When Han Sheng arrived at the Ethereal Peak, the sun had just risen, and the light shone on the misty Ethereal Peak. He was walking on the forest path www.biquge.info looking at the speckled sunlight through the branches and leaves, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

"This ethereal peak is too cold. Han Sheng thought to himself.

Different from the calligraphy and ink medicinal fragrance of Guantian Peak, the Ethereal Peak is the road except for the tree. There were clouds and mist everywhere, Han Sheng entered the mountain for just a cup of tea, the tips of his hair and eyebrows were already covered with water droplets, and at first glance, the white eyebrows and white hair seemed to be much older.

Following the path guided by the disciples guarding the mountain, Han Sheng went all the way south, turned left when he saw the fork, and soon saw the Ethereal Palace. The Ethereal Palace sits on a huge rock jutting out of the top of the mountain, and is surrounded by cliffs on all three sides, except for the north side. I don't know how many disciples have guessed when this huge rock will break and fall into the abyss along with the ethereal palace above.

It's not malicious, it's just that the place where the ancestor of Shushan chose to build the Ethereal Palace is too dangerous, which makes people wonder if the giant rock will be broken if one more stone is added.

When Han Sheng walked out of the forest, the door of the Ethereal Palace opened widely, but his gaze fell on the steps on the east side of the palace.

At the edge of that staircase, at the foot of the abyss, there was a beautiful woman, barefoot in a white robe, with her hair scattered, quietly watching the sunrise.

Damn, you won't meet a real person here, will you?

Han Sheng stopped in place, unable to advance or retreat. Daoyun only told him not to see Ming Dai's real person, but he didn't say what to do if he really saw him. Isn't this person in retreat? What sunrise is he sitting there watching?

The mountain wind blew, and the hem of the white-robed woman's robe was blown up, revealing her slender and sturdy jade legs. Compared to the beautiful scenery in front of him, Han Sheng was more shocked by the face he saw when the woman combed her black hair with her hands.

The woman in the white robe is a wind kite!

Han Sheng had never seen the wind kite so quiet, she looked at the newborn morning sun and let the wind blow her hair. When she is quiet, she has a kind of beauty that makes people pity, like an epiphany in full bloom.

It is also said that the wind kite and Ming Dai live behind the ethereal peak, and it is normal to occasionally come to the highest place to watch the sunrise. After all, the moon has been seen, and the sunrise is nothing.

Han Sheng put down the big stone in his heart and walked straight to the Ethereal Palace, the wind kite wanted to see what her freedom was, and Han Sheng still had to choose the flying sword.

As soon as I stepped on the steps, a strong wind blew, and the hair of the wind kite flew and a few drops of water flew away in the wind. Han Sheng's lips were cold, and a drop of water had already fallen into his lips.

Cold, salty, it is the tears of the wind kite.

"Bah!" Han Sheng got goosebumps, he coughed violently, constantly wiping his lips, teeth and the tip of his tongue, eager to find a river to rinse his mouth for three days and three nights.

Wind Kite turned her head when she heard the movement and saw Han Sheng constantly wiping his lips. After a moment of confusion, the flush burned like a fire, burning all over the cheeks of the wind kite: "You...... Why are you here?"

Han Sheng was annoyed and said angrily: "I'll come over to choose a sword! You don't have to go to Mixed Yuan Peak and run to the Ethereal Palace to cry!"

Feng Kite was frightened by Han Sheng's momentum, and she shouted, "Mixed Yuan Peak...... I...... I'm scared. ”

Scared? Han Sheng stopped his movements and glanced at Feng Kite, that is to say, she didn't dare to go to Mixed Yuan Peak to discuss with Qing Song? Sure enough, she still didn't have the guts, she was enthusiastic for three minutes, and she immediately got rid of it at a critical moment.

Thinking that he had wasted so much time enlightening her life, Han Sheng felt a heartache. Forget it, don't worry about her generally, choose a sword early and practice early, seven days is not much.

Han Sheng turned around and walked towards the palace gate, and the wind kite whispered behind him, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for your kindness...... I'm really scared of ......."

Han Sheng snorted coldly: "The road is chosen by you, and the consequences are also borne by you, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

He walked directly into the palace gate, which was not much different from the Shangqing Hall except for the beautiful murals and jade seats. I heard that the head of Qingsong was originally a disciple of the Ethereal Peak, and later because of his outstanding performance, he was transferred to the Mixed Yuan Peak with Qing Yun, and two hundred years ago, he was unanimously elected as the head of the previous generation of heads and elders. And the elder of Chiang Rai is the senior brother of Qingsong.

"Dao Xuan, a disciple of Guantian Peak, chose a sword on the order of the head of the sect and asked to see the elder of Chiang Rai. ”

Han Sheng's voice echoed in the main hall, and the wind kite whispered behind him: "He must be practicing swords now, no matter how loud his voice is, he doesn't pay attention to people." ”

Han Sheng looked at the wind kite and asked, "Then when will the elders of Chiang Rai rest?"

Feng Kite shook his head and said, "I can't tell, look at how interested he is in practicing swords." ”

"I'm not in the mood at all. The voice of the Chiang Rai elder sounded in the main hall, and his figure appeared on the jade chair in the main hall, looking at Han Sheng and said, "Have you condensed the golden pill?"

Han Sheng shook his head: "It's just a Void Pill." ”

Chiang Rai frowned and said, "Xudan also came to choose a sword?

Han Sheng thought for a moment and said, "He asked me to cultivate hard and realize the Dao in battle." ”

"You go back," Chiang Rai waved his hand, "the sword spirits don't look down on the Void Pill, even if you are an ethereal body, they will not be willing to follow you." It's better to wait for the refining of the golden pill to choose a sword, at least the most suitable sword will be chosen. ”

Han Sheng sighed and said, "In seven days, it will be the Xianmen Rookie Competition, I must at least learn to fight with a flying sword, otherwise I will lose badly." ”

"Xianmen Rookie Competition?" asked Windkites and Chiang Rai suspiciously, "What is that?"

Han Sheng was stunned and said, "Didn't the head of Qingsong tell you?"

Feng Kite shook his head, and Chiang Rai looked at Han Sheng and said, "I haven't heard it yet, you tell me about it." ”

Han Sheng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell it as it was, since the head of Qingsong decided to hold it, he said it in the morning and said it in the evening, so it was better to give the elder of Chiang Rai a favor.

He started from last night's Qingsong transmission to let him come to Wanjian Mountain to choose a sword, not a word was missed. When he heard that the first place could make a request to Shushan, the wind kite had a bleak face, and Qing Rai's face was gloomy, and by the time Han Sheng finished speaking, the temperature in the hall had almost dropped to freezing.

"Which Shushan disciples are participating in the competition?" Chiang Rai asked.

Han Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, the head only mentioned me, and didn't mention anything else." ”

"It's really a good means," Chiang Rai sneered, "that is, the best can be selected and the other disciples can be eliminated reasonably." It can also stimulate the contradictions between other immortal sects by the way, and it seems that the champion this time is between Emei and Kunlun. ”

Han Sheng bowed his head and was silent, he didn't know much about the elders of Chiang Rai, and he didn't say much and make fewer mistakes.

"Uncle," the wind kite choked up, "the kite really doesn't want to marry." ”

Uncle? Han Sheng's heart was shocked, is the wind kite calling Chiang Rai? Could it be that Chiang Rai is from Emei?

"It's not a question of whether you want to or not," Chiang Rai said coldly: "This is a competition between the four immortal gates, Kunlun wants to form a private alliance with Shushan, but Emei and Kongtong will never agree." I heard that Chen Shuzhi of Kunlun Mountain, with silver spears and white horses, is the first day of Kunlun, and he is even known as the first master of the Ten Thousand Immortal League. In this competition, he is the champion. ”

"I don't want to think of other sects!" "I don't want to be ignored and suspected alone, my mother is accompanied by your uncle, or I am crazy, I will die alone!"

"Shut up!" Chiang Rai stood up with a pale face, and the powerful momentum pressed the two people below so that they couldn't lift their heads, breathing hard, and the world in front of them began to spin.

Chiang Rai said word by word: "From now on, none of you are allowed to mention a word of Ming Dai Zhenren, as long as I hear it, don't blame me for breaking your bones!"

The two nodded, and Chiang Rai retracted his momentum, sat on the jade chair and said coldly: "Dao Xuan, follow me to Wanjian Mountain, you can go wherever you want, don't make noise in front of me!"

The wind kite lowered his head and sobbed, Han Sheng let out a long breath, bowed to Chiang Rai and saluted, "The disciple has come to Wanjian Mountain for the first time, please ask the elder to lead the way." ”

Chiang Rai snorted coldly, came to Han Sheng in an instant, grabbed his right hand, and reached Wanjian Mountain in a flickering light and shadow.

For the first time, Han Sheng found out that the original Chiang Rai elder was so powerful, he originally thought that the strongest among the elders was the law enforcement elder Qing He, but today in the Ethereal Palace, he found out that the original strongest was actually this ordinary Chiang Rai elder.

The extremely powerful momentum, the easy and random teleportation Dafa, even his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Is this the essence of Shushan? Chiang Rai is only an elder who has just been in office for 200 years, but how many such Shushan elders are hidden in the back mountains and the thirteen prefectures of Kyushu?

"What are you doing?" Elder Chiang Rai said coldly, "At the bottom of the cliff is the entrance to Wanjian Mountain, jump down." ”

"What?" Han Sheng was shocked, and only then did he realize that he was standing on the glazed tiles of the Ethereal Palace, and a step forward was the abyss, and a faint touch of dark red was seen in the abyss.

"Don't you dare?" Chiang Rai scoffed, "I can pick it up for you, take it and leave." ”

"Why don't you dare?" Han Sheng said lightly: "Is it so simple for me to jump down just because I'm just curious?"

Chiang Rai sneered: "If I don't open the door, you will jump down and die." ”

"Then bother the elders to open the door. After Han Sheng saluted Chiang Rai, he stepped out directly, and he didn't use mana to protect his body, and he fell quickly.

The violent wind blew through Han Sheng's body like a knife, and the whistling wind was deafening, he laughed and fell, shouting with all his strength, "Happy!"

How many times have you jumped over the abyss in your life? I didn't expect to be able to try the thrill of jumping off the cliff here in Shushan.

The dark red light gradually approached, is it the gate? Han Sheng tried to keep his eyes open, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly.

Perhaps it would be clear that Han Sheng tried to speed up his landing, stretching his body in a straight line to reduce air resistance. The red is getting closer and closer, it seems to be a pool of liquid, there are black dots flying, flies?

Fear appeared, Han Sheng's body and mind were cold, the descent was too rapid, there were no flying swords and clouds that could withstand such an impact, would he fall to his death?

"I don't believe I'll die here!" Han Sheng was furious, and slammed his fist to the ground with all his strength: "Seven waves of the blue sea!"

"Barbarian Emperor Shaking Heaven Fist!"

"Shatter it all!"

"Smack!" A crisp voice sounded in Han Sheng's ears, and he opened his eyes and looked blankly at the collapsed barrier.

It was not Shu Mountain around, and under the hazy sky, the Chiang Rai elder let go of his hand, turned around and saluted respectfully: "Seniors, you have seen the performance of this disciple, please evaluate." ”

Han Sheng raised his eyes and looked, his pupils contracted violently, and the whole world was filled with the sound of heartbeats. In front of his eyes, thousands of flying swords were either suspended in the air or obliquely stuck on the ground, and at a glance, there was no boundless!

This is, the world of swords!

PS: The artifact is coming out!