The two sat by the lake and talked while eating fish, and after a while it was dusk.

Suddenly, Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo found that a golden light more than three feet long rose in the middle of the lake, the light was very dazzling, and after circling three or four times in mid-air, electricity flew towards the shore where the two were sitting.

When the light came closer, Ye Yiqiu realized that the light was actually a golden dragon, with a big mouth, as if it was about to swallow them all in one bite.

In the face of the sudden change, Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo were stunned and at a loss, but Ye Yiqiu suddenly felt the blood droplets on his chest "suddenly" jumping, he hurriedly took out the blood droplets and threw them at the golden dragon, only to see the pendant emit a red light in the air, shooting directly to the top of the golden dragon's head.

The golden dragon was shot by the red light, as if it had been hit hard, and after a long groan, the bell fell to the ground, turning into a three-foot-long golden sword, and a scabbard fell from the side.

Ye Yiqiu stepped forward to pick up the sword, felt that the sword was neither light nor heavy, just right, looked closely, and found that there were two lines of words written on both sides of the sword, which were: "Qiankun Langlang, fairy sword Zhaozhao, there is a sword and a golden dragon, and the sword is fluttering." “

Ye Yiqiu read the words on the sword, and said to himself: "In the future, I will call you Qiankun Sword or Golden Dragon Sword! Anyway, both names are good!"

Ye Yiqiu didn't know what to do, but he thought: Since he can get it, it means that he has a relationship with the sword, and this sword must be used for himself, so he picked up the scabbard with confidence, and was about to insert the sword into the scabbard, but saw that the scabbard was also refined, and the most peculiar thing was that the scabbard was wrapped in dragon skin, and pieces of golden scales were clearly visible, which was very beautiful.

Ye Yiqiu inserted the sword into the scabbard, took it in his hand and looked left and right, he couldn't put it down, but unfortunately he didn't know the origin of this sword, and if he had a chance, he had to find a master to ask clearly.

On the second day, Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo took a comfortable bath in the lake, caught a few big fish and roasted them, and then slept beautifully.

With this Qiankun Sword, Ye Yiqiu seemed to have another backer, he was much bolder, and he slept more peacefully!

On the morning of the third day, the two got up early and started to hurry, because they had a good rest the day and got a sword, so Ye Yiqiu was in a very good mood, and after identifying the direction, he began to walk west.

At noon, the two came to a high mountain, looked up, only to see the mountain clouds and mist, no top can be seen, there are not many trees on the mountain, but each tree is tall and straight, the trees are densely planted, mixed with the stars and wild flowers, the beauty is dizzying.

Because the mountain in front of them is extremely wide, if you detour, the road is too far, so the two have to recognize the way up the mountain, ready to cross the mountain, continue to go west, never thought, the road on the mountain is bumpy, and the mountain is indeed too big, the two walked for about two hours, before coming to the mountainside, feeling a little tired, so they rested under a big tree.

As soon as the two of them sat down under the root of the tree, Ye Yiqiu felt the blood droplets on his body and the sword pinned to his waist began to beat non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Xian Luo was so frightened that she pulled Ye Yiqiu's shirt and hid behind him tremblingly.

Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo both knew that at this time, there must be someone from the Demon Sect nearby, otherwise the Agate Pendant and the Qiankun Sword would not have this reaction, but they didn't know what the other party's magic power was, and whether the blood drops could deal with it.

Sure enough, suddenly, there was a young descendant on the branch of a big tree at some point, and the latter looked five or six years older than Ye Yiqiu, with a fair face and thick eyebrows, and he looked handsome.

The descendants on the tree stared at Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo and said, "Who are you two who dare to trespass on my Wulan Mountain." Ye Yiqiu: "We are just passing by, without any offense." “

Young posterity: "No one has passed this road for many years, and the two of you must have a plan to go up the mountain." Ye Yiqiu: "My name is Ye Yiqiu, and her name is Xianluo." As he spoke, he pointed back at the slender behind him. "We just wanted to go to Nanga Bama Mountain to seek the art of immortal paths. ”

After listening to Ye Yiqiu's words, Hou Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "The old road of Hemuzi in Nanga Bhava Mountain has long stopped accepting disciples, and you will go in vain, besides, even if you have gone up to Ulan Mountain, there is no possibility of going down the mountain, because there are rules on our mountain, and those who go up to this mountain have only two paths to choose, either to die, or to stay and join our Ulan God Sect." “

Ye Yiqiu's heart tightened: "Do you call this a choice? This is forcing others to join your sect, this is unfair, we don't want to die, and we don't want to join your black sect." “

The descendant on the tree sneered and said, "Have you thought it through? Don't regret it then, my name is Bai Huizi, let you know my name first, and then reincarnate in the next life to come to me for revenge." ”

Ye Yiqiu was extremely confident in the two treasures on his body, and believed that he would be able to protect Xianluo and himself at a critical moment, so he said: "We don't want to join your sect, and we don't want to die, I promised an old-timer to find someone named Senior He Muzi to practice." ”

Bai Huizi snorted, drew his sword, and jumped down from the tree. He thought to himself: This child named Ye Yiqiu can come here thousands of miles away, and he must have something extraordinary, which should not be underestimated, so he has long thought about making the first move, so when he jumped from the tree, Bai Huizi first pulled out his sword and stabbed Ye Yiqiu in the chest.

Although Ye Yiqiu had a sword pinned to his waist, he didn't know anything about swordsmanship, and he only knew how to retreat in a panic, but Bai Huizi was pressing step by step.

Xian Luo saw that the situation was not good, and after running to a big tree not far away early, she was not afraid of death, but she thought that she was by Ye Yiqiu's side, and if Ye Yiqiu wanted to protect herself, it would be more difficult to deal with Bai Huizi's attack, so she avoided it first.

But what she sees now is that Ye Yiqiu is forced by Bai Huizi and there is no way out.

Just when Bai Huizi pounced in front of Ye Yiqiu and was about to stab Ye Yiqiu with a sword, Ye Yiqiu's sword flew out of the scabbard with a clatter, and with a "clang" sound, blocking Bai Huizi's incoming sword, and then the silver sword in Bai Huizi's hand was shaken away from his hand, drew a circle in the air, and inserted himself back into his scabbard, when he wanted to pull out the sword again, but he couldn't pull it out.

Here, Ye Yiqiu's sword was successful, and it automatically flew back into the scabbard.

At this moment, both of them were surprised, Bai Huizi said: "You, you, your sword?" He wanted to say how did your sword come from, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue, which showed that he was frightened.

At this moment, Xian Luo turned out from behind the tree and said, "My brother Yiqiu has a more powerful artifact, you better get out of the way." ”

As soon as Xian Luo's words fell, she saw Bai Huizi let out a long roar, and in a moment, three people dressed as Taoist priests in their sixties were already standing in front of the two.

Seeing that the helper had arrived, Bai Huizi suddenly had confidence again, and said to the man holding a black whisk in the middle: "Master, this person trespassed on the sacred mountain, I wanted to catch the two of them, but unexpectedly, the sword on this child who called himself Ye Yiqiu was automatically unsheathed, sealing my jade dragon sword, making it difficult for me to make a move." ”

The Taoist priest who was called Shizun by Bai Huizi didn't speak, but he picked up the dust in his hand and waved it lightly towards Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo, and the two of them felt that they were picked up by a gust of wind, and instantly flew into the air, and then flew towards the top of the mountain.

Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo only felt the air flow whirring past their ears, their bodies hung in the air, a little involuntarily, this was the first time the two of them flew in the air, and they were a little scared at first, especially Xian Luo, whose eyes were closed to death! After a while, Ye Yiqiu was bold enough to open his eyes and look down, and found that the trees under him looked very different from usual, and there was a different scenery.

Ye Yiqiu looked at Xianluo and said, "Xianluo, don't be afraid, open your eyes and look down, it's beautiful down there!"

When Xian Luo heard this, she had the courage to look down at her and couldn't help screaming: "Brother Yiqiu, it's so beautiful, it's like a dream!"

Feeling the beauty they had never seen before, the two of them were so enchanted that they forgot about the danger that might come.

Suddenly, the two were thrown to the ground.

Enduring the pain, he got up and took a look, Ye Yiqiu found that he and Xian Luo were in a big hall, the hall was very wide, and a clay Taoist priest was enshrined in the middle, and the three old Taoist priests before and the Taoist priest named Bai Huizi were also in the hall.

The Taoist priest with the black dust asked Ye Yiqiu: "Where did you two come from, you know, there is no one living here within 500 miles?"

Ye Yiqiu: "We came from far away, preparing to go to Nanga Bhava Mountain to learn immortal arts. While speaking, Ye Yiqiu looked at the four people in front of him vigilantly.

The old man who took the black whisk laughed and said, "You two don't have to be afraid, my name is Heishui." Then he pointed to the tall and thin Taoist priest on the left and said, "His name is Baishan." Finally, he pointed to the short and fat Taoist priest on the right and said, "His name is Hongyun, and we won't harm anyone." ”

After listening to the introduction of Heishui Lao Dao and looking at his kind appearance, Ye Yiqiu began to have a good impression of these Taoist priests, and his nervous mood relaxed a lot.

Heishui Lao Dao continued: "In our Wulan Immortal Mountain, we can also cultivate positive results, I see that your root tools are good, so stay and practice!"

Ye Yiqiu: "It's really good here, but I have an agreement with my master that I must go to Nanga Bhava to practice!"

Hearing this, Heishui Lao Dao said with a dark face: "I believe that my disciple Bai Huizi has already told you that there are only two choices for those who walk on this immortal mountain, if you want to live, you must enter our sect, otherwise you will only die!"

As soon as Heishui Lao Dao said this, the sword on Ye Yiqiu's body suddenly shook "suddenly, suddenly, suddenly", and then, the sword automatically came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly at Heishui Lao Dao.

Seeing the sword stabbing at him, Heishui Lao Dao raised his left hand and drew a semicircle towards the sword, the tip of the Qiankun sword reversed abruptly, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, the sword stopped beating, Heishui Lao Dao Hengjian looked at it carefully for a while, and asked in surprise: "Where did your sword come from." ”

Ye Yiqiu: "A few days ago, Xian Luo and I passed through a big lake, and a golden dragon jumped out of the lake, ready to swallow me, but I was restrained by me and turned into a sword. ”

Bai Shan Lao Dao asked: "I don't think you have any mana, how can you subdue the golden dragon?"

Ye Yiqiu: "Relying on the artifact given to me by the master, as soon as I sacrifice the artifact, the golden dragon will naturally fall to the ground and die." ”

Hongyun Lao Dao took a step forward: "What artifact, take it out quickly." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yiqiu took out the agate pendant hanging on his chest, held it in his hand and said, "It's this artifact." ”

As soon as the blood droplets appeared, Jing flew from Ye Yiqiu's hands to the top of the four people's heads, flashing a dazzling red light and shooting towards the four people.