Towering into the clouds, void and ethereal......

Ye Chen saw an inconspicuous stone carving on the square, carved into a sword shape, and inadvertently looked at it, one side of the sword handle was a curl wing, and the other side was as stable as rising, the sword ruler was extremely narrow, but it exceeded the length of the ordinary long sword, and the sense of transparency made Ye Chen feel that he was wielding it, making a move to defeat the enemy, an extremely narrow long sword, but with this sword hilt, it was simply ingenious.

Ye Chen looked at this long sword stupidly, it seemed to have an irregular structure, but it was actually well-intentioned, "Brother, dare to ask, do you know how to go to the main peak?"

A clear voice came from behind Ye Chen, Ye Chen's mind turned his head, and carefully observed the man, carrying a sackcloth burden on his back, full of wind and dust, and only a saber held in his right hand was the dazzling place on his body, which was wrapped, which made Ye Chen a little surprised, and said politely: "Just go straight from here." ”

The sword-wielding man returned the salute, hesitated for a long time, and said slowly: "Brother Tai is also interested in this sword?"

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and it was just a whim.

The man looked at the sword stone, and said with a stupid gaze: "This is a legendary thing of my faction, which has been handed down from ancient times, and the legend is that it is an ancient divine soldier, after ancient forging, the sword length is not sharp, and the handle is sideways, but it can be more suitable for the unity of warriors." ”

But—the man sighed, it's still a legend!

Shaking his head, carrying his burden, he disappeared in front of Ye Chen.

"What a strange man?"

“......”

In the main hall of the sect, the man with the sackcloth burden on his back walked over with a footing pass, and the disciple saw the master!

At this moment, on the high platform, standing with his hands in his hands, his back to the head of the Xuanling Sword Sect, a thin middle-aged man, but without losing the majesty of the master, after hearing this, his body trembled! The stiff head turned with his body, and there was a trace of cherishness in his eyes.

"You're back!"

"Boss, the sect is in trouble, and the disciples should serve the sect!"

The head sighed, shook the light in his hand, and said, "This is your token back then, go down!"

“......”

The sun was slightly scorching, and the man in sackcloth stretched his waist, hey, if he didn't come back for a few years, he didn't know the way. A sword qi soars into the air, and Edgeworth flies!

Nice view!

“......”

Just at the time of leisure, three lightning bolts shot down from the air, and a mighty and stern voice came from the air, Dugu Kongjian, you just came to give me a taboo!

The man who was already in sackcloth, now being scorched on the outside and crisp on the inside, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Isn't it, Elder, you haven't retired yet?" As soon as the words fell, the sound of rolling thunder came out from the clouds, and Dugu Kongjian hurriedly said, "Don't!

It is not allowed to fly on the main peak of the Xuanling Sword Sect, of course, ordinary disciples don't know this, because only above the Martial King can have the ability to fly, but Dugu Kongjian is an exception, the imperial sword technique, of course, the sect will be Dugu Kongjian alone.

Therefore, the law enforcement elders are particularly concerned, and it may be that Dugu Kongjian has just returned to the sect and has been remembered.

Ye Chen looked at the upper peak, is it raining?

“......”

Although the Xuanling Sword Sect is a Sword Sect, there are indeed many various cultivation methods, but it is still based on the sword. I heard that on this Feiyun Peak, there is a place to cultivate martial arts, Ye Chen's Heavenly Spirit Six Illusions have not made any progress, but it is a problem, it is not that Ye Chen does not work hard, but the requirements of the Heavenly Spirit Six Illusions are too harsh.

The crowd of Haohao soup is constantly flowing, and there are naturally no fewer people on Feiyun Peak, and there are three big characters on the cave, Feiyun Stream, this is it!

Feiyun Stream is the sect's pace martial arts practice place, perennial rapids, smooth stone surface, the wind inside is like a knife cut, the terrible thing is that in the sect, as long as someone goes in, someone must be injured out, this is an iron law, and even some people are carved with scars by the wind inside.

Please show the token, the guard guarding the door, and said politely to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took out the token of the miscellaneous disciple from his waist, Ye Nan gave Ye Chen twenty contribution points earlier, there should be a record on the token, the guard saw the identity of Ye Chen's miscellaneous disciple, and his expression was a little stiff.

Immediately, he still took the token, and the people around him whispered, "The miscellaneous disciples are also here to cultivate, it's not bad not to lie down and come out." ”

"I'm sorry, basic cultivation requires twenty-five contribution points, so you might as well go back. ”

“......”

Ye Chen took the token, frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "Twenty-five contribution points?" and turned around.

I don't know how the people around him looked at him, and he began to change his taste, "Hey, do you know when was the last time a miscellaneous disciple who didn't know the height of the sky came?"

I don't know, but I heard that my arms are broken!

“......”

The status of miscellaneous disciples in the sect is clear at a glance, and ordinary cultivators want to participate, and what they want to overcome is not only the problem of contribution points, but also the exclusion of other people.

Miscellaneous disciples generally have no source of contribution points.

A vague gaze began to scan, it was him! The white-faced man in Tsing Yi walked over quietly.

This is a person who was driven away by Ye Chen that day, Feng Qing, in his impression, Ye Chen's feeling was not good, Feng Qing's gaze kept scanning Murong Hanyan's body, which made Ye Chen very disgusted.

"It turned out to be just a miscellaneous disciple," the corners of his mouth curled slightly, there are more such cases, it seems necessary to let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Feng Qing, ranked sixty-four in the inner door, is good at body skills, swordsmanship is average, mainly attacking people with body methods to be caught off guard, and the martial artist is sixfold.

"Ye Chen," Feng Qing walked slowly and lightly, but in his heart, he was unnaturally domineering.

Ye Chen heard the cry coming from behind vaguely, and unconsciously turned back, Feng Qing stood behind him, and Ye Chen, who was distressed, said, "Who are you?"

“......”

This scene was embarrassing, Feng Qing suppressed his anger slightly, and said with a smile: "We met yesterday, don't you remember?"

"Brother, as a miscellaneous disciple, you might as well listen to my advice, where you come and where you go back. "The hand is naturally attached to Ye Chen's shoulder, the status of the miscellaneous disciple is low, if there is no backer in the sect, I am afraid it will not be able to survive.

Feng Qing naturally saw through this, but he didn't know how Ye Chen's strength was the same as that of a miscellaneous disciple.

Ye Chen, who heard the meaning of the words, was a little angry, "What's the matter? Do you look down on the miscellaneous disciples?"

Feng Qingxie smiled and poured out a few words, "What do you say?" The wind-like hand began to gather wisps of spiritual energy, condensing the wind!

Ye Chen hadn't felt the power carefully since the meridians were rebuilt, and when he saw Feng Qing's appearance, Ye Chen rushed forward, and the distance between the two of them was almost close together, and suddenly pulled away.

What is amazing is that Feng Qing actually took a few steps back, and the vague exchange did not attract the attention of many people.

Ye Chen also had an unreal feeling, his strength suddenly became stronger, and he didn't have time to continue to feel it, he looked coldly at Feng Qing, who stood firm and had a hint of jealousy on his face.

Ye Chen passed half a sound, and walked straight past the curved roadside, faintly feeling something on his body, which made Ye Chen feel uncomfortable.

Feng Qing felt a little embarrassed, and walked forward, thundering and falling into the sky! The figure was like a strong wind, and the space opened and closed in front of Ye Chen, as if there was thunder and lightning raging faintly.

Flame Collapse Mountain Fist! Ye Chen's previous fusion of Flame Fist and Collapse Mountain Fist was also very powerful.

The collision of blue thunder and lightning and flame-like fists sparked sparks that had never appeared before, and a blue flame surrounded Ye Chen's palm, since the transformation into a jasper spiritual fire, Ye Chen felt that no matter what he used, using this kind of flame, the power would at least increase by one percent.

The dust and smoke were everywhere, Ye Chen and Feng Qing kept retreating, worthy of being a four-grade sect, each of the disciples in it was not comparable to Ye Chen's background, after all, Ye Chen was too far behind in terms of exercises.

Ye Chen was a little distracted, and the feeling in his body became more and more real, the Heavenly Spirit Six Illusions stepped out, the Heavenly Spirit Six Illusions were, the Evolution Spirit Step, the Phantom Body Step, and the Pure Annihilation Step Triple Realm.

The meridians were repeated for a while, and Ye Chen couldn't help but say: "It's me who was negligent, since my strength has recovered, I have been immersed in joy, but I have neglected to investigate." ”

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