Chapter 63: Ascending to the Heavenly Vein, Entering the Green Clouds

Heavenly vein, Cuizhu Peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Among the 100,000 miles of majestic mountains in Qingyun Sword Pavilion, there is no lack of steep and majestic mountains, and there is no lack of scenic peaks, Cuizhu Peak is one of the most prestigious and beautiful places.

The verdant pine and bamboo on the peak are all over the place, exuding vigorous vitality, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the birds and birds linger, and there are clear streams and flying springs, craggy and strange stones, just like a picture of the world in the painting. The beautiful environment can often relax people's minds, so that people can temporarily abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on nature, because of this, even if the aura on Cuizhu Peak is far less powerful than Qingyun Five Peaks, there are still many Sword Pavilion disciples who go here to practice.

Since the current pavilion master of Qingyun Sword Pavilion took office, Cuizhu Peak is used as a place to welcome new disciples, so every five years, there will be many young monks on Cuizhu Peak, and these people's talents are all outstanding, so this day on Cuizhu Peak once every five years is regarded as the day when Tianjiao gathers. It was really a lively scene for all parties to gather together, and for such a grand event, Qingyun Sword Pavilion naturally had to dispatch several high-level figures to suppress the scene.

However, although the Heavenly Vein where Qingyun Sword Pavilion is located is a 100,000-mile continuous mountain, there are only five peaks with a complete cultivation system and disciples, namely Demon Sword Peak, Blood Sword Peak, Wu Sword Peak, Discussion Sword Peak, and Spirit Sword Peak.

Although the rest of the mountains occasionally have monks to practice, they do not belong to that place after all, so many peaks, including Cuiyun Peak, are actually an empty mountain, and there are no disciples to guard them, nor do they have a peak master to sit in. Therefore, at this time of year, the high-level people who came to Cuizhu Peak to receive the new disciples were all elder-level figures mobilized from the Qingyun Five Peaks, and the disciples they carried were also elite disciples among the Five Peaks.

These elite disciples are also geniuses who entered the Qingyun Sword Pavilion to practice after many selections, and after several years of tempering, their strength and temperament have been greatly improved. It is not so much to come to Cuizhu Peak to receive the newly accepted disciples, but rather to show their strength, so that these new disciples know their transformation after coming to the Qingyun Sword Pavilion to practice, which is also an incentive for the new disciples.

Swish!

A lot of sword light shone in the air above Cuizhu Peak, accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking the wind, which was the sound of the monks stepping on the flying spirit sword of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and in front of these young monks, there were several old men with sword-shaped patterns tattooed on their robes, all of them stepped directly on the void, without the help of the flying spirit sword, but the speed was far above the many young monks.

And the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from their bodies is faintly also a tendency to form a strong and coercive force, and the person who can have such a strong cultivation is an elder-level figure in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion.

"Ascend to the heavenly veins and enter the clouds. It's been five years, and I've been waiting for another batch of little guys!"

In the Cuizhu Peak, an old man with white hair and a somewhat rickety figure looked at this scene in the void and couldn't help but sigh.

Next to the old man, there was a middle-aged man in a black shirt, he was quite thin, but his face was sharp and angular, like an axe and a chisel carving, giving people a sense of heroism, and one of his black eyes was also like an eagle's eye, extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate people's souls, ordinary monks did not dare to look directly at him.

At this moment, he did not bloom his own momentum, but tried his best to restrain it, but others could still feel an obvious killing aura from him, he just stood there casually, like a general who had fought on the battlefield for many years and harvested countless souls under the sword. If he releases his momentum to the extreme, I am afraid that it will immediately make people tremble, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood have descended, impacting people's hearts.

This person is none other than an elder of the Blood Sword Peak, surnamed Ren and named Luo Xiu.

The name of Luo Xiu, in turn, is Shura, plus his style has always been decisive and ruthless, extremely iron-blooded, so this Elder Ren is also known as Ren Shura, and he can be regarded as a man of the year in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion.

Ren Luoxiu's eagle-like sharp gaze swept towards everyone in the void one by one, and finally stopped at the head of a white-haired person with an extremely young face, and said with a smile: "Brother Duanmu, don't come unharmed." ā€

This voice is mixed with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, compared to Duanmu Yuanqing and the others, the Sword Pavilion elders have profound cultivation, and they are all strong people in the Dao Realm and above, and under the operation of spiritual power, they are not affected by this voice. But when it fell into the ears of Qin Cang, Mu Xuan and other young monks, it was like the sound of a heaven-shaking drum and the sound of killing, and at that moment his mind began to be confused, even if he was a disciple of the peak master such as Mu Xinyu and Dugu Xing, he frowned and suffered a great impact.

"Brother Ren, don't come unharmed. Seeing Ren Luoxiu's figure, Duanmu Yuanqing was stunned at first, but soon returned to normal, and responded with a smile, his voice also contained extremely powerful spiritual power, but it was different from Ren Luoxiu's. When it fell into the ears of Qin Cang and the others, it was like a breeze blowing on the hills, and the fine water flowed into the spring, which was very gentle, and in an instant, all the influences suffered by Qin Cang and the others turned invisible.

At the same time, his body changed suddenly, and in an instant, he disappeared from the void, and instead appeared not far in front of Ren Luoxiu, and the distance between the two was only a few feet.

After him, Gongye Liang, Bai Yangxi, and Ling Haoxuan also quickly came to the ground from the void, and then, Qin Cang and other new disciples who stepped on the flying sword.

After Qin Cang and the others came to the Cuizhu Peak, the flying spirit swords automatically flew into the distance, as if they had been inspired by some kind of power.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit sword! Without our control, we will run away...... Oh no, fly so fast. Meng Yan looked in the direction where the spirit sword flew away, and then said.

"Cut, kid, with your current cultivation, you still want to control the spirit sword, just now it automatically carried you to fly, you just pushed the boat down the river. Gongye Liang said coldly.

"Damn, why do you look like you're targeting me, does I owe you money?"

Meng Yan scolded secretly in his heart, but he still smiled politely at Gongye Liang on his face, with Gongye Liang's old and spicy, he naturally saw at a glance that Meng Yan was inconsistent, but with his status and status, there was no need to deliberately get along with a junior. Therefore, Gongye Liang only sneered and ignored Meng Yan anymore.

"The hundred Tianjiao behind Brother Duanmu are all extremely talented and extraordinary, it seems that Brother Duanmu has gained a lot from this trip to Wind Thunder City!" Ren Luoxiu said in a deep voice.

Duanmu Yuanqing waved his hand and smiled: "They are all jades to be polished, and they still need to be sharpened before they can achieve great things in the future." However, these elite disciples of the various peaks behind Brother Ren have begun to show their edge after several years of hard cultivation, and these little guys behind me are still far behind them!"

"Eh, you seem to be a disciple of Blood Sword Peak. ā€

Duanmu Yuanqing said, and pointed to the group of elite disciples behind Ren Luo Xiu, and then a red-haired young man stepped out, around him, there was the same killing aura as Ren Luo Xiu, but compared to Ren Luo Xiu, this young man's killing aura was much weaker, just like fireflies to Haoyue, incomparable.

However, Ren Luo Xiu is a strong man who has been practicing for decades, and this young man has only stepped into the path of cultivation for more than ten years, so this gap is normal, if compared with the younger generation of monks, his killing aura is extremely strong, enough to be proud of many people in his generation.

It was Xia Qingfeng, who was very good at attacking and killing, and when he felt the killing momentum of this red-haired young man, he couldn't help frowning, as if his whole body was suppressed, and he couldn't use the power to destroy the mountains and mountains.

Most of the rest of the people are like this, but Mu Xuan behaves relatively indifferently, he has been hunting fierce beasts since he was a child, fighting with fellow monks, and has also experienced many life-and-death struggles. Although the momentum was still inferior to that red-haired youth, it was not because of combat experience, but because the red-haired young man had practiced the killing spirit technique of the Blood Sword Peak, so he was able to overwhelm him in momentum.

As for Qin Cang, he was the calmest of these young monks, and even he couldn't remember how many life-and-death battles he had experienced so far. As for the killing aura, he was the one who made Xing Wusheng, the judge of the Huangquan Hall of the Underworld, afraid of him with just one look, if Qin Cang burst out with all his murderous aura, except for Ren Luo Xiu of the Blood Sword Peak, no one else was afraid that anyone else would be inferior to him.

Therefore, the murderous aura of this red-haired young man can have a deterrent effect on others, but in front of him, it is far from enough.

Ren Luoxiu also seemed to notice Qin Cang's calm state, and a different color appeared in his eyes at the moment, but it soon converged. However, in his heart, he already had a deep impression of Qin Cang.

"Disciple Blood Sword Peak Xue Dao, I've seen Elder Duanmu!" the red-haired young man bowed to Duanmu Yuanqing and saluted.

"Xue Dao, you are very good. A meaningful smile appeared on Duanmu Yuanqing's face, it was indeed good for Xue Dao to have such momentum at a young age, but among the hundred disciples he recruited from Wind Thunder City this time, one of them was even better than him in terms of momentum. Just now, he used his soul power to detect Qin Cang's performance, and he immediately knew this.

"Xue Dao, step aside. Ren Luoxiu said.

"Yes!" Xue Dao responded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what the two Sword Pavilion elders were thinking in their hearts.

"This time, I, Qingyun Sword Pavilion, have sent a total of thirty-two elders and thirty-two disciples of the main masters of each peak to recruit disciples in the seven big cities in the southern realm, and at present, only the hundred Tianjiao of Wind Thunder City, which Brother Duanmu, Brother Gongye, Brother Bai, and Brother Ling are responsible for, have ascended the Heavenly Vein and entered the Sword Pavilion. There are still disciples from the Six Cities who have not yet come. Ren Luo Xiu pondered.

"Isn't this coming?" Duanmu Yuanqing said with a smile.

Ren Luo Xiu immediately raised his head to look at the void, and at the same time released his soul power to investigate, and really sensed that hundreds of figures were moving in the direction of Cuizhu Peak, and Qin Cang's figure appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart: "I wonder if there are any characters as interesting as you in the other six cities?"

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