The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more smoky.

A new day has come in anticipation of many people.

To the west of the town, a wide stone road curls all the way to the west. Walking out of the seven miles, the avenue narrowed suddenly, and a verdant vine turned into a huge wall, blocking the way, and a huge stone sword was inserted obliquely on the side of the road, without words or carvings, but everyone knew that the Xiling Sword Sect had arrived.

"The road has become so narrow, how can those carriages get through?" beneath the stone sword, a thin young man in somewhat shabby clothes asked the sloppy master beside him.

Without waiting for his master to answer, someone next to him snorted coldly, "Sword Sect Mountain Gate, the emperor has to walk up the mountain honestly when he comes, who dares to take a carriage over!"

After speaking, he glanced at the pair of masters and apprentices with disdain, and he didn't know where he came from, and he also wanted to try his luck in the Sword Sect.

The boy made a joke, his little face turned red, and the master patted him lightly on the shoulder, indicating that it was okay.

The young man looked at it and asked, "Master, is this sword real?"

His master spoke: "I don't know, maybe those Sword Sect immortals really use such a big sword." ”

The look of the man who spoke just now was even more disdainful, it was really a dirt bun, who knew how to know that the sword cultivation sword shape was the same as that used by ordinary people, and the great sword cultivation could also give birth to a natal sword in the dantian, and the huge giant sword that he saw during the battle was all transformed by the vitality of heaven and earth.

The young man sighed, "The Sword Sect immortals are so powerful, hey Master, do you think I can pass the test and become a great sword immortal?"

His master touched the boy's head, "Of course you're fine. ”

The man really couldn't help it, "I said that you can't just wait here quietly for the Sword Sect disciple to open the door?"

The young man was a little timid when he was said this, but his master did not move, and said lightly: "Why, it is forbidden to speak in front of the gate of the Sword Sect Mountain?" The child is less knowledgeable and curious, and asks a few words in a low voice, neither loud nor abusive and blasphemous, if you are noisy, you can go to the side. ”

"You ......" The man couldn't find anything to refute for a while, and said bitterly: "I don't have the same knowledge as you, and when the test is over, you can go back in disgrace, we are going to enter the Sword Sect to practice." After speaking, he proudly touched a young man standing beside him, the young man was gorgeously dressed, his face was unique to the Shudi people, and his expression was very complacent.

In contrast, his own disciple, who was dressed shabby and shabby, with unkempt hair like withered grass, didn't seem to be very good-looking, but the young master said, "I wish you well." But I think you're saying the opposite. ”

The man was furious, and suddenly remembered that this was the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, and said hatefully: "You Tubaozi disciple can enter if you want to, my name is read backwards!"

Yunluo and Pei Zhen happened to walk up to a few people and listened to the second half of this conversation.

Pei Zhen smiled at Yun Luo in a low voice: "He won't be called a king of kings or something like that, right?"

Yunluo turned him by an elbow, pursed his lips and smiled: "You are so cheap!"

Wen Wei and Han Chaoen followed behind the two, their steps relaxed, and Wen Wei asked casually, "Is Brother Han going to accompany him here or return to his hometown next?"

In his words, it seems that Pei Zhen's selection is a sure thing.

Han Chaoen said: "The son traveled alone, and the family was still not at ease. ”

Wen Wei nodded and said no more.

There was a sudden commotion behind him, the crowd quickly turned their heads, and the two carriages, one black and one green, stopped before and after, and a beautiful woman in dark clothes stepped down from the black carriage, with a cold and noble temperament, making the crowd silent for a moment.

And when the white figure on the cyan carriage slowly walked out, everyone opened their mouths silently, and there was not a single sound.

Today's Lu Qi took off his hat and showed his true face.

Lu Qi stepped forward slowly, walking side by side with Cui Pheasant, who deliberately slowed down his pace, and opened his lips kissed, "Lu Qi has seen Sister Cui." ”

Cui Pheasant's face was full of smiles, "Sister Lu is really beautiful, I don't know how many talents in this Sword Sect will be fascinated by you." ”

Lu Qi smiled and said, "Lu Qi is here to learn swords. After a slight pause, he added, "Presumably Sister Cui is the same." ”

Cui Pheasant's expression froze slightly, no longer spoken, the two walked forward, the crowd silently separated a wide passage, and when the two walked through, a buzzing conversation suddenly sounded.

"Where is this sacred?"

"Didn't you hear just now? The fairy in white seems to say that her name is Lu Qi? Who is Lu Qi?"

A man who came from the land south of the Yangtze River said proudly: "You don't even know Miss Lu, Zhenjiang Lu family, Jiangdong Pearl!"

"Ah? This is the pearl of Jiangdong? And the fairy next to it?"

"Cui Pheasant, could it be the Cui Pheasant of the Cui family in Qinghe?"

"Brother, don't you know? ”

"This Cui Pheasant is the daughter of the Cui family in Qinghe, who has been smart and decisive since she was a child, and has been praised by the national teacher of our Daduan Dynasty as a woman who does not let her eyebrows go. ”

The six great lords in the world, Zhenjiang Lu, Qinghe Cui, Hunan Yuan, Beihai Wang, Xishan Liu, and Dongshan Xie.

It is famous far and wide, and it is a huge force in temples and rivers and lakes.

Yunluo and Pei Zhen listened silently, both amazed by the appearance and bearing of the second daughter, and shocked by the identity and reputation of the two, Pei Zhen shook his head fiercely, "It's really beautiful, it's good to go back and marry a wife!"

Yunluo looked at him and replied to him in Pei Zhen's tone, "You really dare to think about it." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

When Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi slowly walked to the end of the road, the vine wall slowly danced as if it came to life, making way for a way, and three people walked out of it. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people shouted: "Haven't we all been able to walk together all these years?

The man in the green shirt stared at him, the man was like falling into an ice cave, surrounded by a fierce sword, but fortunately, the man in the green shirt only gave a slight warning, immediately retracted his gaze, and said: "The rules have changed this time, if you don't want to, you can leave directly." There is a water curtain at the waiting area, so that people can watch the process. With that, he turned and entered.

Lu Qi and Cui Pheasant looked as usual, it was not that they got the news early, but their own strong self-confidence, if they couldn't pass, it was that the Sword Sect didn't plan to recruit people this year.

Yunluo and Pei Zhen glanced at each other, nodded slightly, said goodbye to Grandpa Wen and Uncle Han behind them respectively, and followed everyone with the sponsorship letter in hand.

The thin young man from before watched the master take out a crumpled sponsorship letter from his arms, took it with both hands, bowed solemnly to the master, and just walked in behind Yunluo and Pei Zhen.

The crowd was divided into three groups, and the subject followed the Tsing Yi man into the area, and the entourage was led by the two Sword Sect disciples behind the Tsing Yi man to the waiting area, and the extra entourage waited with the carriage to stay in place or return to the town.

Wen Wei naturally followed the two Sword Sect disciples to the waiting place with Han Chaoen, where seventy-seven chairs had already been set up, corresponding to the seventy-seven letters of sponsorship issued this time. There is a huge water curtain in front of the chair, where the actions of the disciples, juniors, relatives and friends they care about are displayed in real time.

The two of them invariably picked a back corner to sit on, looked at each other and smiled, Han Chaoen's lips moved slightly, and he said with ripples in his heart: "This time the Sword Sect's handwriting is big enough, and this water curtain is rare in the secular dynasty." I don't know if I have the idea of trying again.

Wen Wei's voice sounded directly above Han Chaoen's heart, "The Sword Sect has been suppressed for so long, and since Sect Master Chen has decided to fight back with all his strength this time, he naturally has to come up with something that can hold the scene." ”

Looking around, the field was indeed calm, and everyone present saw this immortal handwriting, and collectively silenced and orderly. The faces of the two Sword Sect disciples who received it were also full of pride and pride.

Han Chaoen knew in his heart, and said with a little respect: "So the way of this test will also change?"

Wen Wei nodded slightly, "It's very likely." ”

It's just that he doesn't know how Sword Sect Sect Master Chen Qingfeng will arrange this test.

Looking up at the water curtain, Yunluo and his party were silently following the man in green shirts.

Yunluo looks around from time to time, behind this vine is indeed a cave in the sky, green grass and trees, clear streams flowing, bees and butterflies surround, birds singing and flowers, pavilions and pavilions abound on small hills everywhere, this is the so-called cultivation sect, the fairyland of the world?

Pei Zhen couldn't take his eyes off it, one didn't pay attention, and stumbled under his feet, causing a commotion in the team, the people in green shirts turned their heads to look, and everyone returned to order.

I don't know how far they went, Yunluo and Pei Zhen and others were equipped with martial arts, and some of the weaker children were already a little vain, such as the thin young man behind Yunluo. Seeing this, Yunluo took the initiative to reach out to help, and the young man was a little shy, but he also sincerely thanked Yunluo.

Pei Zhen also held a teenager who slowly fell from the front.

But not all people who have spare energy will be like Yunluo and Pei Zhen, or some teenagers or girls are not so lucky, and gradually fall to the back of the line, moving forward with difficulty.

Next to the water curtain, many of the people accompanying him looked indignant, "Is this the Sword Sect recruiting cultivators or porters, why do you have to go so far." ”

Most of these are the parents of children who have been left behind.

Naturally, someone next to him replied: "Cultivators don't walk anymore, haven't you heard that the avenue is facing the sky, the long road is long, maybe this is the consideration of the immortals of the Sword Sect, and it is not necessary that this test will start now." ”

Perhaps this is what those teenagers and girls who have not helped others think.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, the two Sword Sect disciples shouted in unison, "Silence!"

The crowd quieted down and refocused their gaze on the water curtain.

The neat team was already in disarray, and the first group of people naturally walked easily, and even accelerated their pace intentionally or unintentionally, followed by those who were struggling to follow, Yunluo and Pei Zhen had already pulled one each with their left and right hands, and it was because they were holding others that they also fell into this range, and then there were scattered teenagers and girls who were almost to the limit of their physical strength, and every step was moving with difficulty.

Finally, a teenager who was dragging at the back fainted to the ground, and the team still had no intention of stopping.

Under the water curtain, a man saw his son's tragic experience, tilted his head, and fainted with him.

Finally came to a cloudy flat land, the man in green shirt stopped, and he saw everything that happened on the road before.

Sit quietly and remain silent for a long time.

Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi, who were walking in the front, finally thought of something at this moment, thoughtful.

Behind them, a tall young man asked suspiciously, "What are we going to do next?"

The man in the green shirt glanced at him and said lightly, "Wait." ”

Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi glanced at each other and suddenly realized.

The tall boy was especially surprised and said, "What are you waiting for?"

The green-shirted man got up, first glanced at Yunluo and Pei Zhen, who were about to arrive, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said to everyone: "The test has begun, but it is not the first lesson that the Sword Sect has taught you, unity!" The Sword Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, relying on unity, if it is just to achieve your personal avenue here, the rest of everything will not linger in your heart, if one day the same sect is in trouble and disturbs your cultivation, you will not save it; if the sect is in trouble and can no longer help you climb the avenue, you will not help. Only for yourself, then you are more suitable to be a mountain and wild cultivator. ”

Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi bowed down to the green-shirted man and said, "Thank you for the teaching." ”

turned around and flew out, obviously also with a good martial arts cultivation.

After the two left, everyone suddenly realized, reacted, and ran to help their lagging companions.

In this way, seventy-seven people quickly appeared on the platform in their entirety, and even the young man who was already unconscious was carried by someone.

The man in the green shirt nodded, and four more children came out of the hut on the side of the platform, and the man in the green shirt said: "These four people were snare by us to the mountains and fields, and they have also walked the road you have taken today." With a wave of his hand, let the four stand at the end of the line.

Turning to the sky, he said loudly: "Master, the personnel have arrived, please, open the mountain!"

Suddenly a fresh breeze blew between heaven and earth, soft and smooth, but the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated without a trace, and what appeared in front of the eighty-one young men was a small hill, and there were many steps on the hill leading to the top.

Before the water curtain, Wen Wei Huo Ran stood up and said in shock: "I actually asked !! Jianshan"

In the other corner, the sloppy master of the thin boy also got up suddenly.

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The Daduan Dynasty unified the Central Plains, and the state affairs were on the rise.

From the mountain, the capital of the Daduan Dynasty, Tianjing City, stands majestically and expansively. This city, which the world has never said will be breached, has in fact changed owners many times.

In the imperial city, in the depths of the palace, the night pearl will reflect the long corridor clearly, and a stunning woman walks forward slowly, with a long skirt behind her and a palace maid in awe, setting off her tall and noble figure.

Walking into the hall, there is a middle-aged man dressed in a moire brocade robe, with a noble bearing and a handsome demeanor, who is already waiting here.

When the middle-aged man saw the woman appear, he did not bow down, but bowed and saluted, "I've seen the queen." ”

Empress of the main palace of the Yongding Emperor of the Daduan Dynasty, Xun Qingge.

Xun Qingge said softly: "The national teacher is exempt from courtesy. "The voice is clear and graceful, worthy of the name of Qingge.

Xun Wei, the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty, is known as the unparalleled wisdom in the world, and has a decisive contribution to the dynasty, and the Yongding Emperor trusts him very much.

After Xun Wei got up, Xun Qingge smiled, "It's all said, why do you and my sister and brother need to be like this." ”

Xun Wei smiled: "Etiquette can't be missing, and you can't let others gossip." ”

Xun Qingge said: "I don't have anyone else here. ”

Xun Wei asked, "Does that sister remember what day it is?"

Xun Qingge didn't answer, and threw a puzzled look at Xun Wei.

"Today is the Shushan Sword Sect's entry competition. ”

Xun Qingge frowned, "Chen Qingfeng took out the Heavenly Sword Sutra, and he wanted to restart the Sword Crown Competition, His Majesty was already furious, and ordered Qingxi Sword Pool to speed up preparations, what else can Chen Qingfeng do in the short term?"

Xun Wei's smile did not change, "For example, a Wenjian Mountain that has been sealed for fifteen years?"