Airplanes.

With a soft sound, I saw Ye Yun as the center, and the slightest trace of aura frantically surged towards him, Ye Yun, who was bathed in the aura, emitted bursts of green light all over his body, flashing and flashing, very mysterious.

Kiss.

A subtle voice came from Ye Yun's body, he slowly opened his eyes, the substantial inch beam in his eyes was like a sword, Ye Yun snorted lightly, his face was full of joy, he didn't expect that Na Ling would be stupid or not, and he would be able to learn it himself, and he would be able to catch it.

Walking out of the cabin, he found that the sky was almost dark, Ye Yun separated a trace of consciousness and entered the sea of qi, and after a little investigation, his face was even more happy, and the liquid sword in the sea of qi seemed to be more condensed.

Ye Yun returned to the cabin, slept for a while, and then walked towards the bluestone square on the top of Qinglong Mountain, where the inner disciples practiced in the morning.

Ye Yun, who was already living on the top of the mountain, came to the edge of the bluestone square in dozens of steps, at this time, hundreds of figures were already standing there early, there were people who accepted qi, there were people who discussed with each other, compared to the thousands of outer disciples in the mountainside square, the number of inner disciples was quite thin.

"Ye Yun. Just as Ye Yun was about to walk to the hundreds of inner disciples, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name, and when he looked up, Ye Yun was surprised.

It was an old man with silver eyebrows and white hair, Ye Yun had naturally seen this person, and came to the old man with silver eyebrows in three steps and two steps, Ye Yun asked with a puzzled face: "Why are you here?"

"Haha. The silver-eyed old man chuckled lightly and said, "I also just entered the inner door today." ”

"You, you.... Ye Yun looked at the silver-eyed old man and was speechless in surprise.

The silver-eyed old man on the opposite side looked at Ye Yun's appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "What are you, Qingxiamen only cares about qualifications when recruiting disciples, regardless of life experience, and does not care about age." ”

Ye Yun listened to the words of the old man with silver eyebrows, and suddenly realized, no wonder he met this person when he first came to Qingxiamen.

At this time, hundreds of inner disciples who had been practicing in the morning had already stopped moving, and they looked at Ye Yun and the old man with silver eyebrows, and they had the intention of stepping forward to talk.

"If I'm not mistaken, we've had two sides of the same coin, and we're still on the same page. Ye Yun looked at the disciples around him and asked, "I don't know, what do you call Senior Brother?"

"Haha. The silver-eyebrow old man chuckled lightly again, and sighed: "That's it, you and I meet is fate, and it doesn't hurt to sue you." ”

"My surname is none, my name is good. The silver-eyed old man straightened his somewhat messy white hair and said, "No way." ”

"There is no way. Ye Yun looked at Wudao, and felt unhappy, this old man was really a strange old man, he entered Qingxia Gate at an age, I don't know why, he asked for a name, and pretended to be, it seemed that his name was very valuable.

Ye Yun listened to the old man's name, and felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and he didn't think much about it, he always felt that this name was a bit famous.

"Let's go, senior brother will take you to meet other people. As soon as Wu Dao grabbed Ye Yun, he walked towards the other disciples who were standing aside.

Hundreds of people chattered, you talk to me, after a few conversations, Ye Yun can be regarded as integrated into the ranks of the inner disciples, but at the time of the conversation, Ye Yun gathered qi and turned the sword into a swordsman in one fell swoop, and it had already been known by the inner disciples, how could they not know Ye Yun's name, besides, the shame of Qingxiamen in the past, the inner disciples had also heard of it.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of an Elder Jin, Ye Yun, like the other disciples, held an iron sword tightly in his hand, dancing non-stop, repeating a few simple sword moves.

"Collect your sword. Elder Jin shouted violently, Ye Yun put away his sword and stood up, raising his eyes to look around, the other disciples had already made up their minds.

"Three months, in three months, the battle of the three disciples is about to begin. Elder Jin looked at the hundreds of inner disciples and shouted: "After the disciple battle, all the disciples of the sword master realm among you will enter the Penglai Sword Sect to practice, there are better cultivation resources and better swordsmanship skills, but practicing there will be more cruel and bloody, I hope you will do it yourself." ”

"More brutal and bloody. Ye Yun listened to what Elder Jin said, and said to himself in his heart, this Qingxia Gate seems to have a cruel and bloody place, but he has not been there yet, he only knows that the world between the Qingxia Gate and the same door is hot and cold, which is more heart-wrenching than cruel and bloody.

"Okay, let's all practice hard, you all have to understand the Qingxia Sword Technique, and you will know its power in the future. Elder Jin patted the dust on his body and shouted, "I hope you will shine in the disciple battle and strive for more cultivation resources for your own sect, so as to benefit the disciples in the future." ”

On the bluestone square, hundreds of inner disciples dispersed in a hurry, Ye Yun returned to his residence to take a nap, and then went to the inner disciples' dining place.

During the meal, Ye Yun made several compatible inner disciples, and in a conversation with a disciple surnamed He, the disciple surnamed He solved a lot of doubts in Ye Yun's heart, which made Ye Yun more aware of Qingxiamen's system for treating disciples.

It turns out that the new disciples of Qingxiamen can only be regarded as outer disciples when they reach the realm of sword cultivation, and they can only be reduced to miscellaneous disciples, and the outer disciples enter for one year, and those who become swordsmen will become inner disciples, on the contrary, they will be sent by Qingxiamen to manage secular trivial matters, however, in a year, if you become a swordsman in advance, you will also enter the inner door in advance.

As for the so-called cruelty and bloodiness of Qingxiamen, Ye Yun has also heard of it, it is the place where the disciples of Qingxiamen Inner Gate have experienced, located in the stone cave on the cliff at the top of Qinglong Mountain, the cave is bottomless, leading to the bottom of the sea, called 'Giant Shark Cave'.

Ye Yun is now an inner disciple, naturally there is no miscellaneous work, he wanders around Qinglong Mountain, and when he sees the same door, he takes the initiative to greet him, and at the end of the day, he knows Qingxiamen quite well, and he used to be a miscellaneous disciple, but he can't wander around Qinglong Mountain at will.

A quiet place in the back mountain of Qinglong Mountain, the green bamboo forest is lush and boundless, the green bamboo is towering to the sky, it is called the giant bamboo forest, Ye Yun looked at a cliff above the giant bamboo forest and was stunned.

'Giant Shark Cave', three hideous blood-colored characters came into Ye Yun's eyes, making him feel a little chill in his heart, only to see that under the big characters, the entrance of the cave was huge, exuding bursts of evil aura, looking at it from a distance, there was a feeling of being swallowed, which made people unable to wait and see for a long time.

"This is the bloody part of Qingxia Gate, I heard that after the battle of the three disciples every year, the disciples who did not enter the Penglai Sword Sect have to enter this cave to practice. Ye Yun rubbed his head, which was a little dizzy, and walked towards the depths of the giant bamboo forest without watching.

Ye Yun had already made up his mind in his heart, and it was imperative that he should work hard to improve his strength and strive to break through as a sword master and enter the Penglai Sword Sect as soon as possible.

In this way, he can get rid of the king and the old thief, lest the old thief get sick and shoot at himself one day, cripple himself without paying attention, and break his arm and leg, he can't afford it when he is young, Ye Yun remembers the lesson of the last time.

Coming to the center of the giant bamboo forest, Ye Yunna closed his eyes and recuperated a little, and then waved the iron sword in his hand at will to warm up and find the feeling of comprehending Qingxia's swordsmanship.

In this way, Ye Yun cultivated hard at night, when his aura was strong, and came to the giant bamboo forest to practice Qingxia swordsmanship during the day, and he was improving every day, which can be said to be increasing day by day.

In the blink of an eye, the spring flowers bloom, everything sprouts, and a gust of spring breeze blows by, leaving a faint fragrance.

In the giant bamboo forest, Ye Yun held an iron sword and swung it towards a giant dragon bamboo several zhang high and extremely thick in diameter, he sometimes swung his sword with his left hand, sometimes with his right hand, and the speed of swinging the sword alternately with both hands did not weaken at all, making the iron sword dance faster and faster, and the moves were extremely fast.

Brush, brush, brush.

Ye Yun used the Qingxia sword technique and slashed at the giant dragon bamboo, making the giant dragon bamboo feel like it was being added to the chainsaw.

When, when, when.

Ye Yun did everything, flashing and moving under the giant dragon bamboo, and even jumped ...... volley.

Boom, Zheng.

A loud sound was mixed with the sound of the sword, Ye Yun collected his sword and stood up, and the huge dragon bamboo directly turned into a sky full of sawdust flying with the wind, and the sawdust fell on Ye Yun's body like dust, looking like an ancient clay sculpture from a distance.