In the 141st year of the lunisolar calendar, on September 11 of the year of Jiayin, Jiang Ye began a new life. The strands of hair that used to cover his eyes gloomily were now all tied up, and now there were no scars, and he was no longer out of place with others, and he didn't have to bear the strange stares of others.

Three days later, Yan Ziqiong sent the robe of Liuying Peak, because the female disciples on the peak were all wearing emerald green robes, and Jiang Ye was a little uncomfortable wearing them, so she made a pair of white-green robes for him.

The placket of the robe is painted with a pattern of ink color and light green intertwined like branches and leaves and bird feathers, as if the wings of Qingluan, embroidered with the swallows and the lake, the situation when the treasure mirror is first rising, the lake peaks are connected, and the Qingluan in the distance spreads its wings and rushes away.

White, ink, emerald green three colors intertwined, smeared at will, layers of ghosting, vivid artistic conception mixed with a hint of blur.

"This is what the master ordered to do for you." Yan Ziqiong said, "She said that since you are the only man in the peak, you naturally have to dress up handsomely, don't lose the face of our Liuying Peak." ”

Jiang Ye looked at it and said, "Although it's a little too fancy, thank you for me."

He could see how much effort had been put into this robe, but he didn't want to wear it too ornate and eye-catching, otherwise it would be easy to be criticized by others and cause trouble. But now that he's done it, he can't go back.

"This is the Qi Replenishing Pill, use it to reach the Great Perfection Realm as soon as possible, and then the Master will take you to the Sword Pool to find the sword. When you reach the Zen realm and can fly with your sword, you don't need to bother me to take you with you. Michelle Yan said.

"Sword pool?" Jiang Ye asked.

"The ancient sword storage place of the Star Sword Sect, the disciples of the Inner Sect want to find their own swords." Michelle Yan explained it to him in detail.

"Thank you, senior sister, I understand." Jiang Ye took the back road.

Yan Ziqiong handed him a small yellow talisman and said, "If the Red Dust Realm is Great Perfection or something comes to me, I will use my true qi to ignite, I will come over."

"Yes, senior sister, senior sister's kindness will be repaid in the future." Eye Road.

"No, you and I are sisters and brothers in the same school, and they should all be." Michelle Yan said.

"Is the senior sister smearing rouge on her face? It's so fragrant, it's just that I didn't expect Senior Sister Yan to use mortal things. Jiang Ye said with a smile.

"It's just made of roses, peach blossoms, and roselle flowers on the peak, and the fat powder in the mortal world is too vulgar, where will I use her." Michelle Yan smiled.

"It's worthy of a vanilla beauty like Senior Sister." Jiang Ye said with a smile.

"Where?" Michelle Yan replied, but Jiang Ye could see that she was happy.

"It's time for me to go, I haven't finished my cultivation today, I've been busy with your affairs for the past few days." Michelle Yan got up and said.

"Senior sister, I'll send you." Jiang Ye said, bowed before saying goodbye and said, "Senior sister has worked hard, please give me orders where I can use my junior brother in the future."

Yan Ziqiong stepped on the flying sword, looked back at Jiang Ye and said, "Senior brother, your eyes are very bright and clear." With that, he took the sword and left.

"False praise." Jiang Ye said modestly.

"Is this flattery?" Jiang Ye thought to himself.

He knew that he was born ordinary, but his eyes were like a woman's, with tears in his eyes.

In the following days, Jiang Ye took the Qi Replenishing Pill to cultivate. After more than ten days, the true qi in the body has changed, as if it is about to become a droplet of water from formless and massless, it is in a stage of change, and it only needs an opportunity.

Jiang Ye knew that he had reached the realm of Great Perfection, and his true qi seemed to be about to turn into a substantial change into true liquid, and after turning into a true liquid, the true qi stored in the dantian would become even more.

Jiang Ye ignited the small yellow talisman with his true qi, and a moment later, Yan Ziqiong had already arrived and brought him to Liuying Peak.

Su Rong was drinking tea in the pavilion at the moment enjoying the beautiful scenery by the lake, and when she saw Jiang Yelai, she said coldly: "It's a great consummation."

Jiang Ye didn't know if she was asking herself, so she had to ask, "Hmm."

"Let's go, then." Su Rong replied, and then got up and sacrificed a fairy sword, the blade of the sword was red all over, the sword body was small and slender, the sword grid was engraved with a hundred flower patterns, and the sword stem was tied with a red rope. Su Rong stepped onto the sword, while Jiang Ye was tied by her with a white silk and followed behind.

"Master, I'd better step on the sword." Eye Road.

The white silk on his body made him extremely uncomfortable, and the speed of the sword was too fast, and he swayed with the wind.

"Defiled my sword." Su Rong glanced back at him and said.

Jiang Ye could only endure it.

About half an hour later, the two of them arrived at a sloping peak that reached into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and Jiang Ye couldn't see the distance clearly.

Su Rong got off the sword and walked, Jiang Ye followed behind. There was a wooden house on the peak, a bundle of firewood in front of the door, a wooden bench, an axe, a wooden pier, and the roof chimney was bubbling with white eyes, blending with the clouds.

"Probably cooking." Jiang Ye thought.

Su Rong nodded slightly towards the wooden house, and then walked towards the peak, and Jiang Ye had to nod slightly.

Come to the peak, below is a cloud solidified into the heavenly pool, endless, the clouds and mist are undulating, the peak is a welcoming pine, about dozens of zhang high, the top of the tree is fluffy like a paper umbrella, the trunk is straight, and the branches spread towards the heavenly pool.

Jiang Ye looked at the peak and thought that this was the sword pool that Yan Ziqiong was talking about, it was rumored that there were thousands of ancient swords under the sword pool, and among them there were peerless immortal swords that could kill the true dragon.

"Jump." Su Rong said.

"What?" Jiang Ye was puzzled, "Master, I think it's safer for you to send me down." Jiang Ye said solemnly.

Su Rong kicked him down, Jiang Ye felt like he was drowning in the water, and in the sword pool, he saw thousands of swords scattered around. Some are stuck at the bottom of the pool, some are floating in the air, some are chasing after them as beasts, and some are fleeing in all directions as sword light.

Jiang Yeyou stepped forward and grabbed one, but the sword qi seemed to be stinging his arm, and he felt that the sword was repelling him.

"Why?" Jiang Ye held the stinging right hand.

He felt that the sword was extremely disdainful of him, and did not want to recognize him as his master.

Jiang Ye wandered around to choose, but his favorite swords rejected him, and those who could accept him were those he didn't look down on.

Roaming in the sword pool, he saw a woman dressed in a blue smoky butterfly dress, quiet and elegant, quiet and lovely.

Jiang Ye stepped forward and saw that the woman's eyes were closed, and her body was like a star, as if a dream and reality were blended.

Jiang Ye stepped forward and greeted, "Hello."

The woman floated there as if she hadn't heard.

Jiang Ye wanted to touch it, but was shocked by a force that flew dozens of feet away. He swam back to take a closer look, and he had just felt the woman's body, a blue sword

"Down there is Jiang Ye, a disciple of Liuying Peak, who has come to ask for a sword today, and asks his seniors for advice." Jiang Ye hugged his fist.