On a cliff three hundred miles northeast of Lin Feng City, the trees are lush and the birds are singing and fragrant, and a huge ship more than a hundred zhang long is parked on it.

The entire ship is made of mahogany, surrounded by tadpole-like inscriptions, and the countless inscriptions are connected by tiny grooves, and on the ship rises an antique tower, eight stories high, each with a staggered room, and at the top of the building is inlaid like a pearl of a full moon with a shimmering light, which looks graceful and gorgeous.

A silver giant sword was carved on each side of the hull, and on the deck dozens of zhang wide, there stood side by side more than a dozen people wearing white robes and carrying long swords, each with a small silver sword embroidered on their chests. On closer inspection, it looks exactly like the Silver Greatsword, but it has shrunk countless times.

A handsome man wearing a crown of pearls and jade, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a white beard. His long black hair flowed in the wind, and although he was tall, he looked a little thin, and his hands were standing on the bow of the ship.

"According to what you said, those who have a psychic sword body, but the spiritual root is perfect?" The handsome man looked in the direction of Lin Fengcheng and asked lightly.

"Back to Zhou Zhang, according to the news from Lin Fengcheng, this is indeed the case. An old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and a withered face said respectfully.

"Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there has been a lack of one in the Heavenly Dao, and those who have a perfect spiritual root in the world have not been able to cultivate. And the sky is round, one profit and one loss, the spiritual root is perfect, and the body should be weak, why is this son like this?" Zhou Zhangzuo frowned lightly, and whispered to himself in confusion.

At this time, more than a dozen tiny white lights appeared in the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front like a comet, only to see more than a dozen rapidly flying giant swords, with a silver rainbow several feet long at the end, and on each giant sword, there were several children and some people in white robes. It was the Yu Lao people who rushed from Lin Feng City's Imperial Sword after the Sword Gate Meeting.

All the giant swords stayed on the empty deck of the big ship, and then the disciples of the Sword Sect flew down from the giant sword, and then more than a dozen people appeared, neatly stretched out their right hands, the index finger and the middle finger together, the thumb pinched the other two fingers, and lifted it up to make a return movement, only to see that the giant sword under everyone's feet instantly shrunk to about three feet long, and more than a dozen long swords circled above their heads, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and were accurately inserted into the sword bag on their backs.

"I've seen Zhou Zhangzao. Yu Lao and the others saw the handsome man with outstanding temperament at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"No need to be polite, you are tired of the affairs of the sect, and you have worked hard. Zhou Zhangzuo smiled slightly and nodded to everyone.

"Hehe, Zhou Zhangzuo laughed, we are all working for the sect, and I dare not say that I am hard. Yu Lao and the others said respectfully.

"Isn't it a wanderer, how did you get here? The elegant man seemed to be very familiar with him, and bowed his hand, a little strange.

"Well, this seat has traveled here, it coincides with the sect conference, and there is nothing else to do at the moment, so I will take a ride and return to the sect with you. Zhou Zhangzuo smiled and nodded.

Yu Lao and a few people understood, saluted respectfully, and led the group to the tower.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhangzuo was the only one left on the deck of Nuoda looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

A quarter of an hour later.

The silver light of the whole body of the big ship began to flow, and the tadpole-like runes flickered and danced like life, and all the grooves that ran through the runes were filled with liquid like mercury. The beads at the top of the tower shone brightly, and a transparent film emanated from it, instantly enveloping the entire hull.

At this moment, the big ship suddenly rose from the ground, hovered in the air for a while, and after identifying the direction, it turned into a long rainbow and went away at a high speed.

The North Plain is the largest plain in the Xuan Domain, where the land is fertile, the population is large, and dozens of mortal kingdoms gallop among them, fighting endless battles year after year.

In the north-central region of the plain, a huge mountain range that winds nearly 100,000 miles, lies on it from north to south, this mountain range is narrow in the north and wide in the south, and its shape is like a giant dragon with its head and tail swinging, so it is called the Panlong Mountain Range.

The Panlong Mountain Range is one of the eight spiritual veins, with a strong spiritual aura, it has been a holy place for cultivating the truth since ancient times, and for hundreds of thousands of years, it has attracted families of all large and small sects to settle in, and the Sword Sect, as one of the super sects, is located in the southern dragon head.

In the depths of the south, there is a huge mountain, the mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, the grass and trees are verdant, the vegetation is numerous, the peak is like being cut off with a sharp blade, the surface is smooth like land, there is a square that can accommodate 100,000 people, and there are countless ancient halls of Qionglou around the square, red bricks and green tiles, surrounded and built.

On the edge of the cliff in the south of the square, a huge stone about 1,000 zhang high stands, two are integrated, as if the big characters containing endless power, are engraved on it vigorously and powerfully. This broken mountain is the outer gate of the Sword Sect.

One day. A long rainbow fell into the Panlong Mountain Range from the sky like a falling star, and when you looked closely, it was a huge spaceship with silver runes flashing throughout, and on the wide deck stood a group of men and women in white robes, who were from outside Lin Feng City, and Yu Lao and others who had been flying for more than ten days.

When the big ship was thousands of feet away from the south of the broken mountain, the big swords on both sides of the hull seemed to be resurrected, and outside the orange-red transparent light mask, a huge sword-shaped light and shadow that was slightly illusory were intertwined.

And at the moment when the sword shadow was formed, the boulder engraved with the words Sword Sect flickered faintly on the surface of the font. Then, as if it had received permission, the huge ship circled in the air and landed in the square in an instant.

"Take them down!"

With a wave of the withered old man's right hand, the giant ship shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was only the size of a thumb, and then flew into his palm and disappeared, commanding the Sword Sect disciple who had been waiting for a long time.

Early morning.

Jingyun got up and finished washing, walked out of the door and looked at the flower beds in the small courtyard, and the buds that were waiting to be released were distracted.

"What do you think about early in the morning?" Zhang Bo walked over and stretched.

"You say, what did Old Man Yu mean yesterday when he said that the Enlightenment and Condensation in three days later?" Jing Yun asked lightly.

"I don't know, listening to the meaning of the old man's words, it feels like being trapped. Zhang Bo said perfunctorily with a hache.

"Hungry to death, who was pitted?" Xuan Budong rubbed his eyes and walked over, a little confused.

"I've been trapped, haven't I heard that I want to enlighten the spirit or something? If I don't succeed, I can only be a miscellaneous disciple, and I don't know what it is. Jing Yun rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Oh! Who said that? Young Master Ben didn't sleep with a soft quilt, he came to sleep on this hard bed, and when he was done, he had to serve tea and pour water, laundry and cooking? What is the picture of the young master coming here? Look, look, where do you live, I won't talk about squeezing a room with the three of you, and when I'm done, I'm going to share this broken yard with the other eight guys, which is not even the size of my thatched house. The only thing that can be regarded as okay is the meal, what kind of Sword Breaking Sect is this, I knew that Young Master Ben would not come. Xu Budong suddenly fell asleep, pointed to the inside and outside of the house, and scolded with a burst of foam.

"If you can't walk, keep your voice quiet, be careful to be heard, so that you don't even have to eat. Besides, you have to have confidence in yourself, who does chores for whom is not necessarily! With our qualifications, is it not stable to pass?" Jing Yun hurriedly interrupted Xu Budong's nonsense and diverted the topic.

"That's right, our qualifications, that's not just now. Chen Budong poured a cup of tea, and after a burst of cow drinks, he said confidently.

"Your qualifications are quite talented in eating, and you don't spit out bones when you eat fish. Zhang Bo mocked on the side.

Hearing this, the corners of Jing Yun's mouth twitched, and he raised his legs and turned to leave, looking at his back, he was a little afraid to avoid it.

He looked at Zhao Shucai, who was lying on the bed reading a book, and a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Shucai, from the scholarly family of Zhao State, was written at the age of three, only seven years old, but famous in the capital of Zhao State, since he was literate, he was very longing for the strange things in the book. It was also through the Sword Gate Meeting that he came to the Sword Sect, one day earlier than the three of Jingyun.

After a while, there was a ghost crying wolf howl in the room, Jing Yun and Zhao Shu glanced at each other, and then smiled knowingly, only to see that a little white was faintly visible in their ears.