That night, Shui Yueyao ran to seek help from the Master of Xuan Palace.
But the body of a divine beast cannot transform into a human being in a day or two, and the damaged divine eyes are difficult to cover up with ordinary means.
Due to various reasons, Shui Yueyao could only obey the instructions of Master Xuan and stay to look after the house alone.
Early the next morning, Su Qingqing took Xiang Shu and the others down the mountain to the outer gate platform.
"Senior sister, when will the spirit boat come?"
Li Xiaoliu lay on the railing, looking longingly at the billowing sea of white fog: "Why is there no movement at all?"
"It's still early."
Su Qingqing responded, then walked to the stone pavilion on the side of the platform and sat down. She smiled and waved to Shu, "Junior sister, come here and wait, and have some snacks by the way."
"dessert?"
Li Xiaoliu's eyes shone, and without saying a word, he ran into the pavilion and sat down in front of Xiang Yu.
Su Qingqing glared at him, and waited until Xiang Shu also came in and sat down. With a wave of his sleeves, light flashed across the stone table, which was instantly filled with all kinds of pastries.
She picked up an eight-flower cake and handed it to Li Xiaoliu.
Actually feed it to him first?
Li Xiaoliu's body trembled, and he blurted out: "Senior sister, you won't poison the cake, right?"
Su Qingqing's face turned half dark instantly.
Only then did Li Xiaoliu realize what he had said. He hurriedly snatched the flower cake from Su Qingqing's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, then gave a thumbs up and praised loudly:
"It's so delicious! The snacks made by Fourth Senior Sister are the most delicious things in the world, ahem..."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"
"No, no, no, what did Senior Sister say? I'm just surprised that you didn't give this first piece of cake to Junior Sister."
"Let you taste the sweetness."
"oh……"
Xiang Shen sat aside and watched the two bickering, pursed his lips and chuckled.
At this time, a group of outer disciples came outside the platform.
"Someone arrived before us?"
The leading disciples discussed and looked intently.
At this sight, their expressions suddenly changed with fright, and they all pulled the juniors back.
"Brother, are they..." Someone couldn't help but whisper and asked.
"That's a disciple of Wuming Peak."
The young man who was called "Senior Brother" didn't know what he thought of, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. "Don't provoke them. The consequences of offending them are more terrible than offending a true disciple."
"Is Wuming Peak that powerful?"
"What's so great about it? They're just a bunch of losers!"
"If it weren't for Qin Tianyan's support, how could they be so happy? They would have been bullied eight hundred times."
"Senior brother, look. Isn't that the leader of this apprenticeship ceremony, Shen Xiang?"
"She has only been here for two or three months, right? Why go to Sword City to join in the fun?"
"Even if you are a super-grade immortal seedling who has been practicing for three months and has at most ten levels of Qi training, you may not be familiar with flying swords yet. It will be difficult to pass the first level of the sword tower."
"During the apprentice recruitment ceremony, Shen Xiang overwhelmed Tong Qiu Shuang. Now three months have passed. Is Shen Xiang not even able to catch Tong Qiu Shuang's moves?"
"Okay, please stop saying a few words. What does Wumingfeng's teachings to his disciples have to do with us?"
"..."
The cultivation level of the outer sect disciples is, after all, a bit low. Conversing in front of people with advanced cultivation level is no different from speaking.
Xiang Shen didn't listen deliberately, but actually listened to it, laughed it off, and then thought about several difficulties in "The Secret of Chakra".
Su Qingqing looked calm.
A group of people who sit in a well and watch the sky, how could they know how evil her little junior sister is.
Although it was caused by many reasons, the twelve-year-old in the late stage of forming pills was no better than the sect leader when he was young.
With this level of cultivation and physical foundation, if you go to the sword tower to practice some more, it will not be a problem to crush all the sword-guarding disciples of the inner sect!
She was thinking like this in her heart, but she didn't say much on the outside, for fear of being a little
The junior sister knew that others were plotting against her secretly, which disturbed her mood. .
As for Li Xiaoliu, his cultivation level was too low and he couldn't hear the voice conversation at all. He had been immersed in dealing with dim sum.
Time passed and it was quickly approaching Chen hour.
Inner disciples also arrived one after another, and the platform gradually became a bit crowded.
Li Xiaoliu made a rough count and found that the number was no less than eight hundred. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "There are so many people..."
Su Qingqing looked at it with a slightly condensed expression.
Before the East and West continents were connected, there were far fewer people going to the Sword Tower every month to practice.
The competition is so fierce, no wonder the relationship between the monks from the East and West continents cannot withstand the instigation of the Pantheon.
While she was thinking, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
Li Xiaoliu heard the movement and looked up. When he saw a rather wide aisle opening in the crowd, he immediately patted Shu on the shoulder.
"Junior sister, look quickly, the disciple who should be the master of the sword has arrived!"
Xiang Shu was not annoyed when his train of thought was suddenly interrupted. He raised his head and looked along Li Xiaoliu's direction.
Not long after, a tall, thin young man with a cold and arrogant expression strode forward.
Someone on both sides of the aisle recognized the young man and immediately said, "Greetings to Senior Brother Liang."
"Senior Brother Liang is well."
"Senior Brother Liang..."
The tall and thin young man listened to the greetings coming one after another around him. He walked all the way to the front of the platform without even looking at the disciples on both sides. His footsteps did not stop at all.
Several disciples in the crowd immediately came over to try to make some connections.
The tall and thin young man reacted coldly, but it could be seen from the slightly raised eyes that he clearly enjoyed the compliment.
"His name is Liang Haoming. He is a core disciple of the Yuanjian Meridian and a sword-handling disciple who clearly understands the meaning of the sword."
Li Xiaoliu stood next to him and secretly transmitted the message, "Even though he looks aloof now, he is actually narrow-minded, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, which is not a good thing."
When Xiang Shu heard the words "Yuanjianmai", his heart moved, but on the surface he remained calm, "Sixth Senior Brother, how do you know so clearly?"
Li Xiaoliu immediately chuckled: "This person behaves in a very high-profile manner. Fifth Senior Sister saw that he was unhappy and beat him secretly."
While the two were chatting, two more figures walked towards the corridor.
Xiang Shen raised his head to see the person clearly, his eyes suddenly became deep, and then he immediately noticed something was wrong and turned his head to look away.
The cold-faced young man walking at the back of the aisle sensed this, stopped for a moment, and looked at the crowd on one side.
When the senior brother walking in front saw this, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
The cold-faced young man frowned slightly: "Brother, someone seems to be looking at me."
The senior brother laughed dumbly: "The platform is very crowded, there are too many people watching you."
"It's not an ordinary look, it's..."
The words came to the cold-faced young man's lips, but he found that he couldn't explain them clearly. He simply shook his head and said, "I'm too worried."
"..."
"Junior sister, you must have heard of these two people's names."
Beside the stone table, Li Xiaoliu introduced the message very enthusiastically:
"The person walking in front is Li Changting, the true disciple of Yuan Jianmai.
He went to Dongzhou alone and successfully built a space channel to connect the east and west continents. He made great achievements and gained a good reputation in the sect.
However, this person's strength is extremely average.
It is said that twenty years ago, during the battle of the East Continent Passage, he could not even defeat a Pantheon cultivator in the out-of-body phase. If the Jade Palace Sword Master had not taken advantage of him at the critical moment, he would have died long ago. "
When Xiang Shu heard this, he glanced at Li Xiaoliu strangely, and Su Qingqing's eyelids also twitched.
Li Xiaoliu was so excited that he didn't notice it, and then introduced: "
The one behind him, named Xiang Jianjue, is the sword cultivator Li Changting discovered in Dongzhou.
I heard that he was still a disciple of Dongzhou Earth God. I don’t know how Li Changting managed to dig into the corner without being beaten to death by Dongzhou Earth God. "
As soon as he said these words, Su Qingqing raised his hand and gave Li Xiaoliu a chestnut.
"You can also arrange this for the Earth God of Dongzhou? Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."
"Fourth Senior Sister, why are you eavesdropping on my transmission?"
Li Xiaoliu covered his head, his face full of grievance, "The Earth God of Dongzhou is thousands of miles away from us. Let me tell you a few words, can he still come to Xizhou to teach me a lesson?"
"With your meager cultivation, your voice transmission is leaking everywhere, why do I need to eavesdrop?"
Su Qingqing snorted softly: "It's okay for me to hear what you said. If others hear it, can you avoid causing trouble?"
Li Xiaoliu's face fell, and he said, "I'll just keep it quiet from now on. Senior sister, can you please stop touching me?"
Su Qingqing curled her lips and was about to speak when she saw the sea of clouds suddenly billowing outside the platform.
Then, a huge spiritual boat with a height of dozens of feet slowly emerged from the sea of clouds and docked at the edge of the platform.
"The Sword City Spirit Boat has arrived!"
I don't know who shouted, and all the disciples immediately moved towards the entrance of the spirit boat, but did not dare to get too close.
It was not until the three members of Yuan Jianmai and Li Changting entered that the remaining disciples dared to step forward and enter one after another.
Su Qingqing and Xiang Shen followed calmly behind, and the last one got on the spiritual boat.
The time was approaching to set off, and when the three of them came in, there was no one on the deck of the spirit boat.
Sword City is not far from the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect, and it only takes half a day to get there by spirit boat.
Su Qingqing was too lazy to go to the cabin to find a room, so she simply found an open space on the deck and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes and relaxing.
Xiang Shu stood next to Su Qingqing, his eyes scanning the rest of the people on the deck, his eyes slightly focused.
Except for a few outer sect disciples who have just made a breakthrough and cannot control their auras well, all of these fellow sects have obscure auras. Without the use of spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to tell what realm they are from the surface.
In addition, the disciples of the Sword Sect wear uniform uniforms and the lines on the sleeves are not visible. Even the disciples within the sect with few connections, let alone outsiders, may not be able to tell their identities.
The sect leader Qin Tianque used this method to interfere with the Pantheon's line of sight. It must be said that it was excellent.
"Rumble--"
While Xiang Shen was thinking, the bottom of the spirit boat suddenly shook, and then the door of the spirit boat began to slowly close.
"We finally set off..."
Li Xiaoliu sighed with emotion. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a sword rainbow flashing from outside the spirit boat. Kankan rushed into the spirit boat before the entrance was completely closed.
When the rainbow light dissipated, a young man with a severe face and severe eyebrows appeared.
Li Xiaoliu saw the face of the visitor clearly and was about to send a message to Xiang Shu, but was stopped by Su Qingqing's look.
The young monk with a broken eyebrow hurriedly glanced at the deck, his eyes not lingering on anyone, and quickly turned around and entered the spirit boat cabin.
As soon as he left, Li Xiaoliu took a cautious look at his senior sister. Seeing that she no longer stopped him, he immediately sent a message to Xiang Shu:
"Little Junior Sister, you don't know something. The person who came in just now has a lot of background."
