Qingyun Nine Peaks, Sword Peak is really in name only, and now the huge Eight Peaks, the Scorching Sun Peak Peak Lord has been removed by the Sect Master Ying Shuntian, and so far only the Seven Peaks are worthy of the name. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This year's Qingyun Sect seems to have a lot more things than in previous years, a sword cultivator has completed the whole journey of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of Qingyun Road, the first one in a thousand years, everyone should be happy, but he is a sword cultivator, not only does not make people happy, but makes some people grit their teeth with hatred.

The second is today's matter, the sect master should be Shuntian to kill the scorching sun peak master Yuan Cen on the scorching sun peak, after half a day, everyone in the sect knows, after all, the vision on the scorching sun peak in the morning, coercion, everyone felt it, everyone was curious about what step the sect master should be Shuntian's cultivation, and why he wanted to kill the master of a peak.

At the same time, some people are speculating whether the sect master is killing chickens and making an example of monkeys? Yes, Ying Shuntian is indeed killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, but the chicken he killed is a bit powerful.

There are not many people like Yuan Cen in the Qingyun Sect, they are as powerful as a fight, this is not something that can be piled up just by resources and chance, this requires the talent of cultivation, and even more needs the Dao heart that can endure hardships.

Qingyunzi was ordered by the sect master to follow the sky, carrying the head of the scorching sun peak master Yuan Cen to walk all over the seven peaks, he did not use the cultivation to volley, but walked up step by step, the disciples of the seven peaks all saw the bloody head, who can imagine that yesterday was the peak master, how chic the scenery, but today it is a dead person, after the death of the Xuandan was taken out, the head was used to warn everyone, it can be said that death can not be peaceful.

The Lord of the Seven Peaks, today is as silent as a cicada, as if he only knows at this moment, the sect master will always be the sect master, and it is easy to kill them, killing Yuan Cen is the first time that Ying Shuntian has made a move in these thirty years, and his last shot was thirty years ago, the single Demon Slayer Sect, presumably because that incident happened so long ago that many people have forgotten, but now it will not be, they really understand how powerful this Qingyun Lord is today.

Regarding this matter, several Supreme Elders were silent, as if Yuan Cen deserved to die, and even Yuan Cen's own master, the Fifth Taishang, did not say anything.

Now the scorching sun peak has become an ownerless thing again, but although some people have ideas in their hearts, they don't dare to say anything anymore, they know that this Qingyun Sect is still the sect master who has the final say.

This is strength, even if you are the sect master, if you don't have the strength, no one can afford it, but obviously Ying Shuntian has this strength.

Ban Jianfeng, but now no one dares to mention it again, because Ying Shuntian hasn't spoken yet.

And this Ye Feng is still sitting on the swing, Xinyu doesn't know where he went, just now he had a competition with Xinyu, and he was already sweating profusely at the moment.

Xin Yu is a master of the realm, this cultivation can be regarded as a genius, Ye Feng fought with him for hundreds of rounds, and finally won a trick by luck, he knew that Xin Yu still had tricks on his body that he had not used.

But this is just a simple exchange, not a killing, and Ye Feng did not use the ghost valley to move vertically and horizontally.

Both of them used pure swordsmanship, and they didn't use cultivation, so the peace competition didn't mean anything.

Ye Feng walked towards the Sword Pavilion, the huge sword peak, abundant Xuan power, no wonder others were red, he also knew a lot of things from Xinyu's mouth, it turned out that Xinyu also had a master, but he went down to Qingyun Sect ten years ago, and he didn't know where to go, where Luo Qianren went to find the opportunity, Ye Feng didn't know, he was just afraid that Luo Qianren would never return, where the opportunity was so easy to find, he couldn't help but not worry.

And this little tiger was still walking slowly behind Ye Feng, and it also wanted to go to the Sword Pavilion to eat swords.

Ye Feng felt that the demon beasts should all be talented, and they didn't need to practice the exercises, when they were in the Demon Beast Forest, how smart the Tiger King was, the little demon beasts in the realm didn't have the orders of the Tiger King, and no one would act rashly, so it can be seen that they are also hierarchical, very orderly.

The Nine Peaks Great Competition in the Sect will start in more than a month, and Xinyu does not participate in it every year, but this year Ye Feng came, Ye Feng wanted to go and see these so-called geniuses, so he also planned to go to the Sword Pavilion at this time to cultivate for a period of time, no one would get tired of the rapid growth of cultivation, Ye Feng was no exception, he urgently needed to improve his strength, and the second grade of the division realm was far from enough.

In fact, this Nine Peaks Great Competition, over the years, has long evolved into the Eight Peaks Great Competition, and the new fools on the Sword Peak never participate in the Great Competition, which is also the reason why the Lord of the Eight Peaks said that the Sword Peak exists in name only, in fact, they are not wrong.

Xinyu had never seen Sect Master Ying Shuntian, but he knew that Sect Master was a good person, and he had not nodded and promised others to ban Sword Peak for so many years.

Xinyu is carrying water, ready to cook and eat, the cultivation of the master's realm, is far from reaching the point of not eating or drinking, this water is the water in the sword pool, containing natural sword intent, this water does not know where it flows from, but it can never flow as if it can never be finished, the water that flows out of the sword pool every day is poured down on the cliff, looking up from under the sword peak, this is a flying waterfall.

Xin Yu picked up the water and rushed back at this time, and happened to meet a person who went to the Sword Peak, that person was Leng Feng, the sect master Ying Shuntian was the spokesperson in this Qingyun Sect, and most of the sect master's orders were conveyed by him.

Xinyu put down the burden of water on his shoulders and looked at Leng Feng, because Leng Feng rarely went to Sword Peak, in his impression, Leng Feng had only come up once in the past ten years, and today Leng Feng came up, he knew that it was mostly related to Ye Feng.

Leng Feng was holding a bag in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained, "What about the other person?" Leng Feng asked calmly.

"Ye Feng, he's practicing his sword. Xinyu replied seriously.

"Jiufeng Dabi still has more than a month to go, and you don't plan to go this time?" Leng Feng found a clean place and sat down.

Xin Yu knew that Leng Feng would not come to ask such a boring question, there must be some reason, but he still replied humbly: "I really don't want to go, how many people in this Qingyun Sect want to kill me now, not to mention that I have never been there." ”

Leng Feng obviously didn't expect this young man with a sword to say such a thing, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Your master was not a good stubble in this Qingyun Sect back then, why are you so afraid of death?"

Xinyu smiled bitterly and didn't answer, because he had nothing to say, "Master, are you okay?" he asked himself in his heart.

Leng Feng stood up and threw the bag in his hand over, "This is for your cultivation by the sect master, you two prepare well, this time the Jiufeng Dabi you have to go, I am afraid that the dead will die first, so you still don't have to dodge, you have been avoiding for ten years, this year the sect master does not allow you to dodge, Qingyun Sect has never been a place outside the world." After Leng Feng finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

"Life is like duckweed, and human life is like mustard. Xin Yu couldn't help but sigh, since the sect master had spoken, it was indeed inevitable to avoid it, but now he didn't want to avoid it, and today's battle with Ye Feng to test his sword made him rekindle his enthusiasm that had not been restored for all these years.

Xinyu looked at the bag in his hand, and he also felt a lot, this is Xuandan, it is used to improve cultivation, he has never gotten it over the years, and this bag seems to be quite a lot, he knows that all this is because of Ye Feng, who has completed the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, he tied the bag around his waist, picked up the load of water again, and walked to the firewood room.

Ye Feng was still walking upward, because the Sword Pavilion was on the top of this Sword Peak, and he had already walked for half an hour but had not yet arrived, this little tiger was still following behind unhurriedly, this road was more familiar than Ye Feng.

It was another half an hour, and he still couldn't see the top, at this time Ye Feng glanced back, "This tiger should be able to carry people, yes, it should be able to." Ye Feng started the idea of this little tiger.

"Take me for a ride, I'll take you to eat the sword," Ye Feng said and jumped up, the little tiger also symbolically struggled twice, and then reluctantly carried Ye Feng upward, "Woo, woo!"

Ye Feng didn't expect this little guy to run so fast, he didn't know how much faster than he used his own body technique, "It's really talented!" Ye Feng sighed.

Next to the Sword Peak is the partial peak Goddess Peak, if the two peaks are compared, the Goddess Peak is a little shorter, Ye Feng looked to the side and couldn't see anything. His eyes were full of clouds and smoke, but at this time, there was a person on the Goddess Peak who could see him.

"What about Miaohan little flowers?" The woman on the Goddess Peak still covered her face with a light veil, and there was a guqin under her hand.

"I went to Jianfeng, miss, don't ask me again, Xiaohua won't go anywhere except Jianfeng. Miao Han's face was resentful.

"Someone is riding it, running wildly on the sword peak, hmph, doesn't he know who raised this little flower. The woman with a light veil looked at Jianfeng opposite, looking a little angry, this angry look, I don't know how many days of pride I will be fascinated by.

"Miss, your shy appearance is expected to be seen by my uncle, and I am sure that I will compose another poem and spread it all over Qingyun. Giggles, but Xiaohua was ridden? unforgivable, Miss, you have to teach him a lesson. Miao Han was surprised that someone dared to ride the tiger raised by her young lady.

"The three sects are more than I want to beat Wu Haitao down, Miaohan, listen to me stroke the qin. ”

"Whew..." The piano sounded, and Miao Han realized that her young lady seemed to be really angry.

The sound of the piano is like a galloping horse, an arrow that is about to be launched, mysterious and mysterious, if there is nothing, there is a killing atmosphere in the tenderness, the sound of the piano is not loud but it is far away.

Because even Ye Feng heard it, "Xinyu can still play the qin, it's good, it's good, this kid is deeply hidden." Ye Feng sighed.

But at this time, the tiger under him seemed to be crazy, "Woo!" raised his head to the sky and roared, like a gust of wind, turned around and ran away.

"Stop, where are you going, bastard, is it the sound of the piano?" Ye Feng's mind flashed into his mind, and he instantly thought of a way to try, so he quickly took off the clothes given by the old man on his body, and then put it on the tiger's head.

Sure enough, the sound of the piano was still the same, but the little tiger slowly calmed down, "Turn your head." Ye Feng shouted.

Sure enough, the little tiger obediently turned his head, "Run faster." "One man and one tiger, and went to the Sword Pavilion again.

"Miaohan, you go to Sword Peak to have a look. The woman with the light veil stopped stroking the qin, but she was still very annoyed and curious, so she quietly watched the man on the sword peak sitting on her little tiger running wildly, and then became more and more annoyed.