The disciples gathered, the Dao sword qi was all in the sky, everyone seemed to be immortal, and the Qingcheng faction was worthy of being a big faction in Shuzhong, and it did have its heritage.

Chu He asked himself, compared with the Qingcheng Sect, there was a huge gap between his Beihai Sword Sect and the Qingcheng Sect, whether it was in terms of scale, number, or quality. It is said that it is a sect of cultivating immortals, but in fact, the level of the Beihai Sword Sect is closer to the martial arts sect.

After a while, there was a white rainbow light, as if coming from the scorching sun, at the front of the square, turning into an old sword with an ancient immortal wind.

This old way is the current head of Qingcheng.

As soon as Chu Hetian's eyes opened, he saw the powerful strength of the sixteen heavens of the Yuan Shen Realm, the head of Qingcheng.

"Disciples, the three factions and hundreds of veins are about to fight swords, this sword fight is different from the past, not only about the honor of my Qingcheng, but also about the status of the leader of the sword cultivation of the Bashu generation in the next hundreds of years. The importance of it is well known to all the disciples, and the head of this sect will not say more. ”

"Everyone, plan for the sect, plan for the next hundreds of years, plan for your path to immortality, and do your best!"

Fuya Zhenren didn't have any nonsense, just simply boosted morale, and then launched a formation to open the door to the world in the blessed land, instead of leaving only a few small portals for a few disciples to enter and exit as before.

The portal is wide open, the sky is cloudless, only a circle is superimposed, as if leading to the empty space of the starry sky, and the other end is the vast land of Bashu.

"Everyone, raise the sword, sword with the poor road!" After saying that, Fuya Zhenren took the first place to sacrifice the sword light, and the whole person flew forward like a white rainbow across the sky.

Immediately after that, a series of sword lights followed.

Cyan, white, green, and blue are the majority.

Of course, there are also red, purple, and black sword lights mixed in it, which are quite rare. This kind of sword light shows that the flying swords used by the imperial envoy are good at killing, and most of them violate the purpose of Qingcheng's decency.

Hundreds of sword lights were coherent and gathered into a group, like a strange meteor shower piercing the sky.

Such a vision even attracted the attention of the people in the mortal world, whether it was auspicious or evil, most of the people directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Chu He controlled the fire lotus sword light and followed closely behind Da Yu Zhenren, and the blue and white light around him made his sword light particularly dazzling.

But there is no way, who let Chu He's original ordinary flying sword be destroyed in the Hidden Dragon Sword Palace.

Nearly a thousand sword cultivators walked together, so whether it was a flying bird in the air, a floating cloud, or something else messy, they were all directly crushed and smashed by this sharp and majestic sword light from afar.

At this time, the Qingcheng cultivators traveled, and the demons were easy to dispel, and all evils did not dare to invade.

Those Xiaoxiao, who were born in the Demon Dao, looked at the sword light of the many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect from afar, and they all hid in the deep mountains and old forests, not daring to show their heads in the slightest, for fear that the Qingcheng disciples who passed by would easily kill the demons.

After an hour, many Qingcheng disciples, under the leadership of the head of Fuya, rushed to Emei. Flying all the way, even if there are many masters in front of the way, many disciples in the foundation building period have a sense of exhaustion. If it weren't for the fact that Qingcheng was from Taoism, and the true yuan was continuous and long, these disciples would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Whether you admit it or not, the strange mountain in Shuzhong should be the first in Emei.

Qingcheng is the most secluded in the world, and Emei is the only show in the world.

"Emei County Chronicles" cloud: "The clouds are condensed and green, and the makeup is far away, really like the head of the moth eyebrows, thin and long, beautiful and glamorous, so it is called Mount Emei." ”

At the same time that many sword cultivators in Qingcheng arrived at Emei, some disciples of Mount Emei had been waiting for a long time, and they introduced everyone into several courtyards in Daefeng and stayed first.

The arrangement is also thoughtful, and there are not too many things to be picky about.

"Hmph! It is said that the eyes of the Emei faction are above the top, and they are very arrogant. Originally, I thought it was just slanderous words from demons and the like. Now, it seems, it is not true. Many of our disciples in Qingcheng came under the leadership of the master, but they only sent a few disciples to receive them, and they didn't even open the blessed land, which was really rude. "Datong Zhenren and all the disciples under his command live in a small cross-courtyard in the Chunxue Courtyard, and they are gathering together at this time, and the fourth disciple Yan Di is angry, so he directly speaks angrily.

Chu He sat on the sidelines, playing with his fingernails, as if he had some great pleasure.

This Yan Di didn't say a word before, but waited until only 'his own people' were left, and then he was angry, who to show it?

It's just a guy in the nest.

Is it difficult to understand this behavior of the Emei faction?

Chu He was sure that if a third-rate faction came, the treatment would be much more warm and sincere than that of the Qingcheng faction.

From the moment the Qingcheng faction set foot on the Emei realm, the battle between the two factions had already begun.

The Emei faction's move was deliberate, wanting some disciples of the Qingcheng faction to lose their breath and lose their sense of proportion in front of many guests.

After all, although the Emei faction did not arrange people with a high enough status to receive them, they did a full job of various etiquette and styles, and the residence arranged for the Qingcheng faction was not a simple place, but the best courtyards on Dae Mountain.

As the host of the Emei faction, at this time, the middle and high-level of the door did not come to receive it in person on the grounds of busyness, which was barely reasonable.

Famous and decent, in the final analysis, although the most critical point of the competition is strength. But in addition, there is also a sect whose demeanor and heritage are all considerations that cannot be ignored.

It is precisely because of this understanding that the high-level leaders of the Qingcheng faction such as Datong Zhenren are indifferent on the surface and refuse to fall into the calculation trap of the Emei faction.

"Okay, Fourth Senior Brother! Don't let these things lose your virtue! We are not here to play this trick with the Emei faction. After all, everything must be spoken with strength. Second Senior Brother De Caozi said.

Master Da Yu Zhenren kept his eyes closed, and when he looked closely, he looked like he had lost his breath and escaped into a state of suspended animation.

In this case, at a glance, you can know that Datong Zhenren escaped from the Yuan Shen, and he didn't know where to swim to the Yuan Shen.

Seeing this, Chu He confessed to his second senior brother De Caozi, and regardless of Yan Di's ugly face, he walked out of the courtyard alone.

This time, the disciples under the command of Datong Zhenren, except for the senior brother Fengxing Daoist and the junior sister Yu Yingyin, all arrived. Chu He was the third disciple, so he didn't have to give Yan Di any face, but in front of everyone, Yan Di was complaining, but Chu He left without even saying hello, but it was like a slap in the face.

"Hmph! What are you proud of? When you get on the sword fighting platform and are embarrassed by Li Suiyun, then see what kind of face you have, and gain a foothold in the three factions and hundreds of veins. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yan Di's eyes.

Chu He advanced to Yuanying, he didn't dare to make a frontal provocation again, but in his heart he was counting on Chu He's bad luck.

Out of the courtyard, the Chu River walked among the beautiful mountains, visiting the world's unique scenery.

Different from Mount Emei, which has been developed and transformed in later generations, the current Emei is not only beautiful and mysterious like a fairy, but also full of antiquity and danger.

The mountains are high and the water is beautiful, the mountains are stacked with cockroaches, and the weather is thousands. And the scenery of Emei Mountain is particularly strange. Deep mountains and rivers, many dragons and snakes, deep forests and valleys, and countless rare beasts.

As soon as the Chu River left, he unconsciously went deep into the back mountain.

But after turning a mountain wall, I suddenly heard a subtle and coquettish moan, with a smell of itching into the bone marrow.

Chu He's footsteps stopped gently, and when he looked around, he could see some wild and lonely graves, although it was a blue sky and a white day, but because it was in the deep mountains, it looked somewhat gloomy and desolate.

Is there still someone in such a place, who has such a Yaxing? Is there no money to go to the inn, or do you simply like this tune?