The news that the Ancient Sword Pool was going to open spread in this area of the Bishan Realm, and it immediately caused several major sects around to boil.

They all geared up to compete with the Qinglian Sword Sect.

As the largest sect in this region, the Qinglian Sword Sect is undoubtedly the target of their challenge, if they can win in the hands of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the reputation of the sect will be extremely huge.

After the fame spreads, it means that countless talented newcomers will choose their sect to provide fresh blood for the sect.

The Blue Wolf Sanctuary is adjacent to the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the entire temple is located on a cliff.

At this time, in a large hall, the lights were dim, and a figure in a black robe sat on the main seat, and a man and a woman in front of him, both eighteen or nineteen years old, stood quietly in the main hall.

"Two days later?" Above the main seat, the figure made a dry sound.

"This time, I want you to let the Qinglian Sword Sect die, can you do it?" After a pause, he stood up sharply, his tone full of hatred.

He got up and led a gust of wind that swayed the lights on the side, and the light shone on his face through the brim of his hat.

There was a touch of cruelty on this person's face, and a pair of small eyes were glowing with a cold light.

On his forehead, a scar extended behind his ear, as if he had been wounded by some sharp object, and the wound had healed, but the scar was still there.

"Die to complete the mission!" The two glanced at each other, and both saw the decisiveness in each other's gaze.

"Let's go down......" The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his big hand, he turned around and turned his back to a few people.

The four men clenched their fists again and left the main hall.

"Sword idiot, the revenge of the year, let your disciples repay it......" After a long time, the black-robed man took off the hat on his head, he gently stroked the scar on his face, and a sickly smile flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he made a big move, and a red shadow came from the shadows, with a strong fragrance.

The black-robed man copied on her willow waist, causing the other party to exclaim.

"Sister, I'm in a good mood today, I've rewarded you!" After speaking, there was a beastly roar and a woman's coquettish hum from the hall, which lasted for a long time.

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Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and during this period, the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect, except for those apprentices of Li Shi before, had fully accepted the identity of Mu Qiu's Law Enforcement Elder.

There are even some disciples with low strength who go to humbly ask for some experience in kendo.

For these disciples, Mu Qiu patiently answered their doubts.

Suddenly, the disciple who was originally in awe of him, after hearing about it, his impression of him changed greatly.

This new law enforcement elder was not as domineering as in the main hall before, but he had a little more closeness to his disciples.

After word of mouth, Mu Qiu's reputation gradually became louder in the Qinglian Sword Sect.

"I really can't bear to let this kid go......" In the distance, the sword idiot looked at Mu Qiu, who patiently explained to a female cultivator, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's okay, even if he leaves, he still has a trace of connection with the Qinglian Sword Sect, and that's enough." Wu Tianya, who was on the side, patted the shoulder of the sword idiot and said with a light smile.

"If I really answered that sentence, it would not be in vain for me to rescue him from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance." The sword idiot looked thoughtful, and looked at Mu Qiu in the distance with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Those things in the future, who knows, at least, his current talent is worth it." Wu Tianya patted the sword idiot's shoulder again, and then the power of space surged, and he turned to leave.

"Jian Yi, when the master is dying, he senses the will of the ancestors, if you meet someone who cultivates the Sword Immortal in the future, you must do your best to help him, this day has changed, he is the only hope......"

Jian Yi was given the name given to him by the master of the sword idiot, and before the master died, he passed on the divine thoughts to him, and he buried it in his heart.

For so many years, he has not told anyone except his friend Wu Tianya.

This is the biggest secret between him and the Qinglian Sword Sect.

"Let's get started......"

A divine thought came out, and the figure of the sword idiot also disappeared in place.

Soon after, the bell that rang through the sect, accompanied by the cheers of the disciples, reached Mu Qiu's ears.

"Elder Mu Qiu, the Sword Pool Conference has begun, I'll go first......" The female cultivator beside him was stunned for a moment when she heard the bell, and then a flush appeared on her face, she looked at Mu Qiu deeply, lowered her head and whispered softly, then turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the female cultivator, Mu Qiu shook her head helplessly, the girl's heart is to worship the strong, this female cultivator secretly sent Qiu Bo to him from time to time by asking about cultivation.

In this regard, Mu Qiu selectively ignored it, and it was better not to provoke some causes and effects.

The Sword Pool Conference was a prosperous event for the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, but Mu Qiu was not interested in it, although the conference could be attended under the age of fifty, but he didn't want to join in the excitement.

The competitive spirit has long been exhausted.

Time passed slowly, Mu Qiu wandered around the sect, and unconsciously, he came to the back mountain.

Although the Qinglian Sword Sect was built in the center of the city, the terrain was not flat, and there were mountains towering within the sect.

He felt something strange about the space around him, and then stepped in, his face suddenly changed.

He felt an invisible force holding his body hostage and flying towards the top of his head, only to see the surrounding houses shrink rapidly in sight, and finally, slowly disappear below.

Now, he was in a pitch-black space.

Mu Qiu sank his beating heart, waved his hand lightly, and punched forward with a strong force.

Airplanes!

The strength didn't shoot far, and a formation suddenly rose in front of him.

"Is this a forbidden place?" Looking at the huge formation in front of him, Mu Qiu muttered in his mouth.

This formation is the size of a thousand zhang, and it falls upside down in the shape of a bowl, protecting this land boundary within it.

In the formation, a terrifying fluctuation appeared from time to time, according to this momentum, Mu Qiu estimated that even if the Yuan Shen was weak, it was impossible to forcibly break in.

"Sword idiot senior!" Suddenly, Mu Qiu's pupils froze, and he saw a figure standing in front of the formation.

"Hehe, you're here?" The sword idiot was also a little surprised when he saw Mu Qiu, and he turned his head and smiled indifferently at him.

"I wandered around for a while, and somehow I came here." Mu Qiu glanced at the surroundings and spoke.

The space outside is like an entrance, but it doesn't fluctuate without triggering, and when it does, it's too late to react.

"I know, because I deliberately opened this entrance for you."

The sword idiot spread his hands.

He didn't expect Mu Qiu to be interested in the Sword Pond Conference.

"What did the seniors bring me in?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Mu Qiu was a little helpless.

Isn't this forbidden place not allowed to be entered by the people of the sect, and it is really a bit puzzling that the sword idiot did this.

"Because, this forbidden place was originally prepared for you."