The sea of clouds surged on the mountainside of Jiuyun Sword Mountain, and Zhang Wuji stepped out of the sky tens of thousands of miles away, and the brilliant glow surrounded him.

Suddenly, the prohibition of Jiuyun Sword Mountain was stimulated, and a heavy aura burst out, and swirling cloud and mist vortices were formed in an instant.

Zhang Wuji's body was full of aura, he smiled slightly, stepped into the air and broke into a cloud and mist whirlpool, and directly entered Jiuyun Sword Mountain.

Zhao Bingyun was the chief senior sister of the Feiyun Sword Sect, and naturally many people were paying attention to her every move.

When her Chiyun Sword Spirit returned from outside the Feiyun Ancient Star, and took Zhang Wuji straight to the Nine Cloud Sword Mountain.

Then I saw Zhang Wuji break into Jiuyun Sword Mountain, and those who were interested naturally knew the news for the first time.

In a gorgeous palace suspended above a waterfall, Yuan Jianying, one of the Seven Swords of Feiyun, walked out of the main hall.

This woman was wearing a platinum battle armor and carrying a sword box, her posture was heroic, her beautiful eyes looked at Jiuyun Sword Mountain from afar, and she muttered to herself, "Oh, the Chiyun Sword Spirit of the chief senior sister of my sect brought an outsider to Jiuyun Sword Mountain. ”

"She still doesn't give up, she really thinks that if she finds a few outsiders to support her, she will be able to sit firmly in the position of senior sister."

Nine thousand nine hundred meters high, on the crimson and blazing flame peak, Chu Fengxia, who was sitting in the air, slowly opened her eyes, the red robe on her body was like fire, and the flames around her body flashed, and there were raging flames burning in her eyes.

"There's still a year to go, so let's wait to see the show." Blinking her eyes, Chu Fengxia, who was also one of the Seven Swords, whispered, then closed her eyes again and continued to fall into a deep level of cultivation.

In the depths of the vast clouds, the white jade spirit peak was suspended in the air, a white jade gold pattern Taoist temple lay across the spirit peak, Jiang Ruyu, the newly promoted Feiyun seventh sword, was half lying in the cloud bed, his arms raised, stretched his waist, and the snow-white skin was looming, very tempting, but unfortunately no one could see it.

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking very distressed.

"Alas... Senior Sister Bingyun, what's wrong with letting me sit in the position of Chief Senior Sister. ”

In the palatial golden palace, Zhao Guangjiong, who was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, had a cold gaze, and smashed the spiritual mirror in front of him with one palm, and even the picture in the mirror was shattered on the spot.

The cold light of the Yin Owl flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he was extremely disdainful of worshipping the Feiyun Sword Sect as the son of the Zhao family.

"Hmph, Zhao Bingyun is just a next to my Zhao family, how can she dare to sit on the throne of the chief senior sister."

In the deepest part of a pitch-black cold pool, Chen Minglong's body exuded a majestic momentum, and one after another giant dragon sword spirits roamed in his natal realm.

The giant dragon roared, and the sound of the sword roared through the dark deep pool, "This time, it's time for the Feiyun Sword Sect to give birth to the chief senior brother. ”

On the high mountain full of mechanical puppets, Xu Zhiwu's spiritual thoughts controlled many puppets to fight and practice tactics.

After learning that Zhao Bingyun's Chiyun Sword Spirit had taken people to Jiuyun Sword Mountain, he sneered.

"Zhao Bingyun, knowing that the Black Bone Star Bandit Group is a force supported by my Xu family, you have to be embarrassed several times, this time the chief disciple is changing, and he will definitely teach you a lesson."

For Zhang Wuji, who entered Jiuyun Sword Mountain for assessment, the strongest seven true disciples of the Feiyun Sword Sect had mixed reactions, but without exception, their main targets were all on Zhao Bingyun, and as for Zhang Wuji, it was not in their scope of consideration.

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In the sea of clouds outside Jiuyun Sword Mountain, Zhao Bingyun's Chiyun Sword Spirit stood proudly on the deck of the battleship, his beautiful eyes flowing in the depths of his eyes, and his heart was full of expectation, "Sect Master Zhang, don't let me down." ”

At this time, she thought that Zhang Wuji could make a splash, and it was best to directly climb to the top of Jiuyun Sword Mountain and become the most honorable Jiuyun Keqing Elder in one fell swoop.

In this way, she will be able to get a strong reinforcement in an instant, and the high-level members of the sect will also look up to her a few points because of this, which is very beneficial to her as the chief senior sister.

"Boom!"

Only this time, Zhang Wuji was destined to disappoint her.

Because Zhang Wuji's speed of entering Jiuyun Sword Mountain was very fast, but the speed at which he came out was not slow.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jiuyun Sword Mountain shook slightly, a cloud and mist vortex shattered, Zhang Wuji wore a white robe, and walked out of the sword mountain unhurriedly.

"How so?" Zhao Bingyun's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

This was not because Zhang Wuji was shocked by his outstanding results, on the contrary, he was unhappy with his performance that he could only rush to the third level of Sword Mountain.

Only to the third level of Jiuyun Sword Mountain, that is to say, Zhang Wuji can only become the Sanyun Keqing Elder of the Feiyun Sword Sect this time.

This obviously did not match Zhang Wuji's strength, which made Zhao Bingyun fall directly from full of hope to disappointment.

The huge gap made Zhao Bingyun, who had always been calm, unable to control his emotions, "Sect Leader Zhang, you... Hidden, why? ”

Zhang Wuji was very natural, shrugged his shoulders, and said very easily, "It's better to keep a low profile when you're new here." ”

"But..."Zhao Bingyun didn't want to be low-key.

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, looked at Zhao Bingyun deeply, and explained meaningfully, "Miss Zhao, the sharp sword of Zang Feng is the real killing weapon, if it doesn't come out, it will be victorious." ”

"Understood." Zhao Bingyun's heart was shocked, she was smart, but as soon as she was reminded by Zhang Wuji, she suddenly woke up.

He invited Zhang Wuji from hundreds of millions of miles away, not to show off, but to help him sit on the throne of the chief senior sister.

If Zhang Wuji was too sharp as soon as he came, then he would definitely be suppressed by all the true disciples in the Feiyun Sword Sect, which would not do him any good.

Now, Zhang Wuji is clumsy and hibernating, as long as the time comes, with his strength, I believe that he will be able to help him turn the tide of the battle.

Which is more important, Zhao Bingyun has her own fortune in her heart, so she quickly adjusted her mentality, clasped her fists with both hands, and apologized to Zhang Wuji, "I just lost my temper, and I hope that Sect Leader Zhang will not blame." ”

is worthy of being a senior sister, she can bend and stretch, have a tolerant heart, and can change her mistakes.

Zhang Wuji smiled, very satisfied with Zhao Bingyun's attitude, "Miss Zhao is polite, now, I am the guest elder of the Feiyun Sword Sect, right?" ”

"Of course, I'll take you to register." Zhao Bingyun also smiled, and personally piloted the cruiser to fly over Jiuyun Sword Mountain, straight into the hinterland of Feiyun Ancient Star.

On the vast sky, among the vast clouds and mist, the cheerful laughter belonging to Zhao Bingyun echoed, "Congratulations, Elder Zhang of my sect's Sanyun Keqing." ”

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It is worth mentioning that Zhang Wuji's arrival was like a stone falling into the water, although it failed to set off a stormy wave, but it also made the Feiyun Sword Sect undercurrent.

His arrival not only attracted the attention of the Feiyun Seven Swords, who were aspiring to the position of chief disciple, but also alarmed many high-ranking members of the Feiyun Sword Sect.

Feiyun Hanging Peak Town Star Field, Feiyun Ancient Palace Breaks the Void.

In the central firmament of the ancient star, there is a hanging peak comparable to a continent suspended, and there are seven sword mountains tens of thousands of meters high lying in the hanging peak, and the seven sword mountains arch to guard the center.

In the center of the hanging peak, an ancient temple covered with sword marks was suspended.

Here, it is the real core place of the Feiyun Sword Sect, the Feiyun Hall on Feiyun Peak, and the seven swords and seven veins guard Feiyun.

The sword light shone, and one by one the figures stepped into the void and entered the Feiyun Ancient Palace.

There are a total of seven people, some men and women, some old and some young, all of them have extraordinary temperaments, and they all exude majestic momentum, but they are the mountain masters of the Seven Great Sword Mountains of the Feiyun Sword Sect have all arrived.

The ancient hall has its own heaven and earth, which is refined from a life world, and entering the hall is like entering another world, so this Feiyun Ancient Hall is also known as the Feiyun Sword Realm.

In the Feiyun Sword Realm, there is a throne of sword patterns suspended, each of which is surrounded by a different sword-shaped glow, some are as red as fire, some are filled with purple gas, and some are flashing with brilliant golden light...

The mountain lords of the Seven Great Sword Mountains descended into the Flying Cloud Sword Realm, each sat on a throne, and then waited silently.

After a while, a white-clothed shadow manifested in the sword realm, and a brilliant colored glow burst out, condensing a sword pattern Caixia throne.

The woman in white slowly sat on the throne of Caixia, she was surrounded by sharp sword light, and the vast clouds and mist were all around, making it difficult for people to see her true face.

However, the Seven Mountain Masters of the Feiyun Sword Sect did not dare to slack off, they all got up from the throne, put their right hands on their chests, held the sword salute, bowed down, and bowed to the woman in white. "We, we've seen the Sect Master in power."

"You are polite, all of you are seated." The Feiyun Sect Master waved his hand and invited the Seven Great Sword Sect Mountain Masters to sit down and discuss the matter.

This is the tradition of the Feiyun Sword Sect, in the sect, the deliberations between the high-level leaders are all negotiated on an equal footing, regardless of whether they are high or low.

"Xie is in charge." The Seven Mountain Lords each sat back on their thrones, and then fell silent again, and no one took the lead to speak.

The spiritual light on the Feiyun Sect Master's body flowed, the clouds and mist around him rolled, and the bright beautiful eyes were particularly bright and dazzling in the vast clouds and mist.

Glancing at the Seven Mountain Lords, he smiled slightly, his red lips opened slightly, "Why did you come here this time?" ”

The mountain lord of Chiyun Sword Mountain was a sexy woman in a red dress, she was as enthusiastic as fire, sitting on the throne of the red sword seal, blinking her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sect Master, the chief senior sister of my sect is about to change. ”

Sect Master Feiyun was a little surprised, thought about it, nodded and said, "Well, it's almost time to test the cultivation progress of the disciples, and time flies really fast." ”

Then she sighed again, "A retreat is a few years, speaking of which, this sect master hasn't seen my Bingyun disciple for a long time, and I don't know how many swords her Feiyun Seven Sword Sutra has cultivated. ”

The mountain master of Jinyun Sword Mountain was a middle-aged man with a cold face, he was wearing a noble golden battle armor, surrounded by a fierce golden sword light, "Sect Master, how are you going to test the disciples this time?" ”

The Feiyun Sect Master casually asked, "Mo Fei, do you have any good advice from Jinyun Sword Mountain?" ”

For a long time, the assessment of the chief disciple was arranged by the sect master in power, which was a privilege that belonged to the sect master.

Zhao Bingyun is her personal disciple, and being able to become the chief senior sister is not only strong in her own strength, but also related to the fact that the Feiyun Sect Master has a special preference for her.

This can be seen from the assessment of the chief disciple of the last session, and the assessment method of the Feiyun Sect Master is the most beneficial to Zhao Bingyun.

"In front of the sect master, I don't dare to say what kind of advice it is." The Lord of Jinyun Mountain replied lightly, and then said, "However, we discussed it for a while, and we felt that this time we must be fair, just and open." ”

"Well, this time..."Feiyun Sect Master was slightly displeased, "It seems that you think it was unfair last time?" ”

The Lord of Jinyun Mountain sneered and said, "Whether it is fair or not, it is not all up to the Sect Master in power. ”

The Feiyun Sect Master felt something in his heart, and snorted coldly, wanting to seize the initiative, "Hmph, it's all up to the sect master, then this time..."

Before he finished speaking, the Jinyun Mountain Lord suddenly interrupted, "Sect Master, this time the chief disciple assessment should be decided by our elder group. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Feiyun Sect Master suddenly became angry, and a terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky, "Lord Jinyun Mountain, you are too presumptuous. ”