Taking a deep breath, looking at the clouds and mist churning endlessly in the distance, unpredictable, Mo Yun's body was revealed, and his eyes emitted a shining essence.

"As long as you persevere, brave and diligent, one day, you will step on the strong man in the world, palm the continent, look at the horizon, and be proud of the world!"

The latter also looked down at the sea of clouds and said in a loud voice: "Okay! It seems that this time, my True Sword Peak will rise completely!"

Nodding slightly, his eyes fixed on Long Ling, and replied, "As long as our senior brothers work together, how can True Sword Peak fall!"

Long Ling turned around suddenly, his eyes were shining, eager and intense, and his words were full of pride: "Well said, junior brother! We just want to prove that the first vein of the True Sword Peak is no worse than the other four veins! If each of them has thousands of disciples, if they are defeated in the hands of us in the sect competition, it will be a big joke! When the time comes, the face of the master uncle will not look good!"

"After many years of decline, it's time to rise again. As the chief disciple of True Sword Peak, my strength may not be able to enter the top 100 of the sect. Seeing that the sect competition is not far away, the hope of the True Sword Peak depends on the junior brother!"

His expression remained unchanged, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "How many years are left?"

"Three years later, it will be the period of the competition~!"

His brow furrowed, and he closed his eyes in contemplation. Long Zero stood aside and didn't bother. Every time the sect competes, it is a moment when the True Sword Peak is humiliated, and they have endured it for too long. This time, someone joined the True Sword Peak, which made Long Zero see hope again.

"It's okay~!Senior Brother Long, since I joined the True Sword Peak, then I will devote myself to cultivation, as for what will happen in three years, who can guess! If you have too many scruples, how can you still improve? Even if you lose, it is just a kind of tempering, only when your state of mind is unsullied, can you ignore external objects and concentrate on cultivation!"

Mo Yun's promise made Long Ling's heart settle down a lot. He had a faint feeling that his little junior brother was not simple.

Long Ling took his words to heart, and then said: "Senior brother, in the future, you will achieve extraordinary achievements! Okay, let's go to the top first, you will be surprised!"

He looked stunned and looked at Long Ling in confusion. This seemingly honest senior brother once again showed his obscene nature at this moment, smiled mysteriously, and only cared about leading him forward.

Suppress the doubts in your heart, don't get angry, follow behind, and climb all the way.

The stone steps meander all the way, stretching along the mountain peaks, there are more and more kinds of spiritual grasses on both sides, and there are some rare small animals, looking at the two of them curiously, not afraid of life at all.

The higher he went, the more amazed he became. Thousand-year-old Zhuguo, five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, eight-hundred-year-old fire dragon grass, and even a two-thousand-year-old thousand-leaf Xuanhuang grass, these spiritual grasses are all extremely rare, if you don't often browse some books and jade slips in this area, you almost can't recognize them.

After a stick of incense, the two brothers came to the peak of True Sword Peak. Only then did he realize that the peak was so vast.

The clouds seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, churning outside the peak. To the west, a large bamboo forest, nearly five feet high, is quiet and tranquil, and several bamboo houses are intertwined, almost invisible.

Standing on the path, he took a closer look. In this bamboo forest, the roots are straight and of different thicknesses.

Long Ling paused, and then explained with a smile: "This is the Jasper Spotted Bamboo! It is a tall year, it has been a thousand years, it is extremely hard, even if it is a true level weapon, it can be cut constantly! You can choose a few by yourself to refine the weapon, which is extremely practical." ”

The young man led him along the trail into a wooded field.

"There is a phantom array here, if you don't have an entrance and exit trick, you must not break in. Trapped inside, you can barely get out if no one rescues you. Even I wouldn't dare to break in. Junior brother, you have to pay attention, there are very few people here on weekdays!"

A warm current rose in his heart, knowing that Long Ling really cared about himself, he nodded and replied, "I know!"

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry too much, entering it and seeing all kinds of illusions is very helpful for experiencing your state of mind!"

"Heart Demon Array?"

"It's not count~!" the other party shook his head, "The real Heart Demon Array, what kind of cultivation does it need to be to be arranged, where is the Sword Xuanzong can have?

"I understand, thank you for the reminder!"

Long Ling didn't say anything this time, and led him to continue to move forward, gradually turning to the south of the mountain peak before stopping.

A huge mountain rock protruded, half of it hung in the air, and the wind was fierce and whistling by. The boulder is seven or eight zhang high, and on the right side there are two big characters close to the zhang -- sword platform! The two characters are written by the dragon and snake, incomparably arrogant, and the sharp aura emanates, as if it is a giant sword, which directly captures the heart.

His gaze narrowed, staring at the two handwritings that contained the will of the sword. The handwriting has existed for a long time, contaminated with the breath of time, and the ancient will and the essence of kendo are fused, and the momentum exuded is becoming more and more heavy. The more I watched, the more I couldn't extricate myself, and my mind gradually sank into it, and the whole person seemed to have entered a vast world.

A purple figure was arrogant and cold, on the independent sword platform, his eyes were closed, feeling the boundless wind and the general trend of the mountain peak, his own breath and the entire true sword peak fused together, constantly rising, breaking through the shackles, and shining straight into the sky. This earth-shattering purple ray, dozens of feet thick, spewed and shone with a majestic and domineering edge, and gradually condensed into a purple giant sword.

He felt like he was standing aside, forced by this boundless momentum, and he had a feeling that his soul was about to collapse. This is real coercion!

The purple figure didn't move, just stood quietly, his robe didn't move, the wind was weakening, and finally disappeared without a trace. The cloud and mist that lingered around True Sword Peak also gradually dissipated, revealing its true colors. This huge peak, standing on the earth, is rising, and it seems to be about to rise from the ground and fly into the distance!

It was as if he was in the air, and he took everything in the True Sword Peak into his eyes. Every rock, every tree, every cave is clearly visible. At the top of True Sword Peak, the bamboo forest and the woods disappeared and were bare.

He didn't dare to speak out, for fear of disturbing the strong and triggering his anger!

The purple figure is as immobile as a mountain, and the breath is like a mountain. No, bigger than the mountains!, he firmly thought.

"Boom!Rumble~!"

The Wanzhang Mountain Peak shook out of thin air, and it really wanted to fly away~! At this moment, Mo Yun's mind almost collapsed, and even his soul was annihilated! Just this boundless vastness and profundity was not something that Mo Yun could resist! No matter how Mo Yun moved, he couldn't escape!

This is the majesty of the strong, not something he can blaspheme at this moment!

"Poof~!" His eyes opened suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath also withered, looking at the eyes of the two big characters, it became more and more terrifying! Just the will of the kendo that it almost shattered his mind, it was powerful, who would dare to blaspheme?

Long Ling also woke up, his face changed greatly, he came behind him in an instant, helped him sit down, pinched his palms into sword fingers, and pointed at the two big points behind his back, and a steady stream of sword true power was injected, recovering from his injuries.

It took half an hour before Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at the two big characters easily. Sensing Long Zero's help, he was inexplicable in his heart.

The two stood up, Long Ling's face was full of guilt, and he said in a low voice: "I almost hurt my junior brother!" I forgot that you are here for the first time, and you can't watch it for too long!"

"Whose handiwork is this, it's so powerful!" he asked, still shocked.

The latter took a deep breath and stared at the boulder, his expression solemn and pious, and extremely solemn: "It is rumored that this is left by the first generation of True Sword Peak Peak Masters! Among them, the will of the Sword Dao, if it is enlightened, will be a great creation! I have been enlightened for more than ten years, but I have gained nothing!"

Speaking of this, Long Ling looked at the people around him, and half-jokingly said: "Perhaps, junior brother, you are the destined person who can participate in the Sword Table!"

He smiled indifferently and said, "If you can comprehend, how can you get hurt?" It seems that you and I can't get this opportunity~!"

"Yes, if you get it, why did the True Sword Peak fall to this point!I only hate myself for being useless and stupid!" Long Ling patted his head angrily and said bitterly.

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it! When the opportunity comes, it will naturally be yours, and it is useless to ask for it! If you don't have the opportunity, you won't be able to cultivate this sword? Only with strong strength can it be authentic! In front of it, no matter what chance you have to go against the sky, you can't resist!" Mo Yun has never given up the pursuit of strength, and at this time, he has no chance to understand the will of the sword, and he is not annoyed, but he looks at it very lightly.

Long Ling was stunned for a while before he said, "I'm obsessed!" looked at him with a look in his eyes that became more and more weird. Seeing that he was only fourteen, his state of mind cultivation had surpassed that of a swordsman, and he could only sigh at the demons!

"The first generation of True Sword Peak Lord, Zi Wanlong, known as the Purple Sword, cultivated to the sky, and his prestige spread far and wide in the True Domain, even if it was the True Domain Heavenly Sect, he didn't dare to offend......!

He didn't say any more, but the latter understood. A great man thousands of years ago, who cultivated to the heavens, would have fallen? Could it be that the strong man on the continent was so terrifying? At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind to climb to the top and see how the world's strongest man laughs arrogantly and goes crazy!

"This sword platform, even if the main vein of the sword is not asked, it is the treasure of my true sword peak! I have a lot of understanding on weekdays, if I comprehend the sword technique and sword skills, my combat power will jump, and it is not impossible to win the rank of my peers!

Mo Yun suppressed the boiling in his heart, took a deep breath, stared at the two big characters slightly, and finally spoke: "I don't know what this sword platform contains!

Hearing this, Long Ling shook his head with a wry smile: "My qualifications are only eightfold, to step higher, how easy is it to talk about it, cultivate barriers, and break through difficulties." Even the master is stuck at the peak of the Sword King, and he is the same as the Dao Sword Peak Master, and he can't break through for decades!"

"The so-called obstacle is nothing more than a lack of self-cultivation! If you can't break through, then continue to cultivate, there will always be a breakthrough one day! Senior Brother Long, you must have confidence in yourself! When you step into the way of the sword, you can't turn back, everything is already doomed! Cowering is not the work of the sword cultivator! The heart is pointing straight and facing all thoughts, why be afraid?"

"We are already going against the sky, what else do we need to be afraid of?" he shouted abruptly, containing infinite pride.

Long Ling seemed to wake up instantly, cold sweat was dripping, and his face was pale: "It's so dangerous, the demons are coming! If it weren't for the little junior brother's words to wake up, the cultivation would definitely be ruined, thank you little junior brother!"

He smiled lightly and asked rhetorically: "Between brothers and sisters, there is no need to say more!"

"Haha, say this to you! You junior brother, I admit it! I, Long Ling, I didn't misunderstand you!" Long Ling laughed, clasping his palm together.