Seeing that Chang'an was able to touch a wisp of water in the sword pool without being harmed just by cultivating in the foundation realm, Bai Chong sincerely felt sorry, how could such a talented disciple not use a sword?

can make the dignified Tibetan Dao Peak Master depressed, Chang'an is the first one among the disciples.

Chang'an let a pool of clear water roll into the pool in his palm, leaving a thin red line in his white palm, and countless Sen Ran sword intent stirred in it as if a silver needle pierced. Chang'an's fists were clenched, and he raised his sword intent and blood to fight against each other, and when his five fingers were spread out, there was no trace in his palm.

Bai Chong and Chang'an stood side by side, looking at the deep sword pool, "There are more than 3,000 swords hidden in the sword pool, and many of them are famous swords in the world. This seat likes to travel all over the world, but whenever there is a good sword that can be seen, it will be brought back to the peak and thrown into this sword pool, and hundreds of years later, it will have this scale. If the disciples in the peak have the ability, they can come to this sword pool and sharpen their will with this pool of sword intent. If you are successful in cultivation, you can also choose one of the sword pools to wear your own sword. It's a pity that for many years, the disciples in the Tibetan Dao Peak who can take swords from the sword pool can be counted with both hands. ”

"How does the Sword Peak Sword Shrine compare to this Sword Pool that day?" Chang An asked.

Bai Chongyi stroked Bai Hu and smiled: "It can't be compared, it can't be compared." There are countless divine swords and fierce swords in the sword mound of Tianjian Peak, and among them, it is enshrined in the masters of Qingyun Mountain in the past dynasties and the natal swords of the masters of each peak. The sword intent in the sword mound is as strong as the substance, but if a person with a slightly weaker cultivation or a poor state of mind steps into a step, he will vomit blood and be seriously injured, and the foundation will be destroyed. 100,000 sword mounds, famous for their murder, are not blown out. ”

Chang An smiled: "It's a pity that there is a sword without a sword, it's not my way." As if sensing what Chang'an was thinking, the long knife on his waist buzzed, as if in response.

Bai Chong didn't answer, and asked again, "But you want to go down the mountain?"

"Hmm. Chang'an nodded, "There are very few disciples in the Tibetan Dao Peak who can get along with me, it's nothing more than the exercises, it would be better if I left, and the world under the mountain is more suitable for me to practice, it's a pity..."

"It's just a pity that Chang Xi?" Bai Chong looked at Chang'an playfully, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the peak.

Chang An raised his eyebrows, he didn't know how the peak master would know about this, and he couldn't help but follow behind Bai Chong.

"I don't know how the outer disciples of the Qi Refining Realm under Senior Sister Peak got mixed up with Senior Brother Mo Ran, and two months ago, I asked the Imperial Beast Peak for an uninhabited valley to sharpen that kid. The year-end friendship between the Qi Refining Realm and the Refining Void Realm is not a strange story. Bai Chong said happily, and there seemed to be no reproach in his words for the seemingly chaotic Mo Lao, but he was a little happy.

Chang'an was puzzled, it turned out that Chang Xi was cultivating under Mo Lao at this time, no wonder the peak master would know about it. Although Mo Lao has no real job in the Tibetan Dao Peak, according to rumors, Mo Lao's cultivation realm is even above the peak master, and it is only because he dislikes the countless trivial matters that the peak master handles every day, so he begged for a spare job in the Tibetan Dao Hall to pass the time. If Senior Brother Chang can complete the penance in the hands of Mo Lao, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"That Chang Xi is the same as you, both are physical, and they are very strong. ”

A sentence like thunder exploded in Chang'an's ears, and suddenly his eyes were burning when he raised his head, and he felt an irrepressible excitement surging in his body.

Qingyun Mountain was originally a sword cultivation sect, with very little physical cultivation, and among the tens of thousands of outer disciples, only Chang Xi gave him a feeling that was very different from others. Since the first time the two of them met in Kui Xingge, Chang An faintly felt that if this person could go further along the way of refining his body, it would definitely be extraordinary. But now he learned from the mouth of the peak master that Chang Xi had advanced by leaps and bounds, and seeing that Hunting Heart was happy and sympathetic to each other, the boiling blood made him want to draw a knife and fight now.

Bai Chong felt the strong fighting intent of Chang'an behind him, and a big stone in his heart finally landed, and he said in his heart that this stinky boy was finally hooked. Then he said: "Jiufeng Outer Gate Dabi, Chang Xi will definitely participate at that time, what about you?"

"I will stay in the peak until the outer gate Dabi. Chang'an's thumb gently rubbed the trembling hilt, cutting the railway.

"So much for the best. ”

Bai Chong smiled heartily, his steps turned illusory, and his figure had dispersed with the wind. Lin Feng whimpered, leaving the straight figure of the young man standing like a knife on the mountain road.

......

The mountain behind Qingyunmen belongs to a secluded place with a radius of more than 10,000 acres in the peak of Qingyun Peak. Ninety percent of the Qingyunmen disciples only hear of his name, but they may not be able to see the true face of the mountain in their lifetime. It's just because only the true core disciples of Qingyun Mountain can enter and exit freely.

There is a very high peak in the back mountain, I don't know who specially built an elegant long pavilion at the top of the peak, and you can overlook the whole Qingyun Mountain by sitting in the pavilion. The dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the pillar in the pavilion write the sonorous verses of "will be the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance", supplemented by the picturesque magnificent mountains and rivers of Qingyun Mountain in front of them, which really makes people feel full of heroism.

The beauty of the pavilion sat leaning on the railing, her long ink-colored hair pouring like a waterfall across her shoulders and hanging down on her waist, covering the two petals of ripe peaches. On the chest and back, the black skirt with a corset waist is boldly cut, and a large piece of delicate and flawless shoulders like white porcelain are exposed. The mountains and rivers are reflected in the autumn water, the face is cold, but the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and there is a little concern in the warmth and quietly blooms.

"Senior sister, why did you come here without saying hello?

The soft and glutinous sound of a woman came from the winding narrow mountain road beside the pavilion, and a breeze suddenly blew in the pavilion, Xin Tong turned his head, and a rare joy appeared on his face.

"I've seen the sixth senior sister. ”

"Alas, alas, this is forgotten? It's all said, unless it's the second senior brother, let's not be so angry. The delicate woman who appeared like a gust of wind stopped Xin Tong at the waist and didn't let Xin Tong bend down. The delicate woman saw that Xin Tong had lost the long chestnut hair she had when she first entered the back mountain, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Xin Tong covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior Sister Yuhan, why did you think that you were looking for me today?"

Yuhan took Xin Tong's hand and sat down, revealing a pair of Qianqian's jade legs under the loose red silk skirt and swaying gently: "The daily homework is done, we are angry on the huge back mountain, I just want to look for you to play, and I have been looking for you for a long time to find you, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at people. ”

"Look at people, where are they?" Yu Han stood up, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find half a living person.

"Over there. Xin Tongyu raised her fingers lightly, pointing to a place far away.

Yu Han looked between Xin Tong's fingers, and suddenly his little face collapsed and waved his hand: "What is there to see in the Royal Beast Peak? A group of guys riding tigers and lions like royal beasts, each of them is so scary." Yuhan seemed to think of something, and said softly, "Are you looking at that Chang Xi?"

Hearing this name come out of the mouth of others, Xin Tong's black and white pupils suddenly had a little more color: "Where did Senior Sister hear this name?"

"Second Senior Brother said that you have a deep affection for Chang Xi, let's mention him less, so as not to affect your cultivation..."Yu Han said that he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had missed his mouth, and quickly covered his mouth.

Xin Tong's face turned cold, and he looked at a certain place in the back mountain, "Who I have in my heart, I don't need others to say anything." The second senior brother can't do it, the master can't do it, and it can't be in this world. Xin Tong made a sound, and the sound spread in the back mountain with the rolling spiritual power, and when it touched the strong horizontal fluctuations that were sitting in the cave, the figure shook slightly, but it was silent.

Yuhan's small cherry mouth opened into a big circle at this moment, and his eyes were full of worshipping little stars. The first time she saw the second senior brother who was a little domineering on weekdays, he would choose to be silent in front of the seventh senior sister who had just started for two months, and such a straightforward nature that dared to love and hate really made her envious. Knowing the weight of Chang Xi in her junior sister's heart, she asked cautiously, "Senior sister, do you think Chang Xi will be able to enter the back mountain one day?"

Xin Tong's fingers lightly touched a silver hairpin coiled in the bun above his head, and a jade carved phoenix at the end of the silver hairpin was about to spread its wings for nine days, and the slight warm touch was just like the hands he caressed his face that day. Suddenly, he smiled. Yuhan on the side was stunned, and he only felt that the world in front of him had lost color at that moment, leaving only this smile of deep love.

"Definitely. ”