Jiang Nian's understanding of Elder Ye at this time has reached another level.

At the moment when the voice came, Jiang Nian had already discovered the person who spoke with his excellent eyesight. The man had a red face and a red beard, a tall figure, and a majestic physique, laughing and waving at the flying sword where Jiang Nian was, like a relative who was welcoming people back to their hometown with joy.

But in the next moment, this beautiful picture was suddenly shattered, and the golden sword where Jiang Nian was was speeding up and went straight towards this person.

"Lao Ye, what are you going to do!Lao Ye!Ye Hongming!Ah!" "Boom!"

On top of the flying sword, Jiang Nian watched the red-faced uncle being smashed into the mountain wall by this big sword! The screams were covered by the collapsing mountain rocks in an instant, and the scene was so miserable that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"This guy has rough skin and thick meat, go back to Linghai to get some Xuanjin and make a sharp edge for the blade of the sword, and then cut this bastard. Elder Ye wiped the blood on the tip of the sword with a look of disgust, and said viciously.

Jiang Nian and a group of teenagers were petrified on the spot.

With a wave of the sleeves of Elder Ye's robe, everyone's eyes flickered, and a soft touch came from under his feet, and he was already standing not far from the waterfall.

Without the protection of the flying sword barrier, the rumbling sound of water and the thick water vapor in front of him instantly invaded everyone's five-sense world.

The fierce water rushed down from the hundred-foot-high rock wall like an angry dragon, plunged into the deep pool, and the water vapor stirred up in a moment wet everyone's clothes.

Jiang Nian looked around, and there were ten teams like them. They glared at each other, but most of the teenagers were looking at Elder Ye, because this old man was so fierce that he would kill an elder when he came up.

"Ahem, that, Hongming...... Next time, where can Lao Lei's body bones hold your Jinyun Sword. An elder flew to Elder Ye's side, and the whispered words were clearly heard by Jiang Nian.

"Hmph, I can't kill him next time, I'm his grandson!" Jiang Nian pulled the corners of his mouth, and now the old man is really angry.

The collapsed mountain wall in front of him suddenly rolled with rubble, and the next moment, a shirtless middle-aged man was covered in red light, as if wrapped in a layer of red jade, and flew out of the rock.

"Old Ye Tou, don't think I dare not do it because I'm a few years older than me! next time, I won't break your broken sword, let you fight the sword again!" The middle-aged man glared at Elder Ye, and walked towards his team with a cruel word. The red light gradually dissipated along the way, and when I stood still, my body had returned to its original state, but my legs seemed to be shaking a little......

Elder Ye scoffed and ignored it.

"Okay, now that Elder Ye has arrived, let's get started. The elder who was beside Elder Ye just now walked up to the front and chuckled at everyone.

Seeing that the nine elders all nodded in agreement, the old man waved his dust and floated lightly, and slowly came to the top of the waterfall.

Jiang Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the elder.

I saw him pinching the trick with one hand, and after a while, with a wave of dust, a dazzling light suddenly came from above the waterfall, and a huge light curtain that could not be seen was presented in front of everyone!

The outroar of exclamation and shock came one after another, and the elders could not even hide their reprimands.

Jiang Nian only had this one thought in his mind at this time.

The light curtain continues to extend, and the left and right sides cannot be seen, and the sky is straight above. A rushing aura makes the beasts, flowers and birds in front of the waterfall all hiss, which is really a blessed land.

"The ancestors of the past dynasties are above, and the disciple Zhou Wujian led the twenty-eighth generation of new disciples to knock on the mountain gate today!" Lang Lang Hongyin roared like thunder, and the light curtain stirred up the light of the Dao.

"The immortal road is slim, and the way is to seek eternal life. Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, become the spirit of fate, and do the way of good and evil. Haohao Immortal Sect, the beginning of the avenue, the murmuring years, everything is empty. Our generation of monks, cultivate the mind, cultivate life, cultivate longevity, go to the sky together, blow up the sky!"

The glow flows, like blood into ink.

A big hand gathered the aura of heaven and earth, condensed in front of the light curtain, poured a large pen, and turned on it.

Point Lingmo, the name of the book!

One immortal sound fluctuates, and the second stroke rhymes.

The word on the light curtain reads: Blow up the sky!

"My sect bombs the sky, even this day cannot stop my immortal path!"

Elder Zhou stood on the top of the waterfall, his hair was open, and the word "fried sky" behind him was shining, and after a while, the light curtain seemed to be unable to withstand the word "fried sky", and it suddenly shattered!

"All the disciples listen to the order! Hug Yuan Shouyi, concentrate and hold your breath, this is the first immortal fate that my sect has given you, feel it well, don't let down the patriarch's wishes!" Elder Zhou shouted, his voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing into the hearts of all the disciples.

Jiang Nian's mind was tight, and he couldn't take care of much, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged, circulating spiritual power, and purifying his mind.

The concentration of the surrounding aura is growing wildly, and the slightest aura can be incorporated into the body without being deliberately guided by oneself. Jiang Nian naturally wouldn't waste such an opportunity, and frantically urged the spirit attraction technique to try his best to admit it.

I don't know when, bursts of fairy sound came into Jiang Nian's ears, but his mind seemed to react very slowly at this time, and when he reacted, the fairy sound had faded.

It was pitch black in the closed eyes, and after the fairy sound stopped, a point of light was born in the darkness. With a flick of his fingers, the point of light was already the size of a bowl, Jiang Nian's mind seemed to be unaware, and in an instant, the place where he could see was already filled with white light.

Jiang Nian came to the entrance of a people's courtyard, and there was no one around. There is a bamboo forest and green water next to the house, and no one answered when he knocked on the door, so Jiang Nian pushed the door in.

With one foot, Jiang Nian came to a grass pavilion, a desk, two futons, and two warm teas on the table seemed to have just been brewed.

Jiang Nian didn't hesitate, as if he didn't seem to be able to think anymore, and walked to the left futon and sat down.

Holding the tea in one hand, the faint fragrance of tea penetrated into his nose, and Jiang Nian was slightly stunned.

"Daoyou, you're going to drink?" suddenly a chuckle came from across the desk.

"The tea is already warm, don't drink it at this time, let alone when. Jiang Nian didn't seem to have any interest in the person sitting opposite, and he didn't even raise his eyes to take a look.

"Daoyou's cup of tea has been warm for thousands of years, and the old man has been waiting for thousands of years. There was another voice from the other side.

"Oh, who are you waiting for, I have already served this cup of tea, how can I not drink it? Jiang Nian seemed to be unhappy, picked up the tea, and his thin lips had already touched the cup.

"Fellow Daoist, slow down, the old man just wants to ask you one sentence: What about the word 'bombing the sky'?" The voice seemed to be a little anxious, and directly pointed out the problem in one sentence.

"Why don't you call it fried immortals, the fairy road is dead, do you want to break the way?" Jiang Nian drank the tea in his hand, the tea was warm and moist, and it was in his heart and spleen.

The picture is distorted, Jiang Nian seems to be a little dizzy, and there is no memory of the scene that happened to the other party. In the space where the light was restored, Jiang Nian suddenly remembered that he seemed to be cultivating within the strong spiritual power, and hurriedly practiced the set of exercises as usual.

Once and twice, until three times later, it seemed that he was still unsatisfied, and Jiang began to do so for the fourth and fifth times.

The white space shattered after the fifth drill!

It hurts! Jiang Nian's only feeling at this time is pain!

The whole body was boiling, the sweat was evaporating, and the whole person seemed to be about to soften, and the feeling of the back of the head collapsing from the first time I practiced the Fa came back strongly!

Quick! Without Lingganshan, I will definitely die if I continue like this!

Jiang Nian was so anxious that his hands, which had long been unable to pinch Yin Du, were weak at this time, and he took them into his arms with difficulty.

His consciousness was almost blurred, and Jiang Nian's hand had already touched Lingganshan's package.

Without the strength to raise his arm, he suddenly lay back, and the cloth bag of Lingganshan was really drawn out, and he took out two Lingganshan with difficulty and swallowed them into his stomach.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Nian was awakened by a clear stream across his head, and quickly got up. At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy around him had already begun to decline, and Jiang Nian hurriedly urged Ling Jue to hurry up his cultivation.

When the elder's voice came again, Jiang Nian sighed secretly, as if he was almost a little close to breaking through the fourfold spiritual power.

"The immortal fate has been given, no matter where you go in the future, you are all disciples of my Heavenly Bombing Sect. All the disciples obey the order! Knock on the mountain gate!"

Elder Zhou Wujian's voice came again, and he flew down from the waterfall and came to the front of the disciples along with the other nine elders, solemnly saluting, and bowing deeply to the place where the word 'Bombing the Sky' was located.

Above the waterfall, where it had just been broken, after this worship, a glow came out, and then a fairy bridge was paved from above, until everyone was in front of them.

"This bridge is like a fairy road, once you step in, there is no way back, disciples, enter the sect!"