Since Wen Xiangyi went to Shenshuang Peak, new rumors began to spread on the Sword Sect's side, saying that Wen Xiangyi didn't like the sound of the night clouds, and empathized with his own disciple Ling Lan.

When this rumor reached the ears of the two of them, Ling Lan immediately went to the disciples with broken mouths and flashed his sword, and the rumor quickly subsided.

Three days passed in a flash, and Wen Xiangyi got up early in the morning and went to Wanjian Pool with Ling Lan.

The Ten Thousand Swords Pond is on the top of the Snow Peak, and because there is a large formation below, it is extremely cold and snowflakes all year round.

As soon as she got off the teleportation array, Wen Xiangyi was almost blinded by Feixue, and the little snake on her wrist seemed to be afraid of the cold and wanted to drill into her clothes.

She was afraid of being discovered, so she put the little snake into the spirit beast bag, and immediately received its resentment, it seems that the spirit beast bag is not as comfortable as wrapping around its wrist.

It was not the first time Ling Lan had come to Jiangxue Peak, he had long known that the climate here was cold, so he gave Wen Xiangyi a flame bead prepared in advance.

Wen Xiangyi took the flame bead, and suddenly felt that his body was much warmer, and he no longer wasted his spiritual power to keep out the cold.

Outside the Wanjian Pond, Wen Xiangyi saw a person standing in front of the quaint stone gate from a distance, it looked a little familiar at first glance, and after a closer look, it was not the heroine's Yu Qin Hao, but he didn't expect that he was responsible for opening the door.

Qin Hao heard that it was an outer disciple who came to choose the sword, and he didn't bother to take on this task, but he couldn't afford to offend the senior brother in charge, so he had no choice but to come over.

Seeing someone coming, he raised his head slightly to see who the outer disciple who set a precedent was, and by the way, he gave him a little bit of power, but when he saw it clearly, he almost died of anger.

Who should he be, it is actually that despicable and shameless Wen Xiangyi!

Wen Xiangyi walked over, and when he saw Qin Hao glaring at him, he deliberately smiled and said hello, "Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Qin!" ”

Qin Hao snorted coldly, "You have the ability." After finishing speaking, he was about to make it difficult for Wen Xiangyi and ask her to beg him to open the door, but he saw Ling Lan walking up.

Disciples!

He was shocked, and the senior brother in charge didn't say that there were personal disciples who also came to choose the sword!

Wait, this disciple won't be Ling Lan, the disciple of Qingheng Sword Venerable, he has vaguely heard such rumors in the past few days.

Ling Lan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Hao, and immediately guessed that there was a festival between him and Wen Xiangyi, and he became curious.

Wen Xiangyi didn't want to waste time, so he walked up the steps and pointed to the stone door, "Senior Brother Qin won't open the door?" ”

Qin Hao couldn't get used to seeing her like this, but he was afraid that there was a personal disciple here, so he could only dispel the idea of making things difficult indignantly, and the recipe opened the door to the formation.

A golden light flashed, and the thick and simple stone door slowly retreated to both sides, and it was pitch black inside, surrounded by a thick layer of mist, exuding a dangerous and sharp aura, as if outsiders were not welcome to set foot on it.

Qin Hao subconsciously glanced back at Wen Xiangyi, and saw that there was no fear on her face, just a little curious, and couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart.

The three of them were about to walk inside, when a delicate voice suddenly came from behind them, "Senior Sister Wen!" ”

Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan glanced at each other, and their brows were immediately twisted into Sichuan characters, why did Su Yuning come?

Looking back, not only Su Yuning came, but also the sound of the night clouds.

Wen Xiangyi really wants to support his forehead, is it possible that the male and female protagonists of this kind of plot will be present?

She came to choose the sword, what does it matter to them?

Su Yuning trotted all the way, the hem of her clothes fluttered in the wind in the snow, and the beauty was thrilling, while the night clouds sounded white clothes and black hair moving forward steadily, and her eyebrows were cold, like a fairy on an ancient painting scroll.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people were responding to people, Wen Xiangyi would have liked to praise a good match.

After sorting out her thoughts a little, she looked at the two of them lightly, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Yuning smiled kindly, "I wanted to come and observe the Ten Thousand Swords Pool, so I asked Senior Brother Ye to bring me here." ”

After speaking, she greeted Qin Hao with a smile, "Senior Brother Qin." ”

Qin Hao was a little unhappy when he saw Su Yuning and Yeyunsheng coming together, but after hearing Su Yuning call him softly, his expression immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he hurriedly became concerned, "Senior Sister Su is not cold, I have a flame bead here." ”

Su Yuning waved her hand and refused with a smile, then looked at Ling Lan again, "Did Senior Brother Ling accompany Senior Sister Wen to choose a sword?" ”

As she spoke, she pulled a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Ling Lan couldn't get used to Su Yuning's pretentious appearance, and wanted to say something about you, but he couldn't help it, didn't say anything, just glanced at her lightly.

Su Yuning saw that Ling Lan didn't pay attention to her, and suddenly became embarrassed, but she still had a smile on her face.

"Let's go inside." Ye Yunsheng walked up, his gaze lingering on Ling Lan and Wen Xiangyi for a moment, and then moved away, still maintaining his pretending ice cube face.

The five of them walked in one after another, Qin Hao was supposed to lead the team, but he ran to Su Yuning's side and offered his courtesy.

While dealing with Qin Hao, Su Yuning secretly observed the sound of the night clouds, and saw that the other party's expression was faint, and she was slightly lost in her heart, so she was a little enthusiastic about Qin Hao.

Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan walked in the front, and because it was not convenient to speak, they used the voice transmission to open the voice in the team.

Ling Lan took the lead in gossiping, "That Qin Hao seems to be Su Yuning's fish, what does he have to do with you?" ”

Wen Xiangyi laughed, "I pit him with a hundred-year-old purple spirit grass." ”

"Awesome! Expand and talk. ”

Wen Xiangyi said something about the previous incident, and Ling Lan was in awe after hearing it, "It's worthy of you." ”

"Low-key and low-key~"

"High profile, high profile!"

The two of them talked nonsense for a while, and a light suddenly appeared in the dark space, which meant that they had come to an end.

The ground was filled with a black air, and it looked like a fractured cliff, and at the edge stood a huge stone tablet carved with strange and intricate patterns, and below it was the place where the sword was hidden.

The yin wind gusted, the mist gradually dispersed, and there were broken walls and ruins all around, and the white bones in the Ten Thousand Swords Pool were forested, and the blue-gray resentful spirits were scattered everywhere, but because of the formation, they couldn't fly out, and they could only wail weakly.

And on top of those white bones, there are sharp long swords, dense, filled with a cold and murderous aura, which is daunting.

Wen Xiangyi's expression became serious, the Ten Thousand Sword Pool is said to have evolved from the Ancient Sword Shrine, formerly known as a battlefield, and these wailing resentful spirits were people who died on the battlefield.

The person who came here seemed to be choosing a sword, but in fact it was a sword candidate, and if she didn't have a sword that valued her, she would have to go home empty-handed.

The most important thing is that these ancient swords are entangled by resentful spirits, and the evil aura is very heavy, even if they are lucky enough to get it and can't make it surrender, it will be more troublesome.