brother might be in trouble, no wonder he picked up someone ordinarily, the head deliberately let him come alone, Ye Yichen was just an accident.

The elder brother continued to look at the man.

The man at the bow of the boat was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a long robe, white was the only color, and the cuffs of the placket were embroidered with a white cloud.

A head of black hair naturally floats on both sides, and it is automatic without wind, with that impeccable face and a smile with a slight upturn at the corner of the mouth, which makes people feel good. The young man put one hand behind him, the other hand on his chest, and slowly looked at the green mountains, as if he was reminiscing about something, and like a tourist admiring the calm mountains and fog, in short, what a chic.

Ye Yichen looked for the senior brother's gaze, and suddenly his eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, but looking at the senior brother in front of him, he decisively withdrew his gaze, but still secretly glanced at it a few times, and then deliberately whispered: "Cut, pretend to be deep, pretend to be chic." No matter how you pretend to be, you won't have the charm of a big brother. ”

"Little junior sister..."The senior brother shook his head with a smile, and then looked at the people in the sky, thinking about who the people from the lake were sacred, what happened to the senior brother, why the group of people in the sky could still be so calm, and with some excitement, which made the senior brother more and more curious.

The senior brother turned his gaze back to the lake, and then he realized that there was a second person on the boat, and if he didn't look carefully or didn't pay attention to it, he couldn't find the existence of such a person, and then the calm senior brother's face finally appeared a little wave.

"Boat Bearer!?"

"Could it be that the master is back? Otherwise, why would the boatman hold the pole? ”