Middle-earth has a region with countless legends, from that distant ancient period to the present, this land has given birth to an earth-shattering giant, they have the power, shaking the past and the present, that kind of majesty, even after thousands of years, still shocking the world, but also making countless people in awe of the land of Middle-earth.

And Xiao Yifan, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, is one of the representatives of these powerhouses, and for Zhongzhou, he is like a card-like existence.

The land of Middle-earth, led by ASEAN, among these super forces, the Sword Sect, the Eastern Emperor, the Xuanyuan, and the Four Elephants, the four sects are the leaders of ASEAN.

These super forces are the veritable masters of this land, and any one of them will cause a major earthquake in the outside world.

Of course, in this land full of strife, even these super forces cannot be above everyone, and until now, no sect has dared to claim to be the number one sect in the mainland. These super forces check and balance each other's strength, even the seemingly harmonious ASEAN, there are many frictions between each other, and there are also many other powerful forces in Xuanzhou City, peeking on their status.

Not to mention, there is a Buluo sect that is enough to compete with the entire ASEAN. It can be said that if there is no such thing, then ASEAN will not be established.

The Sword Sect, located in the range of the Central Continent Linhai Generation, belongs to one of the most powerful sects in the Continental Continent, it is based on the Jianlan Mountains of the Central Continent, although it has only a thousand years of history, it has long been hundreds of years ago to intimidate the Quartet.

Lin Yu followed Xiao Yifan to fly in the sky, looking at the sea at the same time along the way, this kind of beautiful scenery that can only be seen in the air is really beautiful.

"What's that?!" Lin Yu exclaimed.

Lin Yu saw through the farsightedness of the green fox demon eye that there was a lonely island above the sea, and the black tower next to it was built on the surface of the sea, reaching to the bottom of the sea, piercing the sky, as if there were thousands of feet.

Ding Yan on the side sneered in a low voice: "Tu Baozi." ”

Xiao Yifan patiently explained to Lin Yu: "It is the Wanzhang Demon Tower, the tower body is exquisite, built from the bottom of the sea upwards, there are a total of 100 layers, each layer is 100 zhang high, it is a field of its own, and it has stood for tens of thousands of years, and legend has it that the Xuanyuan Sword is on the top floor of this Wanzhang Demon Tower." ”

"And the island next to the Wanzhang Demon Tower is our neighbor Xuanyuan Sect, this sect is powerful, and there are countless Tianjiao in the door, but they have no quarrel with the world, they do not fight for fame and fortune, and they are only to protect Xuanyuan Sword from generation to generation, if it weren't for the fact that the Xuanyuan Sword had ideas about it, they would not have chosen to join ASEAN."

Lin Yu nodded in response, and glanced at the Ten Thousand Demon Tower seriously, a little excited in his heart. The location of this Ten Thousand Demon Tower was finally found by him.

That place has a deep story and an unsolvable mystery.

In the real world, Zhou Mofan's father, Zhou Xingchen, committed suicide and turned into the boss of the 100th floor of the Wanzhang Demon Tower in this second world.

In the second world, Donghuang Yi, the father of Donghuang Xin, in order to find the Xuanyuan Sword, has never appeared after stepping into this Wanzhang Demon Tower.

Noticing Lin Yu who was looking at the sea in a daze, Xiao Yifan opened his mouth to remind: "It's almost there." ”

Lin Yu came back to his senses and found that he had come to a strange mountain range.

Eight cloud-shrouded and earth-shattering peaks burst through the sky, like swords, with a sharp edge that people can't look at directly.

Lin Yu took a deep breath of cool air, looking at the dense aura in front of him that seemed to envelop the sky, and then looking at the ancient aura permeated by the eight mountain peaks, he felt as if he had traveled to an ancient period.

"I might be cultivating immortals, right?" Lin Yu actually had such an illusion at this time.

In the center of these eight sword peaks, there is one of the most majestic peaks, this is the main peak of the Sword Lan Mountain Range, it is the location of the main hall of the Sword Sect, and it is also a place where only inner disciples can be qualified to stay.

At this moment, in the sky above the Jianlan Mountain Range, a long rainbow galloped over, and this amazing momentum attracted the attention of many Sword Sect disciples.

"It's Master!"

"Master, his old man is back!"

When they saw the comer, pride appeared on their faces, Xiao Yifan was the object of their admiration, and it was also the object they wanted to chase all their lives, whenever Xiao Yifan was mentioned, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all in awe.

Lin Yu's eyes flickered, and when his vision was clear, he had already arrived at a square, and the long-term flight in the sky made his hands and feet a little stiff, and after moving his limbs at will, Lin Yu began to look at this unfamiliar environment.

In the center of the square, there is a huge boulder, this boulder is at least thirty zhang, it is almost like a small hill, no less than the height of a high-rise building in the real world.

On the boulder, there are two big characters written on the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: Sword Sect.

Lin Yu's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the extraordinary thing on this boulder, the boulder material was unusual, with a very strong metallic aura, and the two big characters of the Sword Sect seemed to be carved out with sword qi, just looking at it, there was a sword intent rushing towards him.

After Xiao Yifan landed here, the major elders of the Seven Peaks immediately came over to pay their respects and salute Xiao Yifan.

"This son is my latest personal disciple, and he is within the scope of the inner gate." Xiao Yifan said something lightly, his eyes did not stay on anyone, and he turned around and turned into Changhong and left.

"The sect master's newly accepted personal disciple?" The eight elders glanced at each other, and they all saw a deep look of horror in each other's gazes.

Xiao Yifan's words seem to be an understatement, but they are actually full of weight. Xiao Yifan would never put his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, knowing that the Sword Sect Master had never accepted an apprentice for hundreds of years, let alone a personal disciple, this time, Xiao Yifan really made an exception.

Some of the inner disciples who were on the square threw envious glances at Lin Yu, most of them were worshipping under the elders of the major peaks, and being able to get the guidance of the sect master was something that was unattainable in ordinary times. And this sword song that just came has this great blessing.

Ding Yan on the side looked at Lin Yu's back resentfully, and now everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yu, the personal disciple who suddenly appeared, but completely ignored his existence, as if he was the foil of Jian Ge, which was unbearable for him who was arrogant.

"This person just amazed Shizun for a while, relying entirely on his spiritual martial ability, not his own kendo strength. The coming days are long, and in the days to come, I only need to unite with other Fengmai senior brothers to let this sword song continue to suffer frustrations in the sect until he can't raise his head in the sect, and at that time, the old man may change his attention. ”