Chapter 159: Jiao Lin is a believer and sees the cold star for the first time

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How the monk in black struggled to catch up was not within the scope of Zhao Chun's consideration. She walked a certain distance with the sword light attached to her feet, then switched to the sword light and walked again. She stepped on the intersection to gain strength, and also used the vertical iron rope to Traveling on this road will eventually eliminate the curiosity in your heart.

Once you are curious, you will lose all interest in climbing the bridge.

She then jumped straight up from the iron rope, and the black sword returned to her hands and flew away. She let out a clear sword cry in mid-air, then took Zhao Shun and flew into the sky!

Many monks on the bridge were filled with admiration and envy. Later, they were surprised to realize that the man who wielded the sword seemed to have just established his foundation and cultivation, and couldn't help but sigh.

Among them, the monk in black had the most intense mood change. He stared blankly at the black sword and the person who suddenly became a small dot in the distance.

When he finally reached the tower of Yi Xuan Sword Sect, Zhao Chun had already disappeared. When he was about to move forward, another disciple of Yi Xuan in a white Taoist robe stepped forward to stop him. He said solemnly: "Behind the tower is the sect. To the land of gates, please return!”

"Senior, I'm here to worship Yi Xuan. The sect notice says that you can enter the sect from here and pass the examination?" The black-clothed monk's face changed and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Disciple Yixuan turned slightly and did not accept his courtesy, but his attitude was still very tough: "You have not passed the first choice of the cable suspension bridge, so you cannot join the sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the black-clothed monk immediately raised his eyebrows, but he did not dare to be disrespectful to the Ning Yuan period sword cultivator in front of him. He let out a deep breath of depression before asking: "Senior, I'm afraid I haven't seen it clearly. I'm coming from the Kaifeng corner tower. I have walked all the way to this tower, how can I not be my first choice?"

"It's because he saw clearly that he said this." Disciple Yixuan looked at him coldly, and then rebuked: "Arrogant and rude, misbehaving, even though he has passed the qualifications, his character is extremely bad. Stop trying to defend yourself and return on your own!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around, placing the Qi Practicing Establishment Foundation behind the black-clothed monks who were climbing up the bridge to his side, intending to take them to the sect.

No matter how anxious and regretful the black-clothed monk was, the Yixuan disciples never spared him another glance. The man had no choice but to turn back, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Zhao Chun would not know this.

She came with the sword. As soon as the Yixuan disciple of the Ning Yuan period realized that her body cultivation was no more than foundation building, his eyes lit up. Although he still had a cold face that was accustomed to being solemn, the smile in his eyes filled the air around him. Dye mildly.

"Are you here to join the sect?" He nodded slightly. If Zhao Shun answered yes, he would immediately introduce him to the inner sect and worship the elder.

However, the other party offered a life talisman, showed his identity and said: "Zhao Yanzong, Zhao Chun, came here to pay homage to the sect!"

Seeing that her sect was behind her, Yixuan disciple was slightly disappointed, but his attitude remained unchanged. Just as he was about to say something to lead him in, he saw a small fan-shaped scale in her hand, scattered with colorful treasures. The light is extremely dazzling. Just by looking at it, it is not difficult to know how precious this thing is.

"This is a gift from the elders of the sect. It is said that this thing is used as a certificate to reward the great elder of your sect and enter Wanren Mountain to practice."

Upon hearing this, Yixuan's disciple immediately changed his expression and stepped forward to take a closer look at the two objects. He had never recognized the scale treasure, but the destiny talisman of the Zhaoyan Immortal Sect was genuine.

Since Zhao Shun was a disciple of Zhao Yan, the elders in the sect must be strong men in the true infant stage. This matter also involved the sect's holy land Wanren Mountain and the eldest elder in the sect. He did not dare to delay and immediately sent out the message, saying softly: "Dear guest You can wait here for a moment, I have sent a message to the Blood Blade Tower, and someone will come to pick you up soon." The Blood Blade Tower is where the elder of the Xuanjian Sect lives.

"Thank you." She bowed her hands and sat down cross-legged at the tower. Many monks who had climbed up the bridge took the previous scene into their eyes. At this time, they looked at Zhao Shun with fear.

The matter was of great importance. Not long after she sat down, someone from the Blood Blade Tower flew over with a sword from the horizon.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao!" This person is also a foundation builder. He has a bright and beautiful face. When he chuckles at Zhao Wan, he looks like a blooming spring flower, which makes people feel good about him.

But flying with a sword means that she has achieved the realm of sword energy and joined Li Duang. This must be the third foundation-building sword energy realm monk Zhao Chun has seen!

Moreover, this man's sword energy was fierce and extremely sharp and solid. In terms of strength, he was definitely superior to Li Du'ang. This caused the black sword behind Zhao Xun to vibrate slightly, showing that he was full of fighting spirit.

Although the Yixuan disciple was a Ning Yuan, his eyes suddenly filled with admiration when he saw the beautiful girl approaching. Zhao Xuan would not think that it was possible for a sword cultivator to cross a great realm and perform such a gesture. The girl's noble status must be due to her extremely powerful swordsmanship!

"That's right." Zhao Chun jumped up and met the girl face to face.

There was no sword behind her, but a soft sword was wrapped around her waist. There was no scabbard to seal the blade, showing a sharp light.

"Yixuan Sword Sect Hua Hanxing." The girl reported her name, and the two of them bowed.

Hearing her smile lightly, she said, "Please, fellow Taoist, give me the token for inspection."

Zhao Shun immediately took the scales and handed them over.

Hua Hanxing did not take it, but turned it over with one hand, took out a palm-sized round mirror, and looked at the scales. She didn't know what kind of changes had occurred in the round mirror. She nodded repeatedly, put away the magic weapon and said: "Exactly This is a gift from a good friend of our master. Fellow Taoist, please follow Han Xing to Wanren Mountain."

Only then did Zhao Shun know that the beautiful girl Hua Hanxing in front of him was a disciple of the great elder of the Yixuan Sword Sect.

With her guiding the way, there would be no obstacles for Wanrenshan and his party, and the journey would be quite smooth.

"Master, she went on a trip to visit friends a few months ago. Otherwise, I should have lured you to meet her." Hua Hanxing has a lively and lively personality. She has the tenacity and perseverance of a swordsman, but also retains the innocence and cuteness of a girl. Zhao Shun talked with her and felt like the spring breeze blowing on his face, feeling very good.

After a while, the unfamiliar words of "fellow Taoist coming and going" turned into "you and me".

"So, it's just an unlucky time for me to come."

Hearing Zhao Shun's modesty, she laughed again and said: "What's the coincidence? I think it's a coincidence!"

"If you stay just a little longer, the leader's lecture will be over, and when the time comes, it won't be me who will greet you, but my senior brothers and sisters."

"Aren't you going to go to the master's lecture?" The master of this sect is probably not the Venerable External Transformation. When she talks about the lecture of such a powerful person, not only does she not look forward to it, but she also looks worried and wants to escape. Dayou, Zhao Chun must be very confused.

Hua Hanxing swallowed his saliva and said halfway: "In terms of seniority, the leader is actually our master. He will only temporarily take over us when the master is in retreat or going out. He only has one disciple: the master." , I am... a little lonely on weekdays... so I often call us to check the results of my practice."

For some reason, Zhao Shun suddenly pictured in his mind a lonely old man with white beard and hair, surrounded by many children holding wooden swords and competing with each other, which made him hold his hands and laugh from time to time.

"Ahead is Wanren Mountain!" Hua Hanxing started her conversation in a rather abrupt way, and did not answer Zhao Chun's question of why she did not go to the headmaster's lecture.

Fortunately, Zhao Shun didn't care about the answer to this question. As she spoke loudly, she put her mind on the giant peak in front of her.

Wanren Mountain, which can be seen from Kaifeng City, is a long way to go from the tower to the sect.