After a pause, Jian Wuxin continued to say faintly, "I am not as good as my senior brother in terms of strength, and I am not as good as my junior brother in terms of talent." It's just that the master saw me more stable back then, and he had a long-term vision and a view of the overall situation, so he passed on the head of the sect to me, even if he couldn't carry forward the sect, at least it was more than enough. ”

When Jian Wuxin's words fell, the other two were a little relieved, if Jian Wuxin didn't say anything about this past, they would probably never know, besides, the two of them were not interested in this position of master.

Jian Wuxian is too casual and lazy, and he clearly knows that his temper is too impulsive.

As for Jian Wuxuan, after all, he was still young at the time, he couldn't take on heavy responsibilities, and he was too emotional and easy to be rash, which appeared in the head of a sect, which was tantamount to a catastrophe for the sect.

"What I want to say is that I haven't done a thing, naturally I have my plans and considerations, just take what you just said, say that the new disciples of my Xuantian Peak have not seen the past, it is only superficial, since the opening of the sect, when have the other two peaks suppressed us down? Senior brother, you are still a little tender, some things have to be seen in the fog, and the things on the surface are not necessarily true, besides, my Xuantian Peak's vein may not necessarily have a few dazzling disciples this time. Jian Wuxin said what was in his heart.

In the end, Jian Wuxin turned around and looked at the endless Qingfeng outside, squinting his vicissitudes of life, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice, "Look, now that the wind and clouds are surging outside, all the holy places can't bear the loneliness, my Xuantian Sword Gate has been silent for a hundred years, and this time it should be time for my Xuantian Sword Sect disciples to stir up this storm." ”

Even Jian Wuxie, who had always seemed to be indifferent to the world, turned his face serious, because it was about to be the exchange meeting of the Seven Holy Lands, and it would soon be a martial arts competition for all the sects.

In the face of those outstanding top disciples in the Holy Lands, how should their Xuantian Sword Sect rise to the top.

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The time for cultivation passed extremely fast, and almost half a month had passed in the blink of an eye. When the next day was the day of the intensive training, Zhao Jiuge, who had been in a state of cultivation, finally opened his eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his dark eyes.

Luo Xie on the opposite side had disappeared, and he didn't know where he had gone, Zhao Jiuge got out of bed and moved his muscles, and his face couldn't hide a smile.

After half a month of cultivation, Xiuwei felt faintly about to break through to the late stage of the foundation building realm, and during this period, Zhao Jiuge also pondered the Xuantian Sword Duel, and now his own strength has returned to the peak state, and now he is waiting for the arrival of tomorrow's training camp.

Zhao Jiuge, who had nothing to do, was going to go to Bai Qingqing to discuss tomorrow's countermeasures, after all, there were twenty or thirty more people behind him now.

Thinking of Zhao Jiuge, who was bound to tie the red silk, he went to the Lotus Peak by the way, and found that the tied red silk had not come back yet, which made Zhao Jiuge a little disappointed, and after sighing lightly, he drove the Qingmei sword to Bai Qingqing's residence.

When I arrived at Bai Qingqing's courtyard, I happened to meet Bai Qingqing watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

The footsteps sounded, Bai Qingqing Fan Dai suddenly froze, Liu Mei skimmed slightly, thinking that it was someone who didn't open her eyes to disturb her, Bai Qingqing, who was calm and ready to attack, was stunned for a moment, and saw that the person who came turned out to be Zhao Jiuge, which made her a little surprised, after all, Zhao Jiuge has rarely come to her for more than two years.

"Something?" a cold voice came from Bai Qingqing's red lips.

"I can't come to you if it's okay. Zhao Jiuge responded angrily. At the same time, he secretly looked at Bai Qingqing's movement in his eyes, and was afraid that Bai Qingqing would find him to settle the account of hugging his waist half a month ago.

Bai Qingqing's face was disdainful, she snorted lightly in her nose, and pouted playfully, "Yo, that's really rare." ”

Zhao Jiuge laughed embarrassedly twice, not wanting to entangle too much with Bai Qingqing on this issue, "How are you going to act in the training camp tomorrow, together?"

"Whatever, I don't want to be with your group of friends anyway, either me alone or the two of us. Bai Qingqing said lightly with a cold face.

"Then you can do it alone?" Zhao Jiuge glared in astonishment, although he was used to Bai Qingqing's cold temperament and liked to be alone, but there were no rules for this training camp, and the three peaks had to add up to five hundred people.

"What's wrong with that, come one by one, come one by one, come with a group, grab a group. His voice was calm and his expression was haughty. This is Bai Qingqing.

"Then I'll stay with you, lest you be eliminated before you start. Pouting, Zhao Jiuge said with some nonchalance, and at the same time thought about how to ensure that those teenagers could have meat to eat with them. Not for anything else, just for the victory of Xuantian Peak, everyone has two hundred contributions, plus the top three treasure flying swords.

Bai Qingqing sneered, and his disdainful expression did not save him any face because Zhao Jiuge was here.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's eyebrows staring at his waist at this moment, the fire in Bai Qingqing's heart suddenly skewered up, his eyes widened angrily, and his willow eyebrows wrinkled violently.

Zhao Jiuge, who knew that something was wrong, laughed wildly, and ran out of the courtyard without waiting for Bai Qingqing to have a seizure.

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On the second day, when the dazzling sun rose and shone on the rolling Xuantian Mountain Range, surrounded by mountains, the entire Xuantian Sword Gate was lively.

You can see the aura in the sky constantly appearing in the air, or driving colorful flying swords, or riding spirit beasts with different appearances, and even the integrated air seems to be condensed into a tense and excited atmosphere.

This year, hundreds of new disciples of Xuantian Peak were already standing here in full gear.

Regardless of men and women, the blue sword robes of the same color, the youthful vitality is reflected in them, and the faces mixed with a little immaturity are full of excitement at the moment, and today they represent Xuantian Peak.

The unfathomable strength of the senior brothers and sisters around them also looked at them with hope, whispering and pointing at the same time.

I believe that at this moment, the squares of Xuanluo Peak and Xuanqi Peak are also in this situation at this moment!

Zhao Jiuge looked around and saw Wu Tianshan, but he didn't see his senior sister tied to Hongyan, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in his eyes, but this disappointment was quickly diluted by the blood-boiling atmosphere around him.

When the three coaches appeared in front of the square, this atmosphere was completely ignited, and the three coaches seemed to be very satisfied with the spirit of the new disciples of Xuantian Peak, and they all looked at these disciples with smiles.

"Okay, let's be quiet. The spiritual power wrapped the voice and resounded through the square, and at the same time, Coach Li stepped forward and waved his hand. The audience, including those old disciples, also fell silent.

"Today, it is the day when you represent our Xuantian Peak to participate in the training camp, I won't say more, I just hope that you will show your real strength, take out what you usually learn, and be able to show the demeanor of our Xuantian Peak, our coaches and your senior brothers and sisters will be here waiting for you to return victoriously, and at the same time look forward to your performance during the training camp. ”

Coach Li's words incited the fiery hearts of the young people, Xuantian Peak has a Xuanguang mirror, like a light curtain, when the time comes, you can see the scene of the training camp clearly, as for those who have cultivated to a high level, they can naturally feel everything with their minds.

The training venue is in Wuhuafeng. The area of Wuhua Peak is not only large, but also steep on all sides, the shape is like an awl, when the disciples of the three peaks will be at the foot of the mountain in different directions, and then they will not be restricted, from all directions towards the top of the mountain, this process is the time to snatch the colored flags, even if there are fish that slip through the net, when they finally converge to the top of the mountain, it is naturally the final duel.

Teaching Li's words gave these new disciples a sense of belonging and collective glory, and at this moment, they also let go of the usual contradictions and estrangements, just because everyone had the same purpose in their hearts, that is, to let Xuantian Peak win!

"Let's go. In the end, Coach Zhou let out a loud roar, which finally kicked off this training camp.

Hundreds of old disciples of the church drove the flying sword with their junior brothers and sisters, and the new disciples of this session broke through the sky, standing on the flying sword one by one, looking forward to the journey to Wuhua Peak with passion.

On the Xuantian Peak Square, whether it was the old disciples of the inner or outer gates of Xuantian Peak, they all looked at this scene with the same burning eyes, recalling that when they entered, there was no such thing as the three peaks gathering together for training before the selection conference.

The blue sword robe in the air swayed slightly, and hundreds of figures were like a blue ocean, about to roll forward, and the waves were turbulent. Zhao Jiu Ge was slapped by the oncoming breeze, which made his mind even clearer, because of the excitement in his heart, his body trembled involuntarily, and at the same time, he was a little nervous, wanting to compete with the other two peak disciples, who could be better.

"Little junior brother, look at how much you are shaking, there's nothing to be nervous about, see the rest of the two peak disciples and others will do it directly, grab the colored flags if you have beaten them, and run away if you can't beat them, look at your cultivation should also be the best among the disciples in this class." Perhaps sensing Zhao Jiuge's trembling behind him, the senior brother who was holding the flying sword chuckled and comforted.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that there are a lot of people on the other side, and I don't have to be afraid of anyone to fight alone, after all, this rule doesn't restrict group fights. Zhao Jiuge replied respectfully, and he also had a trace of the plan for the waiting meeting in his heart.

"Remember, when you encounter the disciples of those two peaks, when you have an advantage, you must be ruthless and let them have a longer memory, but don't kill them, the disciples of Xuanluo Peak and Xuanqi Peak have become more and more arrogant in recent years. We've sometimes suffered a lot out there. The old disciple who was in charge of the church looked a little angry, and said through gritted teeth.

Presumably, although they are also in the same sect, but the factions are different, there must be contradictions and disputes between each other, although they will not kill each other when they fight, but they are injured by others, and they can only suffer dumb losses. Therefore, in the past few years, the contradictions have become more intense, and the disciples of Sanfeng have become more and more resentful of each other.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed, and a vast mountain peak appeared in front of me, with strange rocks, and most of the entire mountain peak was green, as if I was wearing a piece of clothing.

This Wuhua Peak is much larger than most other peaks, but more importantly, the integrated mountain is like an awl, except for the top of the mountain, which has been developed and has a stone platform, the rest of the entire mountain peak remains untouched.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

When the disciples of Xuantian Peak were still looking down and watching the scenery of Wuhua Peak, not far ahead, the aura was still mixed with the sound of breaking wind.

Like hundreds of figures densely packed with locusts, they are also heading towards Wuhua Peak, but the directions on both sides are different. These figures are also two people with a sword, presumably similar to the scene of Xuantian Peak, sending new disciples to participate in the training.

These disciples were wearing apricot-colored sword robes, and their immature and delicate faces were full of smiles and excitement. It turned out to be a disciple of Xuanqi Peak who had never been seen before!

And that's not all.

Then it was the same posture, but the color of the clothes was changed to a green sword robe, and the disciples of Xuanluo Peak also began to head towards the foot of the mountain in the other direction.

At this time, the disciples of the three peaks gathered, and they will also sweat and struggle on Wuhua Peak here, witnessing their efforts!

The short encounter made the disciples of the various peaks wearing various colors of sword robes not give in to each other, and they were all arrogant, looking a little high-spirited, and their expressions were full of contempt, and they tried to overwhelm the opponent from the momentum before the training camp began.

It's a pity that the scene of the three peaks meeting was spectacular and short-lived, and soon because of the different directions, the disciples of the three peaks fell to the foot of Wuhua Peak in three directions.