While waiting, Hua Mengluo has been communicating with the sword spirits of Chiyu and Gu Yuan, and the two little ones are not calm temperaments. This will explain to Hua Mengluo the interesting story of traveling with the former master tens of thousands of years ago, but he will never mention Xu Xin'er's final ending.

Five days later, a pillar of light rose from the mountainside. The group of disciples waiting outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion immediately got up and gathered at the door to see the truth.

"It's the Ning Yuan Sword, the rumored Divine Sword, which has been in the Hidden Sword Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, because on the mountainside, there are countless disciples who want to contract it every year, but they have never succeeded."

"I also seem to want to contract the Excalibur, and I heard that the Excalibur can change its form according to the ideas of the contractor."

Hua Mengluo also listened absentmindedly to the story of the two sword spirits, and stretched her neck to see if the two friends had obtained the divine sword.

A figure walked against the light, and the sun shone on him to form a beautiful silhouette, Zhilan Yushu, and a son who is unparalleled in the world. Slowly getting closer and closer, he stumbled as he reached the threshold.

Seeing that such a person obtained the Excalibur, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed.

"Poof!" Hua Mengluo covered her mouth and snickered. "Don't pretend if you're not a big guy, seriously, Xiaobaibai, you're really not suitable for pretending. What about Excalibur, let me see your Excalibur. ”

Bai Yuyu took off the bow he was carrying behind his back and handed it to Hua Mengluo, just got it in his hand, the bow was very light, and the lines on it were very beautiful...

"Wow, pretty little sister! The young lady gave me a loving touch! ”

The frightened Hua Mengluo threw down the bow in his hand, and Bai Yuyu had already prepared to take over the bow to avoid the picture of the divine sword falling to the ground and staining the ashes.

"This, this Excalibur's sword spirit is like this?" Hua Mengli's face was incredulous and devastated, this is the legendary Ning Yuan Sword, the legendary sword that can open mountains and split seas.

"Little sister, don't go, come and chat with me." The sword spirit of the Ning Yuan Sword has been chattering inside the sword.

Hua Mengluo stepped aside and continued to chat with Chi Yu and Gu Yuan, Bai Yuyu touched his nose, and stood awkwardly on the side to watch the two little ones tell the story, listening to Ning Yuan Jian also came over to listen, after all, he has been in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, even the story of tens of thousands of years ago is a newcomer and a new thing. Just listening to it and not talking about it, Ning Yuanjian has been expressing his opinion. "This fighting posture is wrong, the sword should be slashed horizontally and vertically, no wonder you have to lose."

Chi Yu and Gu Yuan glared at it angrily, and turned their swords one after another and made a small enchantment to prevent it from listening to the story.

"Good brother, good sister, I was wrong, I won't speak anymore, you can continue to speak, I still want to listen."

After another 5 days, Ye Xingchen came out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and obtained a sword that was completely black, and even some places on the sword body were still rusty, Hua Mengluo tried to pick it up and check it, but he couldn't pick it up for a long time.

"This is the heavy sword Qiyue, currently 100,000 catties, and it will be aggravated in the future when I cultivate to improve it."

"Wow!"

"Awesome!"

After praising Hua Mengluo, Bai Yuyu left it behind, raised his feet and went to the deacon hall, preparing to take over the task of the disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage, and try to cooperate with the new sword by the way. One person thinks that this sword is black, ugly and heavy, and the other feels that he has a divine sword, although the sword spirit does not look very reliable, but it is much better than this heavy sword.

Thinking of the sword spirit, what about the sword spirit of the heavy sword, "Xiao Yezi, where is the sword spirit of the heavy sword?" Bai Yuyu asked.

"yes, why didn't I see the Sword Spirit." Hua Mengluo also came back to his senses.

"It's still recovering from sleep, the great war 100,000 years ago made it suffer a lot of vitality, and now its strength is not one in a hundred, but with my current cultivation, it can't be brought into play."

"What? 100,000 years ago! ”

Unexpectedly, the black and ugly heavy sword was an ancient thing, older than Bai Yuyu's Ning Yuan Sword, an old thing that had witnessed the Great War of Annihilation.

"Good boy, worthy of being my apprentice, he has obtained divine swords like Qiyue and Ning Yuan." The voice of the Nightmare Master came from the disciple token. "Ahem, cough, let's go to the major peaks to study and communicate, and each peak will not be less than three months."

"Master, are you okay, haven't you recovered for so long?"

"It's okay for the teacher, you guys go quickly, after 6 years, when you return to Qingshan Peak after the exchange, you can also welcome the disciples from other peaks who come to communicate."

"Ancestor, ancestor." Qingshan Curie, Hua Nishang looked at the nightmare worriedly, wanted to step forward to comfort, and looked at the bottles and cans around him and didn't dare to go.

It wasn't until Nightmare coughed cough coughed that he almost hit the pill bottle that Hua Nishang ran over to help him, but unfortunately forgot his little arms and short legs, and he fell down first before he could support him.

"Ancestor, ancestor. Wow wow, wow. It seems that the size of the body affects the heart, and Hua Nishang cried out.

After a long while, Nightmare stood up, "Ahem, cough, I'm fine, Master Ancestor will take you to the refining room to practice making the next magic weapon." With that, he picked up Hua Nishang and left the alchemy room to go to the refining room.

"Shizun looks okay like this, he still coughs all the time after two sentences, and he doesn't look like he's fine."

"We can't help, let's work hard to improve our cultivation."

"That's right, which mountain peak will we go to exchange and learn first."

"Baizhan Peak, I've wanted to experience it for a long time."

Bai Yuyu was also eager to try with the bow on his back, the previous Xiaobai did not attack, he broke through himself when he was covered with frost and obtained the skill of the thunder chain, and now he has the Divine Sword Condensing Abyss, and he can finally be ashamed, and he is bound to achieve good results in the three-person team.

A group of three people carried bows and swords on their backs, and went to Baizhan Peak with great momentum, as if they were going to find fault and make trouble.

Halfway through, I met the disciples of the rest of the peaks who went to communicate.

"Hey, are you the disciples who went to communicate? My junior brother and I are from Hidden Sword Peak. ”

"We weren't the only ones." Hua Mengluo and the three of them sighed in their hearts.

"Hidden Sword Peak? What does it have to do with the Hidden Sword Pavilion? ”

"No, no, because our master, who is also the peak master, likes to collect all kinds of swords, so it is called Tibetan Sword Peak." The disciple was a little embarrassed. But soon got acquainted with Hua Mengluo and a few people.

"Have you been to other peaks to communicate? How does it feel? ”

"No, first stop."

"Oh, my junior brother and I too, because our peaks are all sword cultivation, and the first stop will definitely come to Baizhan Peak to challenge. Hmm As he spoke, his brother covered his mouth.

"Senior brothers, senior sisters, I'm sorry, my senior brother didn't hide his mouth, but he didn't have a bad heart." As he spoke, he didn't let go of the hand that was covering his senior brother.

"Understand, understand." The rest of the road was quiet. Along the way, I met several disciples who came to communicate, and everyone hurried away in silence. Because it was going to another peak, in order to show respect, everyone walked tacitly, not flying with Edgeworth.