A sword light rose from the ground, just like the roc soaring upward, swinging through the spring rain and twilight clouds, and in the sunlight pouring down behind it, like a rapid electric light.

Incomparably bright, incomparably dazzling, and the brilliant sword aura gradually became charming.

At the foot of the mountain, countless people looked at the soaring sword light in surprise, and their hearts rang like a bell.

The young man held the sword, although he was not like a peerless sword immortal, but when he held the inky Qingfeng, the sword qi was vented, like a meteor that shattered the night sky, carrying the young man, shaking the mangwei, straight into the sky, and also had a dazzling temperament.

"Who's that?"

Someone opened his mouth in shock, and then doubts filled his heart like a waterfall.

As for this young man who came with the chariot of the Lin Mansion, most cultivators did not know him.

A young man who couldn't see the depth of cultivation, wore a tattered bamboo sword, and pretended to be a swordsman, who was not valued by anyone at all before, and only followed the Lin Mansion chariot to see the world.

The real prestige in the Lin Mansion has to be Lin Chaifeng, but that sword is not carrying Lin Chaifeng, but carrying a little-known young man.

When An Le was wrapped up by the sword and soared.

Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin were also shocked, the two girls raised their heads, and the green silk was blown by the hurricane of the sword, and their eyes were full of disbelief and ...... Shine brightly.

Watching the young man soar into the sky, they also seemed to realize something.

The most unlikely thing to happen was like a pie and smashed on the boy's head.

An Gongzi ...... It was actually the eye of the sixth mountain lord standing on the green mountain!

One word, wonderful!

Lin Chaifeng grabbed the burning stick and grinned: "The eyes of the mountain lord are not as pure as me, because An Gongzi is good-looking, right?" ”

Lin Qingyin listened to Lin Chaifeng's words, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

The surrounding dignitaries and dignitaries, all of whom had complicated faces.

Many people couldn't sit still, so they lifted the curtain from the carriage, looked up at the sun, looked at the young man who had ascended to the sky, looked curiously, and instructed his subordinates to inquire about the young man.

The young man is nameless, but he can get the sword of the mountain master, which is naturally like ascending to the sky.

Moreover, the boy is related to the Lin Mansion, which makes many forces that have a gap in the relationship with the Lin Mansion feel alarmed, wanting to find out the origin and identity of such a teenager.

In the mountains and forests, the mist was cut from both sides, and there was a sword aura lingering, making it difficult for the smoke and rain to heal.

Luo Qingchen stood among the mountains, and the tingling pain in his hand made him a little confused.

He felt that he was not cut open by his palm, but by his state of mind.

A state of mind with extraordinary self-confidence.

The Sixth Mountain Lord...... He wasn't chosen?!

Although his swordsmanship talent is not as good as the legendary champion Li You'an, and not as good as the Jade Guanyin Flower Ice, but ...... It is also commendable, who is present who can compare with him, why is he ignored by the Sixth Mountain Lord?

The feeling of disparity between seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, but being knocked to the dust, made Luo Qingchen so depressed that he almost coughed up blood.

Suddenly, the foot of the mountain screamed like thunder.

A sword light rose up and went straight into the sky!

Luo Qingchen's palm was dripping with blood, he didn't care about stopping the bleeding, and when he looked up, he saw a young man holding a sword weapon in his hand, and under the entanglement of the sword light, he soared upwards and crashed into the sea of clouds in the middle of the mountain.

The young man here ...... How could Luo Qingchen forget?!

How cultivated he is, but he can't compare to a young man who has just refined the Divine Fetus and doesn't even know a few swordsmanship!

In front of him, in the spring rain, the picture of the young man carrying his coercion, his waist straight, and not lowering his eyebrows and bending his waist reappeared, lingering, and the picture of the young man soaring into the sky under the coercion of the sword at this moment almost overlapped.

It was like two hammers, slamming into his heart.

The spring breeze blows in the mountains and forests, blowing and shaking the peach petals on the peach trees on both sides of the mountain road, although it is autumn, it is like the slaughter of autumn, so that Luo Qingchen suddenly felt the cold, and his body shook involuntarily.

He felt that this time ...... His Dao heart may have really been covered with dust by this young man.

"Why? Why?! ”

Luo Qingchen was unconvinced, and the silver sword qi around him was volleying into the sky, from the mountains and forests to the sky, however, halfway through, he could see the sea of clouds, the familiar ink and bamboo diagram drawn with white clouds as life and sword qi as ink......

At this moment, Luo Qingchen's mind was like a thunder chisel hammer, and he roared with anger!

He understood.

Why did the sixth mountain lord suddenly open the mountain, it turned out to be ......

The mountain guards have long been selected.

The so-called selection is just a sedan chair for the young man, a sedan chair that can enter the holy mountain in a grand manner!

Luo Qingchen looked at his palm that had been cut out.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly lonely.

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Whoever is in power will lift up the clouds.

An Le only felt that the eyes flickered, and then he had to enter the sea of clouds, and swim happily in the sea of clouds, unrestrained, like a fish jumping into the boundless sea, seeing the ink and bamboo map of heaven and earth, and suddenly marveled and inhaled, with the sea of clouds as the Xuan, the sword qi as the ink painting, and the heroic dry clouds!

However, this ink bamboo diagram also vaguely plucked the light strings in An Le's mind, and he seemed to understand something.

No wonder this sword weapon came straight at him, it turned out that he belonged to the back door, just because there was someone above him.

Thinking of the old man of Taimiao who said that he would take him to a place in three days, now everything is connected together, and I can't help but be surprised.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain knows that he is ink and bamboo, and he may ...... Did the old man of Taimiao greet him?

An Le held the sword, his figure floated out of thin air, and when he looked into the distance, he saw a leisure pavilion in the middle of the mountain of the Zhengrong Sword Peak.

A middle-aged man in green clothes stood in the pavilion, with a pine sword box at his side, looking at him from afar.

An Le's gaze met him.

The ink-colored sword weapon in his hand trembled slightly, and An Le immediately understood that the man was the sixth mountain master who was rumored to have a sword box hidden in the world!

An Le holds the sword and holds the fist, and the sea of clouds is long.

The corners of the middle-aged man's lips stiffened, his head bowed slightly, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his palm pressed on the sword box, and he could feel the sonorous and agitated sword weapons in the box, as if they were all attracted by the young man on the sea of clouds.

The boy ...... Born with a great echo of the sword, it seems to be born for the sword.

It is a piece of sword embryo jade that has never been carved naturally!

If it is said that looking at the ink and bamboo paintings of the young man, feeling the backbone and sword energy of the young man, the middle-aged man was moved and accepted as a mountain guard, then at this moment, he could see the young man, and the trembling and cheers of the old guys in the box made the middle-aged man understand that he might be about to find a treasure!

"Very good!"

The middle-aged man's stiff smile softened a little and spoke.

Just two words, but you can hear his love for peace.

For the mountain master, the mountain keeper is more similar to the relationship between the disciple and the master, so the middle-aged man is rarely moved and shows his emotions.

"Would you like to go to my sixth mountain?"

The sea of clouds is surging, and the ink and bamboo are noisy.

The man stood in the mid-mountain pavilion, facing the spring rain, looked at the sword-wielding young man, and asked sincerely.

The young man's sword qi extradition stood in the clouds, facing the middle-aged man's invitation, the smile on his face was retracted, but he did not agree immediately, but fell into serious thought.

The mountain guard, the identity of countless cultivators in Lin'an Mansion, who is crazy about it, is now placed in front of An Le and is within reach.

As long as he bows his head, he can enter the holy mountain, become a mountain guard, and soar to the sky.

Being a mountain keeper also means losing the qualification to become a mountain master.

Although the young man has just started his cultivation now, today's sixth mountain master only said one sentence to open the mountain, which attracted the world to move.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo thousands of poles slanted!

This kind of courage and influence made him yearn for it.

The young man is brave and fierce.

There is a tiger in his heart, his ambition can be Lingyun, and An Le has a thought, his future will not stop at the mountain guard.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, An Le is a little unfamiliar, but he really doesn't want to stop there.

Pondered for a long time.

An Le exhaled, held the ink-colored Qingfeng with both hands, made a long gesture, and slowly handed it to the mid-mountain leisure pavilion.

"Mountain Lord, Xiao Shengzhi is not here, I'm sorry, the mountain owner should have a better mountain guard."

The world is quiet, only the sound of spring breeze and spring rain remains.

Half ringing.

In the middle of the mountain, he touched his green clothes, suddenly laughed, looked at the young man and understood his intentions, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

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Beneath the foothills.

The hustle and bustle had been surging for a long time, and most of the cultivators seemed to have already learned about the Sixth Mountain Lord's choice for the Mountain Guard.

The Lin family came out with a mountain guard, no matter whether the young man was from the Lin Mansion or not, he could walk out of the chariot of the Lin Mansion, and everyone could not do it, so he was naturally labeled as the Lin Mansion.

Many people's eyes swept over the chariot of the Lin Mansion, there were envy, complexity, and accidents, and all kinds of emotions came like a storm.

Suddenly, the eyes of the people who fell on the chariot stopped, and their breath stagnated.

Because a plain white palm stretched out from the chariot curtain, as white as jade.

A graceful and graceful figure came out.

Qiong Yao's skin is absolutely flawed, and the embroidered skirt is steaming clouds.

Heart Sword Jade Guanyin, Lin Mansion Flower Ice!

As soon as the woman got out of the chariot, her eyebrows spread slightly, as if she had heard something happy, and her lips smiled.

The next moment, a majestic mind, like a mountain overturning, pressed the cultivators present, and their hearts were heavy.

The woman flicked her fingers with her bare hand, and a sword light swept out, carrying her delicate body, straight into the green clouds, spreading into the sea of clouds, stepping on the lotus step, and appearing on the side of the young man.

The fragrance was revrevial, and the young man was slightly stunned, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Hua looked at the young man, her eyes fluttering with appreciation.

"Not bad."

"Gongzi An, do you remember the gift I promised you a painting?"

"Today with you."

The words fell.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Hua looked at the sixth mountain lord in the mid-mountain leisure pavilion.

The hand twists the lotus, and the sword qi blooms behind it.

"The sixth mountain master, untie the ice but ask for a small holy order in the name of peace and protection."