It was another early morning, and a sword light shot out from Chonghua Peak at the southern end of the Dragon Scale Mountain Range, heading straight for Baiyun Peak, which was located at the northern end of the mountain range.

High in the sky, Mo Xuan, a newly promoted disciple of Elder Ming Yan of Chonghua Peak, was wearing a green shirt symbolizing the identity of a disciple, and blue carved dragon scales hung from his waist (only a short-sighted and solid-eyed guy like Xue Hua would recognize it as fish scales.) The jade plaque of the mountain range, standing on top of the flying sword with high spirits.

Fan Chonghua Sect disciples:

Wear gray clothes below the fifth level of Qi training, and be issued with an iron and wood waist card that can only be used for ID card purposes;

Wear a blue shirt below the foundation of more than five layers of Qi training, and be issued with a low-level water jade waist card, which is an ID card in addition to being good-looking.

And if you worship the elder or the peak master as a teacher, no matter how high or low you cultivate, you will wear a green shirt and be issued a green jade waist card, which can be used as a communication device to receive and transmit information within the scope of the sect, and can also be used as a letter to freely enter and exit some special areas with formation barriers, which is very useful.

And once the cultivation reaches the foundation, the true transmission is also in the bowl, and the foundation can be directly promoted to the true transmission within the age of twenty, and if the foundation is built at the age of twenty, it needs to successfully pass the extremely difficult true transmission trial to advance to the true transmission.

What's after the true story? Today's peak elders, peak masters, and even sect masters are all true disciples of the previous generation.

Who is he Mo Xuan? A disciple of the tenth level of Qi cultivation will at least be an elder in the future!

After flying for a while, Mo Xuan was just a few peaks away, and he saw the huge mountain that still stood firmly in the clouds even if the peak was flattened and a circle of loins was removed.

Although the huge mountain peak standing in the clouds was shocking, compared to this huge dead thing that covered an area of more than ten miles, Mo Xuan was even more fascinated by the ancestor of the Baiyun Sect who had transformed this mountain peak and created a foundation back then.

The Baiyun Peak of the Chonghua Sect was originally the inheritance of the Baiyun Sect, and it was annexed by the Chonghua Sect seven hundred years ago, but the Baiyun Sect was not convinced after that.

The peak master of each generation of Baiyun Peak was personally appointed by the peak master of the previous generation, and the sect had no room for interference at all, so it had to take measures to weaken it.

It wasn't until one hundred and ninety years ago that the Chonghua Sect regained its heyday again under the auspices of the first sect master surnamed Zhang, and intersected with the Qing Ming Venerable Master, who was the peak master of Baiyun Peak at that time, that Baiyun Peak gradually had a tendency to integrate into Chonghua.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, ninety years ago, the sect was overwhelmed by the sudden emergence of evil cultivators, and the sect masters fell several times.

Twenty-five years ago, during a year of turmoil that began with the love story of Elder Ming Yan, the Venerable Master first lost his beloved wife, and then suffered the heavy blow of losing his own daughter, who was regarded as the heir to the mantle.

He couldn't find the perpetrator, so he settled all the accounts on the head of the sect, announcing that Baiyun Peak would break away from the ranks of the five peaks of Chonghua, and from then on close the mountain gate and no longer accept the orders of the sect.

Due to the refusal of the Qing Ming Master to fight in the battle of the sect to defend the Dragon Scale Valley, the sect lost the Dragon Scale Valley, and afterwards, the scattered cultivators of Hanjiang City, who had a glimpse of the sect's virtual reality, deceived the door and took away the management of Hanjiang City.

Later, the head of the previous generation took the initiative to visit the Venerable Master Qingming before the immortal went, and I don't know what conditions were promised to finally stabilize Baiyun Peak, who was clamoring to quit the Chonghua Sect.

However, Baiyun Peak still went his own way after that, and did not go on a blind date with the other four peaks, and the Qing Ming Master even improved the mountain protection formation, making it impossible for the sect's edict to be communicated.

I was so tired that every time the sect's order came to Baiyun Peak, I had to send someone to go in person.

This time it was his turn Mo Xuan.

He wanted to see what kind of existence this well-known Master of the Green Underworld was?

Just as his mind turned, the flying sword under his feet suddenly fell uncontrollably.

He was able to rely on his strength to worship under Elder Ming Yan and become a personal disciple, so he was naturally not a mediocre hand, and he continued to input true qi to control the flying sword at the moment of sudden change.

But for some reason, the flying sword, which was already falling fast, fell faster.

At this time, he was still dozens of zhang in the air outside Baiyun Peak, and he was still a few zhang away from the Baiyun Peak mountainside square.

The flying sword couldn't be controlled, and he quickly recalled the flying sword back to the sword bag, and jumped in the direction of the mountainside square with his feet in the void.

However, instead of successfully jumping towards the mountainside square, he flew backwards while constantly falling, and happened to hit the wall of the black stone mountain next to him, which was only at the same height as the mountainside of Baiyun Peak.

After a violent collision with the mountain wall, his brain was already full of meat and vegetables, and his body involuntarily fell to the bottom of the cliff more than 100 zhang deep.

At the bottom of the cliff was a small river several zhang wide, and after Mo Xuan fell into the water with a "plop", he was swept away by the cold and turbulent current.

It wasn't until the river joined a small lake with a warm temperature and thick fog that his confused mind eased a little.

In the misty lake, he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, so he chose a direction and swam all the way until he saw the shore, and:

Lakefront.

On the grass, a girl wearing a white fairy skirt with her hair scattered and a tall posture sat cross-legged, although her eyebrows were not swept and her lips were slightly white, it was difficult to hide her alluring appearance.

If Mo Xuan had to describe it in one sentence, he would say without thinking, "It's hard to give up on being naturally beautiful."

The girl's eyes seemed to be closed, and the misty moisture swirled around her, but it could not wet a single hair of her.

At a certain moment, the girl's face became ugly, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes were full of annoyance, and she raised her hand to vent and threw out several wind blades one after another.

I'm mad at her! She was kryptonite and crazy cultivation day and night, and finally ran to the tenth layer of Qi training, and the damn tattered system actually gave her the title of "Turtle Speed Forward User".

Suffered, discovered!

Mo Xuan hurriedly rose from the lake, but he overestimated himself and underestimated this peerless girl, and finally the two wind blades grazed his left calf, and blood was scattered wildly.

"Which peak disciple are you? Why did you break into my Baiyun Peak's territory? ”

The girl stood up and looked at the man in green clothes who was injured by her wind blade, and her face was full of vigilance.

At this stop, she showed a graceful figure and long legs, and with that pretty face, which was perfect.

This beautiful and fierce girl is naturally Xue Hua, who is already slim.

Looking at the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly emerged from the water, she was a little glad that she had just been angry by the tattered system, without those few wind blades that were sensitive, she didn't know that someone was hiding so close to her.

"I am Mo Xuan, a disciple of Chonghua Peak"

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly and raised the green jade waist card as a battle card, Bai Yunfeng really lived up to his reputation, he was overshadowed by the mountain protection formation before he entered the peak, and now he is cut by this beautiful and murderous girl.

In other words, hasn't Bai Yunfeng not added new disciples for twenty-five years? So who is she?

A demon girl from the Valley of the Wolf's Heart?

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan was covered in cold sweat!