A cultivator's time always flies quickly, especially for Bei Sheng, who is able to follow in the footsteps of the young master.

The first time he went out, Beisheng was a little nervous and apprehensive.

The first time he practiced, Beisheng was very excited.

The first time he killed someone, Beisheng trembled a little, but he was unswerving.

Beisheng's progress is very fast, but she herself doesn't know it.

However, this did not prevent Beisheng from being very happy.

In front of him are the peaks towering into the clouds, and behind him are the green mountains that stretch with no end in sight.

"It's so high!" Bei Sheng stood on the stone steps carved in granite, looking up at the endless staircase, shocked in his heart.

Because he has already stepped into the cultivation world, in the past three months, Beisheng has paid attention to things about the cultivation world.

Among them, the most talked about are undoubtedly those top sects.

And the Qingshan Sword Sect at the top of the northern peaks naturally has a lot of topics.

Even though Beisheng had already heard the description of the peak of Qingshan, it was still not as shocking as what he saw in front of him.

Tianmen Mountain, the gate peak of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

After this Tianmen Mountain, it is the realm of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Tianmen Mountain is so shocking, how magnificent are the nine peaks of the green mountains? Beisheng couldn't help but think in his heart.

In the moment when Beisheng lost his mind, Li Ping'an had already stepped on the smooth stone steps and walked up.

Time flies.

Three hundred years have passed, and the stone steps have become a little smoother.

Li Ping'an remembered that the first time he walked up this stone step was when Changqing led him.

At that time, Changqing stood on the top stone steps, pointed to the endless area below, which was covered by clouds and mist, and said to him, "In the future, this will be your green mountain." ”

Why later?

Because at that time, evergreen had not yet soared.

He still remembered Changqing's look that day.

That's the confidence of the only person in the world.

That is the self-confidence that belongs to the people of Qingshan.

Thinking of this, Li Ping'an looked at the infinitely beautiful green mountains in spring, and whispered softly, "This is... My Aoyama. ”

Looking at the young master's expression at this moment, Bei Sheng also turned around and looked at the endless green mountains behind him.

She didn't know what the young master was looking at, and she didn't have many feelings about the Qingshan Sword Sect.

She only knew that this was the third month since she left Qingyang City, and she kind of missed it.

...

Tianmen Mountain is towering into the sky, and on the peak of Tianmen Mountain, there is a registration desk, and a swordsman from Qingshan is in charge of registration.

Every year, the Qingshan Sword Sect selects talented disciples.

The Qingshan Sword Sect recruited disciples, which was naturally a major event in the cultivation world.

After all, the Qingshan Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the cultivation world, and there are many people who want to enter the Qingshan Sword Sect.

In the past, the chores that were responsible for the registration of disciples were all in charge of Qingshan Burning Shifeng, and this year is no exception.

Master Mo flipped through the registration book, and there was no expression on his face.

The vision of the Qingshan Sword Sect is naturally very high, and most of these applicants are mediocre qualifications, and there is nothing worth noting.

It was the name recorded in another red booklet, which made Mo Shi's face appear a little proud.

This red booklet, after the registration is over, will be handed over to the elders of the Burning World Peak to browse.

Even many times, people with other peaks will take a look.

After all, people with outstanding talent are still very likeable.

Putting down the booklet, Master Mo looked at the last two.

The registration for the Qingshan Sword Sect began a week ago, and everyone who could sign up has registered, and usually no one will come at this time.

Looking at the last two people, Mo Shi was stunned, his expression a little surprised.

I thought to myself, how could such a good-looking person be a teenager?

But in the end, it was Qingshan people, and Master Mo quickly removed the surprise on his face, and said calmly, "Test your qualifications." ”

If you want to enter the green mountains, you naturally need conditions.

On the side of the registration office, there is a sword.

That sword has the effect of testing talent.

Whether or not you can cultivate the Sword of the Green Mountains depends on the reaction of the Sword of Enlightenment.

The stronger the reaction of the Sword of Enlightenment, the more suitable the other party is to cultivate the Sword of Qingshan.

Li Ping'an didn't speak, but glanced at Beisheng.

Bei Sheng understood that the young master was letting himself try the sword, and looked at the sword of Qiling with some nervousness and uneasiness, and stretched out his hand to hold it towards the hilt of the sword.

Mo Shi looked at it calmly, but his eyes stayed on Bei Sheng's body, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

This girl is so old that she is already in the realm of the spiritual sea?

This cultivation, among the people who signed up this year, can be regarded as top-notch, and it is a good seedling.

While Master Mo was thinking like this, the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Laugh at!

It was also when Master Mo disappeared in place that a tearing sound of air suddenly came from the Spirit Enlightenment Sword.

Immediately after, I saw that the sword body of the Enlightenment Sword trembled slightly, and an incomparable sword qi suddenly burst out from it, slashing towards the place where Master Mo was originally located.

The registration desk collapsed in response to the sound and suddenly turned into two paragraphs.

However, this is only the first course.

I only heard the sound of cracking the air in the air, and the sword body of the Enlightenment Sword trembled violently, and one after another sword qi burst out, skewering around indiscriminately.

Those irregular, undisciplined sword qi cut wounds into the ground around them in an instant, and they looked extremely terrifying.

Bei Sheng, who was holding the hilt of the sword, only felt that the spirit element in his body was instantly drained, and he almost fell.

If she hadn't let go in time, I'm afraid the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Even so, Bei Sheng's face was extremely afraid.

Looking at the torn ground around her, she never thought that a sword would have such terrifying power.

Beisheng is afraid, and Mo Shi is also afraid.

However, Mo Shi's fear is different from Beisheng's, Mo Shi is afraid that Beisheng will have a problem just now.

Being able to make the Spirit Enlightenment Sword react so violently, this girl's talent is probably close to a demon!

"Is it okay?" Bei Sheng rubbed his trembling hands and looked at Li Ping'an uneasily.

She didn't know if her performance had passed, and she looked at the young master with some apprehension.

If she failed, she would not be able to follow the young master into the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Li Ping'an did not answer Beisheng, but looked at Master Mo calmly.

Mo Shi looked at Bei Sheng's appearance, then glanced at Li Ping'an again, frowning slightly.

He is the one in charge of registration, Bei Sheng asked what the young man in white next to him meant?

Thinking of Beisheng's terrible talent, thinking of Li Ping'an's such a beautiful face, and thinking that Beisheng was still a girl, Master Mo sighed softly in his heart, took out the red booklet and asked, "What's your name?"

"Beisheng. ”

When Beisheng heard this, he quickly came back to his senses, a little embarrassed.

She had forgotten that it was the Immortal Master of the Qingshan Sword Sect standing in front of her.

Seeing this, Master Mo's eyes softened a lot, and he wrote Beisheng's name on it, and said at the same time, "We cultivators, we focus on cultivation. ”

Bei Sheng nodded slightly, "Taught." ”

Mo Shi didn't know if Beisheng really understood, and he didn't say anything more.

After the other party has been practicing for a long time, they will naturally understand.

Putting away the red booklet, Master Mo looked at Li Ping'an, his eyes were a little strange, and said, "It's your turn." ”