Ning Lan, who was picked up with a sword, not only did not feel a loss, but laughed contentedly.

"Let's go, a few little friends, the old man will take you to a place." Ning Lan laughed and walked out of the back hall.

Through the hall, Ning Lan led everyone to a huge square, full of fairy spirit, so pleasant.

"See? The pond in the middle is also one of the wonders of my Junyao Mountain, but this wonder is not open to the public. Ning Lan pointed to the middle and smiled.

In the middle is a pond where water is gurgling down from the sky.

In the middle of the pond, there was an old sword strip covered in patina, which was generally exposed, without any fancy hilt, and looked rotten.

"This sword is the sword worn by Zhang Junyao, the ancestor of the founding mountain, and it is said to have been given by Zhu Rong, the god of fire. After the ancestor ascended, this sword with the same name as the ancestor was inserted in this sword pool for more than 9,000 years, and no one had ever pulled it out. Every other year, Jun Yao Sect will hold a sword drawing ceremony, one is to commemorate the great achievements of the founding ancestors. Second, if there is really a young disciple who pulls the Jun Yao sword out of the sword pool, he will be appointed as the next Jun Yao Sect Master. Ning Lan explained.

Ning Lan led everyone to the side of the sword pool and looked down.

Good fellow, the water that fell vertically from the sky almost disappeared after falling into the sword pool. This sword pool seems to be filled with a small universe, and you can see a dreamlike scene below.

And the old sword, which was covered in patina and seemed to be rotten, floated diagonally in the air, motionless.

"This sword pool, although it is not as magnificent as the Caiyun Room, is definitely the number one spectacle in the entire Junyao Mountain. Moreover, this sword pool is also where my Junyao Mountain Qi Machine is located. Ning Lan put his hands behind his back and faced the sword pool, looking extremely heroic.

Yin Zhengze remembered the Water Spirit Pool, which is also where the Qi of the Water Spirit Mountain is located, exactly the same as this sword pool.

"See? This sword is our goal. A real immortal soldier, Jun Yao Sword! The voice of the Gai Tian Ross sounded in Li Xiao and Su Tong's heads at the same time.

Except for feeling that this rotten old sword strip was a little special, Li Xiao didn't feel any earth-shattering power from this old sword strip. The aura is completely gone, and it seems to have died completely.

"The sword spirit is not in this sword, but I saw the sword spirit just now, hehehe. It's just that this immortal soldier is a little difficult to subdue, so you have to be mentally prepared to fight against the sword spirit for a long time. It's hard to take this thing. Ge Tiantuosse continued.

After seeing the sword pool, Ning Lan asked people to arrange a place for the three of them to rest, and ordered them to go down, Yin Zheng and the three of them, as distinguished guests on Junyao Mountain, could pass within the range of Junyao Mountain at will.

In the past two days, Li Xiao has also seen the real mountain style, and the third day is the day when Yin Zheng opened the altar to speak.

The scene was extremely huge, and the thousands of disciples of the Jun Yao Sect were all sitting in the square.

Yin Zheng, dressed in white and spotless like an immortal, stood on top of the main hall. No matter how grand the scene is, Yin Zheng has no fear. On Shuiling Mountain, this kind of big scene happens several times a year.

This lecture hall is not satisfactory, but Yin Zhengwei also shows the outstanding demeanor of the younger generation.

At this time, Yin Zheng understood what it meant to be young and vigorous.

Yin Zheng spoke for more than two quarters of an hour before ending his lecture hall.

After that, the two saints slowly walked out of the main hall.

The first choice was for Xue Xiao to speak: "Junyao Immortal Mountain, since the old ancestor opened the mountain and established the sect, it has been a whole ten thousand years. The heroic spirit of the old ancestor is above, bless my Junyao Sect to be immortal for ten thousand years, and the incense continues to ......"

"Today, in the name of the Lord of Zhu Rongfeng Mountain, I officially accepted Xiao Yuan as a closed disciple, and from now on, the Lord of this Mountain will no longer accept disciples."

Xiao Yuan walked out of the main hall, threw a smile at Li Xiao, and then began to worship the teacher.

After finishing, Xue Xiao glanced at Ning Lan.

Ning Lan took a step forward and said with a smile: "Today, this sect master will also accept a closed disciple, and this sect master has already given her the sword Qingyun she is wearing. ”

When Xue Xiao saw Su Tong get up and slowly walk down the steps to the front of the main hall, Xue Xiao began to grit his teeth.

You little foxes! The old man took out so many treasures, you just refused to forget it, and turned around and voted for Ning Lan's subordinates!

"Senior brother, it's not a small hand, without Qingyun, wouldn't your strength be greatly discounted?" Xue Xiao asked in a low voice.

"Senior brother's family has a thin foundation, and it can't compare to Zhu Rongfeng, who is full of incense, so in desperation, I can only send Qingyun." Ning Lan said with a smile. Love Chinese Network

Xue Xiao gritted his teeth, knowing that he also gave away the sword he was wearing, and added some more chips to smash Su Tong down.

It's not happy, but Xue Xiao contacted Xiao Yuan for two or three days, and found that this kid's foundation may not be as good as Su Tong's, but his talent is definitely above this girl!

Because Xue Xiao hadn't officially accepted Xiao Yuan before, he just casually mentioned him a few times. But in just two or three days, Xiao Yuan entered the Yuanhai realm without any hindrance.

Moreover, Xue Xiao found that Xiao Yuan's physique was better than the innate pure body!

Since each of them accepts one apprentice, what will the achievements of these two apprentices in the future be the secret competition between the two.

If he really handed over a Nine Heavens Realm Saint King, then Jun Yao Sect would completely become the number one mountain gate in the Qingshui Country.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, all the disciples of the mountain gate left in an orderly manner.

In the afternoon of this day, in front of the gate of Junyao Mountain, Li Xiao and Yin Zheng, who decided to continue going, said goodbye to Su Tong and Xiao Yuan in front of the mountain gate.

"Boy, put ten thousand hearts, with Uncle Ben here, no one on this mountain can bully the little girl. To give you a thorough explanation, Uncle Ben's peak strength is the tenth realm! Although it has not recovered to its peak now, it is not a big problem to protect this girl. The voice of the Gai Tian Ross sounded in Li Xiao's head.

"You say, Brother Li, I'll wait for you in front." Yin Zheng nodded slightly towards Su Tong and the others, and then turned around and walked away.

"Master, don't worry, I will practice hard! When I reach the sixth mirror, I will go down the mountain and follow you. Xiao Yuan said, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and swore an oath.

Xiao Yuan's thoughts were similar to Su Tong's, and he didn't want to be a burden to Li Xiao. Moreover, he is a young man, and he also wants to have the strength to be independent.

If Li Xiao becomes stronger in the future, if he is not strong enough, then how can he say that the famous Li Xiao is his Xiaoyuan's master?

Su Tong stepped forward, hugged Li Xiao gently, and whispered, "One day, I will definitely be able to accompany you." Someday, I'll fly into your arms, and I'll fly over it. ”

Su Tong smiled, originally thinking of a thousand words, but he didn't know how to express them.

After being quiet for a long time, Su Tong squeezed out three words.

"I love you."

"I love you too, if you can't fly, then you just wait here for me, and I will pick you up." Li Xiao whispered.

With the powerful spirit clan of Gai Tianweng by Su Tong's side, Li Xiao naturally wouldn't worry about what happened to Su Tong on the mountain.

"Boy, Uncle Ben's natal spiritual root is in the gourd, and Uncle Ben can talk to you at any time. Besides, if my little brother and my pet wake up, don't just let them out. Especially that pet, it's not as good as me to talk to. Gai Tiantu stared.

It seems that there is not only one spirit clan in this gourd, but also two powerful spirit clans.

"By the way, what about the little fox?" Li Xiao asked.

"Don't worry, the little fox is fine, she likes this place too." Su Tong smiled.

Finally, looking at Li Xiao's white-clothed back, Su Tong smiled slightly.

"One day, if I want to become stronger than you, I will say to the whole world, you Li Xiao is my Su Tong's man!" Su Tong said silently in his heart.

Li Xiao turned around in three steps and kept waving at Su Tong.

This time, it seems, is different from the previous ones.

"If you encounter the demon clan of the Six Realms again, Lao Tzu will have to punch its brains to enjoy it!" Li Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Li, which sect are you? Why are you so powerful, Brother Li's disciple has the resources of heaven, why is it only in the condensation stage? Yin Zheng asked curiously.

"Because, I'm not good at teaching my disciples." Li Xiao replied with a slight smile.

Li Xiao himself is inexplicably in the seventh realm, what kind of cultivation exercises and the like, Li Xiao doesn't know anything, where will he teach his disciples?

Leaving Xiao Yuan in Junyao Mountain is also Xiao Yuan's own fate.