However, Zhao Jiuge didn't know if it was an illusion, these Dongyue Jianchi disciples who had never met before were a little hostile when they saw him, which made Zhao Jiuge a little inexplicable.

However, he has something to do now, and he has to ask others, so he ignores the arrogance and hostility of several people.

casually took out his sigil representing the identity of the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect and threw it to the cold young man who was the leader, and then Zhao Jiuge waited silently for the young man's next words.

came out to practice, Zhao Jiuge has always kept in mind the words of Master Jianwu's heartlessness, you must know that he does not represent himself, but the Xuantian Sword Gate, so in the face of the cold young man who is the leader, Zhao Jiuge is naturally a little unhappy in his heart, but now because of the important matter, he is not good to express his attack.

The cold young man who was the leader took the talisman and gave it back to Zhao Jiuge, generally the chief disciple of each sect naturally has a symbolic thing on his body, although it has no other effect, but it can show his identity, and after the cold young man is determined, after confirming that there is no problem, he hurriedly used the transmission jade cylinder to notify the elders and some personal disciples in the sect.

"I have informed the elders of the sect that there is anything to come with us to the reception hall to say. ”

After finding out that there was nothing wrong with the identity, the cold young man said lightly to Zhao Jiuge, without any other emotions because of Zhao Jiuge's identity.

Then, the grim young man made a gesture in the direction behind him, and suddenly the colorful glow just now reappeared, and it didn't take long for the real scene inside to be revealed, and Zhao Jiuge walked in behind a few people.

After passing through the spirit array and entering the Dongyue Sword Pool, it was obvious that he felt that there was a cave, and the intensity of the aura in the air was no different from that in the Xuantian Sword Gate.

After entering, there were more than a dozen disciples wearing dark cyan sword robes and blue and white sword robes at the mountain gate of Dongyue Sword Pool, both men and women, after Jiu Ge, the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, their eyes kept watching, with a bit of curiosity.

For these disciples who have not yet left the school to practice, the outside world seems to be extraordinarily exciting, full of all kinds of temptations, and they do not know that danger and temptation are accompanied by each other.

Along the way, he enjoyed the scenery of Dongyue Sword Pond, which made Zhao Jiuge also have an eye-opening feeling, if it weren't for the yes in his heart, Zhao Jiuge would definitely stay around for a while.

After entering the Dongyue Sword Pool, Zhao Jiuge followed the cold young man and walked towards the depths together, as for those other disciples, they should be on duty.

Along the way, Zhao Jiuge and this disciple of Dongyue Sword Pool also had a few conversations, Dongyue Sword Pool and Xuantian Sword Sect are similar, they are both inner and outer disciples, and this cold young man happens to be an outer disciple.

For the Dongyue Sword Pool, Zhao Jiuge also has some understanding, according to legend, the Dongyue Sword Pool was also a great existence at the beginning, when the old man Xuantian had not yet risen, the Dongyue Sword Pool already existed, and it was famous, but later the old man Xuantian once attained the Tao and created the Xuantian Sword Gate, only to suppress the Dongyue Sword Pool.

The most famous position of the Dongyue Sword Pool is the Sword Pool, according to legend, the Sword Pool itself is extremely cold, and it has a great tempering effect on the body, and the sword cultivation can't help but have some sharp offensives, as well as a strong body, so the disciples of the Dongyue Sword Pool often practice the sword duel is to practice in the sword pool, while practicing the sword duel, while refining the body, the effect is naturally very different, which also caused the reputation of the sword pool, some disciples came to visit, just to be able to practice in the sword pool, Zhao Jiuge had the heart to visit, not to mention that he was anxious to ask for help, even if it was his identity, Dongyue Sword Pool would not let him go to it。

Soon, the two of them flew half a pillar of incense in the Dongyue Sword Pond, and they came to a mountain peak with towering clouds.

On the top of the mountain, there were many splendid buildings, and Zhao Jiuge was brought into a hall called the Heart Washing Hall by this cold young man.

The hall is exquisite and elegant, all the furnishings are clear at a glance, revealing the classical elegance, and outside the heart hall, it is also full of birds and flowers.

The first time he came to another sect alone, it was still a sect with the heritage of Dongyue Sword Pool that was not lost to the Xuantian Sword Sect, but only lost to the Dongyue Sword Pool, Zhao Jiuge was still a little nervous in his heart, but soon thinking about his identity, Zhao Jiuge came down indifferently.

At this moment, in the Heart Washing Palace, there have been no less than a dozen figures, old and young, men and women, Zhao Jiuge knows that these are some elders and disciples of Dongyue Sword Pool, although he is a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but as a chief disciple, the Dongyue Sword Pool Sect Leader will naturally not meet him in person.

After Zhao Jiuge and the grim young man's figure appeared in the Heart Washing Palace, all eyes were immediately devoted to Zhao Jiuge's body, and his eyes were hot.

And Zhao Jiuge also swept his gaze at this time, and there were more than a dozen figures in the field, and their appearance was clear at a glance.

The two black-robed old men who were the leaders of them instantly attracted Zhao Jiuge's attention, because Zhao Jiuge's own cultivation was only in the spirit pill realm, so he couldn't feel the breath of these two elders, but he must have at least the god realm, and they should be the two elders of the sword pool.

An old man on the left hand had a childish face, and Jiu Ge came in, with a faint smile, his hands were carried behind him casually, and the whole person gave people a gentle feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

The one on the right looked much gloomy, looking at Zhao Jiuge with an expressionless face, Zhao Jiuge could even clearly feel the hostility of this elder towards him, although this thin elder did not make any moves, but Zhao Jiuge had a strong sense of danger in his heart.

The feeling that the two elders gave Zhao Jiuge was simply very different, which made Zhao Jiuge secretly muttered in his heart, what was wrong with him, the few disciples who entered the Dongyue Sword Pond just now were also, and now the short and thin elder was too.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but wonder if he was born in the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the people in their Dongyue Sword Pool had not been convinced?

However, Zhao Jiuge would only mutter a few times in his heart, and he would definitely not reveal these doubts.

Then Zhao Jiuge looked at the dozen or so disciples on the side, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the ones who could stand in this Heart Washing Hall must be the inner disciples and personal disciples of Dongyue Jianchi's generation.

Most of the disciples are cultivators in the Spirit Pill Realm, and their realms are uneven, but there are two figures that have left a deep impression on Zhao Jiuge, as for others, it is not Zhao Jiuge who is arrogant, but really doesn't pay much attention to it.

A young man whose cultivation should be on par with himself, dressed in a white sword robe, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, his face is white, giving people a feeling of relative affinity, his eyes are bright, Jiu Ge did not reveal too much emotion, but only thought about something in his heart.

This young man's long black hair was tied behind his back, and he held a gorgeous white scabbard tightly in his hand, his temperament was a little elegant, and his cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm must have stayed for a long time.

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