"Look, there are immortals in the sky, and there are immortals on the immortal mountain!"

"Yes, yes, come and meet the immortals and ask the immortals for their blessing. ”

Under the blue sky, among the white clouds, four cyan rays of light flickered staggered, exuding dazzling brilliance against the rising sun, and five ethereal figures stepped on the magic weapon and stood in the air, only paused slightly, and soon roared away. It was Yushan who rushed to the Ten Factions Exchange Event...... Ling Han, a disciple of the Heshan faction...... Ouyang Jue...... Fang Ye ...... Han Xue and Zi Ling'er are five.

Below was a mortal town, and the mortals who were busy making a living saw the immortals who were out of reach, and they fell down to worship.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Ling Han strengthened his determination to take the lead in the exchange meeting of the ten factions through Zhong Li's explanation, in fact, the ten sects of Taoism are all over the Cloud Wilderness, just to collect outstanding disciples in the Cloud Wilderness Continent, and the real ability to cultivate outstanding disciples and give birth to real power are all in the real center of Taoism, Taiyi Gate, the so-called master is just a deacon disciple of the foreign faction, which is unattainable in the eyes of mortals and low-level monks, but it is an extremely ordinary role in the Taiyi Gate.

The Ten Sects Exchange Meeting is a platform for screening outstanding disciples, if he can stand out in the exchange meeting, he will greatly speed up the pace of his cultivation, Ling Han knows that this will be quite risky, but only if the knot is successful and the longevity is extended, everything he has is meaningful, so he must take this risk.

Originally, Yuyangzi and Shuiyue Fairy were going to rush to Taiyi Gate with the disciples of this faction, but before leaving, they suddenly received a message from Wanli, asking them to return to the sect immediately to obey the order, without delay, this Wanli Chuanyin note is extremely precious, it is quite complicated to make, and it will not be used until a critical moment, the two masters dare not be careless, and set off to Taiyimen on the same day, and the disciples of the two factions can only go on their own, fortunately, in the name of Taoism, it is not too risky.

Ouyang Jue stepped on a folding fan and flew at the forefront, the jade tree was in the wind, chic and dusty, not like a cultivator who asked for immortals, more like a handsome and talented man in the world, but his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he was on par with Ling Han, and he was also the leader of this line.

Fang Ye followed him closely, the imperial weapon was slightly rusty, a little swaying, he had just broken through the foundation building period, he was not very proficient in the flying of the imperial weapon, he was nervous and excited, he was completely going to play soy sauce this time, Yu Yangzi only hoped that he could go out and have a long experience.

Behind them are Han Xue and Zi Ling'er, Han Xue, as the only disciple in the foundation building period among the young disciples of the Heshan faction, has high hopes for the Water Moon Fairy, and Zi Ling'er has not yet built a foundation, but she is the most promising one in Heshan, the Water Moon Fairy is quite fond of her, and she can't stand her soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Han Xue speaks for her, so she agrees to go with her, so she is the same as Fang Ye Soy sauce.

In the end, it was naturally Ling Han who was dressed in a cyan robe, compared to Ouyang Jue and Han Xue, Ling Han looked very ordinary, his appearance was not amazing, but his eyes were very spirited, and a slightly sharp temperament would not be underestimated. He is also a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the middle stage of foundation building, so he naturally has to take on the responsibility of guarding this post-break period.

The most excited along the way were Zi Ling'er and Fang Ye, everything seemed particularly novel and fun, without the master by his side, he was more comfortable and casual, looking at the mountains and rivers and people along the way, which greatly slowed down their pace, fortunately, it was still far from the day of the Ten Factions Exchange Meeting, and he was not particularly anxious.

"Oh, Brother Ono, slow down, I can't see you anymore, Sister Xue, let's hurry up and chase him." Zi Ling'er shouted above the flying sword of Han Xue, it turned out that after a few days of training, Fang Ye felt that he was already quite proficient, so he broke away from the flying formation and ran in front of Ouyang Jue, Zi Ling'er was naturally not convinced, and was very anxious in the back, but he didn't know how to use weapons, so he had to beg Han Xue.

Han Xue just smiled indifferently and didn't speed up, Ouyang Jue also beckoned Fang Ye not to fly in front alone, but Fang Ye's young heart deliberately wanted to tease Zi Ling'er, so he sped up even more.

Ling Han was a little uneasy about Fang Ye, he had been paying attention to him with a wisp of divine sense, and suddenly noticed that there were several more figures in the air, coming towards him and coming extremely fast, "Be careful, there are people in front." Ling Han reminded loudly.

"Oops. Fang Ye suddenly flew up with his feet facing upwards, soaring into the sky, and the flying sword magic weapon he was controlling also lost control, falling straight down, "Brother Ling, save me." ”

Ling Han's figure flashed and caught Fang Ye in mid-air, and at the same time, a cold killing intent came from behind him rapidly, like a swimming dragon, faster than lightning, Ling Han didn't dare to be careless, and used all his strength to sacrifice the dragon's head cane to protect him and Fang Ye tightly.

"Ding ......" A crisp sound spread far away, Ling Han only felt a strong impact coming from his back, he had no strength left, but he was still hit by the qi and blood surged, and the golden light shook for a while.

Judging from the power of this blow, between the person who came and his own cultivator, if he didn't come over in time, Fang Ye's life would be in jeopardy, Ling Han couldn't help but be a little angry, but he just collided and wanted to kill him.

At this time, Ouyang Jue and the others also rushed over, and everyone saw that there were a few more blue figures in the air, they were all wearing sky blue robes, and the three-foot long swords on their feet were all the same, the same specifications, the same system, almost integrated with the blue sky, no wonder Fang Ye didn't pay attention and bumped head-on.

"Your Excellency's murderous aura is so great, but it just collided with Your Excellency, is it even necessary to fight with your life?" Ouyang Jue asked coldly, his words were already very angry, and he also knew that Fang Ye would not be able to dodge the sword just now.

"If you are low, don't come out to show off, you collided with Young Master Ben, you were looking for death. A young man in blue said expressionlessly.

This young man is about the same age as Fang Ye, but his temperament is completely different from Fang Ye, his thin cheeks and sharp jaw, although he is extremely handsome, he looks a little cold, his cold eyes do not carry a trace of emotion, and there is an invisible killing intent all over his body, not like a teenager, more like a swordsman who has been killed for a long time.

"In that case, Ouyang Jue of the Taiyi Sect has come to teach the Heavenly Sword Sect's peerless learning. This young man in blue was so arrogant, Ouyang Jue was also really angry.

The blue boy's cold gaze swept over Ling Han and his group of five, and when he saw Han Xue, his eyes became hot, and Han Xue'e frowned slightly, it was very impolite to look at him so presumptuously.

"Master, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you, let's go. After speaking, he waved his hand and turned, glanced deeply at Han Xue again, and then drove the flying sword and disappeared into the blue sky.

"Who is this person, so rude, Brother Ouyang, you should teach him a lesson. Zi Ling'er said angrily.

"These people are all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, judging from the golden sword embroidery on that person's chest, their status in the Heavenly Sword Sect is not low, Senior Brother Fang is the first to collide with others, besides, there are many of them, and if they really make a move, they may not be able to retreat with their whole body, and the cultivation world can't be rash. Ouyang Jue said with a wry smile, he was entrusted by Yuyangzi and Shuiyue Fairy, and everything had to be weighed left and right.

"Is this Heavenly Sword Sect very powerful, is it even more powerful than our Taiyi Sect?" Zi Ling'er was still a little unconvinced.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the three major forces of the Cloud Wilderness on the same level as our Taiyi Gate and the Lei Yin Temple, and it should not be underestimated, but our Taiyi Sect is the orthodoxy of the Three Realms of Cultivation, so it is naturally slightly better. Ouyang Jue patiently explained.

"When you go out, everything is still careful, Senior Brother Fang, you can go with me, it's not safe at night, everyone hurry as soon as possible, and settle down in Rihua City, a thousand miles away, tonight." Ling Han said.

Rihua City, which was nearly 10,000 miles away from Tianyu Mountain, the three of them flew with all their might, more than twice as fast, and finally arrived here before dark. It is close to the hinterland of the Cloud Desolation, where the wind of cultivation prevails, monks can be seen everywhere, and there are even magic weapons specially provided for cultivators...... Fu Seal ...... The elixir is sold, but all transactions are in exchange for spirit stones, and the yellow and white things of the world have no meaning to the monks.

Under Zi Ling'er's strong encouragement, they found an elegant restaurant and tasted some delicacies in the world. Living in the mountains for a long time, the daily diet is also quite simple and light, and at this moment in this noisy world, I feel this sour...... Sweet...... Bitter...... Spicy, mixed with five flavors, isn't it a kind of practice?

Ouyang Jue is funny and talkative, and he knows a lot about the customs and anecdotes everywhere, and the five of them talked while eating, and the fatigue of the long-distance flight was also reduced a lot unconsciously. Zi Ling'er was listening to it, when suddenly a noisy voice came, and I don't know how many people came upstairs noisily.

"Zhu Gongzi is young and promising, and his demeanor is outstanding, which really makes me admire!"

"Zhu Gongzi is talented and has excellent swordsmanship, he must be a super-first-class master of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future, and the position of the Sword God is just around the corner!"

"Zhu Gongzi shines on the sun and the moon, he is really a hero from ancient times, and today I am fortunate to be able to see the demeanor of the young master with my own eyes, which is really a great blessing for me!"

The sound of flattery was endless, Ling Han had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, and soon the crowded crowd went up to the private room on the third floor, only to see a group of richly dressed mortals coming upstairs surrounded by a young man in blue.

"It's him again!" Zi Ling'er screamed.