The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, the spring rain came as promised, and countless tiny rain strands were drawn from the sky, shrouding the whole world in a hazy cloud of smoke and rain.

At this time, Chen Tangguo was in the sky above the northern city, and the three cyan rainbows disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the sky.

These three Changhong are three huge flying swords, and on each flying sword, there are several monks wearing blue robes, these monks are Lu Jiu and Chen Wu and others who set off from the Daping Mountains early in the morning.

At this time, Chen Wu was standing on top of the flying sword that Lu Jiu was controlling, and behind him, in addition to a few Shenjian Valley monks, there was also an ape with bulging muscles all over his body and silver gray fur.

"Is this the method of immortals?"

Chen Wu squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the mountains and rivers below that kept crossing under his feet, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and there was still a light rain in the sky, but Chen Wu did not feel any wind and rain, and all the raindrops were blocked by a barrier outside the flying sword, and they could not enter the slightest.

Light work, in the rivers and lakes, those who are superb in light power can fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and step on the snow without a trace, but even so, compared with the flying sword under Chen Wu's feet, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

In just one hour, Chen Wu and the others had already flown from the Daping Mountains in the east to the northern edge of Chen Tang Kingdom, almost half a distance of Chen Tang Kingdom, and their speed was obvious.

The Canglong Mountain Range, adjacent to the Chen Tang Kingdom, borders the Great Jin Kingdom, but does not belong to these two countries, but is independent, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and it is shrouded in a thick layer of fog all year round, these fogs are not poisonous, but they can make people disorienting, so few people know what exists in the Canglong Mountain Range.

There have been people who have strayed into the fog, and after coming out, these people all claimed that they had seen dragons in the mountains, and even said that they had seen the legendary immortals who could fly to the sky, but the credibility of these rumors was obviously not very high, but in the Canglong Mountains, there were dragons, and the rumors of immortals were handed down.

The flying sword controlled by Lu Jiu and the others, when it flew towards the Canglong Mountain Range, its speed dropped significantly, turned into three streamers, and directly submerged into the heavy mist.

The flight in the fog was not long, and soon, Chen Wu felt that his eyes lit up, and he was instantly shocked by the scenery he saw.

Dragon, a huge dragon, carved in the form of a mountain that stretches across the globe.

The dragon, winding and circling, joined from end to end, in an irregular circular shape, separated from the inside by a basin-like place.

Above the dragon's body and in the basin, the buildings are lined up one after another, the vegetation is full of greenery, and against the background of the drizzle of the sky, the smoke inside is looming, like a real dragon lurking among the clouds.

"Shenjian Valley, is this Shenjian Valley!"

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Chen Wu couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Once, Chen Wu thought that he had seen the prosperity of this world, the great rivers and mountains and countless beautiful scenery of this world, but all kinds of things in between, compared with the scenery in front of him, were simply insignificant.

By the time Chen Wu had recovered from the shock, the flying sword had already stopped and landed in front of the mountain gate of the Sinking Sword Valley.

Next to the mountain gate, there is a cyan boulder several meters high, and on the boulder, two lines of big characters are written like dragons flying and phoenixes:

A sword points at the thousands of soldiers,

The green dragon raised its head to the north.

Sword intent, the most chilling sword intent.

With just one glance, Chen Wu felt as if he had tens of thousands of flying swords, and at the same time they were attacking him, and the hairs on his body rose suddenly, and cold sweat instantly spread all over his body.

Just glanced at it, and his face was already pale, as if he had walked through the ghost gate, Chen Wu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the two lines of big characters again.

"Huh!"

Seeing Chen Wu like this, Mu Qingqing, who walked down from the flying sword next to him, let out a chuckle and said to Lu Jiu: "Senior brother, look, this guy is also on the way!"

Seeing this, Lu Jiu glared at Mu Qingqing, and then slapped the power of his right hand on Chen Wu's body, and then said: "These two lines of words were carved by Li Qinglian, the head of the Shen Sword Valley, when it was just established. ”

"Alright, let's go!"

After that, Lu Jiu led Chen Wu and the others to climb up step by step along the stone steps next to the bluestone.

"Hmm!"

Chen Wu nodded, followed behind Lu Jiu, walked up, after crossing the bluestone, Chen Wu also turned his head to look at the back of the bluestone, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart that if he succeeded in cultivating in the future, he would definitely come here again and comprehend the sword intent in these two lines.

Along the way, everything around is like a paradise, on both sides of the stone steps, strange trees and strange rocks, birds and flowers in the forest, especially under the imprint of today's drizzle, like a fairyland.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Mu, Senior Uncle Cheng, you are back!"

Along the way, the disciples of Shenjian Valley who were passing by saw Lu Jiu and the others coming back, and they all stepped forward to salute.

Crossing the dragon's back, Lu Jiu took Chen Wu and his party down the stone steps and entered the basin surrounded by the dragon.

Inside, all kinds of buildings are lined up one after another, scattered and orderly distributed around, just like a city in the mortal world, incomparably prosperous.

"Zangfeng Pavilion has arrived, let's go, I'll take you in!"

Before an attic, Lu Jiu stopped and said, "Qingqing, I'll take Chen Wu through the entry procedures first, and you help me bring this ape to the Imperial Beast Tower, Uncle Cheng, please send all the treasures we got from the Nanhua Immortal Cave Mansion to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

"Hmm!"

Mu Qingqing and Cheng Yin nodded at the same time and replied.

"Knock knock!"

After Mu Qingqing and the others disappeared into the smoke and rain, Lu Jiu took Chen Wu to the door of Zangfeng Pavilion and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in!"

A moment later, after hearing an old voice from the pavilion, Lu Jiu gently pushed them away and walked in with Chen Wu.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Wu felt a strong sword intent rushing towards him, but although these sword intents were strong, they were still not as strong as the sword intent in the two lines of words before the mountain gate.

Chen Wu took a closer look, and saw that in this room, there were wooden shelves neatly placed, and on each wooden frame, there were swords with different shapes and handles, and those sword intents came from these swords.

Next to the wooden frame, near the window, there was a wooden chaise longue, on which an old man with white hair was lying on it, with a smoking gun in his mouth, chirping.

Looking at Lu Jiu and Chen Wu who pushed the door in, a trace of strangeness flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, and after spitting out an eye circle, he said slowly: "Lu boy, why do you have time to come to my Zangfeng Pavilion? Who is this person? It seems that he is not my disciple of Shenjian Valley." ”

Lu Jiu hurriedly pulled Chen Wu to the old man, and said, "Elder Sword Guard, this is Chen Wu, I came here today to guarantee that he would enter my Sword Valley!"

"Oh!?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the Sword Elder Elder as he said, "Isn't it past the time to select new disciples?"

"Elder Sword Guard, that's it!" Lu Jiu hurriedly told Elder Sword Guard about the matter of letting Chen Wu join Shen Sword Valley through 1510.

"I see!" Elder Shoujian spat out a smoke ring, and then said: "Nanhua Immortals, when I was young, Nanhua Immortals once came to my Shenjian Valley, I was fortunate to be able to see them, if there is the inheritance of Nanhua Immortals, I can also enter my Shenjian Valley!"

Have you ever seen a Nanhua immortal!?

Chen Wu was shocked in his heart, last night, Lu Jiu had told Chen Wu about the deeds of the Nanhua Immortal, knowing that the Nanhua Immortal had ascended thousands of years ago, this Sword Elder had actually seen the Nanhua Immortal, wouldn't that be it, he had lived for a thousand years now!

Chen Wu knew that among the monks, those who cultivated to the highest level could live for thousands of years, but this sword guard elder did not look good, just like an ordinary old man, but he didn't expect that he was actually a person who cultivated to the heavens.

"Okay, since I have Lu Boy as a guarantor, today, I will allow you to enter my Shen Jian Valley!" The Sword Guard Elder stared at Chen Wu for a long time before agreeing to include Chen Wu under the Shen Sword Valley.

When Chen Wu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you Elder Shoujian for making it complete!"

The sword guard elder waved his hand, and after taking a sip of the smoking gun, he said: "Since you have entered my Shen Sword Valley, you can choose any one of all the flying swords in this Hidden Feng Pavilion, from now on, I hope you can treat the sword like a human and abide by the rules of my sect!"

"Yes!" Chen Wu replied with a nod.

"Elder Sword Guard, this sword was obtained in the Nanhua Immortal Cave Mansion this time, and the sword I chose when I entered the house is no longer usable, so it will be returned to Zangfeng Pavilion!"

Lu Jiu took the long sword that had been used for more than ten years from his back, gently stroked the sword body with his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Old man, thank you for accompanying me for so long, in the future, you can rest well, you will meet someone who is destined in the future!"

Looking at Lu Jiu's expression, there was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the Sword Elder Guard, and he said, "Boy Lu, give me your newly-acquired sword to take a look, and I'll see what kind of sword it is, it's better than the one you used to blow snow!"

Hearing this, Lu Jiu gently placed the Snow Blowing Sword on an empty wooden frame before taking off the Snow Walking Sword from his waist and handing it over to the Sword Guard.

"Dang!"

The sword elder took the snow walk, and with a flick of his fingers, the snow walk immediately made a crisp sound.

"Well, yes, it's indeed a good sword!" Looking at the lines on the sword body, the sword guard elder said: "The sword body is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and a little heptel gold is added to it. ”

As the Sword Elder spoke, a stream of spiritual power slowly poured into Xue Xing, and Xue Xing immediately burst into a dazzling silver-white light.

"Well, I also added candle silver and canglan wood, not bad, not bad!"

After the sword elder finished speaking, he handed Xue Yao back to Lu Jiu and said, "Lu boy, this sword is good, it suits you well!"

After that, Shoujian looked at Chen Wu again and said, "Okay, little guy, go pick your sword, remember, you can only choose one!"