The mountain wind blows the flowing clouds, driving the sun, moon and stars to alternate.

Time passes, and half of the time passes in the blink of an eye.

There are more and more inner disciples who meditate on the sword pool, and even if the appointed chief disciple does not appear, they are still practicing according to the original formula.

The difference is that the place of practice has been moved from their respective residences to the stone pillars on the sword pond.

There are fewer and fewer disciples who go to each peak to do miscellaneous work in exchange for the contribution of the sect, which directly leads to chaos in the affairs of each peak.

The spirit birds and beasts of Shangyang Peak were left unfed and scurried among the mountains; the peach forest, plum garden, and spirit fruit spirit plants of Kongwu Peak were left unattended, and the cranes were even forced to go to the sword pond to fish and eat; the sundries of Zhenyue Peak were not handled, and many sword furnaces were directly extinguished.

Although the number of disciples who returned to Yuanshan was small, after dozens of hundreds of years of accumulation, there were still many disciples who stayed in the Three Realms.

At this time, more than 100 disciples sat on the sword pond and meditated and practiced qi, and the scene was very spectacular.

The breath of all the people exhaled mixed together, forming a strong wind that blew all over the mountains.

When the wind blew away the corner of the cloud array, a sword boat flew into the mountain.

More than a dozen new disciples on the boat who had passed the outer gate assessment looked at the sword pool below in amazement.

Between the mountains, the strange beasts and spirit birds are running and soaring at will, the cranes by the pool are singing with their necks, wanton and elegant, and the disciples in the pool are solemn and calm.

This kind of picture has a lot more vitality and vitality than the last time the inner disciple arrived.

More than ten people walked out of the sword boat and stood on the stone lawn, still shocked in their hearts.

This is the Sword Pavilion Cultivation Holy Land?!

The arrival of the new inner disciples made Qingzhupo lively again.

The two inner door convocations three months apart totaled more than 50 people.

Such a figure is unprecedented in hundreds of years in Huiyuanshan.

This time, Feng Shi did not show up, and the Zhenyue Peak Dossier Hall directly arranged for people to receive them, and after registering their names, they arranged more than ten people to live in a residence near Qingzhupo, mixed with those people before.

As for the more than 30 people who started first, they really lived up to Master Feng's expectations, and at the end of the three-month period, all of them quenched their true qi.

In the bamboo forest of Qingzhupo, people are everywhere for a while.

However, when more than ten new people, through the mouths of these senior brothers and sisters who started first, learned about the major event that happened half a decade ago, they also set their eyes on the small courtyard in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Although the walls of the courtyard had been demolished by the battle, no one dared to come up to visit.

Between the mountains, it seems that something is waiting.

Just as everyone was looking at them in amazement, the deacon of the Zhenyue Peak Dossier Hall, Edgeworth, went to that small courtyard.

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"Let me host the sword in the pool?"

Ning Baifeng looked at the two deacons of the Dossier Hall in front of him in surprise, a man and a woman.

Just now, this person had already explained that the meaning of entering the pool to take the sword was obviously extraordinary, and he would never have thought that he would let himself do it.

The male deacon nodded with a smile and said, "The elders of the various peaks have discussed, since the chief disciple of the Sword Pool has been established, these matters will naturally be handled by the chief disciple, and the Dossier Hall is only responsible for assisting from the side. ”

He didn't get out of this small courtyard for half a year, not because the Taolin interrogation had too much impact on Ning Baifeng, but because the chief disciple of the Sword Pool had to do.

On the sword pool, he led the inner disciples to cultivate the sword.

Standing in the courtyard, Ning Baifeng could clearly see those inner disciples who were meditating and cultivating on the Sword Pond, and the reason why he didn't go out was very simple.

He won't.

Yes, Ning Baifeng won't.

He doesn't know any swordsmanship at all, how can he lead others to cultivate swords on the sword pool.

As for the sword intent and sword momentum, could it be that he led them to write big characters on the pond?

Seeing that Ning Baifeng didn't reply, the male deacon immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, "Senior Brother Ning, it's best not to delay this matter for a long time, after all, it is related to the survival of the disciples of the Mountain Gate, and I think it is best to deal with it today." ”

Ning Baifeng's head suddenly became as big as a fight.

"Yes! ”

A voice came from the thatched hall above the bamboo forest.

Master Feng appeared in the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

Ning Baifeng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The deacon immediately bowed.

Feng Shi looked at Ning Baifeng and said, "This is an opportunity to establish the prestige of the Chief of the Sword Pool, you gather them, and I will teach you how to do it." ”

Ning Baifeng could only smile bitterly.

Master Feng's words blocked all the back roads for him to refuse this matter. I can only do it head-on.

Then, a voice spread throughout Qingzhupo.

"All new disciples, please go to the sword pool immediately and participate in the sword pool. ”

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Due to the large number of people this year, Zhenyue Peak has specially opened up two places for holding the sword in the pool.

The reason for the two is the issue of men and women.

After all, it is inevitable that it will be indecent to go out of the water after entering the water.

But the two places are not far apart, and there is a bush of low bamboo in the middle, which is a good way to avoid embarrassment between the two sides.

Ning Baifeng stood on a stone pillar in the pool, not far from the two places.

At this time, not far from the pool, many inner disciples who were meditating on the sword pond were standing on the stone pillars, looking at this side with interest.

They had also experienced it back then, but the scene was not so formal.

In two places on the shore, there were more men and fewer women, all looking at the white-clothed men on the stone pillars.

Even though Ning Baifeng had seen strong winds and waves, he was still a little nervous at this time.

Master Kaede's words resounded between the heart lakes.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the Feng Master who was more than ten positions away from the right side, calmed down, and said loudly: "My name is Ning Baifeng, the chief disciple of the sword pool, and I will preside over the entry into the pool to take the sword this year." Entering the pool to get a sword is related to the cultivation qualifications of your junior brothers and sisters, as well as their achievements in the future, please pay attention to it!"

After saying this, Ning Baifeng sighed softly.

There was silence by the sword pool, there was no applause, and naturally there was no cheering.

There was some embarrassment in the air.

The disciples on the shore looked at each other, but they didn't move.

Master Kaede put his hands behind his back and flicked his fingers.

Poop!

A crisp bell rang from Shangyang Peak.

Ning Baifeng heard the bell, thought about it, and saluted with his fists in the direction of the pool.

The disciples on the shore were also awakened by the sound of the bell, and saw Ning Baifeng on the stone pillar clasping his fists and saluting, and then walked into the water.

Suddenly, dozens of young men and women entered the water like swimming fish, and went deep into the bottom of the pool.

In fact, the things to be done to enter the pool to get the sword, as well as the precautions, the two deacons of the Dossier Hall had already told these new inner disciples that they didn't need to explain too much.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at Master Feng and said, "This is what Sword Pavilion means?"

Feng Shi knew that he was referring to the matter of presiding over entering the pool to get the sword this time, and said with a faint smile: "This is what I mean, although we can't be masters and apprentices, but I can be the guest of the sword pool, and in the future, the sword pool and Qingzhupo will be one." ”

Ning Baifeng frowned slightly.

It seems that in the past half a month, the arguments among the elders with real power on the mountain must have been fierce.

Feng Shi looked at the pond and said, "You don't have anything to say?"

"What do you say, saying that I'm standing in line over there?" Ning Baifeng smiled faintly and asked rhetorically, "Do I have a choice?"

Feng Shi glanced at him quietly and said, "It seems that you have seen some things clearly, but you still can't see clearly enough. ”

At this time, there were already disciples who were physically exhausted and surfaced, and naturally they did not bring out Chang Xuan.

There are a total of three incense sticks in the pool to get the sword, and they still have a chance to prove themselves.

Perhaps, having proven itself.

Ning Baifeng didn't reply, and was silent.

Although I haven't gone out these days, I have seen more and more disciples on the sword pond, and the spirit birds and beasts between the mountains are noisy, and it seems to be prosperous on the surface, but the atmosphere is a little wrong, and behind the prosperity, there is an invisible undercurrent.

For example, the host in front of him entered the pool to take the sword, without any notice in advance, and suddenly came.

Feng Shi said calmly: "Pei Qianshan has been punished to Leng Shan to think about it, and the elder of the law has been removed from the position of law enforcement and has gone to the sect to perform duties in other places, and he will not be allowed to return for a hundred years." ”

Ning Baifeng knew that this was the case when Lin Yuyuan was in charge of Tianyuan at the beginning, but with the cultivation and age of the ruling elder, if he came back after a hundred years, it was estimated that he would have to be dismissed and returned to the land.

This penalty is not insignificant.

Ning Baifeng was a little curious about Pei Qianshan's whereabouts, and asked, "What is Lengshan?"

Feng Shi turned his head to look at the Empty Mist Peak and said: "After returning to Yuan Mountain, there is an extremely cold mountain range, there is a cold mountain, many seniors who can't break through the upper realm will choose to go there to cultivate, if they can't break through the realm, they will die there directly."

Village. ”

Ning Baifeng sighed in his heart, practicing to pursue immortality, but he still couldn't break through life and death.

Master Feng squinted his eyes and said, "I have been in retreat there for twenty years, and one day I will return there." ”

Ning Baifeng was surprised: "Why?"

Master Feng pointed to the disciples in the pool who had re-entered the water and said, "Just like them, they don't believe in fate!"

Ning Baifeng was thoughtful.

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Half of the time for the three sticks of incense has passed.

Many of the disciples in the pool have already tried it twice, and some even three times.

But after all, someone had only tried it once, so when this disciple surfaced and held a rusty long sword in his hand, the entire sword pool was stirred.

If you can enter the pool to obtain a long sword, it is a seven-layer innate sword body.

The more long stools obtained, the closer its innate sword body is to the Tongming sword body.

This disciple swam back to the shore and soon stepped on the stone pillar and rushed to Ning Baifeng.

Ning Baifeng has some impressions of this person, his name is Liu Sheng.

The young man held the long tong, a little excited, "Senior Brother Ning......"

Ning Baifeng nodded and said, "Take a break." ”

The boy saluted to Master Kaede, and then jumped onto the stone pillar to the side.

It seems that with the revelation of the young man, another disciple came out of the water and then came with a hammer.

When they saw this person, Ning Baifeng and the other party were a little surprised.

Because this is also an acquaintance.

Jiang Xia looked at the man in white in front of him, a little incredulous, he didn't expect that the senior master he had met by the unfrozen river outside the mountain would actually be a disciple of Huiyuan Mountain, and he would become a senior brother and sister so quickly.

Ning Baifeng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jiang, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. ”

Perhaps because he had just come out of the water, Jiang Xia's face was a little flushed, and he said in a low voice: "Ning...... Senior Brother Ning. ”

Ning Baifeng was just about to say something, when an exclamation came from the crowd watching in the sword pool.

And another man came galloping, holding two long stalks.

The appearance of two innate sword bodies at one time was shocking enough, but I didn't expect that there would be two innate sword bodies that could obtain two long sword bodies.

Ning Baifeng looked at the woman who ran over, and deeply felt that things in the world were really so wonderful.

Because he also knew this woman, Xi Xuelan, who had met by chance several times.

Xi Xuelan glanced at Master Feng and Ning Baifeng calmly, and saluted, "Senior Brother Ning, please advise." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled and said, "The two junior sisters wait for a while. ”

The two then retreated to the side.

As time passed, the luck among these disciples seemed to have been exhausted by these three people, and until the third incense stick burned out, there was still no one coming.

The time to enter the pool to take the sword and give the three sticks of incense is actually extremely sufficient, if the time of the three sticks of incense still does not get a long shot, then even if you give more time, it is still nothing.

Because the first dive is already proof.

When everyone came here, Ning Baifeng looked at these young faces, some of them had gloomy eyes, and some of them had bright eyes.

More than 50 disciples, more than 30 of them all held the open edge of the long gong obtained from listening to the qin, and the more than 10 people who passed the outer door assessment were indeed empty-handed.

It does dwarf in comparison.

Ning Baifeng thought about it for a while, glanced at the Feng Master beside him, and his heart lake fluctuated again and again.

Master Feng's face was a little surprised, and then nodded.

Ning Baifeng slowly closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Get up!"

Suddenly, the entire Sword Pond Lake was churning.

In everyone's surprised eyes, more than ten long stalks flew out of the water.

This scene directly shocked everyone on the sword pond and was speechless.

The Tongming Sword Body is so strong!

More than ten long stalks flew accurately in front of those swordless disciples.

Ning Baifeng said calmly: "Cultivation is all on your own, qualifications just make your cultivation go faster, down-to-earth, there will always be a day when you fly to the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Take your own sword, you are the real disciples of the Sword Pavilion!"

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A moment later, more than fifty people saluted with their swords.

"Obey the teachings of the chief senior brother!"

The sound echoed above the sword pool, carrying it into the distance with the wind.