The autumn colors are long and the sky is green, the blue waves wash the clear sky, the white clouds pass leisurely, the red fruit branches hang, and the cooking smoke is everywhere. In late autumn, it is the season of harvest in the fragrance of rice flowers, every point of hard work and harvest, ordinary people are full of red light, and after nearly a month of competition in the cultivation world, the top ten people of Jiazi Dabi have been produced, and a few families are happy and a few are sad.

Dabi ten people, high-level group Sword Sect Yan Qiu, Cuipingguan disciples surnamed Tao Cen, Feiyuan Mountain Fan Lin, in addition to the reputation of the Sword Sect and Cuipingguan disciples, Feiluan Mountain is also not to be underestimated, has always been responsible for the royal guard, can beat the disciples of many sects in Jiazi Dabi among the ten, Feiyuan Mountain deserves its name.

Princess Hanlian is also happy in her heart, the Liu family is a royal family, and the children of the Liu family are naturally not as unrestrained as these cultivators, but she has also seen Fan Lin a few times, just because Fan Lin is not only a disciple of Feiyuan Mountain, but also her seventh brother Liu Guo's fist and foot master, Fan Lin can achieve such a ranking in the Jiazi competition, Princess Hanlian also feels honored.

The intermediate group is Song Xize of the Qinglian Sword School, Chen Weiyang of Ling Xuguan, and Lu Wu of Yanyingge, Ling Xuguan and Cuipingguan are all subordinate to the Taoist lineage, although the four holy places did not directly send disciples to participate in the Jiazi Dabi, and it is not forbidden to participate in the subordinate sects.

As the only woman among the ten people, Lu Wu has attracted the attention of the world, and Yanying Pavilion itself is already the leader of the fairy family on the mountain in Pingle County.

The primary group is Hu Chen of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Yan Kong Mountain Yue Ke, and Duan Qian of the Jinggong Sect, Hu Chen's promotion to the rank of ten people is extremely lucky, a pneumatic martial artist who calls himself Huang Zhaoxian, from Jiangnan County, his fists and feet are extremely hard, if it weren't for the warp and weft armor to protect him, Hu Chen almost couldn't carry it down, even if he won, a face is swollen like a pig's head, and he has no face to see people.

Yan Kong Mountain and Jing Gong faction are the first-class immortal families of Wuling County and Danliang County respectively, and there are disciples of the two factions in the Jiazi Dabi many times, and this time the Jiazi Dabi has disciples from each of the two factions into the list of ten people, which is not surprising.

The last of the ten people who stood out from the thousands of cultivators was a wild cultivator named Qin Sui, I don't know who the teacher is, martial arts and qi training have entered the fourth realm, compared to many great sect disciples, Jiazi will definitely be famous in the world, and I don't know where Qin Sui will end up in the end.

After the top 10 of the Koko Big Contest, there will be three days of repair, and then the much-anticipated battle for the first place will be held.

In order to ensure the fairness of the game, the three people of each level draw lots to decide the battle, and the winner of it will then fight against the cultivator with a bye, and decide one person, because Qin Sui has entered the high level of Qi training, so he was divided into the high-level group, and after each person in the junior high school high-level group was decided, the three of them took turns to fight, and then decided the final first place.

Hu Chen was lucky, he just had a bye, so that he had more time to recuperate, and he was pestering Yi Sanqian to beg for wine at the moment.

"Grandpa Yi, you can give me another pot to drink, if you get drunk, this wine is really a good thing, a pot of wine can be worth my ten years of meditation and qi refining, if I drink it every day, wouldn't I be able to advance to the next level soon? Grandpa Yi, please, bring me another pot." Hu Chen squatted on the top of the Guanque Tower, looking up at Yi Sanqian who was drunk and lying in the white clouds.

Yi Sanqian didn't get up, and said with a smile: "It's just that you kid is smart, and no one else can think of it, right? If the cultivation of breaking through the realm is really as simple as you said, then what are these thousands of cultivators trying to do? This kind of thing is irreconcilable, and besides, this aura only enters your body, it has not been refined, what is the difference between having it and not having it? Don't think about taking shortcuts all day long, cultivating strength and cultivating the mind, how many shortcuts you take, how much time will be delayed when you break through the realm in the future. ”

Although Yi Sanqian said so, he still threw a pot of immortal brew to Hu Chen, it was rare that Hu Chen was willing to drink with him, there were not many times when he could drink, and there would be one less time to drink, and when the wine he hid was finished, it was time to settle the old grudge.

"Don't think about it, the aura in this pot of wine has been pumped out by me, and it will affect the taste a little, but for you, is there any difference between immortal brew and wine? Hu Chen was about to take a big sip when he uncorked the bottle with high interest, and suddenly heard Yi Sanqian's words, his raised hand was stunned in mid-air, stretched out his tongue and licked a drop of white elixir that was about to drop, and he sighed his mouth, and sure enough, he lacked a little taste, and couldn't help but refuse to take a bite with a bitter face.

"What, don't you want to drink it, then take it, this wine is a pot less than a pot, you still dislike it, I still dislike you, the kid will only come to rub my wine to drink, and I didn't say to get me another mullet to drink, it's really unfilial!" Yi Sanqian smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and the wine jug in Hu Chen's hand was about to fly away, Hu Chen hurriedly grabbed it.

"Grandpa Yi, don't, I'll drink it without aura, if your old man is short of snacks and food, I have everything in my ring, I have spices and the like, if you can catch a fish, I will cook it for you immediately." ”

As soon as Hu Chen's words fell, he saw a huge mullet jumping in front of him and opening his mouth wide, and the broken teeth could be seen, Hu Chen swallowed his saliva, and quietly gave a thumbs up to Yi Sanqian, and picked up the mullet unhurriedly, and after a while, there was a strong aroma of grilled fish scattered around.

Hu Chen took a sip of peach blossom brew and asked with a big tongue, "Grandpa Yi, why is this wine called peach blossom brew?

Yi Sanqian glanced at Hu Chen, who was drunk and hazy, drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, worried about the troubles, and waved his sleeves, Hu Chen didn't have time to react, the two had already changed places, and arrived at the Peach Blossom Valley, which was not far from Zhujie Peak.

The peach blossom valley is not big, the valley is full of peach trees, it is late autumn at this time, the leaves of the peach trees have all fallen, the ground is covered with a thick layer of yellow leaves, there is a small pavilion in the valley, a big round stone table, four stone dunzi, one of which is very smooth by rubbing, I think it is the reason that people often sit on it.

Yi Sanqian glanced at the slightly smooth stone pier, and sighed in his heart, they are all infatuated lovers, willing to suffer for one person, and the Yiren have already taken the crane to go, leaving Xiao Suo full of branches in vain.

The desolate voice sounded, singing and singing, and for a while, Hu Chen was stupid to listen to.

"The peach blossom fairy in the peach blossom valley, the peach blossom fairy plants the peach tree, the peach blossom dew on the peach petals, the reflection of the flowers everywhere, the spring breeze crosses the peach blossoms every year, and the wine is not bitter?"

Yi Sanqian put Hu Chen down, slapped Hu Chen's wine away with one palm, and threw Hu Chen a pot of peach blossom brew, and said in a low voice: "Hu Chen, since Qinglian has chosen you, you will have to know these things sooner or later, do you know why your master Li Twelve banned this place? Qinglian Sword Sect didn't call it this name in the first place, and why did it change the ancestral master hall and can't even keep the name of the sect? Do you know why Li Twelve gave you all his sect master sword, and that sword is also called Qinglian?"

Hu Chen's head was a little dizzy when he was asked a series of questions by Yi Sanqian, he never knew this, but he happened to see Li Twelve carrying wine into the valley alone, he asked, but Li Twelve didn't say. Hu Chen shook his head suspiciously, since the old man asked like this, he must know the answer, and he also wanted to know why he was selected by Shizun to become a closed disciple and give him the Qinglian Sword.

When the three of them met his master Li Twelve, whether it was Zhang Sanfeng or Little Tail, they were much stronger than Hu Chen, but in the end, Li Twelve chose him as a closed disciple, at that time, Hu Chen may not know very well what the existence of the Qinglian Sword Sect is, and now he still doesn't understand what it means for Li Twelve's descendant to pass on the closed disciple, so it is too much to describe him as stupid.

Hu Chen is not stupid, Zhang Sanfeng and Li Twelve have given him some explanations, but he believes that the real situation should be far more than what they say.

Yi Sanqian waved his hand to brush away the dust on a stone pier, motioned for Hu Chen to sit down, and slowly told an old story that had been dusty for many years.

"Back then, Li Twelve and I still had a shortage of Chaotian, oh, you don't know who he is, he is the old blind man of the current Sword Sect Master, he was not inferior to your master at all, and his eyes were not blind. At that time, your master was heroic and heroic, and there was a lack of grace and handsomeness in the sky, of course, I was also in the prime of life, and the three of them traveled the world together, slaying demons and destroying demons, and were willing to rely on the three-foot sword in their hands, and also this great river and mountain A Lang Lang Qiankun, in the southernmost shadow swamp, there is a place called Yun Mengze, where there is a peach blossom valley, met a woman, the woman's surname is Xu, her name is Taohua, and her nickname is Qinglian. ”

The three of them fell in love with the woman who didn't know the origin at the same time, Li Twelve's three absolute sword immortals were not called in vain, of course, the wine was added later, Li Twelve captured the woman's heart with a good poem he wrote, and the woman was willing to stay away from the Peach Blossom Valley and follow them to the end of the world. Later, Li Twelve returned to the Yunlu Sword Sect, Yi Sanqian was not a disciple of the Yunlu Sword Sect, a heart had already been tied to the woman, and he stayed in the Yunlu Sword Sect as a guest, and this stay was a thousand years.

Of course, Chaotian Que is also extremely sad, but unfortunately Peach Blossom has already married Li Twelve, after Chaotian Que returned to the sect, he asked wholeheartedly, the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he soon became the best candidate to inherit the master of a sect, of course, at that time, the small faction called the Fighting Sword Sect and the Yunlu Sword Sect were generally a third-rate small faction, and they survived in the Luofu Mountain, and they also improved slightly after they traveled around the continent to have some fame, but it didn't help the overall situation.

Then there is the well-known story of the rise of the Sword Sect, but what many people don't know is that when Li Twelve and Yi Sanqian saw each other again, he actually gouged out his eyes in order to seek the understanding of the Great Dao, and he had become blind, not only that, but his temperament had changed greatly. He wants all the sword cultivators in the world who follow the sword path to enter the Sword Sect, and the sect must not have the word Sword Sect, otherwise it will ask him for the sword, and the sword cultivation sect that was tragically destroyed for this reason does not know how many, and the Yunlu Sword Sect is also among them.

Originally, they thought that Chaotian Que would take care of the past and open up to the Yunlu Sword Sect, but who knew that after Chaotian was blind, it seemed to be a different person, and no longer the chivalrous spirit when the three of them traveled the world, Li Twelve and Yi Sanqian were furious, and the two joined forces to fight with Chaotian Que.

Both of them are great cultivators out of the divine realm, and they are both sword cultivators, looking at the continent at that time, they could resist the two of them joining forces and remain undefeated except for the sect masters of the four holy lands, who knew that Chao Tianque had quietly entered the realm of dissolving, Chao Tianque was finally suspected to be a sword like the punishment of the Nine Heavens, and the two of them could not resist it, and it was the situation of death, and it was the woman named Peach Blossom who appeared to block this sword for them.

The peach blossom was wiped out on the spot by the sword, only a trace of remnant soul was pinned on her a very special treasure Qinglian remnants to this day, Yi 3,000 withered to guard the cold pool for a thousand years, guarding this green lotus in a wisp of remnant soul, Qinglian chose the master, he has no longer care, the peach blossom brew under this cold pool is brewed and buried by her personally, which day the wine is drunk, it is the day when he asks the sword to be located in the sword ancestor hall on the Shenqi Peak.

Yi Sanqian's eyes were misty, he looked at Hu Chen, who had drunk too much and fell asleep, smiled slightly, and looked indifferently at Li Twelve, who was staggering towards with a pot of old wine.

The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other, I still remember that in the cloud dream, the white horse passed through the gap, thousands of years long, the altar was empty, I had a sword to ask the sky!