In the Qinglian Palace, Mo Liuli and Ye Feixia finally failed to pass the Lu level, and after being killed, they teleported into the ninth palace world to be resurrected.

It's a pity that without the guidance of the hamster wine fairy and other immortals, they couldn't enter the Little Fairy Realm to find the Ninth Palace, and finally had to stay in the Ninth Palace World to comprehend the Qinglian Sword Intent Acorn, and break through their own realm with the help of this unique Immortal Palace World aura.

Later, Ye Yunlin broke into the eighth palace world, and for some reason, he was directly sent out by Wu.

Similarly, Quanzhen Nanzong Yu Qingxuan was defeated by Wu, and since then no one has been able to fight with Wu.

This year's Qinglian list ranking is determined: first, Mu Weiming (12), second, Mo Liuli (9), third, Ye Feixia (9), fourth, Yunmengxing (8), fifth, treading snow and frightening wind (8), sixth, Ye Yunlin (8), seventh, Yu Qingxuan (eight), eighth, Sujin (seven), ninth, Zhuge (seven), tenth, Xuanming (seven), eleventh, Jing Du (seven), twelfth, bluestone (seventh......

At this time, the trial of Qinglian Palace was almost over, and the major factions of Kunxu Star paid attention to the Qinglian list on the Qinglian platform, and when they saw Mu Weiming enter the world of the twelfth palace, everyone was so surprised that even the great monks here couldn't sit still.

Entering the twelfth palace of the Qinglian Palace, only an elite disciple of the Daode Sect three hundred years ago did it, and that person then broke the confinement of heaven and earth in just one hundred years, and crossed the Flying Immortals, which made the entire Kunxu Star amazed.

"This son, my Dao Demon Sect is going to be decided!" Duan Hanyi, the Great Elder of the Dao Demon Sect, said again.

"Old Duan, I'm afraid that your Dao Demon Sect won't be able to keep this person, and he can enter the twelfth palace, and this son is the second person. The Deputy Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lu Li, sneered.

"Now that you know, can you really pretend to be in the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Duan Hanyi said sneeringly, "This son has such cultivation, it is difficult to guarantee that he is not the personal disciple of an old monster." ”

"It is rumored that above the eighth palace of Qinglian Palace, if you want to enter, you must be a sword cultivator, but this son's weapon is a lantern, I'm afraid it won't work?" Lu Li sneered.

"I don't know if the lights turn into swords. Duan Hanyi said this, suddenly stopped, and showed a thoughtful look: "If this is the case, I'm afraid it ......."

Before Duan Hanyi finished speaking, the young monks who participated in the trial were teleported out and stood on the Qinglian platform.

With the despicable deeds of Zhou Shandao, Canglan Holy Sect, and the Nine Nations Alliance, the elders of the major sects all came to the Qinglian Platform in person to pick up their sect disciples.

In case Mo Yuanzi, Qing Shaohan, and Yu Qingyang make another move, and let the elite disciples in their sect lose here, who can talk about this pain, not every sect elder can have words and intentions, Jun Wanchao and other cultivation.

"Uncle Shi, don't you know, that Mu Weiming is quite good, he actually joined forces with someone to kill Yan ......" Yu Qingxuan walked out of Qinglian Terrace, and before he finished speaking, he was covered by Jingming Zhenren, and he dragged the floor and ran away.

Extremely depressed is naturally those elite disciples who have lost the sect in the Qinglian Palace, and after many inquiries, Xuanming Daoist righteous words told these sect elders that their elite disciples were killed by Mu Weiming, including the first prince of Western Qin.

Thinking of what the young Taoist had just come out said, Yu Qingyang was stunned. This news is not a big blow to the Taishang worship of the Nine Nations Alliance, and Yan Wuxian is his own grandson.

Yu Qingyang reacted, and wanted to catch up with Yu Qingxuan first, but he had already been taken away by Jingming Zhenren and disappeared.

At the beginning, Yu Qingyang secretly married his only daughter to the Western Qin Yan family because of some things. Later, in order to make up for the debt to his only daughter, he has been cultivating with all his heart, only hoping that one day Yan Wuxian can inherit his Taoism.

He lived up to his expectations, and became the first son of Western Qin and became famous among the younger generation of the Nine Nations League.

But now, after entering the Qinglian Palace, he was killed by Mu Weiming.

When his grandson was killed, Yu Qingyang was furious, and he didn't notice the joy in Xuan Mingdao's heart, and his hatred for Song Si deepened, and at the same time he vowed to crush Mu Weiming's bones and scatter ashes.

Even if this decision is to be confronted with Lu Li, the deputy sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Duan Hanyi, the great elder of the Dao Demon Sect.

Knowing that Yu Qingyang's grandson was killed, many of the sects that had previously been robbed of the Qinglian Order sneered, it is really good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and it is only early or late.

Yu Qingyang stared at Qinglian Terrace, waiting for Mu Weiming to be teleported out. The Heavenly Demon Sect was far away, and Duan Hanyi of the Dao Demon Sect was also watching the Qinglian Terrace, waiting for Mu Weiming to be teleported out.

On the other side, Jun Wanchao and Yan Wuxin said goodbye and left with the rookie of Wucheng. Yan Wuxin glanced at Qing Shaohan of the Canglan Holy Sect and left with the Demon Domain disciples.

When the major factions dispersed, only Zhou Shandao, Heavenly Demon Sect, Dao Demon Sect, Yu Qingyang and some small sects were left outside this Qinglian Terrace to continue to wait.

It's a pity that they are destined not to wait for Mu Weiming, that day he was taken out of the Little Fairy Land by the kingfisher, and he was originally going to send him out of Qinglian Palace, but for some reason, Song Si was inexplicably teleported to the front of the twelfth hall.

At this time, he was sitting by the Qinglian Pond outside the Twelve Halls of the Qinglian Palace, and had been in meditation for a long time.

The water in the green lotus pond is rippling, the green lotus spreads all over the pool, and the cyan lotus flowers are blooming, and the blue lotus sword intent is like the fragrance of the lotus flower.

Song Si absorbed the Qinglian sword intent in the pool, transforming it into his void sword intent little by little, and at the same time constantly enriching the sword intent that was still an illusory shadow.

After two months of cultivation, Song Si finally completely consolidated the sword intent of the Wuwu Realm, but because he absorbed too much Qinglian sword intent, the guide had some difficulty digesting.

This made Song Si have to spend another half a month to completely refine and control these Qinglian sword intents, recall the battles with Wu, San, and Lu, and then deduce the Qinglian sword intent controlled by Guò, Song Si learned several Qinglian sword moves for later use.

In addition, Song Si's biggest gain is estimated to be that the sword spirit has been basically formed, which means that he has entered the sword spirit realm, and after seeing the Jiedan monk, he can also fight one or two.

Opening his eyes, Song Si carried the Ziyao Flying Sword on his back and entered the twelfth hall, where an ink painting hung in the middle of the empty hall, in which a swordsman in a white robe stood alone looking at the moon.

"You are here, and you do not exist in the past, nor in the future. The picture scroll emitted a cyan light, and the swordsman walked out in a dashing manner in the moonlight, staying in the void, and the cyan sword lotus slowly bloomed under his feet, and the blue light shone brightly.

Song Si looked at the sword master in front of him and found that it was extremely similar to the portrait of the poet immortal he saw in the textbook of his previous life: "Qinglian monk, poet immortal Li Bai?

"Qinglian Layman. Haha, it's been a long time since anyone called me that. Now I'm an immortal, but my friend doesn't know where he is. Li Bai nodded, "This is a wisp of my divine thought, and I deliberately stayed here to wait for your arrival." ”

"Wait for me, why wait for me, what is it that does not exist in the past and does not exist in the future?" or does it mean that I don't exist in the zài?" Song Si's feelings were a little excited, he didn't know how many times he had heard this sentence, if he wasn't still alive, he really had to doubt that he no longer existed zài.

"Don't wonder, don't worry, it's just that they can't know where you came from. Li Bai smiled slightly, and changed the topic, "I'll pass you on the "Qinglian Sword Technique"... Huh......" Halfway through speaking, he suddenly found that the purple brilliance of Song Si's body flashed away, "Okay, in this way, you take out the purple jade bamboo." ”

Song Si didn't understand why Li Bai just said that he wanted to pass on his "Qinglian Sword Technique", but he suddenly stopped, but he still took out the purple jade bamboo first.

"Well, little hamsters, they're doing a good job. Li Bai praised, and the purple jade bamboo fell into his palm, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a three-inch-long streamer, "I'll refine a purple jade lantern for you." ”

After that, the purple jade bamboo was wrapped in a blue light and flew into the air, and after a while, it was separated like a wet and peeling cocoon, and was woven into the skeleton of a lantern under the guidance of the blue light.

Looking at the formed lantern skeleton, Li Bai raised his hand and punched in several clear lights, and the bamboo leaves and remaining timber of the purple jade bamboo instantly turned into a piece of silver brocade silk, covering the lantern skeleton intact.

Subsequently, Li Bai entered the nine prohibitions towards the bright light, and only then did he retract the cyan brilliance.

"This lantern will be given to you, when you hold the lantern as Mu Weiming, no one will be able to know that you are Song Si. The road ahead depends on your own walking. ”

Song Si took the purple jade lantern, and suddenly all the Qinglian sword intent in his body entered the lantern and turned into a wick, giving him a feeling of heart-to-heart connection to the lantern.

"Shixian, senior......" Song Si was puzzled, hesitated, and suddenly didn't even know what to call Shixian Li Bai.

"Your doubts need to be solved by yourself, but you are indeed the key to the great changes in the Kunxu Star World. In my early years, I owed Kunxuxing a favor to a Taoist friend, and at that time, I also asked Xiaoyou to repay this cause and effect for me. ”

Song Si nodded and agreed: "Okay." But ......?"

"Hahaha, little friend, I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. There will be a period later!" Li Bai laughed, and his long sleeves waved a blue light.

"Senior ......"

Without waiting for Song Si to say anything more, a huge green lotus had already wrapped him, and the moment the green lotus closed and opened, the person was already outside the Qinglian Palace.

Although Song Si had thousands of doubts, now was not the time to think, his divine sense dispersed, and he found that this place was only more than 600 miles away from Qinglian Terrace, and immediately turned into a sword light and fled away.

However, in an instant, more than a dozen rays of light came to the void where Song Si was standing just now.

These dozen or so people belonged to the Wucheng Confucian Sect, the Mu Wangcheng Ye Family, the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Nine Nations Alliance and the Yan Family, there was no communication, everyone glanced at each other, and they all knew that they were coming for Song Si, so there was no conflict.

"It's Song Si, he really appeared again!" the white-clothed scholar said affirmatively after holding a book and probing the surrounding aura.

"Chase!"

Chasing the sword light in the distance, after a while, everyone saw the sword light in the distance disappearing into the forest of calamity.

The deacon of the Nine Nations Alliance, and the men and horses of the Ye Jiayan family came to the edge of the forest and urgently stopped the retreat, and the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect hesitated and also stopped retreating.

When the three Confucian men saw such a scene, they were puzzled for a moment, and then chased them into the forest.

After chasing for a long time, the three Confucian men saw a young monk holding a lantern and wearing a Taoist robe walking slowly in the forest, which was very suspicious.

The white-clothed scholar stopped his classmates, stepped forward and unfolded a picture scroll and asked, "Daoyou, please stay, may I ask Daoyou Shi to see this person passing by?"

The young monk holding the lantern glanced at the white-haired Song Si, who was dressed in a blue and white robe, and smiled faintly: "This person has fellowship with me, I know where he is, please come with me." ”

The white-clothed scholar was overjoyed, and estimated in his heart that if he really caught Song Si on this trip, then his status in the Shangguan family could rise a lot, which would be of great help to his future cultivation.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood, and seeing that this young monk was only a cultivator at the peak of the transformation realm, he had all his doubts and quickly followed with two classmates.