"I see!"

"I didn't expect you, Senior Brother Yue, to come to my Zhengqi Gate to borrow the teleportation array for this reason!"

"I should have said to me that I would go with you. ”

On top of a mist-shrouded, beautiful mountain peak. There is a lush peach forest, and there is a small courtyard between the peach forests. There are two immortals in the courtyard, drinking and talking about something.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wen, but after all, the other party came prepared, and it was my private matter, how could I implicate you!"

These two are the senior brothers surnamed Wen of Yue Mingxin and Zhengqimen.

Senior Brother Wen is a monk at the peak of Yuanying, an elder of the inner gate of the Zhengqi Gate, and concurrently serves as the deputy head of the Dharma Pavilion all the year round, responsible for teaching disciples.

Few people know his original name, only his name Haoran, so many disciples also call him Haoran Master.

"Senior Brother Yue's words are wrong!"

"What is the implication, the assassin on the first floor of the world is not virtuous!"

"For the sake of wealth and profit, old and young, women and children can be killed, and a large number of innocent people have died at their hands. ”

If it weren't for the fact that you hadn't taken me there, the two assassins would have been left behind this time!"

Wen Haoran heard Yue Mingxin say that he was afraid of implicating himself, and his voice was a little high-pitched!

The most unscrupulous Confucian and Taoist monks who are righteous are not accustomed to being the unscrupulous organization on the first floor of the world.

If only he were able to keep those two!

However, Yue Mingxin shook his head and said with a smile.

"That's it, Senior Brother Wen, the two assassins will let them go. ”

"If we keep them, the first floor of the world may send Yuanyue-level assassins to assassinate us and others, haha!"

Wen Haoran chuckled when he heard Yue Mingxin say this.

"Hmph! Even if there were Yuanyue-level assassins here, they would have to weigh it. ”

"Our Seven Great Immortal Sects are not easy to get along with, if we dare to make a move on us, there is no need for the first floor in the world to exist!"

The first floor of the world is said to have a history of no less than the seven immortal gates.

The assassins within the organization were divided into seven levels, corresponding to the cultivation realm.

Lack of star rating - Qi training period

Xingyuan level - foundation building period

Shine star - Jindan period

Lack of moon level - the first infancy

Yuanyue level - the transformation period

Bright Moon Level - Mahayana period

Great Day - Tribulation Period

And it used to be the most powerful assassin organization in the Immortal Yuan Realm, and it is said that there were even great day-level assassins among them, and even the Demon and Demon Realm had heard of the prestige of the first floor in the world.

But now it has declined, and there are very few Yuanyue-level assassins, like the moon-level assassins that Yue Mingxin has encountered, they are already a high-end force in the organization.

Then the two began to talk about strange things and tell what they had seen and heard.

At the time of the rise of the talk,

Yue Mingxin found that news had come from his communication jade jian.

"Senior Brother Wen, wait a minute, there may be something inside the door, wait for me to check it. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Yue Mingxin took out the jade slip and checked it carefully, it turned out to be a message from Meng Xinyun, and the team inside the door was going to be selected to go to the Fairy Sword Conference, so let him return quickly.

"This ......"

Yue Mingxin glanced at Wen Haoran, and could only apologize.

"It seems that I can't continue to talk with my senior brother this time. ”

"The team in the door needs to be selected to go to the Fairy Sword Conference, let me return as soon as possible!"

Wen Haoran nodded, and then asked.

"It's okay, just get down to business. But Senior Brother Yue, you are also going to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference this year?"

"This year, I will lead the team of Xuanji Gate!"

Yue Mingxin explained.

"Yes, I almost forgot that Senior Brother Yue is only more than 200 years old. ”

"Besides, it's okay to lead the team with the strength of Senior Brother Yue!"

"This year's Fairy Sword Conference seems to be promising, and if it is against my righteous disciples at that time, I hope that my junior disciples will take care of it. ”

After listening to this, Wen Haoran suddenly realized that he and Yue Mingxin had talked so much that they had forgotten about the fact that he had only been cultivating for more than 200 years!

The Immortal Sword Conference was jointly organized by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in conjunction with the other six major immortal sects and several first-class forces.

Once every 100 years!

Young monks within the two hundred and fifty years of cultivation in each sect can enter the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to try and find treasures.

After leaving the forbidden area, they will compete in groups.

The final winner can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Immortal Sword Pool, and those who have a chance can even find the legendary Immortal Sword in it.

As long as you can obtain the recognition of the fairy sword, you will definitely soar to the sky.

Pity!

The Sword and Fairy Conference has been held for more than 3,000 years, but no one has ever found any trace of the Sword of Fairy.

Yue Mingxin heard Wen Haoran's words and smiled slightly,

"Senior Brother Wen has a good reputation, the elders and disciples of your sect are all extraordinary, this fairy sword conference has to ask everyone from the righteous gate to take care of it!"

After hearing this, Wen Haoran shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Brother Yue, what I said is true, this time the leader is one of my juniors. ”

"His name is Wen Zhengping, who is my great-great-grandson by generation, and he is naturally impatient, too restless, and jealous and hateful. So far, he has been practicing for more than 180 years, and he has the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant. ”

"My biggest fear is that he's provoked and messed up. ”

"Alas!"

Yue Mingxin was very surprised after hearing this, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in a place like Zhengqimen, where there are humble gentlemen everywhere.

It's still Wen Haoran's junior, it's interesting!

You'll have to take a closer look at it yourself.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wen, don't worry, if you meet a monk from the righteous qi sect, you will definitely help!"

"Then thank you Senior Brother Yue!"

"Senior Brother Wen doesn't need to be polite, then I'll go back to the sect first. ”

"Good!"

"Let me give you a ride!"

Then Wen Haoran took Yue Mingxin to the teleportation array and sent Yue Mingxin back.

——And at this time, outside Yue Mingxin's bamboo house

"Martial Spirit Palm!"

I saw a dark-skinned young man shout, and a pitch-black color appeared on his hands. Then he waved his hand and slapped at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy opposite.

However, the young man did not panic, and turned into a white light when the palm wind was close to him, and appeared behind the young man in an instant.

Then he made a sword finger and pointed at the young man's waist!

"Senior brother, you lost!"

It was Yue Mingxin's fifth disciple Wang Xiaomeng and eighth disciple Zhang Fan.

It seems that Wang Xiaomeng is instructing Yue Mingxin's martial arts.

"Very good, you now have the strength comparable to the early stage of foundation building!"

"But...... Although your Martial Spirit Palm has been trained to the fullest, its attack power is not inferior to the average early stage of foundation building. ”

"However, in terms of speed, it is still too slow, and it is easy for fast opponents to find flaws. ”

Zhang Fan nodded after listening to Wang Xiaomeng's guidance, and then asked.

"Then Fifth Senior Brother, how can you increase your speed?"

Wang Xiaomeng said slowly.

"The first way is to cultivate body martial arts like me, and the speed will naturally be fast, but that will have to wait until your master in the early stage of foundation building will give it!"

"The second is to use magic weapons to speed up, I just happen to have a pair of wind boots here, which I used during the Qi training period, you can take it!"

Saying that, Wang Xiaomeng took out a pair of cyan boots from the storage ring, and some peculiar textures were carved on them.

"This ...... Senior Brother ......"

Zhang Fan just wanted to excuse himself, but was interrupted, and Wang Xiaomeng directly stuffed his boots into Zhang Fan's arms.

"Just take it, I don't need it anyway. ”

Zhang Fan hugged the wind boots tighter and said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Five!"

"You're welcome, let's try it!"

"Good!"

I was just about to give it a try, but I heard a voice in my ear.

"Well, this is my negligence, but since your fifth senior brother has given you wind boots, I will wait for you to build the foundation period and give you something better!"

Wang Xiaomeng and Zhang Fan were both stunned, and turned their heads to look at the figure who walked out of the path of the bamboo forest.

"Master!"

Both of them are happy,

"Master, you're back!"

"Hmm!"

"Yes, it seems that you also worked hard to cultivate when I was away!"

Yue Mingxin walked over to the two of them and observed them carefully. The appearance of the two has not changed much, but there has been a lot of improvement in cultivation.

Then Yue Mingxin continued to say to Zhang Fan,

"Cultivate well, I'll give you a surprise when you break through to the foundation building period!"

Zhang Fan saluted,

"Yes, Master!"

"Well, no need to salute. ”

"By the way, do you know when the tryouts for the Fairy Sword Conference will start?"

"After hearing Senior Sister Meng's message, I rushed back in a hurry!"

Yue Mingxin waved his hand, and then asked the two.

The two disciples glanced at each other, and then Wang Xiaomeng said to Yue Mingxin.

"Uh...... Master!"

"Today...... Senior Brother has already gone to compete, it seems to be held in the Sect Martial Arts Arena, it should have started a long time at this time......"

Yue Mingxin's eyes widened,

I'm going, it's already started? Senior Sister Meng told me that she was going to start, I thought it would be a few days later, what kind of operation is this!

"Oh no!!"

"I'll rush over here!"