The true domain of the Sword Luo Continent is vast and boundless.

In a huge mountain range, ancient trees are towering. The mountains are majestic, and the aura gathers, dozens of times richer than other places.

There are five mountain peaks, as high as 10,000 feet, straight into the sky, the momentum is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the edge is proud. The mountain peaks are divided into one side, and there is a faint and secret formation, and there is a smart breath permeating. In the center of the five peaks is a huge flat land.

On the flat ground, there are many trees, and in the center there is a huge palace towering majestically. Around it, there are also many jagged palaces. Five wide stone staircases lead to each of the five peaks, and the trail winds through to the clouds.

Looking up, a mountain peak hangs upside down on the plain. The hanging peak was held up by an invisible force, suspended in mid-air, three thousand feet above the ground, and a fierce aura rushed towards him.

Mo Yun stood with the others, looking at the majestic peaks in the distance, deeply shocked, and did not move for a long time.

Here, this is the Sword Xuanzong!

More than a hundred disciples of the Sword Xuanzong rode the Golden-winged Giant Eagle, and after losing dozens of disciples, they escaped from the pursuit of the Flying Thunder Tiger, and they did not encounter any more danger along the way.

On the square, everyone stayed together, only to find that not far away, there were two groups of disciples who also gathered on the square of the Sword Xuanzong. Like the group, they were from the Ancient Cold City and the Falling Wind City respectively! Mo Yun hid in the crowd and stood quietly.

A group of people had a depressed atmosphere and no words. Qiao Zhen and Chen Hu have no news at the moment, and no one is happy. If it weren't for the four peak lord elders who sacrificed their lives to save them, no one would have escaped the pursuit of the Flying Thunder Tiger. Thinking about it now, I still have lingering palpitations. The strength of the spirit beast of the eighth-order sword spirit strength is almost unmatched.

"When!when!when!when~!" Five hurried bells rang throughout the Sword Xuanzong in succession, as if to indicate something.

On the five peaks, there are gradually figures coming down and gathering on the square!

On the central high platform, more than a dozen figures stood upright, and the weakest one had also reached the cultivation of the Sword King. This is the older generation of the Sword Xuanzong powerhouse, either the peak master or the elder, and his strength is extremely powerful. Their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, but they were as immobile as a mountain, and their breath was heavy, faintly fitting with the high platform. One of them was actually sleepy, yawning all the time, only the essence flashed in his eyes, which was convincing.

Just as they were looking curiously, a thousand-zhang sword gang, with unrivaled momentum and boundless ferocity, shot in from outside the sect, directly ignoring the great array of protecting the sect. Jian Gang was infinitely powerful, and almost instantly, it had descended on the high platform of the square.

The white cold and arrogant figure appeared in everyone's sight, and his eyes were majestic, sweeping them one by one.

Jun Qianlei was in a very bad mood, his breath was depressed at the moment, and he was oppressed in the square, even everyone on the high platform bowed their heads deeply, not daring to look directly, and no one dared to speak.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Xu Fenghan, the sect leader of the Sword Xuan Sect: "First hold a ceremony, and then, all the peak masters and elders will be handed over to you!"

After speaking, the figure instantly pulled up and shot into the hanging peak in the sky.

It wasn't until Jun Qianlei left that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and before they knew it, cold sweat had wet their backs!

Ask the Sword Peak Lord Xu Fenghan, who is also the Sect Master of the Sword Xuan Sect, and has already stepped into the middle-level Sword Monarch. He took a step forward, his momentum changed, and he swept over everyone one by one, and his tone was indifferent: "The Sword Xuanzong Disciple Acceptance Ceremony begins!"

After a slight pause, he continued: "The Sword Xuanzong has been established for 10,000 years, and has experienced countless ups and downs, this time it opened the mountain gate and recruited disciples, a total of five hundred people. Speaking of this, he frowned, swept over the newly joined disciples, and asked, "Why is there less?"

The other people's faces also changed slightly, and they didn't answer!

"That's it, no matter what the reason, the Great Ceremony won't change because of anyone! Now, all the new beginner disciples have stepped forward!"

Nearly five hundred people stepped forward at the same time, looking at the figure on the high platform.

"Wait, after passing the assessment of my Sword Xuanzong, are you willing to join the Sword Xuanzong?"

"Willing~!" 500 people shouted in unison, and their voices vibrate.

Xu Fenghan smiled with satisfaction and nodded lightly: "Very good! My Sword Xuanzong is divided into five veins, namely Wenjian Peak, Heavenly Sword Peak, Dao Sword Peak, Wujian Peak, and True Sword Peak!

Mo Yun gradually understood. Your own choice is related to your own future. And when you practice the Nine Heavens Sword Chapter, it doesn't matter which peak you enter.

A person next to him quietly came over and asked in a low voice: "This junior brother, join the True Sword Peak, you will definitely not suffer!"

He was deeply surprised, and asked, "This senior brother, why are you here? You must not be a new disciple, aren't you afraid that I will shout?"

"Hey, don't! I'm a disciple of True Sword Peak, and I'm not here for my True Sword Peak. Senior brother listened to the senior brother's words, I am a real sword peak, and I have countless spiritual level sword skills, so I can learn at will. Moreover, the master's cultivation is amazing, but he has reached the strength of the ninth-order sword king, and he can guide us to cultivate!

"I still don't know the name of my senior brother?" suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and asked again.

"Long Ling~, it's good if you call me Senior Brother Long!" The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks extremely strong, but he is extremely obscene at this time, for fear that others will see it.

"Hey, junior brother, come with me, I'm going to be discovered!" Long Ling looked at the high platform cautiously, his face changed greatly, and he dragged Mo Yun and ran away, with a fast speed.

On the stage, Xu Fenghan looked at Long Ling helplessly and did not speak. True Sword Peak is also in the same vein of Sword Xuanzong, but it is constantly declining, and his junior brother Hankong Thunder has also been muddy for nearly a hundred years. No one has forgotten the events of that year. As long as he doesn't go too far, he also turns a blind eye. I'm afraid he didn't expect that the seemingly honest Long Ling would actually pull away Mo Yun, who was extremely qualified among the new disciples this time.

He was dragged all the way to run, trying to break free, but he found that Long Zero's strength was surprisingly large, and he couldn't break free. However, the other party had no malicious intentions, so he let him go.

In the end, the two of them actually ran behind a large group of female disciples of Wujian Peak, and they didn't dare to take their heads. At this time, Long Ling turned his head and said in surprise: "Senior brother, I can't see it, your strength is good! Hey, you've reached the eighth order sword apprentice! Haha, you've picked up a treasure, junior brother, you're really extraordinary!"

"Senior brother, what about the people of the True Sword Peak lineage?" finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

The young man smiled and said euphemistically: "Except for the senior brothers and sisters, they are all here!"

He didn't understand it for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked in surprise: "True Sword Peak is actually in decline?"

The young man nodded bitterly and replied: "It's been a long time since my True Sword Peak has been in decline! By the way, you still have a senior brother, a senior sister, when you return to the True Sword Peak, you will see it, let's go, while the master uncle hasn't found out yet, flash people~!"

Before he finished digesting Long Ling, he was dragged again, and under the cover of the crowd, he slipped away.

After a stick of incense, the two of them had already come to the halfway point of the True Sword Peak.

Long Ling stopped, then turned his head and said, "How about it, our True Sword Peak is big enough, right? The only thing is that you are not allowed to sneak down the peak!"

"Is it true that the glory of True Sword Peak has passed away and declined to this point?" he asked in a low voice.

"I don't have to lie to you!" Long Ling sat down, just in time to look down on the entire square and the main hall.

"True Sword Peak?" Mo Yun fell into deep thought.

According to the original wishes, you can join the Sword Xuanzong, and I don't want the pattern of the Sword Xuanzong to be like this. The five veins stand side by side, which vein should you choose!

Being in the True Sword Peak, he felt the majestic atmosphere of the Sword Xuanzong more and more. On the peak of Wanzhang Mountain, the wind blows, the aura is rich, and the mountain peak is imposing, thick and fierce.

Thousands of swords, different paths to the same end, whichever path I choose, the final result is the same. There is a way, if you come, you will be safe, and why should you have too much luxury. Since I came here, I have a fate, and I am safe when I come, so why care about anything else. Besides, what I am looking for is not here!

Thinking of this, the bottom of my heart is transparent, my whole body is refreshed, and my breath is churning, and I am in harmony with the mountain peaks.

Long Ling stood up in surprise and looked at the young man with a strong body, as if looking at a monster!

"Senior Brother Long, what's the problem?" he chuckled, his breath inexplicable!

Long Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Little junior brother, welcome to join my True Sword Peak!

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out, followed by Mo Yun. As if he intended to test him, Long Zero's speed gradually increased, but he still didn't fall behind. Since comprehending the instantaneous wind, he felt that he could use the power of the wind to greatly increase his speed and chase the swordsman.

At this moment, Long Ling's speed continued to increase, but his heart became more and more shocked. Where did this monster come from, the speed is even comparable to that of a third-order swordsman, pervert!

It no longer increases its speed, and it remains at the third-order swordsman. The two figures rushed towards the top of the True Sword Peak, one after the other. When it climbs to seven or eight thousand zhang, the aura becomes more and more intense, like a mist, the surrounding trees are lush, and all kinds of fairy grasses grow.

The two of them didn't speak, and kept moving forward. Unconsciously, I was already in a cloud of mist, and then looked down, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the square below disappeared, a fog. I saw a mountain peak hanging upside down in the distance, majestic and inexplicable.

Long Ling also paused and explained, "That's the Hanging Peak, and it's inhabited by the elders who practice in retreat. Except for them, ordinary people can only climb on it with the help of the golden-winged eagle. ”

"Aren't the elders those people in the square, are there others?"

"Of course, although the Sword Xuan Sect is only a true-level sect, its background is still not something you can imagine. Sword Spirit Master, retreat in it, and don't be easily disturbed!And Sword Monarch Master can only live on the peak of the Five Veins Mountain, and cannot enter it!" Long Ling's tone was solemn, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Mo Yun was also shocked by this amazing background. The master of the sword spirit is the foundation of the stability of a sect. Even if it's a sword king, it's not qualified enough!

"Don't be surprised! If the sect has no foundation, how can it gain a foothold on the mainland! The Sword Xuanzong is among the three hundred and sixty-five true sects, but it is ranked after one hundred. There are countless powerhouses on the Sword Luo Continent, and they are not comparable to a corner of the land! You can imagine how majestic the spiritual realm, the Xuan realm, and the Yuan domain that surpass the true realm! The path of cultivation is just the beginning here!"

"If you don't have enough strength, how can you walk on the mainland? If you want to laugh at the mainland, we are still far away!" Long Ling sighed faintly, and there were also thousands of ravines in his heart, looking at the continent. At this moment, he no longer has an obscene image, and his whole body is sharp, and his sharpness is compelling.