Author: Battle of Tiandu

Seeing this, Ai Wei stopped chatting with Fu Qing, raised his hand to take the items in the hands of Yun Hou and the others, and instructed lightly: "Okay, there's nothing for you here, you two continue to work."

"Yes, Lord Steward," said the two of them, bowing respectfully, and then turned and left, returning to their original position, and continuing their unfinished chores for the day.

"This is the identity token of the two of you, Ai Wei chuckled, and in the storage bag were some unified clothes of the sect, living supplies, and so on.

Don't forget, the identity token must not be lost, if you lose it accidentally, you must come to me immediately to report, do you two hear clearly? Ai Wei's voice raised a few points, and he instructed slowly.

"I heard it clearly", Lin and Nie took the token and storage bag, their faces were a little more joyful, and they replied respectfully with their fists.

"The two of you will now put the identity token in your hand, dripping blood to recognize the master, this token is the formation master in the sect, carefully designed and specially refined with special materials, it is difficult for outsiders to copy it."

Ai Wei Ma Jindao sat down, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said patiently to the two.

"It's Senior Brother Ai Wei", Lin Nie and the two said, and then cut their fingers, and a drop of bright red blood dripped into the token, and the token suddenly emitted bursts of ripples like water droplets, dripping into the water surface.

The black runes engraved on its surface lit up in an instant, and the blood dripping into its surface was suddenly absorbed by the token at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after less than three or five breaths, the formation on the surface of the token fluctuated, and then collapsed and disappeared.

Ai Wei, who was sitting upright, had no waves on his face at this time, and quietly watched the movements of the two of them on the side, waiting for the fluctuations on the token in his hands to disappear.

He immediately raised his hand and absorbed the two black tokens in the hands of the two of them into his hands.

Then he used his mana to condense it into his fingers, and wrote the names of the two of them on the token, and after a while, when he finished writing, he waved his hand and accurately put the token in the hands of the two.

"Okay, from now on, the two of you will be disciples of Lingjian Peak, in the future, you must keep to your own affairs, and don't make trouble everywhere", the corners of Ai Wei's mouth curled slightly, and he instructed indifferently.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ai Wei, for bothering Senior Brother", Lin and Nie accepted the tokens, with a slight smile on their faces.

At this time, he paid off on the side, and saw that the matter was basically done, so he immediately said loudly:

"Senior brother, let's leave, there are still many things in Spirit Sword Peak that I need to deal with, so I won't bother you, senior brother."

Lin Nie and the others cherished it, and after putting their tokens in their storage bags, they didn't take a closer look at the information on the token on the spot, and they wanted to wait until they returned to Lingjian Peak's room and slowly read the information on it.

"Fu Qing, junior brother, you are right there, this is originally my business, since the junior brother still has important things, then I will not keep it.

I also have a lot of things to do here, and the three junior brothers are walking slowly, and there is something coming to me. ”

Ai Wei's brows jumped slightly, and he said slowly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ai Wei, there are many disturbances today", then I waited for the three of us to leave, and immediately hugged my fists.

Lin Yunchen and Nie Yan also hugged their fists at Ai Wei.

The three of them walked out of the main hall, sped up under their feet, and walked on foot on this winding corridor.

Fu Qing, who was leading the way, said in a deep voice without looking back: "The identities of the two of you are a bit special now, between miscellaneous disciples and formal disciples."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two of you to come here to collect the token."

When the two people who took half a step behind them heard this, their brows suddenly furrowed, and their hearts were slightly stunned, and they didn't know what they meant.

Nie Yan took the lead in asking straightforwardly, "What's the difference?"

Lin Yunchen also had this thought, wondering what the difference between the tokens of the two of them was, so he immediately sped up and followed closely behind the two of them.

Fu Qing suddenly stopped, glanced at the two of them slightly, and said lightly, "Because you are a loose monk without any identity background, and now you are like a blank piece of paper."

The two of them glanced at each other when they heard the words, but they still didn't understand why, and they shrugged their shoulders a little unnaturally, silently, and stopped sniffing.

At a corner of the corridor, the three of them met other peak disciples who came over.

The leader was a strong man with slightly black skin like an iron tower, tall and burly, with a majestic force hidden between the crooks of his arms, and walked towards Lin Yunchen and the three of them.

The strong man was followed by a man and a woman, and there were some similarities between the eyebrows, and they were probably brothers and sisters.

"Senior Brother Fu Qing, I didn't expect to meet you here", the strong man grinned.

Hearing this, Fu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was a little unnatural, but he didn't speak, and his footsteps kept continuing to walk forward.

And Lin and Nie behind him saw the brother and sister behind the strong man, and they glanced at it casually, and found that it was a loose monk who entered the sect with the two of them, but they didn't say hello, and they also didn't stop walking, and followed Fu Qing closely.

"Why, last time the big competition was lost in my hands, are you still not convinced!" The strong man's voice was cold, and he looked at the white-robed man who passed by him.

At this moment, Lin Yunchen inadvertently saw the fists in Senior Brother Fu Qing's sleeves clenched, and his Dao muscles burst out, as if he was patient.

"Ignore him, let's go quickly", Lin and Nie suddenly heard in their hearts.

"What, are all your disciples of Spirit Sword Peak shrunken turtles?" the strong man laughed incessantly.

Fu Qing paused slightly, his clenched fist suddenly loosened, shook his head slightly, and suddenly accelerated his pace.

The three of them were silent on the way back to Spirit Sword Peak, and Lin and Nie were very knowledgeable, so they just followed silently.

After a stick of incense, at the gate of Lingjian Peak Mountain, Fu Qing, who was walking in front at the moment, had a normal face and said softly:

"You shouldn't have watched today's events, and don't take it to heart, I'll go back first, and you can go your own way now! ”

As he spoke, he shook his sleeves, and a mini small purple-blue flying sword came out of his sleeve, and he flicked his fingers continuously, and the Dao Dao Law was decisively struck, and the flying sword suddenly expanded and stretched.

Glancing sideways at the two of them, I had other things to do, and then I used a little harder under my feet, jumped up to the sword body that was more than a foot high in the air, and cast a spell to go away.

The two of them also knew that the third senior brother was afraid that he had been hit by something today, so he didn't say anything, and respectfully bowed to his back.

The two looked at each other happily and continued to hike up the mountain silently.

Soon after, the two of them were already sweating profusely, panting and walking up the stairs, and suddenly saw a huge gray-white stone stele, which was about eight feet high and seven feet wide, standing beside the mountain road, with three big black lacquer characters written on it, Lingjian Peak.

On the diagonal opposite the stone monument, a small stone pavilion was established, and the two of them had strong spirits, sped up and walked into the pavilion, and sat on the stone bench with their buttocks.

Lin Yunchen was resting in the pavilion, while looking up at the overall mountain situation of Lingjian Peak, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, there was such an extraordinary mountain, it was magnificent.

You can see the white horse holding its head high, the strange stones in the mountains are vivid, the stalagmites are like a pillar of optimus, exquisite, the yang bridge is like a rainbow flying outside the sky, it is a wonder, the stubborn monkey sits alone on the cliff head, like a god like a Buddha, the lonely peak is abrupt, straight into the clouds.

Lingjian Peak is on the mountain road up, there is only a small stone path about two meters wide, close to the mountain wall, ten steps and three turns, winding straight up to the peak like a line to the sky. On both sides of the path, green grass and wild flowers, ancient trees are towering, and many rare elixirs are planted on the mountain.