This is the sword, this is the sword cultivation.

Chang Ling's emotions involuntarily fluctuated violently with the dance of the sword light.

She also wanted to be like that.

It wasn't until the spiritual power on Chang Ling's body was exhausted that the light on this sword bone dissipated little by little, and it became that gray and ordinary 'bone' again.

There was silence in the auction hall for a long time, and the monk who presided over sighed softly and said, "Are there any Daoists who want to try it on stage?" If not, this sword bone will belong to this Daoist. ”

There was a small sound from the audience, but no one walked up to the auction table.

"Wait. But the monk who had stood on the auction table spoke up.

"This fellow Daoist, below is Chang Yu, a true disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, and my father is the True Micro Sword Immortal, I have been taught by my father since I was a child............"

Word by word, it came to Chang Ling's ears very clearly.

Yes, Lin Yu has become a true disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, and the word ranking should also be the 'Chang' character generation.

What a coincidence.

Chang Ling couldn't listen to what she said afterwards, she just raised her head, as if she wanted to see Lin Yu's face through the black robe and mask.

If Chang Ling's gaze was substantial, Lin Yu naturally felt it.

She calmly agreed.

For the scattered cultivators in Qingzhou, they should have never seen the true disciples of the Nine Great Sects.

Over the past year, she has accepted the admiring and envious gaze.

The sword qi in her body was actually infused by her father through a special method, which saved a lot of things and provided a lot of help on her way to practice.

However, the swordsmanship that her father had practiced was not suitable for her physical vein, and she was reluctant to accept other slightly inferior inheritances.

Isn't that what she did?

A sword immortal's lifelong cultivation experience and exercises.

Such restrictions are simply tailor-made for her, she never expected that she would actually kill Cheng Cheng Jin.

This inheritance is bound for her, so she has to use her identity to oppress people.

"I don't know what your friend thinks, give me this sword bone, and I will give Daoyou a lot of ......"

The corners of Chang Ling's mouth under the mask hooked: "Think about it, don't give it." ”

Lin Yu was stunned, snorted coldly, and wanted to say something more, when a figure suddenly walked out of the box on the second floor: "Chang Yu, come up." ”

Lin Yu glanced at Chang Ling viciously, but he was thinking about how to find this person after leaving the auction hall.

Unlike other auction items, the presiding monk directly handed the sword bone to Chang Ling's hand, and a smile barely appeared on the old face of the ravine.

The tears in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Fellow Daoist, remember, the name of this sword immortal is Liu Huayi. ”

God knows how scared he was in the moment just now, afraid that Chang Ling would hand the sword bone to Lin Yu.

After all, the friendship and compensation of the Canglan Sword Sect were too easy to move a loose cultivator.

Huayi's predecessors have finally found his favorite successor.

Chang Ling held the sword bone with both hands and nodded heavily.

This is how the once-in-a-decade auction comes to an end.

Chang Ling mingled in the crowd, went backstage to hand over the spirit stone, and took away the Soul Returning Fruit.

After leaving the auction house, he repeatedly observed that no one was following him, so Chang Ling changed his clothes and walked back to his small courtyard quickly.

............

Lin Yu on the side walked up to the second floor angrily and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother!"

The other one hidden under the mask and black robe was none other than Gu Yunxi.

"Don't bully others, that sword bone, choose that Taoist friend. Gu Yunxi said lightly.

"Obviously ......"

Gu Yunxi glanced at her: "Don't bury the sword bones." ”

Lin Yu was so stunned by him that he had nothing to say, and sat down indignantly, thinking in his heart how to complain to his master when he returned to the sect.

Soon after she entered the Canglan Sword Sect, she worshiped under the True Xi Sect, and at that time, the various elders were still discussing whether to give her the identity of a true disciple, and it was all up to her master to be coquettish and playful, so that she successfully became a true disciple, with the law name Chang Yu.

Senior Brother Chang Yun, although she has a cold face every day, she can still clearly feel that he doesn't like her.

The reason why I don't like it.

Lin Yu naturally didn't know that it was the Canglan Sword Sect that Gu Yunxi brought Chang Ling back, this person who knew all the truth but was forced to be silent, all the guilt about Chang Ling had to be transformed into resentment towards Lin Yu.

He blamed himself more.

For the sake of status and cultivation, he threw away some things that seemed to be very precious, such as the bright eyes of Chang Ling, who was gray-faced back then.

............

Chang Ling smoothly returned to her small courtyard, carefully put the sword bone in the storage artifact, she received the demon order, she will set off tomorrow, I am afraid that there is no time to come to the enlightenment now.

Chang Ling didn't use it for cultivation this night, but instead lay on the couch for a long time, unable to sleep with his eyes open.

We are about to arrive at a strange and dangerous place.

Demon cultivators and evil cultivators, and even demon clans in human form, she has only seen them in books, and she has seen a lot of cruel methods, but the real evil demons will only be several times worse.

She didn't worry too long, the day dawned quickly, and early in the morning she got into the fairy car and ran towards the agreed purpose.

Qingzhou sent a huge ship, which looked quite magnificent and gorgeous on the outside.

And standing on the shore, there are only a few figures.

Chang Ling walked over and found that there were three monks who had gathered together and didn't know what they were talking about, and the spiritual power cultivation on their bodies was something she couldn't see through, and they should be the seniors of the Jindan Realm.

The others who stood scattered were all in the Concentration Realm.

There is a familiar figure.

Chang Ling raised his hand and just wanted to greet him, but the man turned around suddenly, looking like he didn't want to deal with her.

That was Su Liu.

After the last separation, Gu Siyu still talked about him for a long time, but in the huge Qingzhou City, it was too difficult to find a Condensing Realm cultivator.

This time it happened to happen, but Gu Siyu was no longer there.

Chang Ling didn't wait long, and the monks who went to Youzhou to exterminate the demons this time had already gathered.

There were only thirty or forty people in total, except for the three Jindan Realm cultivators, the rest were all in the Condensation Realm.

The Yuanying Realm elder who led the team sighed softly and led everyone onto the immortal boat.

This kind of demon punishment is held every few years or ten years, and at first, many people signed up to fight because of the rich reward.

But no one knows what happened to them.

No one knows where their bones are buried or how they died.

The disciples of the sect family can still have some security, and the scattered cultivation in Qingzhou is really a queue to die.

Those who choose to take over the demon punishment order are either to stay in Qingzhou for the number of years to live or wait for death, so it is better to go there and make the last contribution to the mainland by the way; or they are young and don't know the sky and the earth, and they really think that they are a unique son of luck and want to earn a future.

Chang Ling obviously didn't belong to these two categories, and she didn't know what Su Liu's reason was.

When he got on the Xianzhou, because there were too few people, everyone was assigned a good room, and after Chang Ling walked back to the room, he released Ah Bi and looked at the endless sea through the window.

From time to time, the fish flew out of the water, and the splash flew in along the open window, Chang Ling blocked Abi in front of him every time, and after a while, its soft fur was already wet by the waves.

"Chang! Ling!"

............

A good ship can only travel at the same speed as a mortal ship on the immeasurable sea, and they need to travel a month's waterway from Qingzhou to Youzhou.

During this month, most people didn't use it for cultivation, but from time to time they ran from room to room, connecting with their feelings.

In the past, in Qingzhou, they would think of tricks and try to assassinate others to get some benefits, but when they arrived in Youzhou, in front of the common enemy, they looked at each other a lot more kindly.

There are not many people who are really bad to the extreme, and if they are in danger, it may be a passing Taoist friend who will save them.

The best way to get closer is to eat and drink and 'tell stories'.

A group of Contemplation monks of all ages gathered around a large table, eating the best food made by the monks who were good at cooking, and drinking the fine wine that some of the monks treasured.

At this time, no one will be stingy with these things, after all, no one knows whether they will have the opportunity to eat and drink like this after arriving in Youzhou.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone opened up the conversation.

Chang Ling listened to the legendary experiences of these people with a smile, and echoed twice from time to time, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"Yes, yes, I know you, you are Chang Ling, right, hehe, I have seen your competition in the Qingshan Academy, really, what a hero is a young man! Anyway, why do you want to come to punish demons! The reward you get is enough for you to cultivate for a lifetime!" The drunken man's generous palm slapped Chang Ling's shoulder.

Chang Ling said: "In order to make faster progress in cultivation, I also want to get rid of more demons. ”

"Yes, yes, there is ambition!

"By the way, that little Taoist friend over there hasn't been talking, you can also say two sentences, say two sentences, we are all familiar with each other. The big man handed the wine glass in his hand to Su Liu.

"I, I also want to be able to become strong as soon as possible, and the improvement of actual combat is the most effective and fastest. He said softly, avoiding Chang Ling's inquiring gaze by the way.

A group of people made a fuss until late at night, and only then returned to their respective residences in twos and threes.

Su Liu stopped Chang Ling at the door of her room.

"Why didn't Gu Siyu come with you? Su Liu asked.

Chang Ling said in a low voice: "Something happened in his family. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the air became more solemn.

Su Liu's face froze, and the hand hanging by his side clenched involuntarily.

Gu Siyu was killed in Lingzhou last time, and at that time, he could already get a glimpse of the hardships and unbearable under the huge family, thinking that he would come to Youzhou this time to fight to see if he could get some opportunities and improve his strength, and then go back to really become Gu Siyu's help.

But before he could go back, Gu Siyu fell into the quagmire again.

Su Liu didn't say anything more, turned around and walked quickly back to his room.

Chang Ling, who stayed in place, sighed softly, and she couldn't help but worry about her friend's safety.

............

A month passed quickly, and soon everyone was about to arrive in Youzhou.

As the distance from Youzhou gets closer and closer, the atmosphere on the ship is becoming more and more solemn.

Chang Ling was not less 'accountable'.

The monk who came to Youzhou alone and seemed to be chic and resolute still had deep concerns in his heart.

"I'm going to make it back alive. ”

Chang Ling didn't know whether to say this to the person in front of him or to himself.

The place where he went ashore had long been controlled by the Nine Great Sects and set up a base.

After layers of inspection, Chang Ling and his entourage finally set foot on the land of Youzhou smoothly.

The monks from the entire Immortal League did not have more than half of the monks from any of the families sent by any of them, and it was not without reason that the Immortal League had a low status on the continent.

The monk in charge of the guide takes them to a specific location, and the monk specially handles each of their tokens, and after killing the demon cultivator or the evil cultivator, as long as the essence blood on his body is injected into it, it will be judged as a successful kill.

The importance of essence blood to monks is self-evident, and ordinary monks can only condense a few drops at most, and they are all used together with life-saving moves at critical moments.

Of course, there are inaccuracies in this method of detection, and if the monk can bring back the head of the demon cultivator or the Jindan Yuan Infant, it will also be judged successful.

It's just that the vast majority of Condensing Realm cultivators don't have storage artifacts, and it's a bit unrealistic to ask them to bring these back.

After processing the token, Chang Ling and his party can choose the time to move forward, and out of this newly built city, it is the real Youzhou land that faces the demon cultivator and evil cultivator.

Chang Ling carefully put away the token, and several figures had already flashed in front of him.

"See you later. A loud and dashing voice came.

Chang Ling originally wanted to go with Su Liu, but in the blink of an eye, Su Liu rushed out like an arrow from the string, and she couldn't find him at once.

Chang Ling was helpless, so he had to step on the flying sword and fly through the air.

Before it was time to really fight, she used the Chixiao Sword, firstly, she was used to it, and secondly, it played a role in hiding people's eyes.

As soon as this sword came out, the monks who occasionally passed by couldn't help but look sideways.

"Are all the monks in Qingzhou like this now? No wonder they want to come to punish demons."

..................

Chang Ling, who was walking towards the wind, had already left these voices far behind, and Abi, who had long been idle, stood on her shoulder, with white hair and teeth and claws.

It narrowed its blue eyes slightly, carefully looking at the surrounding situation for Chang Ling.

In the place close to the city, it is naturally relatively safe, Chang Ling has been walking for a long time, and he has not seen a single figure.

Previously, she received a map of Youzhou, but in addition to marking the terrain, this map did not write down where the demonic cultivators and evil cultivators were.

So she picked a random direction and moved forward.