The time of a month passed in a hurry in the blink of an eye, and the disciples who had the tickets for the Falling Immortal Society put on their luggage and flew to the Falling Immortal Platform with their swords.

Li Bangyue blinked in the air and looked at Chen Luo, admiringly, "Senior brother, you have mastered the flying of the sword so quickly?"

Chen Luo smiled casually: "It's a piece of cake." ”

Li Bangyue smiled, next to Chen Luo, took out a few pills from his arms and put them in Chen Luo's hand, and said, "Senior brother, when you fall on the immortal platform, you must protect yourself, you hold these pills." ”

Chen Luo obediently took the pill in his hand and asked, "Senior sister, what about you?"

Li Bangyue proudly tilted her head and said, "Your senior sister and I have a lot of pills, even if I eat these pills as jelly beans, I won't be able to finish them." ”

Chen Luo smiled and said, "Then you will give me a few more?"

Li Wanyue suddenly glared at Chen Luo and said, "This is my best elixir, you still want it, where can I find it for you." ”

Li Wanyue pouted and said secretly: "Greedy ghost." ”

Chen Luo touched Li Bangyue's head, Li Bangyue dodged in shame, Chen Luo looked at her and kept laughing.

The sky near Chen Luo was full of disciples of the Taiyi Sect, everyone changed into the white robes specially made by the Taiyi Sect, and a group of people flew in the air, making the people in the passing city look up and sigh.

Among the people who traveled with him were Zhao Jingyang, who ranked in the top 30 on the battle merit list, and Luo Shouyan, who had the Seven Xuan Sword Veins.

Ye Qingyin did not participate in this Falling Immortal Meeting because she was about to break through the top three flower realms, which made the extremely aggressive Ye Qingyin inevitably feel a little disappointed, after all, the battle merit list is part of showing the strength of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, if she does not participate in this month's Falling Immortal Meeting, in the fiercely competitive Taiyi Sect, her ranking may fall out of the top ten.

When Chen Luo left the Taiyi Gate, he looked back at Ye Qingyin, who was standing at the door to see off himself and Li Bangyue, sighed slightly, and secretly said that the women he knew in the Taiyi Gate were all so good.

"That's ...... Open Heaven Sword Sect!" Zhao Jingyang pointed to a group of black-clothed people flying from afar, and said in surprise.

"Why did the people from the Open Heaven Sword Sect come from this direction, isn't this the opposite direction to them?" said the dignified Luo Shouyan with a frown.

Many Taiyi Sect disciples clenched their fists and squinted at the Heaven Opening Sword Sect disciples flying towards them.

The grievances between the Taiyi Sect and the Open Heaven Sword Sect were linked a hundred years ago, and as for why the grievances arose, most of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect did not know very well, but this grievance was buried in the hearts of every disciple of the two sects like a seed.

Wu Xiba, who was flying at the front, poked his head into the white shadow to find something, and when he saw that childish and bright face, he smiled obscenely, and said to Luo Shouyan at the front: "You Taiyimen have come to such a few people this month?"

Luo Shouyan clasped his hands to his chest and said loudly: "Brother Dao, why do you say this, our Taiyi Sect has less than four hundred people every month, which is already a common practice. ”

Wu Xi swallowed his saliva and said, "Hey, I think it's your disciples who don't have anything to do with the Taiyi Sect, when didn't these people come?"

Zhao Jingyang looked at the group of familiar black-clothed people, and said coldly: "Each other." ”

Wu Xi licked his lips, looked at Xu Yuanzhi beside him, seemed to have more confidence, and said arrogantly: "There will be a special trial in the Falling Immortal this time, it is not easy to enter, if you don't have a strong disciple, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even enter!"

Zhao Jingyang glared at Wu Xi angrily and said, "You don't need to worry, you came to us hundreds of miles away just to say these words?"

Wu Xi sneered, "What?

The disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect looked at the Taiyi Sect with disdain, and there was a hint of hatred on their faces. Nearly 1,000 people were stranded at a height of ten meters, and it seemed a little crowded for a moment.

The provocative words made the disciples of Taiyi Sect furious, and they had already put away the sword under their feet impulsively, used the aura to support their bodies, and held the long sword in their hands, like an arrow about to leave the string, and the battle spirit soared into the sky.

Xu Yuan glanced at Wu Xi and said, "It's over, it's time to go." ”

Wu Xi hurriedly nodded and said "Okay", and a group of cold black-clothed Taoist priests flew in the opposite direction, Wu Xi fell last, glanced at Zhao Jingyang contemptuously, and followed closely.

Chen Luofei was in the crowd and asked Li Bangyue beside him: "Senior sister, I always hear that the Open Heaven Sword Sect has a grudge with the Taiyi Sect, but what is this grudge?"

Li Bangyue bit her fingers and thought about it, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't say why, so she had to say: "I don't know very well, I only know that a hundred years ago, there was an old Taoist priest in the Jindan period of the Open Heaven Sword Sect who wanted to assassinate our leader, but he couldn't succeed." If you want to know something, you can ask the boss. ”

"Well, I guess there's some kind of hatred. Chen Luo nodded.

Zhao Jingyang said to Luo Shouyan: "Senior brother, what do you say is the so-called trial?"

When Luo Shouyan heard this, a layer of awe was smeared on his upright face, and he said, "No matter what it is, our Taiyi Sect will never be absent from the Falling Immortal Society. ”

The disciples of the Taiyi Sect all had a rising fighting spirit and quickly flew towards the Falling Sendai.

......

"What...... What?, you want to catch your old man's full sword?" Zhao Jingyang looked at the old man in front of him in shock, his eyes full of incredulity.

"That's right. A white-haired old man nodded slowly, and said: "In the trials of the previous sects, my full strength sword will only shoot from a fixed direction, and it will definitely not hurt the trialist, I don't care what method the trialist uses, as long as I can catch my sword, it will be considered a pass, and the trialist is up to me to choose." ”

The hearts of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect "thumped", for fear that the chosen trialist would be themselves, after all, most people were not confident that they could catch the old man's flying sword, and if they let the Taiyi Sect miss this month's Falling Immortal Meeting, they didn't know what kind of punishment they would receive.

Luo Shouyan looked around, and the several sects that came before them had all received the permission of the old man without exception, and they all stood at the foot of the Falling Immortal Terrace, looking at this side with a smile. Luo Shouyan suddenly wondered in his heart, could it be that this old man's sword was so easy to take, and none of the sects had lost their qualifications because of this?

Luo Shouyanzai looked at the faces of those people carefully, and understood eight points in his heart, and his confidence also arose. He found that most of the disciples in the sect were looking at some of them with admiration.

Luo Shouyan's heart was as bright as a mirror: the old man would definitely choose the person with the highest cultivation in the sect to conduct the trial.

The old man suddenly said: "I found that my trial is a little simple, because the previous sects have successfully entered the field, so this time it is your turn to ......" The old man touched his beard and continued: "My flying sword will shoot from an unknown direction!"

"For ...... Why!" The disciples of the Taiyi Sect looked at the old man in disbelief, why did the old man increase the difficulty of the trial when it was their turn to be too easy to try?

Chen Luo and Li Bangyue glanced at each other, both very confused.

The old man shook his head and did not answer, shook the dust from his hand, and looked into the crowd.

Chen Luo's pupils shrank, and the person the old man saw at a glance seemed to be him.