It was the old Long Fengyu who looked at Long Fengxuan and Xiao Rou suspiciously, quite a little envious, in the Sword Soul Gate, the little senior sister was with the fourth brother, who would have thought that in the Qinhan Sect, such a gentle and kind fairy was also caring about the fourth child, for a while Long Fengyu was a little envious of Long Fengxuan, but fortunately, Long Fengyu did not leak Long Fengxuan is Yun Xiaoqi's identity, and the inside story of this Long Fengyu was not broken, I don't know the mystery, Long Fengyu chose not to know, which made Xiaorou feel extremely disappointed for a while.

"How much does Brother Shi know about the disciples of the other holy lands of the Ten Thousand Swords Society?" "It's a long road, this place is still this distance from the Immortal Sword Valley, a few people didn't walk fast, and they walked for a while with ghosts in their hearts, Long Fengyue broke the weird atmosphere, and also woke up the contemplative Shi Yan.

"I don't know a lot, I don't know much!" Shi Yan shook his head and said.

"So far, I haven't had much contact with other holy places, and I can't say anything specific, in short, it's all extraordinary!" Leng Hanruo on the side took over the words and said.

"Yes, your sect is involved with three disciples of the Yuanying realm this time, and its strength should not be underestimated!" Shi Yan laughed out loud, and looked at Long Fengyue thoughtfully.

"Brother Shi is too modest, and your sect's strength is not far behind, just like Brother Leng said, there are many masters!" Long Fengyue also laughed, and the atmosphere was no longer dull as before.

The road to the clouds seems to be long, and the people present are all great monks, and they have talked freely all the way and slowly walked a long way, and they are already approaching the holy land of Immortal Sword Valley.

The clouds and mist are thinning, the originally natural rugged path has been unconsciously paved with large pieces of bluestone, everyone walked on the bluestone paved road, looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River on both sides, the soft drizzle, the aura is rich, and they can't help but show a long-lost smile.

"Immortal Sword Valley really deserves to be the first holy land, just this rich aura, it is far beyond my Heavenly Evil Palace!" Shi Yan showed a smile on his face, nodding his head and praising it.

"Yes, compared to the cold in the north, Immortal Sword Valley is indeed a place with pleasant scenery!" Leng Hanruo also nodded and agreed.

And at this moment, Long Fengyue originally wanted to say a few words, but Long Fengxue's gaze took the lead, and his brows were also furrowed deeply, and he forcibly stopped what Long Fengyue wanted to say.

Soon everyone else frowned, the road to enter the Immortal Sword Valley was not this one, but there was indeed only one mountain protection array to enter the holy land of the Immortal Sword Valley.

As a few people slowly walked into the Fairy Sword Valley, monks from other roads were also meeting unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Swords Festival was not just a duel of monks, as the largest event in the world, there were other people of all kinds who came to watch.

As the people of the Nine Holy Lands who participated in the duel, they could have directly revealed their identities and entered through a special channel, but there were always disciples with strange tempers who were unwilling to enter in a high-profile manner, such as Long Fengxuan and his party.

But what made a few people frown was not because of the interference of others, but because at the entrance of the mountain protection array, several monks from the Immortal Sword Valley were collecting protection money.

All the monks who went forward in the past had to hand over some spirit stones before they could pass, and when a few people were slowly approaching, there were already one or a few people who were scolded by the monks of the Fairy Sword Valley, and they couldn't hand over the spirit stones and refused to enter.

Long Fengyue and the others looked at each other for a long time, all wondering when the Fairy Sword Valley would do this, and the monks who were rejected did not dare to make trouble, after all, this was the Fairy Sword Valley, and the end of the trouble could be imagined, so several monks were gritting their teeth and retreating.

"Hmph, the poor ghost still wants to enter my Immortal Sword Valley, and he doesn't follow his own appearance, this is the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, those who don't have spirit stones should go aside, don't waste Dao Master's time!" One of the disciples of Immortal Sword Valley scolded and looked at more and more monks with unkind eyes.

"Follow the customs, who told us to insist on participating in this Ten Thousand Swords Meeting?" Shi Yan laughed out loud after looking at it for a while, and said loudly with his hands outstretched.

"Yes, the Immortal Sword Valley is powerful, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!" Leng Hanruo also laughed. Let's take a book

Long Fengxuan looked at this scene in a daze, Xiao Yan is no longer the original Xiao Yan, it is a person who will change, with the change of time, everyone has experienced an unimaginable past, the current scene seems so normal to them, and the monks who do not have spirit stones dare not speak angrily, and they all sighed and automatically walked aside.

In Long Fengxuan's opinion, the Immortal Sword Valley, which was originally the head of the Nine Great Cultivation Holy Lands, was so ironic at the moment, under the glamorous appearance, there were a group of chickens and dogs and thieves, the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked, and the outer disciples dared to behave like this, but it was conceivable that the high-level was no better, and it was evident from the leopard in the tube.

Shi Yan and Leng Hanruo's words were very loud, and many monks watched their group of people cultivate to a high level, and the cultivation of the Yuanying realm did not dare to provoke, and they all retreated to make way for them.

"That's a nice thing to say, you must know that this is Fairy Sword Valley, not anywhere else, it's the dragon that coils me, the tiger that lies down for me, and the most feared thing in Fairy Sword Valley is those who dare to stir up trouble!" A high-profile proclaimed monk of Fairy Sword Valley, with his back to his hands and said very arrogantly, he very much agreed with Shi Yan and Leng Hanruo's words, and turned around at the moment.

Long Fengxuan's gaze changed again, this person was none other than a few dog legs who had followed Zuo Xi before, because he noticed that Lu Yu had set up a soundproof formation when talking to him, and took the opportunity to blackmail Lu Yu into taking a few dog legs.

Xiao Rou on the side looked at the other monks who couldn't go in with a look of disrecognition on her face, but she was quickly pulled by Leng Hanruo, took the lead and stepped forward, took out two spirit stones and put them in front of a few doglegs.

"Well, let go!" With a loud shout, the other people opened the entrance of the vortex-like formation, and Leng Hanruo pulled Xiao Rou and walked in slowly.

"Senior brother, let's go!" Shi Yan still smiled, took out two fast spirit stones, and the doglegs opened the formation with a smile, and Shi Yan and Shi Xiong also passed through the vortex-like formation entrance.

"Let's go in too!" Long Fengyue didn't have anything, and now took out four spirit stones and put them in front of the doglegs.

It's just that this time the dog's legs didn't move, he still raised his head with his hands on his shoulders, shook his right foot and didn't look at Long Fengyue.

"The four of us!" Long Fengyue frowned and said in an accentuated tone.

"You three can, but he can't!" Dogleg finally reacted, pointing at Long Fengxuan and sneering.

"Why?" Long Fengyue's tone also cooled.

"No, the three of you go in with four spirit stones, and he needs to take out the storage package for me to check!"

As the dog's words were finished, Long Fengyue's face was completely gloomy, he had seen that these people were not pleasing to the eye in the morning, and he was now hea-yo and intensified his other requirements.

And what the dog legs thought was another picture, from the outside, Long Fengxuan was also the one with the lowest cultivation, and he was so old, he was not a monk with magical powers, and it was impossible to participate in the duel, this person had a festival before, and he didn't take the opportunity to take a good breath at the moment, as for Long Fengxuan daring to make trouble in their Fairy Sword Valley, the dog legs and a few people didn't think about it.

"Yes, yes, he must hand over the storage package and let a few of us check it, he had plotted against Langya City before, and we suspect that he is going to make trouble at the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, so the storage package must be checked!"

It seems that the matter is not easy to solve, Long Fengyue has no choice for a while, it is not suitable to forcibly break through, this is after all on the territory of the Immortal Sword Valley, there are too many concerns, and if you are not careful, it will cause a competition between the two holy places, and ordinary disciples can say that they are big disciples, and they have too many scruples.

But if you really hand the storage package to them for inspection, it is absolutely impossible, if it is spread out like this, the Sword Soul Gate will not be mixed up in the cultivation realm, this face will be lost to the grandmother's house, and it will definitely become the laughing stock of the cultivation realm.

At the moment, I can only report my true identity, I hope to deter a few of them, Hades is easy to see, the little ghost is difficult to talk about is the current situation, Long Fengyue was a little distressed and did not directly take the Gengjin Sword to go in.