The days pass by little by little.
During this period, Qin Changsheng traveled around the Twelve Peaks of the Sword Sect.
Under the guidance of the powerful quasi-emperor, his strength increased day by day, and he was a bit stronger than when he had just broken through the Dzogchen of Mana Fusion.
Of course, the improvement in strength is not due to cultivation, but his growth in the Sun Sword Sutra, the Holy Law of Fighting, the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will Sword Technique, as well as formations, talismans and puppets.
On this day, Qin Changsheng was going to study with Xiaoyaozi, but as soon as he left the cave, he saw Mo Xiangxiang sitting on a chair, drinking tea without a sip.
"The other new disciples have already gathered at the main peak, and it's time for us to set off."
"Today's party?"
Qin Changsheng felt a little regretful.
He was immersed in the strong man's guidance and completely forgot about the time.
If Xiaoyaozi hadn't sent someone to remind him, he would have forgotten about it.
"Let's go."
Qin Changsheng followed Mo Xiangxiang to the main peak.
At this time, a group of people had gathered under the main peak.
These are the new disciples recruited by Wushuang Sword Sect this year.
The joy of joining the Wushuang Sword Sect was still on their faces.
When Qin Changsheng came over, someone shouted something, and all the new disciples looked over.
The scene fell into silence for a while.
"Is he Qin Changsheng? He doesn't look very good. Why is he so favored by the elders?"
"Oh, he is just a lucky guy. In this Tianjiao Conference of the three sects and six sects, it is the time for the new disciples to show their true strength. If Qin Changsheng is just a silver spear and candle head, then the Sword Sect will not be able to take him. Peel off the skin and wait for the good show."
The noise gradually started, but the topic of discussion was Qin Changsheng.
"Hey, you're not angry at all when they say that to you?" Mo Xiangxiang nudged Qin Changsheng with her elbow.
Qin Changsheng shrugged indifferently: "If I don't let them say it, they won't say it? Even if I let the elders come forward, they won't talk about it behind their backs? A tree is beautiful in the forest. If it was a rotten tree, it would have fallen long ago. But I am not a rotten tree, but an iron tree comparable to gold and stone, and I will never fall down."
"You can see clearly." Mo Xiangxiang was very surprised.
Qin Changsheng smiled slightly: "I have experienced this kind of thing a lot, and I am immune to it."
They found a deserted place and waited quietly for departure.
On top of the main peak, a cloud platform floated out. The person sitting on the platform was not the sword master, but an old man with silver hair.
Qin Changsheng has never seen this person, but it seems that he should be an elder.
"quiet!"
The old man stretched out his hand to apply pressure, and the scene became quiet again.
Then the old man spoke a lot of words to encourage morale, and then waved his hand, and a magic spacecraft appeared in the sky.
"Disciples of the Sword Sect, let's go!"
A group of new disciples stepped onto the spaceship one after another.
The spaceship went straight into the sky and broke through the sky.
Qin Changsheng sat in the cabin, meditating silently.
The other new disciples nearby saw this and murmured again.
"He doesn't pay attention to his practice on weekdays, but now he starts sharpening his skills in battle. It seems like that's all he does."
"Haha, who says it's not the case? So, Jian Zong's glory still needs to be maintained by us, so let him step aside."
Seeing that the sound was getting louder and louder, Qin Changsheng simply closed his five senses and only opened his eyes after the spacecraft landed.
Most of the new disciples have already disembarked from the spaceship, and Qin Changsheng was the last one.
After getting off the spaceship, he found that he had arrived at a mountain villa.
There are already several spaceships parked nearby.
Below, there were escort guards leading people from the Wushuang Sword Sect to the villa.
As soon as we entered the lobby, there was a lot of people inside, like a busy city.
Qin Changsheng walked to Jian Zong's seat, and as soon as he sat down, a familiar but discordant voice sounded.
"Isn't this the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Ying family? Why did he join the Wushuang Sword Sect? Now the Wushuang Sword Sect is so depressed that he even wants to be a waste?"
Qin Changsheng followed the sound and saw Ye Xiu holding his arms and staring at him angrily.
The person next to Ye Xiu looked over and found that he was a stranger, so he asked Ye Xiu.
"Brother Ye, who is this person? I've never seen him before."
"He, a country bumpkin from the lower world, is now the Ying family's son-in-law. I don't understand why someone like him is qualified to participate in the Genius Conference."
Ye Xiu's face was filled with disdain, but when he mentioned Qin Changsheng, there was still a hint of gloom in his eyes.
The humiliation I suffered last time in the sword-making place is still vivid in my mind now, as if it happened yesterday.
He, Ye Xiu, has been bullying others all his life. When has he ever been bullied and bullied so miserably?
"Why is it you again?" Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the beating you received last time not enough or you have forgotten it? Do you need me to help you recall it?"
"you……"
Ye Xiu was extremely angry, but he couldn't refute it. After all, it was the truth.
He looked at Qin Changsheng with a sneer: "Don't be arrogant, I can't deal with you, but there are many people in the Ye family who are stronger than me, so there will be people who will deal with you! I would like to advise you, mad people have their own destiny, surnamed Qin, Your good days are over!"
After saying that, Ye Xiu ignored Qin Changsheng and discussed Qin Changsheng with his friends around him.
Qin Changsheng glanced at Ye Xiu coldly.
Mo Xiangxiang next to her frowned with dissatisfaction on her face.
"This man is really annoying. You should have killed him when he was at the place where the sword was made."
"It's just a clown, nothing to worry about." Qin Changsheng looked indifferent: "But this is an exchange meeting for new disciples of the three sects and six sects. Why do I see so many disciples from aristocratic families here?"
"This is normal."
Mo Xiangxiang said: "In the exchange meeting for new disciples of the three sects and six sects, there will be a genius list during the competition. If you are on the list, you will get more resource support. Later, the big families also participated and absorbed them at the genius meeting. We got a lot of fresh blood. Later, the big families simply sent their disciples to join in and try the waters."
"The current Tianjiao Conference is no longer just between the three sects and six sects, but has radiated to the top forces of the entire secret world. That's why you see so many disciples of aristocratic families."
"In the final analysis, the most powerful force in the secret world is the aristocratic family. After all, they can communicate with the upper world. The only difference between the sects and the upper world is their knowledge of the upper world."
When Qin Changsheng heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.
Mo Xiangxiang poked Qin Changsheng, and when the latter looked at him, she pursed her lips towards the opposite position.
"Hey, someone from the Ying family is here. I wonder if Ying Tianqing is here."
Qin Changsheng followed and saw several familiar faces such as Ying Lei, but there was no sign of Ying Tianqing.
Mo Xiangxiang stared at the change of expression on Qin Changsheng's face and asked doubtfully: "Ying Tianqing didn't come, why are you not disappointed at all?"
"Should I be disappointed?" Qin Changsheng asked calmly.
"Of course. Isn't she your fiancée? Could it be that there is no love between you two..."
Speaking of this, Mo Xiangxiang seemed to have discovered some secret, her eyes widened and she covered her mouth, her eyes burning with the fire of gossip.
