Chapter 65: Won't You Keep Going?

After Su Qi sensed that something seemed to be summoning him somewhere, he began to gradually speed up, trying to distance himself from the people behind him.

Good things are on a first-come, first-served basis, where can you afford to be sloppy!

Chen Bijun and the few people behind him saw that Su Qi could still speed up, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes: "He can still speed up? Is this Nima still human?"

Meanwhile.

Not far away, on a steep cliff on the main peak of the Nine Peaks of the Great Green Sword Sect, a very exquisite, ingenious and unworkmanlike palace actually rose up here, which seemed very incredible.

In the middle of the hall, a white-robed man was reclining on a chair, and a bronze mirror was placed on the table in front of him.

At this time, the man was looking intently at the mirror.

The man in white was not looking at the shadow of self-pity, but watching everything that happened on Qishan at this time on a mirror.

Yuan Wuyi suddenly laughed: "This kid actually dares to step on the Instrument Mountain!

"There is no junior brother. A woman in a palace dress in a goose yellow dress walked in from the door with a slight dignity.

Yuan Wuyi saw the arrival, and immediately got up and said respectfully: "Senior sister." ”

The woman in the palace dress bowed slightly, as if she was very satisfied with Yuan Wuyi's attitude, and then she also noticed the mirror.

"Oh??" The woman in the palace costume also saw the picture on the mirror, her eyes showed a little surprise, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, "When will you be interested in these new little guys?"

"It's just that it's fun to have a little guy this year. Yuan Wuyi smiled slightly.

The palace woman's eyes lit up slightly: "I can actually make you Yuan Wuyi say something interesting, come, let me see which little guy it is!"

Seeing that the woman in the palace costume was about to come over, Yuan Wuyi waved his sleeves, and the scene in the mirror disappeared completely, as if it had become an ordinary passage.

"Yuan Wuyi!" The palace woman's face was suddenly stained with a layer of evil energy.

Yuan Wuyi's handsome face was full of frivolity, and he said, "How?"

The woman in the palace costume pressed one hand directly on the sword behind her, as if she was about to strike out in a rage.

"Come on, you try it!" Yuan Wuyi's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and he said with a smile, "Cheng Yuyan, I just call you a senior sister just to give your father some face, don't you really think that you can be qualified to be my Yuan Wuyi to call you a senior sister?"

Cheng Yuyan, a woman in palace costume, had a slight anger on her face, and then said a little gloomy: "Yuan Wuyi, you are still so arrogant!"

Then a trace of chill flashed in Cheng Yuyan's eyes, and he said in a cold and vicious voice: "I really hope that you can continue to be so arrogant!"

"I will. Yuan Wuyi laughed again, but the smile looked very cold.

The woman in the palace costume suddenly lost her mood at this time, and said lightly: "I just came to tell you one thing for my father: According to the report of the spies ahead, those barbarians in the north have made some changes recently. According to the order of the Yan Wangfu, in the near future, our nine sects will send their own good hands to join forces to cooperate with the investigation of the Yan Wangfu. And the representative that my Great Green Sword Sect is going to send is you. ”

"Okay, I got it. Yuan Wuyi waved his hand at the woman, as if chasing flies.

The palace woman's eyes flashed with shame, then suppressed her anger, turned around and left.

Yuan Wuyi frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Investigate the north? This is really troublesome!"

The hall was quiet for a long time, and Yuan Wuyi woke up from his contemplation.

Yuan Wuyi waved his long sleeves, and the situation of Qishan appeared on the mirror again, but the scene in front of him made Yuan Wuyi show a little surprise, and only heard him mutter: "This...... Is that the one?"

At this time, Su Qi was already close to the top of the mountain, but he did not continue to move forward, but stood in front of a pure black sword that only showed a little bit of the sword body and only one handle of the rest, and his expression was full of weirdness.

Ever since he sensed the call and traction in the middle of the mountain, Su Qi completely ignored the extremely heavy pressure and hurriedly walked all the way in the direction that called him.

If it feels right, then the sword in front of you has a black hilt, and it is something that has been calling for itself.

"Doesn't it mean that all the swords on this mountain contain all the power, including the sword spirit, will be swallowed by the mountain of weapons? What is the matter with this black sword? Does he still have a sword spirit?" Su Qi was infinitely close to the top of the mountain at this time.

In order to test whether this sword really had a spirit, Su Qi turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

As soon as he took two steps, Su Qi felt that there was a very peculiar feeling of reluctance and summoning behind him.

"Is this thing really spiritual?" Su Qi frowned, only feeling very incredible.

Looking around, Su Qi found that he was riding in the dust, and there was no one around.

"Hey!" Su Qi sneered, and directly kicked on the black hilt.

Again, the emotion that I felt in the dark appeared, but this time it seemed to be a sad emotion.

Su Qi felt that this thing was really evil, and there was no spirit when he said it?

So, Su Qi tried to kick the sword next to him again, and found that the sword had no reaction, so he raised his foot and stepped on the black sword again.

Another wail reached Su Qi's heart by a metaphysical means.

At this moment, Su Qi no longer had any doubts in his heart, the black sword in front of him was really spiritual!

However, Su Qi suddenly hesitated, at this time, he was almost a few steps away from the top of the mountain, and he remembered that the higher the place, the higher the quality of the sword itself.

But this sword is obviously very extraordinary! Yes, take the sword and turn back, or continue to take a few more steps, and take a sword at the top of the mountain. Su Qi was confused for a while.

As for whether he could take two swords at once, Su Qi had never considered this possibility!

I didn't see that at that time, I stepped on this mountain hard, and I was almost crushed down, if I was really greedy, the ghost knows what moths will come out of this mountain, and Su Qi doesn't want to lose his life on this mountain.

At this time when Su Qi was hesitating, Chen Bijun and Qin Zifang also went up to a position not far from Su Qi.

Among them, Qin Zifang was sweating profusely, and it seemed that he was close to the limit if he could climb there.

Qin Zifang's eyes when he looked at Su Qi at this time were full of surprise and incredulity, why didn't this guy even sweat?

And Chen Bijun was also suffocated with a red face at this time, drenched in sweat, obviously pressed by the mysterious pressure of Jishan, but it seemed that it was far from the limit.

Chen Bijun took a few more steps up, and after walking to the same position as Su Qi, she glanced at Su Qi, who obviously had strength left, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to go up?"