The peak is majestic and magnificent. A stone staircase extends from bottom to top, all the way to the half-mountain Taoist temple where the bell rings and the crane chirps. This stone step was born spontaneously, and everything seemed to be a ghostly workmanship, deep into the haze and mist of the mountain. If someone steps on the stone steps and looks at it with their heads held high, they can only see dozens of steps away, and the rest of the steps are hidden in the sea of clouds, looking at the looming, as if endless.

In the dense mountains and rivers, the slender waterfalls hang straight into the sky, cascading down, so that people can hear the sound of the waterfall flowing from a long distance.

Among the peaks and mountains, countless spirit birds and small beasts are playing and playing, and the most conspicuous thing is the white crane with beautiful body shape and smooth and bright feathers.

These white cranes, there are many kinds, extremely complete, just look at a few glances, you can see "red-crowned Yandan", "green-crowned jade", and you can see some extremely rare "jade-beaked imperial eyes". So many cranes come and go, flying between the temples, from time to time you can hear the sound of crisp cranes, making people look as if they are seeing the holy realm of immortals, which makes people sigh heartily and can't help but praise in their hearts.

"It's really a good place, this Xuanbing Sect really deserves to be the number one sect in the Dao Sect, such a fairy scenery, it really makes people forget to return. ”

Jiang Fan and the others looked at the sky, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, they couldn't help but praise it.

Seeing him so out of shape, Qingyi was still indifferent and speechless, and only said, "How do you get what you need?"

When Jiang Fan heard the sound, he put away his mentality of watching the scenery, and immediately looked solemnly at the human voices that came out from time to time on the top of the divine peak, between the clouds.

Looking at all this, he thought for a moment, and then said: "The Thunder Falling Sword is a sacred relic of the Xuanbing Sect, which is rumored to have been lost for thousands of years, and now it has returned to the mountain gate, and it must be stored in the most important place. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan paused for a moment, and then continued: "And the most important place of the Xuanbing Sect must be on the top of the mountain, which is exclusive to the residence of the Xuanbing Sect's elders, sect masters, and inner disciples, but this time there are only you and me, and we can't force our way into this Xuantian Divine Peak, and the rest is only one way to go." ”

The young man looked at Qingyi with an extremely solemn expression in his eyes, "Your speed is extremely fast, if you go and lure away those monks of the Xuanbing Sect who have completed the Qi Transformation Realm, I will sneak in and search for the Holy Sword." Speaking of this, Jiang Fan hesitated a little, but finally thought about it, and continued to speak: "After the matter is completed, you and I can reassemble according to the agreed place." It's just that in this way, you will be besieged and killed by the strongest people in the entire Xuanbing Sect, if you are trapped...... I'm afraid I won't have time to save you. ”

This method is also a last resort, and other than that, they are unlikely to succeed. If the two of them sneak in quietly, once they are discovered, with the strength of the two of them, under the siege of many strong forces, it will be difficult to break through, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to fly.

It's just this method, Qingyi still needs to take risks alone, and I don't know if she wants to.

Moreover, for his own sake, asking Qing Yi to put himself at risk is really not a desirable way, but if he wants to get back the Thunder Falling Sword, he must do so now.

In the end, Jiang Fan still shook his head: "Forget it, this strategy is too risky, let's think about it in the long run!"

Qingyi glanced at him lightly and said, "No need, just do this plan, get back what you need as soon as possible, and you can go to Tianbao City as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Fan saw that she insisted, so he didn't say anything anymore, and then said: "Okay, you and I are limited to half an hour, in this half an hour, you try your best to lure away those Xuanbing Sect powerhouses, and lead them as far away as possible, after half an hour, whether I find the Thunder Falling Sword or not, I will leave this Xuantian Divine Peak, and when it is nightfall, we will meet at the southeast corner of the mountain, and the pine and cypress can meet." ”

Qingyi nodded and said no more. The two of them flew towards the Xuantian Divine Peak, and halfway through, Jiang Fan was quietly sent by Qingyi to Qili into the top of the mountain, hidden in a bamboo forest behind the group.

During this period, he was also restrained, and he didn't dare to reveal the slightest hint of it, otherwise, once his aura was detected by those powerhouses of the Xuanbing Sect, it would attract everyone to surround and kill him in an instant.

After doing this, when Jiang Fan was hiding in the bamboo forest, he heard that in the distant universe, a high pavilion collapsed, and at the same time, the mountain fire spread, and the sound was everywhere.

With bursts of anger, the young man suddenly felt dozens of powerful and incomparable breaths, and suddenly flew towards Qingyi. To Jiang Fan's surprise, two of these breaths actually came from the green bamboo forest behind him.

Sure enough, the strength of this Xuanbing Sect is really awe-inspiring.

Jiang Fan secretly smacked his tongue, and shouted in his heart that he was glad that when he came, he restrained all his breath, so that he was not noticed by the two who were living in the bamboo forest behind him, otherwise, wouldn't this plan be a complete failure before it started?

Those dozens of extremely powerful cultivators gathered from all directions to the place where Qingyi was, and the young man listened carefully, and found that a phoenix roar was imperceptible, and then an extremely terrifying spiritual power fluctuation shocked the entire Xuanbing Sect.

Seeing that the Qi Transformation Realm powerhouses who went to besiege Qingyi were almost gone, Jiang Fan immediately began to act, and after turning over the mountain bamboo forest, he flashed towards the group of universes in the beginning year.

Compared with the bustle and noise on the mountainside, the top of this sacred peak is much quieter. Jiang Fan was very cautious along the way, but it was surprising that there was no trace of those Xuanbing Sect disciples in these four places.

The boy was secretly strange at the same time, but he also became more careful.

In fact, this is something he doesn't know. Xuanbing Sect, since the creation of the sect, has been divided into the veins of the middle of the mountain and the veins of the whole peak. The so-called veins in the middle of the mountain naturally refer to the Qunyu Taoist Temple on the mountainside, where it is the place of the outer disciples and the guest qing.

And the vein of the whole peak is the temple on the top of this mountain, here, only the inner disciples are allowed to live and cultivate with the sect master elders, and the rest of the people are never allowed to come up without permission.

However, the inner disciples of the entire Xuanbing Sect are only one thousandth of the outer sect, that is to say, looking at the top of this mountain, the number of inner disciples is less than two, and in addition to the elders of the past dynasties, there are only dozens of people on the huge mountain top.

This is the reason why Jiang Fan has met no one along the way.

The land here is vast and sparsely populated, and most of them were led away by Qingyi, where else could Jiang Fan meet.

But in this way, it is just right, and it also saves him from being careful everywhere and paying attention to it step by step. It's just that despite this, Jiang Fan still can't completely relax his vigilance.

Just as he broke into the group of Yu halls, above the mountain gate, in the distant clouds, Qingyi was walking against the wind, and dozens of Xuanbing Sect powerhouses who were flying with the sword were already surrounded by him.