Huan didn't sleep all night last night, and he was both excited and nervous. Although he always said that he didn't care about the results of the martial arts, and he knew that he couldn't have any good performance at all, in fact, he still hoped that he could fight for his master and his master.

Huan Yin took care of himself very carefully, and then walked out of the door wearing a water-blue robe. Duan Yun was already waiting for him on the platform, and when Huan Yin saw the master sending him off, he stepped forward and bowed: "Master, the disciple is gone, take care of the master." ”

"Yin'er, you are going to the Lord to train yourself, you must not be ruthless, and you must not have too much desire to win, just not to be trapped in your heart, have you written it down?" Duan Yun saw that Huan was in good spirits, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, master, disciple remember!" Huan Yin replied very seriously.

Duan Yun nodded, took out a bag and handed it to Huan Yin: "This storage bag contains some immortal items left over from my Sword Pavilion, make good use of it." ”

Huan Yin took the bag, bowed deeply to Duan Yun again, and then left.

The meeting place of the sect is on the platform outside the immeasurable hall on the top of the main peak, when Huan Yin arrived, there were already a lot of fellow disciples here, chatting in groups of three or five, it was very lively.

Huan Yin walked over, and then stood respectfully on the platform. No one greeted Huan Yin, he just stood there alone. Huan Yin is a "waste" in the eyes of his fellow disciples, who would have a relationship with a waste.

"Hey, look, that waste is actually going to go to Huiwu, it's really funny, does he have cultivation?"

"Yo, it's incredible. But does the Ning Qi layer also have the courage to participate in the martial arts?"

Huan Yin was used to such ridicule, and he was also used to his downfall in the sect, so he didn't care about it. He used his spiritual power to reach into the storage bag and found that there were a lot of spirit stones, magic weapons, and items commonly used by monks.

Suddenly, a sword placed in the corner of the storage bag caught Huan Yin's attention. This sword is milky white all over, and there is a word "absolute" engraved on the sword. The sword is like a jade, and the whole body is full of warmth and smoothness, if it is not in the shape of a sword, Huan Yin will definitely not treat it as a sword.

Huan Yin was a little curious, but this was not the time to take a closer look, so he didn't think much about it.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" After a while, the sect master and several sect elders walked out of the Infinite Hall.

The lively Dao platform suddenly fell silent, and the sect master stood in front of the hall and said loudly: "Today is the day for you to go to the First Sword Summit. After a year of penance, it's finally time to test the results. Outsiders say that my Infinite Gate is a small sect of the last class, and my magic is superficial. This is to go to Yijian Peak, which is to ask you to use these 'superficial' techniques to fight the so-called masters of the other four factions. If you don't want what you've learned to be trampled on and despised, then show your own blood and fight with all your might. I hope you will live up to the expectations of the sect and raise my immeasurable prestige!"

"Raise my prestige!" the disciples on the Dao platform were infected by the sect master's words and shouted loudly.

"Okay, please set off with Sect Elder Ye!" the sect master said loudly again.

I saw a female cultivator in a white Taoist robe next to the sect master, who looked about thirty years old, walked out, and with a wave of the sleeves of her robe, a cyan boat was growing in the wind. In just a few breaths, a huge ship floated across the clouds in front of the Infinite Palace, and it was as tall and short as the Infinite Palace. It was the first time for the new disciples to see such an immortal method, and they held their breath and were shocked.

I saw Ye Qingyou's feet lightly, floated up, drew a beautiful white arc in the air, and then stood on the bow of the boat.

"Get on board!" Ye Qingyu's voice was as cold as her name.

"It turns out that this is the immortal. Huan Yin's eyes emitted a strong light and muttered.

When the disciples heard Ye Qingyou's greeting, they boarded the boat excitedly one by one, still gathering in groups of three or five. Huan Yin sat cross-legged in the stern of the boat alone, meditating silently with his eyes closed, he wanted to adjust his state to the best.

After a while, Huan Yin heard a whistling sound in his ears, which was occasionally mixed with the exclamation of the surrounding disciples. Huan Yin opened his eyes and saw the huge ship he was on riding the wind and flying in the sky, galloping. Underneath the huge ship was a thick white cloud, and the huge ship seemed to float on the clouds, which aroused the excitement of the disciples.

"Ye Zong's cultivation is unfathomable, it really opens my eyes, it would be great if I could be her disciple. ”

"I heard that Ye Qingyou is the only female sect elder in the sect, she is cold, alone, and does not accept disciples. ”

"Ah, Elder Ye has such a character? ”

Huan Yin heard the whispered discussions of several disciples next to him, and suddenly became a little curious about Ye Qingyou. He turned his head to look at Ye Qingyou at the bow of the boat, but saw that she had just turned her gaze away from his direction.

"Was he looking at me just now?" Huan Yin thought in surprise.

For a long time, Ye Qingyou didn't turn his head again, just stood quietly at the bow of the boat.

"How could it be. Huan Yin smiled self-deprecatingly, then closed his eyes again.

After about an hour, Huan Yin heard the disciples around him start to boil.

"Wow, is that a sword peak? It's hard to describe in words!"

"No wonder it's my No. 1 faction in Yangzhou, incredible. ”

When Huan Yin opened his eyes, their giant ship had descended below the clouds. I saw a huge peak standing majestically on the earth in the distance, towering into the clouds. The bottom of the mountain peak is slender, and it is inserted into the cloud from the bottom to the top, like the sword body of a sword; the mountain body below the cloud suddenly becomes thicker, just like a sword grid; the whole sword peak is like a giant sword of heaven and earth inserted upside down on the earth, showing the meaning of domineering.

"I heard that this sword peak is not high, and it is only a small part below the clouds, and if a mortal climbs this peak, he will not be able to climb it in his lifetime. ”

"I heard from the master that the part above the clouds of Yijian Peak lives in the sect's major repairs, and most of the ordinary sect disciples only operate on the peaks below the clouds. ”

"No wonder my Wuliangmen is the weakest sect in Yangzhou, and I came here today to see the authenticity of Xianmen. ”

"Senior brother, trouble comes from the mouth!"

"Before you arrived, you were already captured by the momentum of the enemy's mountain peaks, what is it better than?" Ye Qingyu's voice suddenly came, breaking up the discussion of the disciples.

When all the disciples heard this, they all fell silent. It's just that although many disciples don't say it, their sharpness when they set out from the sect has faded a lot.

Huan Yin didn't say a word from beginning to end, just silently looked at the Xiongfeng in the distance, and a flame slowly ignited in his chest.

The word "Battle!" seemed to be stimulated by the momentum of the giant peak in the distance, and it echoed in Huan Yin's heart for a long time.

Ye Qingyou glanced at Huan Yin in surprise, didn't know what he was thinking, and turned his head again.

Finally, the boat slowly landed at the foot of Yijian Peak.

The mountain gate of Yijian Peak is located under the cliff at the foot of the mountain, looking up from the mountain gate, the top of the huge rock covers, if it hangs in the air, it gives people a sense of oppression. In front of the mountain gate, a blue spring flows quietly, and the spring water is very clear. There is a stone tablet next to Biquan, and there are three big characters of "Huanjian Creek" written on it.

The gate of Ichiken Peak is said to be made of rocks from the top of the mountain, and it is not clear what kind of stone it is, and the door body is dark green with a slight blue-gray color, and it is in the shape of a long sword that breaks through the ground. On the left and right sides of the mountain gate, it is written: One mountain, one sect, occupy the four divisions of Yangzhou; one person, one sword, sweep the nine points of the world. The meaning of looking at the world between the lines is fully revealed, and the momentum of who is competing with the competition is fully revealed. In Yangzhou, Jianfeng is the only one who has this courage.

Under the leadership of Ye Qingyou, the disciples of the Infinite Sect got off the boat. In front of the gate of Yijian Peak stood a group of disciples wearing white Taoist robes with a gray sword-like pattern printed on their cuffs. These disciples all have a long sword on their backs, and there is nothing else on Zhou's body, which is really as written on the mountain gate, "one person, one sword", very chic. This group of disciples saw the Infinite Gate boat stop and greeted them. The first was a handsome young man, about twenty years old, he walked quickly to Ye Qingyou and bowed, and politely arrived: "I have seen Uncle Ye, disciple Xu Jian, and I am here to welcome Uncle Ye and all my fellow disciples of the Infinite Sect on the order of the sect. ”

"What about the elders in your sect?" Ye Qingyou saw that it was just a junior who came out to greet him, and his expression was a little displeased.

Hearing Ye Qingyou's question, the young man looked embarrassed, and bowed again: "Senior Uncle in the door is communicating with fellow practitioners of the other four factions, Senior Uncle Ye, you are neglected." ”

This young disciple's words were very attentive, and the etiquette was also very thoughtful, but it was the first time that Ye Qingyou, a fellow martial artist sect, had gone out to greet Ye Qingyou, a fellow martial artist sect, in person. You must know that all the newcomers have been led by the elders of the sect, and the host sect naturally let the elders and the like go out to greet them, so that it is polite. The arrival of the Infinite Gate this time turned out to be greeted by a young disciple, and Yijian Peak made it clear that he was bullying the Infinite Gate and was deliberately slacking off.

Ye Qingyou was originally a little annoyed, but when she turned around and saw the sincere and frightened appearance of her disciple at the foot of Yijian Peak Mountain, she sighed helplessly.

"Let's go, take me in. Ye Qingyu's tone returned to calm.

"Please!" The disciple named Xu Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ye Qingyou didn't say anything more.

After Huan Yin got off the boat, he heard the conversation between Ye Qingyou and Xu Jian from a distance. Although Huan Yin didn't know the relationship between the various factions, he still saw some clues, and sighed slightly in his heart. He had already heard that the Wuliang Gate where he was located was the end of Yangzhou, but he had no experience in the sect all day long. When I went out to see it today, I realized that it was indeed the case.

It is said that there are a lot of miscellaneous techniques in the Infinite Sect, but none of them are good at it, is it true that what I have learned is really a last-rate technique, and I can't get into the eyes of other sects? I don't know what it will be like to fight in the martial arts.

Huan Yin clenched his fists and followed the team into the mountain gate of Yijian Peak.