There is a mountain in Dongyang Lake, called Weishan.

The forest on the mountain is luxuriant, the scenery is beautiful, the cranes and birds inhabit it, and the end is a good blessed land.

There is a piece of Daze in the southwest outside the lake, named Yunmengze, and the clouds and mist are all over in the middle of the lake.

Every hundred years, the clouds and mist in Zezhong will be affected by the great power of heaven and earth, drift out of Daze, and enter Dongyang Lake until the entire lake surface is covered, enveloping the micro mountains in the lake.

There is no one living on Weishan, and there is no immortal sect, and even the academy named Weishan is not on the mountain, but on the lakeside peninsula on the east coast.

It's not that no one can look at Weishan, but everyone looks at it, but no one can hold it in their hands.

Coupled with the vast Dongyang Lake, there are countless spiritual objects in all kinds of heaven and earth, which will inevitably cause disputes among all parties.

All the immortal sects near Weishan can send people to participate in the Weishan meeting once every hundred years, and the more victories they have, the more resources they will obtain.

The reason why it is said that the more winners, the more profits there will be, is that the rules of the Weishan Club are very strange. Now coupled with the modifications of the two big names of the Northern and Southern Sword Sects, it is even more weird.

On the stele, the rules of this year's Weishan meeting are engraved.

At this time, there were a lot of cultivators of all kinds on Yingke Island, and countless people were looking at the stone tablet and discussing.

"Let the Lower Three Realms and the Jindan Earth Immortal work together to seize five road guides from each other from the bottom of the mountain, obviously sending us to death!"

"What does this mean by equal treatment?"

"I don't understand this, Old Master Xu is actually a Legalist monk. In the formation that shrouded Weishan, the Legalist ban on treating everyone equally, and everyone under the mountain will have the same realm at that time. ”

"If the Jindan Earth Immortal and the Xuanmiao Earth Immortal both have to take the road under the mountain, then talk about martial arts, play the sword, and ask, isn't it the Yuanying Earth Immortal fighting on the four peaks of Qi refining?!"

"What is this, there are sword immortals from the North and South Sword Sects on the main peak asking about the sword. ”

In an instant, countless eyes looked not far away from the stone stele.

There stood five men of different colors.

They are the disciples of the Northern Sword Sect.

Immediately, the focus of people's discussion gradually shifted from the content on the stone tablet to the five people of the Northern Sword Sect.

Some people from the north leaked the identities of the five men, and then gradually spread.

Among the five people, in fact, the most eye-catching is not the young man in white who is the leader, but the man in the sleeveless robe with a huge black sword on his back, the giant sword is almost as big as his person, this person is called Abbot Jiang.

The second is Nan Qiuye, who is holding a folding fan, like the son of a family, many female cultivators will look at him from time to time, and some even glance unscrupulously, eager to swallow it directly.

The other two had a wine gourd hanging on their waists, and Qi Yu, who was wearing green clothes, was very calm, just standing there quietly.

The most unremarkable thing is that he is wearing a crane and a lonely Yue cold clothes, and he can't see that there is a special life.

And these four people are faintly led by one of the white-clothed young men with an emerald green bamboo cane at his waist.

This person has also received the most attention, and he has also been talked about the most.

That's why people have a very loud name.

The first disciple of the Sword Sect.

At this time, Ning Baifeng frowned.

It's not because he is unhappy that these people are paying attention and talking about it, but because of the content on the stele.

As those people discussed, the rules of the Weishan Society have changed, in the past, the disciples of the lower three realms fought under the mountain to seize the road guide, and now they are even in the Jindan realm

and the mystical mirror are involved.

And on the four side peaks, all of them were Yuanying Realm, so Jiang Feng, who came to participate in the sword battle, had already gone directly to the peak.

As for Huan Jun and Zuo Ci, they are fighting against Jian Lin Wen Jian on the main peak.

According to the above rules, only if you win five road guides at the bottom of the mountain, you can go to the mountain to continue fighting, and then continue to decide the winner, and the winner can go to the main peak.

And among them, the people who came down from the mountain fought with the people who came down from the mountain, and the primordial infant and earth immortals on the peak fought against each other, and finally they all converged on the main peak.

But the three levels are not mixed together, but each fights its own.

This is also the reason why the more winners are more profitable.

This is actually very fair, so there will be no objections.

But what really made Ning Baifeng frown was one of the messages.

The entire Weishan was laid out by the academy, and it contained a ban on treating everyone equally.

He had experienced the same thing, and knew what it was and what kind of effect it would cause.

Once, the two Jindan Earth Immortals were killed by him in hand-to-hand combat because of this thing, but now in retrospect, this thing is indeed extremely domineering.

Now that he is facing this thing again, he is a little unsure of what kind of realm he will fight in when he enters the Weishan.

While they were thinking, among the people watching, someone walked towards them.

"Brother Ning, long time no see. ”

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned when he saw the person coming, and then remembered that this person was Liu Zhao, a sword cultivator who rose from the twelve peaks of Wushan, and had a relationship with him in the barrage boat a few years ago.

Ning Baifeng returned the salute and asked, "Brother Liu is also here to participate in the Weishan Meeting?"

Liu Zhao nodded with a smile and replied very directly, "I want to go to the peak to see the scenery of the Sword Immortal Asking Sword." ”

is also a sword cultivator, and naturally yearns for a higher place.

Then the two exchanged a few words, Liu Zhao said goodbye and left, received the road guide from the scholars stationed in Weishan Academy, and stepped on the Tongyou Bridge, and his figure gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Ning Baifeng's eyes were raised, and in the fog behind the Tongyou Bridge, a huge black shadow loomed, which was the Weishan shrouded by a large array.

As someone took the lead, more and more people stepped on the Tongyou Bridge and walked into the fog for various purposes.

After half a pillar of incense, the people on Yingke Island gradually became scarce, leaving those who were hesitant and still thinking about whether to go in.

After all, as soon as you enter Weishan, you are tethered to your life on the belt of your trousers.

When the people were almost gone, Abbot Jiang patted Ning Baifeng on the shoulder with one hand and teased: "Our senior brother, you like to appear last so much?"

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Abbot Jiang was referring to.

Once in the mountains, whether it was the Yuntai Sword Discussion or the Great Ceremony of the Sect, he was the last to appear, even later than the Pavilion Master, which can be said to have earned enough limelight.

Because of this, some disciples in the mountains criticized this.

But at this time, Ning Baifeng just smiled bitterly and said, "Have you ever tried to fight without discrimination?"

Several people looked at each other, then shook their heads.

Treating everyone equally is a unique skill of Legalist monks, and they will not be able to see it at a glance, they have been following the path of sword cultivation since they began to apprentice to the master, and they will see these there.

Although Ning Baifeng had already guessed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Senior brother is worried that we have experienced too few fights, and if we go in, we will suffer losses or even die?"

It was Minami Akino who said this shaking a folding fan.

There were no fools among the few people present, as long as they guessed slightly

I knew what Ning Baifeng was thinking.

And Ning Baifeng was thinking about this.

In a sense, the people in front of him are all children of the Immortal Family, and their cultivation realm has broken extremely quickly, and they have also fought a lot. But if it is compared with the real mountain and wild cultivators, or those unscrupulous people who come out of small doors, without the support of the realm, it is very likely that they will be killed instantly.

Qi Yu retracted his gaze at Weishan in the clouds, and chuckled: "Don't worry about this, before Senior Brother Nan and I stepped into the sword gall, in the rivers and lakes under the mountains of Qilu and Qilu, we were already the masters of the rivers and lakes who killed several evil masters. ”

Nan Qiuye also shook his fan and said with a smile: "In terms of martial arts fighting, we are not as good as the martial arts of the lower three realms." ”

Hearing this answer, Ning Baifeng nodded.

At such times, there is no need to save face, lying is not good for them.

Then Ning Baifeng looked at the other two.

Abbot Jiang slapped the giant sword behind his back with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Just with this, it is not necessarily that someone will hit me with the idea, not to mention, I entered the mountain from the outer gate, and I can't fight." ”

As for the last Yue Hanyi, there was only a wry smile.

He entered the mountain and went directly to the inner gate, and then retreated in Xiuzhuping all the year round, and rarely went down the mountain to practice, so after hearing the words of these people, he could only smile bitterly.

When Ning Baifeng saw this expression, he immediately understood the situation.

He thought for a moment, then took out a plate from the jade pendant, on which were more than a dozen green beans.

"This thing is called Dou Bing, it was given by a friend of mine, and it can save my life at a critical time. ”

After speaking, another folded back coin appeared in his hand and pressed a green bean on it.

In the blink of an eye, a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in front of several people.

Ning Baifeng handed the plate to Yue Hanyi, "A folded back coin can support it for two days, and I will use it myself." ”

Yue Hanyi thought about it, reached out and took the plate. "Something was given to me, what do you do, have you ever fought without discrimination?"

Ning Baifeng smiled, "I have been beaten, but it was a long time ago, and I used half my life to kill two Jindan Earth Immortals." ”

Originally, he didn't need to say the latter sentence, but in order to calm the hearts of several other people, he finally decided to say it.

In an instant, several other people gasped.

Yue Hanyi pinched the plate, and there was a sense of frustration.

After a moment of silence, he didn't say much, and silently accepted the things.

It's not that some fellow disciples don't need to say thank you for such a ridiculous reason, and he knows that at this time, no matter how much hypocrisy there is, it is better to go to the mountains to meet and thank you.

Ning Baifeng glanced at a few people, slightly relieved.

After getting on the sword boat yesterday, Huan Jun, who spoke very little, opened his mouth and clearly told him that since he was the first disciple of the Sword Sect, he had the responsibility of protecting his fellow disciples.

Jiang Feng also told him that this sword battle, the sword battle of the younger generation, will be led by him, and he will lead these people.

At that moment, Ning Baifeng felt a kind of pressure on his shoulders, so he was a little too cautious now.

In fact, according to his own character, he can act alone, and when he meets someone to kill, he can just draw his sword, but after all, the pavilion master once said that sword fighting has never been a matter of one person.

So, he had to be like an old hen who took care of her chicks.

It's just - it's not too bad, it's a good thing.

Now that the situation has been decided, Ning Baifeng looked at the Weishan Mountain in the Fog and said, "Then we'll see you at the top of the mountain." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and took a piece of road guide, walked up to the Tongyou Bridge, and entered the clouds.