The thick clouds on the top of the mountain dissipated, the clear fog shook, and turned into a gust of wind, washing the heavens.
A graceful figure fluttering like a fairy and sassy like a sword hangs in front of the black boat.
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Alcoholism is bad.
It's not right to curse.
However, this is the splendid celestial appearance of the sword wielder of Zongzhishan!
The disciples at the foot of the mountain, the coach, and the elders on the mountainside breathed a sigh of relief and finally regained their face.
Even the gloomy and heavy old face of Huangfuqun across from him stretched a little.
After Ling Zhouyue joined the sect, such scenes were not common.
It was only then that he realized that five hundred years ago, Ling Zhouyue might not have been the meticulous work of Daomeng An inserted into the sect, and it was possible that he really had a heart for the sect.
But on second thought, it is also a fact that this woman cheated money to buy wine in the crystal warehouse, and spread the secrets of the door in various imperial capitals, East Floating City and even Chaos City...
Is she just a free-spirited neutral
Does this kind of person really exist in the age of the end of the law
Or is she hiding more secrets
Huangfu Qun was puzzled.
Down the mountain, on the welcome stage.
The two old coaches who presided over the Chengjian Conference also followed him with a sigh of relief, straightened their backs, and gave up their plan to go to the top of the mountain to welcome guests.
Through the scattered clouds, Xiao Ran raised his head to look at Master's graceful figure like a sword. He never imagined that in the end, Master would bear the burden of the Spring Frog and Qiu Chan's active atmosphere.
He thought to himself that the master is stupid, but at the critical moment, there is still strength and domineering.
beside.
There were stars in Chu Yan's eyes, sparkling with adoration, her left hand excitedly grabbed Xiao Ran's arm, her fingertips pierced his Tsing Yi and plunged into his flesh.
Snapped!
Xiao Ran slapped her on the back of the head.
Not painful, but refreshing.
It's others who make you happy, don't leave medals on Lao Tzu!
"Ah, sorry."
Chuyan quickly let go of her hand, and turned to grab her own right arm with her left hand.
In Xiao Ran's view, this is a manifestation of incontinence, and he has seen it at the pick-up site of some Korean stars in his previous life.
air.
The violent scattered clouds set off by the tide shot the black boat straight ten feet away, washing the sails and swaying the body of the boat, creating a feeling of shaky wind and rain.
Black Stone and the old ruling made the soles of their feet sway in an instant, and they were swaying, and it was only by forcing the force that they could barely stabilize.
However, Li Wu Xie drooped his eyelids and remained as still as a mountain. He even took out a cup of black sand pot from his arms.
When he sees a woman, he will take out the black sand pot, otherwise his back will hurt.
Old trouble.
Instinctively, I opened the lid and looked at it. There were few wolfberries, and I couldn't help frowning.
Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Ling Zhouyue, good guy, immoral!
He didn't dare to look closely, just glanced at it lightly, and said after a long time:
"Ling Zhouyue, you have become stronger."
There is a feeling of giving Ling Zhouyue a seal in the words of the senior of the academy. No matter how weak his body is, he must maintain the dignity of the Dao League.
Ling Zhouyue shook her head and took a sip of wine.
"You are weak."
She didn't know anything about Li Wuxie's fate, but even she couldn't help but sigh.
Being coerced by Bo Yunzi, Li Wuxie was unhappy and slashed out with a sword.
Being called weak by Ling Zhouyue, Li Wuxie was powerless to refute, so he secretly took a big mouthful of wolfberry and dipped it into his waist, which made him feel a little stiffer.
"In extraordinary times, there is no need to say more gossip, let's start taking the sword."
Ling Zhouyue pouted and pinched her waist proudly, showing the figure of a devil.
"Why don't you look at my apprentice first?"
Li Wuxie drooped his eyes. As a swordsman, since he was airborne on the top of the mountain, why would he surrender his identity to meet the subject in advance
What's more, this sword bearer is also the one who killed the Dao League hunting falcon!
"As a swordsman, the only possibility of not seeing the person who bears the sword is that the person who bears the sword fails to set foot on the sword mound and misses the ancient sword."
As expected of you, just hold on.
Ling Zhouyue smiled.
"Don't get me wrong, I asked you to see him, I just want you to prepare in advance, lest you be too surprised and your body can't stand it."
Li Wuxie lowered his panda eyes and said indifferently:
"What the master can't do, how can a new disciple do it?"
Ling Zhouyue smiled without saying a word, raised her head and drank a drink, then flung her sleeves and left, returning to the elder's seat on the mountainside, ready to watch the play.
…
The Chengjian Conference began immediately.
The two Nascent Soul coaches each took out a circular ink sword stone, which can be used to test the physical and mental state of the sword bearer, whether it is suitable for the sword bearer, and whether there is any danger.
This is one of the representative works of the real ink box, and it is best-selling in the comprehension world.
Xiao Ran and Chuyan pressed their fingerprints on the ink sword stone one after another.
The status of the ink sword stone is displayed.
Chu Yan's handprints are reddish in color and smooth in texture, indicating that she is in a perfect peak state both physically and psychologically, and even has a sense of excitement, which is very suitable for Chengjian.
Xiao Ran thought to himself, you have left a medal on me, can you still not get excited
However, Xiao Ran's handprints were dark in color, entwined in texture and gloomy, indicating that his physical condition and mental condition were very bad, and he was completely unsuitable to participate in the Sword Contest.
This is also a no-brainer, and there is a cost to open and hang.
The uncle gave him a blood bursting pill, which may also kill him.
The master opened a small hanging for him, and also hollowed out his body.
At this moment, seeing the embarrassed expressions on the faces of the two coaches, Xiao Ran squeezed out a smug smile.
"It's okay, I have an apprentice to lead the way."
"… "
Chu Yan was speechless.
He actually spoke his mind!
Not even sane!
Are you so tired last night
Or is the master too moist
When Xiao Ran said this, the two coaches couldn't refute it, and the elders didn't seem to have any opinion and could only start the ceremony.
Immediately, the two began to introduce the guests and read the oath of the Taoist Alliance.
Xiao Ran sounds similar to the oath of the night watchman, killing Ming, protecting the alliance, etc...
He sounded very warm-hearted, but he thought too much in his heart and couldn't get blood at all.
Finally, the two announced-
Chengjian Conference, start!
Brother Zhang immediately introduced the rules of Chengjian to the two.
"The rules are very simple. You can climb the mountain all the way. You can use healing pills at will, but it is forbidden to use spirit-boosting pills and spirit stones. Do you know?"
"clear."
Xiao Ran nodded.
Then he and Chu Yan stepped into the Jianzhong Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
There are quite a few strong men who have broken their wrists, and the smell of the wind is Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han.
Into the clouds, to the foot of the mountain.
The two looked up and saw an endless vertical cliff in front of them, extending to the depths of clouds.
This is the first hurdle of the road to the sword—
Precipice layer.
Steep, icy, smooth.
Occasionally, there are some scattered stone recesses, caves, and dry grass, but they are also very sparse.
In addition, there are some looming blue light restrictions engraved on the cliffs that can isolate spiritual power.
Chu Yan's little face was startled, and after careful confirmation, it was definitely a forbidden spirit!
This means that spiritual power cannot be used during wall climbing...
Then how to climb
Chu Yan was dumbfounded.
"How come no one told me that I can't use spiritual power?"
Xiao Ran was also puzzled and could only guess:
"The elders should have a confidentiality agreement."
Chu Yan suddenly felt that she was on a pirate ship, and Xiao Ran must have lied to her to be a stepping stone.
"Is it too late for me to quit now?"
Xiao Ran inexplicably remembered a pain mask in his previous life...
"According to your words, going up the mountain is like going to bed. Do you think you ran halfway?"
Chu Yan was stunned, as if it was what I said, but it didn't seem to be...
"This is the first level, so I don't need to use my spiritual power to climb the cliffs. Sure enough, I'm just a direct disciple, and I'm not qualified to inherit the sword."
Snapped!
Xiao Ran slapped the small forehead with a slap.
Not painful, but refreshing.
"Where did your aura go?"
Chu Yan was depressed with a pure little round face.
"I'm too weak, even you are not as good as..."
Xiao Ranqiang cheered up and explained:
"There is an isolation ban, it doesn't mean that you can't use spiritual power. You can break the ban, and you can force the use of spiritual power against the ban."
Chu Yan's small head swayed, like a rattle.
"Breaking the ban requires stronger spiritual power. Even my golden core is difficult to cultivate, not to mention that you only have Qi refining? You probably need to be immortal to move forward against the ban. You are a man who has been kneaded by the master to become such a vain man. Is it forbidden to climb mountains?"
Xiao Ran was dissatisfied.
"Then let's compare and see, whoever passes the first level first, the other party will send him spiritual power, beat his back and rub his shoulders, so that he can restore the lost spiritual power, how about it?"
Chu Yan pouted.
"Give me some spiritual power, isn't it a toothpick to stir the water tank?"
As expected of you!
Xiao Ran's face froze, and he coughed twice.
"I have my own way, and... you can't beat me."
Chu Yan was still brooding about the scandalous incident that Xiao Ran slashed to the ground on Jianping last time, plus she expected Xiao Ran to beat her back and rub her shoulders, she didn't say anything more and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, he pulled out his rapier and used the sewing needle sword technique to try to break the restriction on the cliff.
Xiao Ran climbed up with his bare hands.