When the pillar of light rose from the sky, Lin Fan was a little nervous, after all, he had never used a teleportation array.

At this moment, a slender hand full of calluses vigorously grasped his white palm.

Lin Fan's somewhat nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

I felt that it was pitch black in front of me, my body was a little fluttering, and a strong pressure suddenly appeared on my body.

Dozens of breaths passed, Lin Fan felt a solid under his feet, the darkness in his eyes disappeared, and a dense crowd was reflected in his eyes.

Ji Wuwu, who was beside him, let go of his clenched palm and nodded to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked around, and this was actually a huge stone hall, and a teleportation circle that was also dozens of zhang high was at his feet.

Outside the large array, there was an elder who exuded the aura of golden pills sitting in all directions.

Separated everyone, under the leadership of Ji Wuwu, Lin Fan walked out of the magic circle.

At this time, several foundation building monks with an iron-blooded aura walked forward quickly.

They said loudly: "Novices lead the way, and each person only accepts five spirit stones!"

At this time, Wu Qianshu pointed to one of them and said excitedly: "Li Gang, Senior Brother Li, I am Qianshu!"

As he spoke, Wu Qianshu pulled Lan Mei'er and walked over.

Li Gang looked at Wu Qianshu suspiciously for a long time before asking tentatively, "But Wu Qianshu, the eldest son of my division Wu Changkong?"

Wu Qianshu nodded again and again, and said, "Senior brother has been separated for many years, but I didn't expect you to practice in the sword ruins!"

Li Gang smiled, took Wu Qianshu's hand enthusiastically and said: "When I said goodbye, you were still a child, let me think about it, I am afraid that it will be ten years, and now my junior brother has grown up, but this is my younger brother and sister?"

Lan Mei'er shyly saluted Li Gang and nodded her head.

Wu Qianshu looked at Li Gang, who had a frosty face, and asked puzzledly: "Senior brother has been here for many years, why don't you see you turn back to the mountain gate?"

Li Gang's eyes dimmed, and he said embarrassedly: "My brother has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for ten years, how can I go back to the mountain to visit the teacher without breaking Jindan, hey, cultivation is good cultivation, and the realm is difficult to understand!"

Looking at Li Gang's appearance, he thought that he had had a very difficult time over the years, Wu Qianshu took out a hundred and ten spirit stones from the storage ring, handed them to Li Gang and said: "Senior brother has worked hard all these years, this hundred and ten spirit stones is a little bit of the junior brother's heart, and now the ancestor has ordered life and death for a long time, in the sword ruins, I still have to rely on the senior brother to take care of me!"

Li Gang saw the spirit stone in Wu Qianshu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Where, where, it's all one family, why bother talking two families."

He shirked it in his mouth, but his hand quickly took the spirit stone and put it in the storage bag on his waist.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two became even more enthusiastic.

It seems that newcomers who have gone to the sword ruins to train can find the monks they are familiar with, and the time is not long, and the huge stone hall is empty.

There are only thirty people including Ji Wuwu and Wang Dong.

Looking at the empty stone hall, Ji Wuwu said to Wang Dong and the others: "You wait to investigate the changes in the sword ruins in the past few days, and I will lead Lin Fan to familiarize myself with the surrounding environment first, and meet you and others before dark."

Wang Dong and the others nodded and left.

Only then did Ji Wuwu look at Lin Fan with a gentle gaze through the silver mask.

She pointed to the gate at the exit of the stone hall and said, "Step out of this gate, it is the Flying Immortal City where my Flying Immortal Sword Gate is in the sword ruins."

Ji Wuwu led the way in front of Lin Fan, and the two stepped out of the stone gate.

Outside the stone gate, the strong sunlight made Lin Fan's eyes squint slightly, and what appeared in his eyes was a stone city with a radius of several miles.

The city is not big, but it is full of people, and houses made of bluestone are all over the city.

Lin Fan's spirit was a little trance, he didn't seem to come to the sword ruins that were reborn in crisis, but he wanted to live in the Fang City under the old mountain.

Walking on the road paved with bluestone, Ji Wuwu said with a chuckle: "How is it different from what you imagined! This is just a foothold of my Sword Gate, and the real Sword Ruins are still dozens of miles away from here."

In the crowded streets, Ji Wuwu pointed to the stone houses on both sides with his hand and said: "The stone houses here can be chosen at will, as long as no one can settle down, each stone house has the feelings left by the foundation monk and some self-created swordsmanship, of course, there are also the feelings left by the Jindan monk, but those rooms have been occupied, if you want to see it, you can only defeat it with the sword in your hand."

After speaking, Ji Wuwu clenched the hilt of his sword, and a bloody killing aura erupted.

Lin Fan looked at Ji Wuwu, who looked yearning, and asked puzzledly, "Why can't you have a place alone?"

Ji Wuwu's eyes were a little dim, and he said self-deprecating after a long time: "My Flying Immortal Sword Sect has been self-reliant for a total of 12,000 years now, and there are two hundred and thirty-seven generations of disciples, although you and I are the senior brothers and senior sisters of the disciples of this generation, do you know how many disciples in the previous generation live in seclusion here, although they have not broken through into the Jindan, but their cultivation is not comparable to you and me, they are the real elite in the Sword Gate, and they will suppress the cultivation of the body, and if they do not break through, even the ordinary Jindan elders are not their opponents, and you and I still have a long way to go!"

The stone city is built on the mountain, and the higher you go, the rarer the stone houses become.

But the stone houses are also becoming more and more grandiose and tall.

Standing in front of a fairly tall stone house, Ji Wuwu said: "Up is the residence of the disciples of the previous generation, this stone house is my residence, there are a total of eighteen rooms, usually Wang Dong and I and others rest here, now you can also move in, I don't know what the senior brother wants?"

Looking at Ji Wuwu, who had some anticipation in his eyes, Lin Fan shook his head and said softly: "Even if it is an experience, I want to practice alone, of course, if Senior Sister has any needs, you can use the sword rune to transmit the sound to me, and I will definitely arrive."

Although Ji Wuwu had a trace of disappointment in his heart, his eyes showed appreciation and approval.

is worthy of the man he fancies, how to hone the blade of the sword without calamity, the little man in his eyes will one day appear in front of him wearing Caixia.

Lin Fan saluted Ji Wuwu and turned to leave.

As a man, he would never grow up under the protection of a woman, that was not what he wanted.

There are many markets in the mountain city, and Lin Fan walked into one casually.

This market is very small, just doing some business of buying low and selling high.

When Lin Fan came in, there was only one gray-haired old man in the entire store leaning on a rocking chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Hearing Lin Fan's footsteps, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Fan, sat in the rocking chair and asked, "Oh, the sword robe of a hundred battles, but this generation of senior brothers, I don't know what I need?"

Lin Fan looked at the old man lying in the rocking chair, took out a piece of metal that flashed purple in the storage ring and threw it over.

The old man stretched out his fingers and put the metal on his fingertips.

His gray eyebrows were lightly raised, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, he looked at Lin Fan and said, "After purification, the Zixia Smoke Marble Stone can be exchanged for eight hundred spirit stones?"

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, pointed in the direction of the place where the disciples of the previous generation gathered, and said, "I want information there."

The old man looked at Lin Fanruxue's sword robe and said with a smile: "The kid is not ambitious, but he has to do what he can."

With a flick of his wrist, a piece of warm jade fell into Lin Fan's hand, looking at Lin Fan with a puzzled face, he said mockingly: "This is a jade simple to read with divine sense, for the sake of your face in a sword robe, which comes with a map of the periphery of the sword ruins,

Wait for you kid to have something to gain in the sword ruins, but you have to think about my old man."

Playing with the jade slip in his hand, Lin Fan turned around, found a stone house in a no-man's land, pushed the door and entered.