"The old man also feels deeply sorry for the Ouyang family, but I hope you don't have any more suspicions, especially some people who fanned the flames, and even said that it was the Zhuge family, do you want me to be restless?"

"It is imperative that you be fully responsible for the affairs of the Great Competition, otherwise, as Senior Sister Qianrui said, don't want the spirit stone!"

After all the core swords arrived, Xuan Fuzi began to lecture, but Xue Yun was completely absent-minded after learning that this strange female cultivator Duan Yunxin was actually the person in charge of supervising the core swords on the spot, and only heard the two words said by Xuan Fuzi intermittently.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Xuan Fuzi, all the monks rushed to the venue of this big competition, which was located on the periphery of the Xuanbing Pond of Tian'a Sword Mountain, to prepare.

This Xuanbing Pond is a wonderful place in Tian'a Sword Mountain, and although it is called this name, there is no Xuanbing Ice in it, but a silver, semi-viscous liquid is everywhere.

And the monk only needs to use the liquid in this ice pool to soak the magic weapon in it, and he can increase his power. However, since each magic weapon consumes the liquid in it as it is soaked, the price of entering this ice pool is also extremely expensive.

According to the regulations, even a core sword like Xue Yun has to pay a full 10,000 spirit stones every day when he soaks a magic weapon in it, but looking at the price, it is extremely terrifying. But everyone who has soaked in the magic weapon in it is worth it, and even after having experienced, they all flock to this ice pool.

As for this periphery, because of the long-term contamination of the breath of the Xuanbing Pool, it will make the monk's state of mind calmer, and then exert better strength, so it has been used as a place of great competition many times.

"This big comparison may have a chance for you, but it's up to you whether you can grasp it, and I won't remind you. ”

Just as Xue Yun was sitting cross-legged on a huge flying boat summoned by Xuan Fuzi and heading to the periphery of the Xuanbing Pool with the other core swords, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Xue Yun opened his eyes with a movement in his heart, but his pupils shrank suddenly. I saw that it was next to the flying boat, but Xue Ling's painting boat was unhurriedly moving forward with the flying boat, and Xue Ling on the painting boat was waving at him with a smile in his eyes, and Jing You glared at Xue Yun fiercely beside him.

"Didn't you get the identity of a foreign affairs disciple, why are you still so ostentatious... This is Tian'a Sword Mountain, even if you have a great background, you are not a person from the human world, but is it too bold to do so!"

Although Xue Yun knew that Xuan Fuzi and the others would not be able to see the painting boat now, he didn't dare to guarantee that if Mo Blood Feud couldn't see it here, for the foundation of Tian'a Sword Mountain, Xue Yun only felt more and more unfathomable in the past two years, although he knew that Xue Ling was extraordinary, but at this time, he still couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

"I have my own measure, but I also complain that you have been in retreat for so long, and you have never been to see me where the foreign affairs disciples are. Xue Ling sighed faintly, and said with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The corners of Xue Yun's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he secretly slandered in his heart that if one of his core swords was fine, he would run to the foreign affairs disciple, that kind of action was really eye-catching, and he didn't know what was going on at that time. However, he also knew that Xue Ling was only saying this on purpose now, so he could only smile bitterly and did not make a sound.

"Since you said so, I'll go to the Xuanbing Pool first and wait for you, anyway, there are also foreign affairs disciples in Dabi this time, and I won't be very conspicuous there at that time. Xue Ling couldn't help but smile when she saw Xue Yun's expression, but because her face was covered by a veil, Xue Yun couldn't see clearly at all.

After saying this, Xue Ling stepped lightly on his jade feet, and then his fingers stretched out, and the painting boat put it away, and then he Jingyou's figure flashed, and then disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yun could only shake his head, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

But at this moment, Xue Yun only felt a sweet and greasy fragrance in his nose, and then there seemed to be another person beside him, and he couldn't help but turn his head with a little strangeness, but the next moment, he was shocked and motionless.

"Senior nephew Xu Yao, did I come to you to surprise you like this? Obviously it was your fault, I transmitted the sound to you in the main hall, and you ignored me. I don't know when, that Yunxin came here, and at this moment, when Xue Yun was frightened, he chuckled, put his left hand on Xue Yun's shoulder, and said in Xue Yun's ear with a sigh of relief.

"The nephew just doesn't know how to answer..."Xue Yun was extremely shocked at this time, and after being stunned for a long time, he replied.

"Oh, it seems that the master and nephew are too rude, and they really need to be taught a lesson. Hearing this, that section of Yun Xin's face turned cold, and even a cold light appeared in his eyes, which instantly made Xue Yun's heart cold.

But the next moment, as the golden light flashed in Xue Yun's eyes, a wisp of blazing yang power suddenly swam, and it eased up in an instant.

This scene couldn't help but surprise Duan Yunxin, and left after chuckling, and didn't forget to throw a wink when she left, as if the cold expression before was not made by her at all.

Just when Xue Yun still didn't know what this woman's intentions were, several monks around him started talking to Xue Yun, and their words were nothing more than asking if there was any relationship between Xue Yun and Duan Yunxin. And the other monks around looked at Xue Yun with different eyes, some were envious, and some were sympathetic.

"This woman's matter is the same as Xuan Fuzi's purpose, it seems that she can only take one step at a time and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, but it is the opportunity that Xue Ling said, I have to pay attention to it. Xue Yun copeded with it on his lips, but he thought so in his heart.

And on this boat, there was naturally a monk from the Ouyang family present, but there was nothing unusual when looking at Xue Yun. Xue Yun was still a little strange, but after thinking about it carefully, the truth of this matter can be said to be a big shame for the Ouyang family, I am afraid that even in the Ouyang family, only the real high-level people know the real situation, thinking of this, he is even more relieved.

After all, if you are coldly looked at by the people of the Ouyang family all the time, although there will be no danger in the Sword Mountain, it is quite uncomfortable to think about it.

However, now that he was disturbed by that cloud heart, he couldn't meditate quietly, so Xue Yun and several monks around him also exchanged cultivation experiences.

Although Xue Yun's cultivation was not high, his cultivation techniques were extremely extraordinary after all, so some of his insights also made the other monks feel refreshed. And in the same way, Xue Yun also had some problems in his cultivation, and under the generous teaching of these Yuanying cultivators, he also felt like he was suddenly opening up from time to time.

At this time, Xuan Fuzi, who was sitting on the head of the boat, smiled slightly when he saw this scene, but when he looked at Duan Yunxin, who was meditating cross-legged and looked extremely dignified and virtuous, he was also a little confused about his purpose, after all, others did not know the origin of this woman, but he was clear as the head of the house

Xuan Fuzi naturally didn't know about others, and after a full hour, the group finally arrived at the periphery of this Xuan Ice Pool. This is still a situation where the speed of this flying boat is comparable to the speed of ordinary Yuanying monks, which also shows the large scope of the Tian'a Sword Mountain Sect.

And Xue Yun had just arrived, and his heart was shocked as soon as his divine consciousness dispersed slightly. I saw that there were thousands of disciples in the Sect of the Sect in the Formation of the Dan Sect below, and the number of people was really much beyond Xue Yun's expectations.

After all, Xue Yun and other dozens of core swords each have to be responsible for the duel of nearly a hundred monks, although I am afraid that it will be much better with the elimination in the future, but the first simultaneous battle is enough to be called a nightmare.

Although it is not that all of these thousands of people will go up when they come up, this big score has become twenty areas, but even so, at the beginning, Xue Yun was enough to be responsible for the ruling of the three rings at the same time, and when the sword was eyeless, it was a little slower, or if it caught up with the unlucky two rings and had an accident at the same time, there would be a monk who would be really injured, which would lead to his spirit stone being detained.

"Sword Mountain is so strict in recruiting people from the outside, but the monks in the sect have actually multiplied from generation to generation, are there so many monks in the sect alone" Xue Yun couldn't help but muttered with a headache.

Li Baoshan and several other monks standing beside him smiled dumbly, but they also remembered the first time they saw Dabi's situation, and they couldn't help but have a look of nostalgia in their eyes.