After a while, Huang Qiong brought Lin Jiusheng and others to a valley.
When he came to this valley, Huang Qiong glanced around vigilantly, set up a sword formation in this place, and then took out something from his pocket and threw it in midair.
After seeing it clearly, Lin Jiusheng understood in his heart that this thing is a paper bird folded from paper, and the paper bird also emits a slight wave of Yang Qi.
In a blink of an eye, the paper bird disappeared before his eyes.
"Let's wait here, someone from the Sword Sect will come over to pick us up in a while." Huang Qiong said weakly, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to repair.
Lin Jiusheng took a deep breath, his arm still had some pain now, the move of the Heavenly Dragon Fist just now emptied the Yang Qi from his body.
Lin Jiusheng asked Bai Ling to conceal his yang energy. He didn't want Huang Qiong to discover Bai Ling's traces. If he did, it would be troublesome.
The four Wuqiu acted as guards, and for about an hour, the sound of a spiked bird rang from the sky.
Afterwards, he could hear the whirring sound of fanning his wings. Lin Jiusheng raised his head. When he looked over his head, he saw a huge flying animal.
This flying animal looks similar to a condor. The only difference is that this guy is more than ten times larger than a condor.
A middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament, wearing a white robe, standing on top of his body, and a long sword in his hand.
"Brother Huang!" the middle-aged man yelled softly.
Hearing this sound, Huang Qiong opened his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Qian."
** fell towards the sky and steadily stepped on the ground.
"The one who will meet us is here, let's go." Huang Qiong said softly.
Lin Jiusheng and Wuqiu walked over, and the two came to the side of the police.
Feeling the evil spirit of this ****, Lin Jiusheng was a little surprised in his heart, this **** has reached the peak of spiritual cultivation.
"Go up." Huang Qiong said.
Lin Jiusheng and a few people walked to the back of the sex, the middle-aged man swept Lin Jiusheng and others, his eyes especially on Lin Jiusheng for a long time.
"Brother Huang, these are the people you brought back?" the middle-aged man whispered, his voice was
Some doubts.
Not to mention Lin Jiusheng, Wuqiu's four people's strength level, I am afraid that they are not even qualified to be a disciple of Jianzong.
"Junior Brother Qian, don't underestimate the people I brought, you will be surprised at that time." Huang Qiong smiled.
Then he looked at Lin Jiusheng and introduced: "This is Elder Qian Yuxun. You can call him Elder Qian Yuxun."
"Elder Thousand." Lin Jiusheng shouted.
"Yeah." Qian Yuxun replied.
The sentence Huang Qiong said just now made Qian Yuxun a little curious. After watching Lin Jiusheng for a while, he didn't find anything special, so he didn't look any further.
"Go," Qian Yuxun said softly.
Lightly patted the bird's head, the girl spread its wings and flew in mid-air at extremely fast speed. The wind hit the head and the hair was a little messy.
"Elder Huang, what kind of monster is this? Don't I remember that monsters can't coexist with people?" Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Before Huang Qiong could speak, Qian Yuxun on the side opened his mouth and said, "This is a flying eagle of this sect. The monsters do not coexist with people, so some compulsory methods are needed to subdue this flying eagle. It took me a lot of time."
Having said that, Qian Yuxun's face was more or less triumphant.
"Senior is probably very powerful to subdue such a powerful Flying Eagle." Wu Qiu said with a light smile.
"Compared to Senior Brother Huang, it's still worse." Qian Yuxun said.
Standing on the back of the flying eagle, the scenery in front of you is very spectacular.
The speed of this flying eagle is probably much faster than Wang Xiujing.
"Look, isn't that Sword Sect?" Hua Lin said, pointing to the front.
Lin Jiusheng looked at the place Hualin was pointing at. There are several mountains in front of them, and there are some ancient buildings on these mountains.
There are many ancient houses under the mountains, and the clouds and mist in the middle of the mountains are like a fairyland on earth.
Seeing this scene, Lin Jiusheng was stunned, it was almost the same as seeing the fairy palace on TV.
"Yes, this is Jianzong." Huang Qiong said softly.
Fei Lei Ying stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Lin Jiusheng went down the mountain.
"You are not my Sword Sect disciples now, hold these wooden plaques first, wait for me
If you follow Jianzong to explain this matter, you will be able to officially become Jianzong disciples. "Huang Qiong said softly.
"We understand." Lin Jiusheng nodded.
He has a wooden sign in his hand, which is also engraved with a foreign character.
Upon seeing this, Lin Jiusheng put away the wooden sign, and Huang Qiong and Qian Yuxun sat on the backs of Fei Lei Ying and disappeared gradually.
After waiting for Huang Qiong and Qian Yuxun to disappear, Wu Qiu curled his lips and said, "Brother Lin, then Huang Qiong will accept you as a disciple of the Sword Sect. I don’t want to wear shoes for you."
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go up now." Lin Jiusheng shook his head.
Outsiders were simply unreliable, and Lin Jiusheng didn't expect Huang Qiong.
When he came to the bottom of the mountain, Lin Jiusheng glanced at Jianzong. There was a gate at the foot of the mountain, and there were two young guards. The clothes of these two young men had a foreign word on them.
The two people just saw the figures of Huang Qiong and Qian Yuxun, and saw that Lin Jiusheng did not neglect, they hurried over and said, "Let's take a look at the wooden tiles in the five hands."
Lin Jiusheng handed the wooden sign over. After taking the wooden sign, after taking a look, he handed it to Lin Jiusheng again.
"Well, five, please come with me." A doorman said.
Lin Jiusheng nodded, and walked in with the guard.
"This is the stairway leading to Jianzong, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine." The young man introduced.
"By the way, brother, is Jian Zong strong?" Wu Qiu walked over and asked.
"How should I say, belong to the third-rate sect." Qing Young said.
"Third-rate sect?" Hearing this, Wu Qiu's expression was a little disappointed.
The young man couldn't help but smiled: "In the Southern Region, Sword Sect is indeed not very strong, but in the Sword Region to the north, the strength of Sword Sect is very strong. There are many sects in this world that can't be able to. It is classified as a third-rate sect."
"So, don't underestimate Jianzong. Jianzong has tens of thousands of outer disciples, thousands of inner disciples, hundreds of core disciples, and a dozen direct disciples," said Qing Young.
"This gap is too big. There are tens of thousands of outer disciples, but how can there be only a few thousand inner disciples?" Wu Qiu said softly. He still has an outer sign in his hand, indicating that he is also one of the tens of thousands. .
(End of this chapter)