The stars faded, and the sky was white.

The people who stood in front of the monument all night did not feel tired at all.

Although today is the founding ceremony, at this time, everyone's eyes still fall on the stone tablet.

A few hours ago, the three words Ning Baifeng, from five to six, shocked the mountains up and down.

Even from some old elders, the current Shangyang Peak Lord Zhuo Xinyuan was still only at the sixth layer even if he broke through the realm and entered the sword blank back then.

The words of Yuan Shang chatting with people in the Boundless Dao Palace were also spread.

Taoist cultivation pays attention to the twelve floors, from the initial refining to the final Tongtian, there are four realms and twelve small realms, while sword cultivation is not, since the beginning of sword qi, it is higher than the world's qi practitioners and martial artists.

Although the time for everyone to climb the building is still short, it cannot fully reflect the strength, but it is enough to explain some problems.

If you regard climbing the tower as a cultivation achievement in the coming day, with Ning Baifeng's qualifications, in the future

Yuan Shang didn't say anything superfluous.

But everyone who heard it understood what it meant, and then they fell silent.

The sky is getting brighter, and the sun is about to rise out of the sea of clouds.

Everyone in the Yuntai and the mountains were all waiting, not only waiting for the beginning of the founding ceremony, but also waiting for the white-clothed young man to walk out of the Sword Pavilion.

After all, stepping on the sixth floor, he has far surpassed his peers, and is even stronger than many Sword Courage Realm elders, and he can already compete with the peak master.

It's time for such an achievement.

The scorching sun came out of the sea of clouds, and the first ray of light illuminated the heavens and the earth like sword light, hitting the nine-layer glazed tiles, and the entire sword pavilion instantly bloomed, and the brilliant brilliance made people unable to open their eyes.

The golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky, and the mountains between the sea of clouds were plated with a layer of golden armor, majestic and magnificent.

The clouds are steaming and the weather is myriad.

Just as everyone was shocked by such a scene, an exclamation of disbelief spread in all directions.

"Seven floors!

When the light of the Sword Pavilion was permeating and everyone couldn't open their eyes, the name quietly changed again.

On the monument, the three words of Ning Baifeng jumped up again, only succumbing to Huanjun.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked more violently than seeing the scene of the Sword Pavilion after sunrise.

In one day, seven floors.

There was silence on the gimbal, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

Shangyang Peak.

Yue Hanyi's eyes were confused, and his face was pale. When the sun shines on his face, he doesn't look radiant, but rather miserable as gold leaf.

He was also in the Sword Courage Realm, he knew that there was a gap between him and Ning Baifeng, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big.

He himself stepped on the fifth floor very reluctantly, and he was already on a par with Pei Qianshan at the beginning. Even if it was Qi Yu and Nan Qiuye, they were not too far behind.

This is enough to make him proud.

However, the name on the monument directly trampled his pride into the mud, and he was merciless.

If it is a six-story building, it is not a luxury for him to work hard in his lifetime, but if it is a seven-story building

Huan Jun is half a step supreme, and it is only an eight-story building.

Yue Hanyi was a little desperate.

Zhuo Xinyuan looked at him and sighed, "There are many strong people in the world, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. ”

He stretched out his hand and patted Yue Hanyi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "The high mountains are ahead, don't those low mountains need to be needed? If you just focus on the highest mountain, you're going to miss out on more of the scenery, and sometimes it's not a bad thing to focus on the present. ”

Yue Hanyi turned his head to look at the master.

Zhuo Xinyuan smiled calmly: "Your qualifications are already good, and in other sects in the world, you are already a first disciple, so there is no need to be too arrogant." ”

Yue Hanyi slowly opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "So, the master is trying to tell me that it is not enough to be better than the top, and more than enough to be compared to the bottom?"

Zhuo Xinyuan smiled dumbly, "That's what it means"

"No!"

Yue Hanyi interrupted him, "I want to try! One day, I will also climb the seventh floor!"

Maybe it was the young man who refused to admit defeat, or maybe it was the master's words that stabbed him a little in the heart, and his sense of despair turned into a fire that burned on the lake in his heart.

This fire is called unwillingness.

Zhuo Xinyuan was surprised at first, and then laughed heartily.

Wu Ziqi raised his sword and landed on the stone platform.

He trembled with excitement, his steps did not stand firmly, and he almost fell into the water.

Since Ning Baifeng entered the pavilion, he flew up to the cloud platform from time to time to see the information on the Zhengrong Monument, and then kept sending it back to the Sword Pool.

Seeing Wu Ziqi like this, the disciples on the sword pond were all nervous.

Ruan Manman was the most anxious and asked, "Senior Brother Wu, how is it?

Although Lang Ping didn't speak, his beating eyes still betrayed him.

Feeling the gaze of many Sword Pool disciples, Wu Ziqi's excited emotions slowly descended.

He took a deep breath, looked around, and said loudly, "Senior Brother has officially stepped on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion!"

There was silence on the sword pool.

After a long time, everyone looked at each other and cheered loudly.

I'm happier than climbing seven floors myself.

The guest house between the two peaks.

Qi Yu and Nan Qiuye had already returned and were sitting around with their master.

There is a bowl of water on the table, and the image on the water is a monument.

And the name on the stele.

Qi Yu and Nan Qiuye were silent.

Li Su took a sip of wine, glanced at the two of them, and quipped, "Is there a sense of frustration?

Qi Yu looked up at his master, moved his mouth, and asked, "Master, can you climb the seventh floor?"

Hearing this question, Nan Qiuye and Bai Ruojing all looked at Li Su.

"Can't!"

Li Su put the wine gourd on the table and replied categorically.

Then he turned his head to look at Bai Ruojing and asked with a smile, "Can you?"

Bai Ruojing thought for a while and hesitated: "I'm not sure." ”

"Doesn't that mean that Ning Baifeng has the strength of the Sword Blank Realm?!"

Qi Yu was a little incredulous.

If Ning Baifeng had the strength of the Sword Pill Realm, Qi Yu believed it. But if Ning Baifeng cultivated in the Sword Guts Realm, but he had the strength of the Sword Billet Realm, he felt that he was dreaming.

"Fart!"

Li Su slapped Qi Yu on the head, and said angrily: "When did the teacher say that he has the strength of the Sword Blank Realm!, Sword Pavilion, you have been there, and you have been there for the teacher, that is a place to comprehend the sword intent, the higher the floor, the better his qualifications." ”

After speaking, he raised the wine gourd and took a sip.

Qi Yu glanced to the side, thinking that there were outsiders there, and your old man would not save me some face.

Nan Qiuye rubbed the folding fan in his hand for a while, and said, "What does Uncle Li mean is that we still have hope of catching up with him?"

Li Su drank wine and didn't answer, just glanced at the woman next to him who was dressed as a man.

"Qualifications aren't everything. ”

Bai Ruojing slowly stood up and sighed lightly: "If the sixth layer of the Sword Pavilion means the Sword Blank Realm, then I can only stop at the sixth layer. You can step on the fifth layer within three months, you are already stronger than us, and your future achievements are definitely not low, if the opportunity is enough, it is not impossible to enter the sword immortal, so you still have the hope of catching up with him, therefore, after the sword battle, if you can survive, go out to experience and find your own opportunity. ”

Qi Yu and Nan Qiuye glanced at each other, and an invisible spark flashed in their eyes.

In front of a thatched hut at the foot of Mt. Zhendak.

Abbot Jiang put a handleless sword that burned red into a fiery red into a water tank filled with a biting chill.

There was a snort.

A thick white mist rose up, and a strange fragrance wafted away.

When the white mist dissipated, Abbot Jiang took out the cold light sword, and the sword body was covered with fine ice patterns.

He smiled in satisfaction and looked up at the sky.

"Climb seven floors, this is probably the best gift for you. ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, a huge flying sword smashed through the grass hut and swept to the side of the sword furnace.

Abbot Jiang jumped up with one jump, and then flew out of the woods and went straight to the sky cloud platform.

In front of the Peach Blossom Three Immortal Caves of the Empty Fog Peak.

After Su Ying finished drinking, he hung the small fiery red gourd back on his waist, and smiled at Lin Yuyuan: "This kid is indeed capable, and in time he will definitely be an Upper Realm Sword Immortal." ”

Lin Yuyuan had a worried face.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Su Ying saw through her thoughts, grabbed Lin Yuyuan's shoulder with a big grin, and said with a smile: "The sword blade is sharpened, if he can't even endure this bit of hardship, and he is blind with such good qualifications, he will also save him with his nephew's life." ”

Speaking of this, he gave Lin Yuyuan a reassuring look again, and said: "Now I am the guest of your Sword Sect, and I am also the elder of this kid, and I am under the cover of the Sword Immortal!

This last sentence is very arrogant.

Lin Yuyuan could only smile bitterly.

Su Ying pulled her out and went to the gimbal.

A guest house in the mountains.

Qingdu Gong Qian stood in front of the door of the guest house, released a ginkgo biloba leaf in his hand, and then walked on a sword boat and flew into the sky.

In another guest house, the fishing Weng Wu River, which came from Dinghai City, also released a small silver flying fish.

The Great Yan Qin Heavenly Prison Supervisor was hearing that Yang Shuo threw out a letter sword.

Countless people used their own means to spread the news on the monument to all directions.

For a while, the ceremony had not yet begun, and countless letter sword tokens flew out of Huiyuan Mountain.

Ning Baifeng didn't know anything about these things outside.

He pushed open the wooden door in front of him and stepped inside.

There was no fog, no stone paths, no gazebos, not even those images that were exactly like themselves.

Some are just a room of tens of zhang in size.

On the right side of the room was a large screen with a futon in front of it with a long sword floating over it.

Ning Baifeng was surprised for a moment, then glanced back.

Behind him was still a stone road, and the road was covered with thick fog on both sides, stretching into the distance.

"I'm a little late, come in. ”

A voice came from the room.

Ning Baifeng immediately turned around.

Unnoticed, a window was open on the left side of the room, and a man was standing in front of it.

It's the Sword Pavilion Lord.

Maybe it's not that he didn't pay attention, but that the pavilion owner is too ordinary, even if he stands in front of the window in the house, it's easy for people to ignore it.

It's like the ordinary doesn't exist.

Ning Baifeng took a deep breath, closed the door, and walked over.

At first, the pavilion master said that he would wait for him on the seventh floor.

Now, Ning Baifeng has arrived as promised.

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