As the three of them came to the Imperial Sword Gate, Lin Fan saw a towering sword-shaped peak from a distance, Qingming saw Lin Fan shocked and smiled slightly: Doesn't it feel very strange, that is the inner sect of the Imperial Sword Gate, it was made by an ancestor who had a feeling when he ascended to the immortal realm with his own perception of the way of the sword, and this mountain peak has the feeling left by the ancestor Master is of great help to the kendo practitioners, as if only the cultivation of the Jindan period can live on it, I think I was fortunate to enter the Sword Peak to visit when I entered the Jindan period.

At this time, a disciple in the foundation building period in the Imperial Sword Gate saw Lin Fan and they were wearing the clothes of the Burning Heaven Gate and couldn't see through the cultivation and immediately flew towards Lin Fan and them, and the disciple said: Disciple Zhang Hu met with a few seniors of the Burning Heaven Gate, and several seniors came to participate in the Qinglong Secret Realm.

Zhu Yifan nodded and handed Zhang Hu an invitation, Zhang Hu took the invitation and glanced at it and found the unique mark of the Imperial Sword Gate and said: Several seniors followed me to the guest room to rest, and the head of the family held a banquet on the Sword Peak at night to entertain everyone.

Zhang Hu led Lin Fan and they stopped at a place with many houses next to Jianfeng, Lin Fan found that the environment here was quite elegant, it seemed to be much better than his own cave mansion, Lin Fan and the three of them found their own place to live, Lin Fan pushed the door and found that there was a bed and a futon in the guest room, it seemed that cultivating immortals was really hard.

As night fell, Qingming knocked on Lin Fan's door and shouted: Senior Brother Lin, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect sent someone to invite us to the banquet, saying that it was to discuss the dangers that may be encountered in the territory of the Blue Dragon Secret.

Lin Fan opened the door and saw that Zhu Yifan and Zhang Hu were already waiting next to Qingming, Lin Fan said sorry as everyone flew towards Jianfeng, when there were still a hundred meters away from Jianfeng, Lin Fan felt as if there was a fierce sword qi passing through his face, Zhang Hu took Lin Fan and the three of them to fall in a brightly lit courtyard, only to see a lot of people in an attic from a distance, at this time, a middle-aged man in the attic walked towards Lin Fan, and the middle-aged man said: All the Taoist friends of the Burning Heaven Gate are coming from afar, and any dragon is far away, please come in。

Lin Fan looked at any dragon with a pair of sword eyebrows and felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be stronger than that of the head of the Burning Heaven Gate, and any dragon took Lin Fan and the three of them to sit on a table with the Burning Heaven Gate written on it, and Lin Fan entered one after another within half an hour of sitting down, and after a while, the entire attic was full.

With the sound of a bell, Ren Long raised his wine glass and said: Thank you for coming to my Imperial Sword Gate, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality, I respect everyone for this glass of wine.