Chapter 6 Go down the mountain and go to the clouds

"No matter, take it away. Ye Feng, who had just come out of the sword pool, put the immortal corpse on the ground into the wrench, and then hurriedly ran out of the cave.

With a "bang", the original "Dongli Xiujian Cave" seemed to be drained of the supporting power, and instantly turned into a ruin and ceased to exist.

"I originally wanted to cultivate the sword in it for a few more days, but I didn't expect it to collapse, haha, there is a feeling of regaining the light of day, I don't know how many days I have been in it, Qingyun Sect should also recruit new disciples." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he glanced at the original Sword Cultivation Cave, and then walked towards the mountain gate.

The sword hall is still the same sword hall, but it lacks the master who was both kind and strict to him in the past.

"The master asked me to go to the Qingyun Sect, I must go, this sword code should be able to be opened, I have to improve my strength. Ye Feng sat on the ground concentratingly, and he slowly probed his divine sense towards the sword code in the dantian.

Sure enough, the sword code did not devour his divine consciousness at every turn as before, and he tried his best to probe.

Ye Feng's divine sense finally reached the top of the sword codex, the four golden characters "Supreme Sword Codex" shone brightly, the Supreme Sword Book automatically turned a page, and suddenly Ye Feng's mind sounded a boundless sword groan, like countless sharp swords out of the sheath.

Just as Ye Feng wanted to find out, his divine sense was instantly shattered by the sword qi.

"Isn't it already open?Why still can't it?" Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and then stood up and drew his sword.

"The breeze has groaned..."Before Ye Feng finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The supreme sword codex, the first style, breaking the army

With a sword in hand, a thousand troops can be broken. ”

After this voice disappeared, Ye Feng found that there was a golden villain in his mind, and he was repeating the practice of a sword style, which should be what the voice said, "Break the army and slash." ”

"It's so fast, it's much faster than my current sword, and the angle is so tricky, it really deserves to be left by the Phoenix Heaven Ancestor, I must learn it." Ye Feng immediately began to dance the sword, and every sword and style were the same as those practiced by the golden villain.

"It's still not fast enough," Ye Feng's sword danced faster and faster, he didn't realize that he was dancing the sword outside the cave now and actually had the sound of breaking the sky.

Ye Feng was like a madman, the sword was getting faster and faster, until there was a "bang", a door in the sword hall fell, and the door had already been pierced with thousands of holes, Ye Feng seemed to be awakened by this sound, and stopped, at this time he was already sweating profusely, panting heavily.

"No, I can't practice swords like this, the master said, it's not okay to be in a hurry, I should go down the mountain, Qingyun Sect should be about to come to Dongli City to recruit disciples. Ye Feng said, kowtowed a few times to the portrait of Dongli hanging in the middle of the sword hall, and put on a few pillars of incense.

"Master Zu, the disciple is going down the mountain today, go up to that Qingyun first, and pursue the peak of the sword, Master Zu, if you really don't die, don't blame the disciple, the sword pool is just an accident. Ye Feng walked outside, he went down the mountain, and went to Shangqingyun.

"Did the master kill it? A sword seals the throat, the master is really powerful, three sword cultivators, the skill is not as good as a person, it is death! Damn, damn. Ye Feng sighed when he saw the three corpses of Dao Xiu on the ground, but he had no mercy, this was all determined by strength, and there was no reason why no one must lie here.

Ye Feng took one last look at the mountain gate, and then walked away firmly, because he knew that once he went this time, he didn't know how long it would take to come back, and maybe he wouldn't be able to come back.

The name of the mountain gate, Luo Qianxu never told him, he once asked, and what he got was always Luo Qianxuan's words, "Repair your sword well, ask so much for what you do, you will always know when you should know." ”

There was a big plaque in the middle of the mountain gate, but there was not a word, but Ye Feng didn't know that after he left, the dust accumulated on the plaque for many years slowly fell off, and finally revealed two words that had been dusty for nearly a thousand years - "Sword Sect." ”

Tianyun State occupies three of the nine states in the world, and the three states are, Yunzhou, Fengzhou, and Yizhou. There are top sects in the three states, and the top sect located in Fengzhou is the Qingyun Sect, one of the three sects of the Tianyun Kingdom.

There are 36 cities under the jurisdiction of Fengzhou, and there are countless small cities, and this Dongli city is only one of the countless small cities in Fengzhou.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion, a middle-aged man in high spirits sat on a chair in the lobby and said with a smile: "It's almost July 18 again, I don't know how the young monks in the city are in the east this year, what do you say?" ”

The young man who was called the battle son, carrying a big axe, was magnificent, and he replied unhurriedly: "Father, most of the young monks are the fifth grade of the master realm, of course, I have reached the second grade of the master realm, Yuan Tian, Liao Qingyi, Gu Xiao, and others should all be around the third grade, but the genius of the Yang family has long been missing, and the ten places that go to the Qingyun Sect are not surprisingly a few of us, and most of them should just come to make up the numbers." ”

The middle-aged man is the city lord of this East Departure City, Ye Yun, and the person who is talking to him is his son, who is also the real genius of this East Leaving City, Night Battle.

Yeyun seemed to be very relieved after hearing this, "Haha, Zhan'er, you go first, prepare for three days later, for your father wants you to take the first, and for your father wants you to go to Qingyun." ”

"Yes, I'm going to go to that green cloud in the night battle!" said the night battle resolutely, and then turned around and walked out.

"Lord City Lord, only Yuan Tian of the Yuan family escaped a catastrophe because of a visit to a friend, and the sword cultivator was not found, it was a dereliction of duty by his subordinates, please punish the City Lord!"

Yeyun was not annoyed, but shook his head gently, "It's not your fault, looking for that sword cultivation is just a formality, I can't do it in half a day, go down." ”

The man let out a heavy sigh and slowly stepped out.

"Could it be that you have already broken through the realm of spirits? Oh, that's right, this is Dongli City, for thousands of years, the birthplace of the strongest sword cultivator, Dongli is famous for Dongli, but now this declining sword way? What a irony! Yeyun laughed.

"Dongli City is really still so lively, I don't know how long it will take for this selection contest to start? That's a shortcut to Qingyun Sect! Forget it, let's find an inn first." It was Ye Feng who had just entered the city who spoke, and after some tempering in the sword pool, Ye Feng was even more resolute.

"Yo he! Jian Xiu is also here to participate in the selection competition? It's really damn, haha, funny, funny. A man with a double hammer taunted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng turned a blind eye, directly ignored him, and walked forward, because these words, he would hear them as soon as he came out of the mountain gate, he was used to it, and he was not angry, if he was angry about these, he would have been angry to death, all he could do was to cultivate his sword well and use the facts to slap them in the face.

But the man didn't want to let him go.

"Boy, can't you hear the master?Are you here to participate in the selection competition?" The man with the hammer stood directly in front of Ye Feng, and there were more and more onlookers, everyone loved to watch the excitement, and there was indeed a lot of excitement to see at this time of year, and most of them would face each other if they didn't agree with each other.

"Please get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!" Ye Feng said indifferently, he didn't really want to use his sword. Because there is only death on the other side of the sword, and he is already a fourth-grade sword master, how can he be afraid of a fifth-grade sword?

The man with the gong was instantly furious, he had just entered the city, and he had no hope for the ten places to go to the Qingyun Sect, he just wanted to make a name for himself in this eastern city, such as killing a sword cultivator.

"You are looking for death," the man said, and then he killed Ye Feng with a double wedge.

"The sword will kill people," Ye Feng immediately drew the sword of his burden and greeted him.

What is a weapon? When a soldier goes out to fight, he will die in battle, and a weapon that has never seen blood is just an ornament.

The onlookers applauded, they didn't care who won and who lost, or who lived and who died, it was enough for them to have a lively look, the more lively the better.

On the right came a man with a halberd, and on the left there was also a man with a spear.

"It's really a dog when you go out, Gu Xiao, Gu Xiao, continue to rush, the Yuan family is destroyed, destroyed, haha, the next one is your Gu family. It was Liao Qingyi who spoke.

Gu Xiao looked at Liao Qingyi pointing a spear at him, he was very annoyed, but in the end he endured it, "Look who can go to Qingyun, you Liao and Yang are powerful, and it's only temporary." With that, he joined the crowd of onlookers.

"Interesting, funny, I can bear it, it's really not an elm head, Qingyun? That's not my greatest desire, you've already lost to me at this point, haha, it's this sword-wielding kid again? After Liao Qingyi finished speaking, he also walked to the crowd of onlookers, and when the people in the east left the city saw him, they all took the initiative to make a way for him.

Ye Feng didn't listen to the gossip in the crowd, he took this guy who shot at him very seriously, and he couldn't underestimate his opponent no matter what.

The man with the shovel felt that something was getting more and more wrong, it turned out that the soft persimmon in his eyes was so difficult, and he had already regretted it at this time, so he thought of running away.

Ye Feng was also stunned when he saw the man with the wedge put down the grappling and ran wildly, just after five moves, he actually started to run away, but if he escaped, he would only die faster.

"Now I know that I regret it, then I will die!" Ye Feng used the last form of the breeze chant, his body and sword moved, and he quickly killed the past, bringing the sound of "whoosh, whoosh," breaking the air.

Immediately followed by the two sounds of "ding," which were crisp and pleasant, and the double mace fell to the ground, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Ah, how can it be so fast!" the man with the hammer covered his throat with both hands, uttered the last words of the world, and finally fell to the ground, dead and blinding, blood gushing from his throat, and no one knew his name until the end.

At this time, Ye Feng had already withdrawn his sword and continued to walk forward.

I don't know who in the crowd said the first sentence first, and then it exploded.

"With such a fast sword, have any of you seen his sword?" one wondered.

"Didn't you go to the Immortal Temple that day, the sword cultivator who killed Yuan Meng seemed to be him, and then the Yuan family was destroyed. As soon as the person who echoed finished speaking, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Could it be that Sword Cultivation is going to rise again?"

"The injury healed so quickly, Yuan Tian will kill you, it's really a damn sword cultivator. Gu Xiao said angrily, and then turned his head and left.

Ye Feng stopped again, because someone was in front of him again.

"Remember me? hehe," Liao Qingyi smiled.

"Thank you for helping me block that halberd repair that day. Ye Feng hugged him, for that day, Ye Feng was sincerely grateful, because no matter what the purpose, people helped him.

"I should thank you, an old sword cultivator wiped out the Yuan family in one day, I think it should be your master, but the genius of the Yuan family survived, he has already been a sword master, you should be more careful," Liao Qingyi said sincerely.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't expect his master to be so strong.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't speak, Liao Qingyi spoke again: "My name is Liao Qingyi, what about you?"

"Ye Feng. ”

Liao Qingyi walked directly to Ye Feng's side and hugged his shoulders, "Let's go, let's have a fate, I'll take you to the best place in the east to drink flower wine, I'll do the east, haha." ”

Ye Feng's face was black, but after thinking about it, he didn't have any silver on him, so he followed Liao Qingyi.

walked all the way, the two also talked all the way, Liao Qingyi was familiar with himself, Ye Feng had not chatted with his peers yet, and passers-by who didn't know thought that the two were old friends.

Liao Qingyi patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and whispered, "Brother, this woman... It's not big. ......”

Ye Feng's face flushed when he said it, "It's okay to talk about business." ”

Liao Qingyi laughed, "Brother won't still... Let's get down to business. ”

"Let's go to Qingyun, but we have to go to the Baihua Building first. Liao Qingyi said seemingly seriously.

"Okay, then it's the same as Qingyun. Ye Feng, who didn't know what Baihualou was, straightened out the clothes that were messed up by Liao Qingyun, and replied seriously.