On the top of Shangling Peak, in the Yixing Palace, Li Qinyue, who had changed into new clothes, was looking at the chessboard in front of him intently.

The Feather Immortal Realm will open soon, and from then on, it will be the Nine Veins Sword......

The nearby Xianmeng, Feizhuangmen, Demon Chasing Sect, Yanhuang Mountain, Lisui Sword Sect, Lingshan and Wudang Mountain in the distance, the old monk of Donghu, the holy son of Fumaya, the Heavenly Palace, the Difu, and the Demon World will all come to visit.

Black and white are falling, chess is in the middle game, and the curtain is slowly opening......

Outside the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the Xianmeng Mansion in the east of Daqi is located in the peach blossoms of ten miles, the manor layout is unique, by the mountains and rivers, plus the spirit array gathers the spirits, the surrounding peach blossoms are not thankful for the four seasons, and they are particularly delicate.

Fang Bu, the master of Xianmeng Mountain in green clothes, leaned on the rattan chair, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were beautiful, his figure was strong, and he held a history book in his white jade-like hand, reading it with relish.

The flying clouds dissipated, and Ou Fei landed in front of Fang Bu, looked at the history book curiously, and said with a smile: "Lord Fang Shan really cares about the common people, and he doesn't forget to read the history books of the world in his spare time, and watch the rise and fall of the dynasty." ”

"You and Ni Yu Zi are brothers, I have a grudge against Ni Yu Zi, I don't want to say more to you, tell your purpose, or we will do it directly. ”

Fang Bu looked at the history books intently, but the flowers and trees in the courtyard trembled at the same time, and the green leaves were rustling for a long time.

"I can tell you who is in the hands of the three Qings, and I can also help you kill Niyuko, on the condition that you help me take revenge. ”

"Qi Tianxiang is a hero in the world, and the Immortal Alliance will not move Qi Tianxiang. ”

Ou Qu's brows tightened, knowing that he didn't have any more chips in his hand, so he had to lower his conditions.

"Help me kill the little cub with the sword lineage. ”

"Deal, you can get out. Fang Bu said softly, Ou Fei smiled softly with his anger, and drove away in the sky.

The soldiers and immortals have all been humiliated by the crotch, and a few words of insult are nothing at all, waiting to seize the divine sword, waiting to reach the top, today's shame must be repaid with his life!

Ou Que walked away, and the courtyard returned to silence again, Fang Bu put down the history book in his hand, and beckoned to the attic behind him.

Bai Su grovelled and walked in front of Fang Bu, his clothes were ragged and his face was covered with dirt, which was very different from the young man who led three thousand disciples down the mountain at that time.

"You killed your junior brother, so I'll give you the first chance, you survived the trial of my Immortal Alliance, so I'm going to give you another chance. ”

Saying that, Fang Bu waved his hand and threw out a jade talisman, leaned over to Bai Su, and said, "As long as you are willing to plant this Nine Insects Soul Devouring Spell, I will give you a feather order, as long as you come out of the Feather Immortal Realm safely, you can take revenge on Dan Yuzi, and you can continue to seek Dao cultivation, tell me, are you willing?"

"I do, I do!"

Bai Su's voice was extremely eager, his killing, his forbearance was for now, three thousand lives, three thousand blood feuds pressed him, he couldn't breathe, and if he didn't kill Dan Yuzi, his heart would never be at peace.

Fang Bu nodded, raised his hand and patted Bai Su on the shoulder, laughed and walked outside the village, "Go wash up, change into my Immortal League uniform, eat something good, rest well, and set off at noon tomorrow!"

"Honorable Order!" Bai Su replied loudly, his fists clenched, and his unkempt face couldn't stop the pair of eyes that were as bright as Haori.

When it was not until Xi and Nanyou traveled to the south, Luoyang took Nan Nuo's hand and Shi Shiran returned to the mountain road.

At that time, the sun was hot, and the young people from wealthy families were scattered under the shade of the trees, walking on horses, their bodies trembling, and their sweat was already soaked in their splendid clothes.

The teenagers in cloth clothes and straw shoes were scattered in the sun, their faces were ugly, and several teenagers who were beating their legs saw Luoyang and the two approached and hurriedly squatted on their knees, clutching the tip of their tongues, enduring the unbearable feeling of vertigo.

Jiang Luo stood beside the bamboo stick, closed his eyes and exhaled, the sweat fell on the stone steps, and it was evaporated in a short time.

Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction, sucked the green bamboo on the stone steps into his palm, and called softly: "Everyone has worked hard, please rest and relax for a while, and the assessment will begin." ”

When the words fell, the teenagers who were tense in their heartstrings relaxed, sat on the stone steps, waved their palms lightly, and the scorching mountain breeze was a kind of enjoyment.

Jiang Luo opened his mouth and spit out a white gas, got up and stood up straight, bowed to the two of Luoyang, and called softly: "Master, master." ”

Nan Nuoqiao's face was slightly red, her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and the voice of her wife called her heart, which was very pleasing.

"It's hard work, rest and rest, and wait for my wife to bring you something good next time. ”

"Don't dare, Jiang Luo thanked his wife first. ”

The beggar bowed again, turned around and walked behind Luoyang, bowed and stood, looking like he was waiting for orders.

The shadow of the tree moved, about half of the incense past, Luoyang lifted the bamboo stick and pointed to a young man in cloth clothes and straw shoes who came out recently, and asked: "If there is an evil sect that uses ordinary people to coerce you to put down the sword in your hand, what should you do?"

The blue waves were bursting, the fragrance of flowers was charming, and the young man who was pointed at by the bamboo stick was slightly stunned and raised his hand to scratch his head, meeting Luoyang's sharp gaze, and told the truth, "In order to save him, I am willing to put down the sword in my hand." ”

Luo Yang nodded, the bamboo stick changed direction, pointed to another young man, and continued to ask: "Your fellow disciple chose to put down the sword, what about your choice?"

"I won't, I can only save him by putting down the sword, and the demon will inevitably make trouble after escaping, if I kill the demon, sacrifice him alone to save ten thousand people!"

The boy said loudly, the first boy frowned, his eyes became firm after a slight thought, he never regretted his answer, and if he did it again, he would still put down the sword in his hand.

A person is a common life, as long as he can be saved, he should not be sacrificed.

"You two go up the mountain. ”

Luo Yang nodded, and looked back at the cold-looking young man beside him, "In the Demon Formation City, you and your fellow disciples will capture the demons, how will you get information?"

"Do whatever it takes!"

"What about you? Kunlun is an immortal. ”

Luoyang bamboo stick pointed at the outermost teenager in the crowd, the young man was startled, and after thinking slightly, he replied: "With normal means, you can't ruin Kunlun's reputation." ”

"What will the people of that city do, ignore it?"

The young man was dumbfounded, and before he could defend himself, he listened to Luoyang and asked again, "As a disciple of Kunlun, Lu encountered a serious injury to a demon civilian, did you kill him or save him?"

"People and demons are not separated, and they will not be spared!"

"The former goes up the mountain, the latter goes down, Kunlun is not for you. Luoyang whispered, his eyes searching the crowd, imagining the problem in his heart.

As the hours passed, the midday sun grew hotter, and the last young man who walked in the sun went up the hill.

Luoyang looked at the group of gorgeously dressed teenagers, lifted the bamboo stick, and said softly: "Let's compare and compare, and those who can satisfy me can go up the mountain." ”

"Why do we have to compete with swords when they answer questions?"

"I don't understand this? If a genius doesn't work hard, he can surpass a genius if he works hard, and everyone is just standing in the sun, what about us?"

The two familiar rich children asked and answered softly, which just attracted Luoyang's attention, and the bamboo stick replied to the young man, "You, what's your name?"

"Liu Ziqian, a junior, has seen his predecessors. The handsome young man stepped forward and bowed, gentle and elegant, and bookish.

Luoyang nodded, and didn't make a sound, the bamboo stick split down, and the sound of breaking the air was like thunder, no one doubted the power of this blow, and the middle was either dead or injured.

Liu Ziqian dodged with an embarrassed side jump, and before he could stand firm, his figure was knocked over by the bamboo sticks that followed.

"Get up, go on!" Luo Yang said coldly, without mercy, deliberately testing this group of noble children, cultivating the Nine Realms, one realm and one ascending to the sky, this road is very long, it is not easy to walk, and it requires more will than qualifications.

"Fang Lin, Lao Tzu was miserable by you, this stick has to be counted on your head, I said earlier that you wouldn't listen to the sun!" Liu Ziqian roared and got up, and was knocked over again as soon as he raised his fist.

"There are thousands of acres of fertile land in the family, and there are groups of wives and concubines, how good it is to be a person who looks like a dog, why do you want to come here to suffer?"

"Senior, aren't you talking nonsense, of course you're here to cultivate a sword immortal. ”

"Pull it down, you're not that material!"

"When I was a merry boy, my predecessors were hundreds of years old, how could I know my aspirations?"

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and laughed softly: "I'm only at the age of bundling my hair, why don't I know?"

"Senior brother, don't fight yet, I have a question. Liu Ziqian struggled to get up from the ground, tilted his head to look at Luoyang's short hair, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, where is your hair?"

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, swept the bamboo stick, and swept all the noble children down the cliff, "Climb up for me, if you don't want to climb, leave directly, don't waste my time!"

A group of children chuckled and stepped on the stone steps again, laughing calmly, not taking the embarrassed appearance of the man who just rolled down the mountain in his heart, this is Kunlun Mountain after all, the top of the sword, it is not too much to enter the mountain gate to experience a ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty.

After a while, everyone approached Luoyang's side again, bowed in unison, and said, "I have seen the senior brother, the younger generation knows his mistakes, and he no longer dares to be lazy." ”

"Let's get up, and besides, I will be called Uncle Xiao in the future!"