After discussing the important matters, Xu Shouzhong sent someone to take Jiang Yuebai to stay at the foot of Woxue Peak Mountain. Whenever foreign monks visited the Guiyuan Sword Sect, they stayed temporarily under the main peak.
The Sword Cultivation Sect and other places are dangerous to a certain extent and are inconvenient for outsiders to set foot in.
The sword cultivators in the sect would draw their swords to spar if they disagreed with each other. It would be bad if they accidentally hurt a guest.
The Guiyuan Sword Sect also had an early stage sword master who was in charge of becoming a god. Jiang Yuebai wanted to visit him, but Xu Shouzhong declined.
Because that sword master has always lived in seclusion, unless there is a life or death event for the Guiyuan Sword Sect, he will not show up and refuse to visit.
When following the handyman disciples from the main peak to the outside of the guest house, Jiang Yuebai suddenly felt some prying eyes.
Jiang Yuebai stopped and looked in one direction.
Realizing that he had been discovered, a person fell out from behind the cedar, as if he had been shaken by someone, and his steps were unsteady. It was Lu Changfeng who Jiang Yuebai had just returned to the spirit world and met in the land of chaos.
"Is something wrong?"
Lu Changfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, the brothers and sisters in the sect all admire Mr. Wangshu and want to invite Mr. Wangshu to go to sea... to have a good relationship!"
The Guiyuan Sword Sect borders the North Sea to the west. The Yuanying-stage sword cultivators in the sect always go to the sea to compete, otherwise they will cause too much damage to the sect, and even cause an avalanche in the entire area.
To be honest, Jiang Yuebai also had itchy hands, but before going out, her master warned her to be honest.
After all, she is in the Guiyuan Sword Sect. If she beats all the Nascent Soul Lord of the Guiyuan Sword Sect to the ground, it would indeed be...a bit too much.
However, she cannot ignore her own face.
Jiang Yuebai glanced around and said with a smile: "If you want to invite me to discuss, just come to the courtyard and invite me."
After saying that, Jiang Yuebai stepped into the courtyard, waved his hand, and an undetectable ripple spread out quickly at the courtyard door, hidden in the wind and snow.
Two sword cultivators, a man and a woman, flashed out from different directions. They were both older Nascent Soul sword cultivators from the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
Seeing that the two of them were eager to try, Lu Changfeng quickly dissuaded her, "Forget it, she is really strong. I have seen with my own eyes that you two may not be able to defeat her if you work together."
Fu Jiutong, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, snorted and said, "Junior Brother Lu, are you persuading me or provoking me? I want to see if the famous Wangshu Zhenjun is as powerful as the rumors say!"
Lu Changfeng stretched out his hand without grabbing Fu Jiutong, and together with Tian Xiaoyu beside him, watched Fu Jiutong walk towards the courtyard gate.
Fu Jiutong paused in front of the courtyard gate. He felt a little abnormal, but not particularly obvious. He unsheathed his sword and took a cautious step. The next moment, he suddenly disappeared behind the courtyard gate.
Tian Xiaoyu, who was holding his arms, suddenly opened his arms upon seeing this and rushed to the courtyard gate to check. Fu Jiutong had indeed disappeared without any breath.
Lu Changfeng held his forehead and said, "Forget it, senior sister, why bother yourself? Is it difficult to admit that others are strong?"
Tian Xiaoyu drew his sword and slashed, Lu Changfeng was shocked and turned pale.
"Senior sister! No weapons are allowed in Woxue Peak!"
However, the sword light struck by Tian Xiaoyu fell into the sea and disappeared without a trace behind the courtyard gate.
"Is there a scam on the door?"
Tian Xiaoyu saw the clues and entered through the side wall.
Then Lu Changfeng watched Tian Xiaoyu disappear behind the wall without a trace.
At the same time, the sea to the west.
Tian Xiaoyu appeared in the deep sea in an instant. He was so frightened that he spit out a string of bubbles and hurriedly went upstream and rushed out of the sea.
As soon as he came out, he looked at Fu Jiutong, who was all wet, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Only then did they realize that it was some kind of space teleportation array!
I wanted to ask someone to help me, but I couldn't even get into the yard. It was so embarrassing!
Tian Xiaoyu and Fu Jiu agreed tacitly, and without criticizing the other, they rushed back to the sect one after another with sea water all over their bodies.
But soon, the two people appeared in this sea area again, but they were still sunk in the sea and swam up on their own.
The two of them gritted their teeth and went to ask their senior brother for help, but after a while...
Three people sink into the sea!
While away from home, the Yuan Ying sword cultivators who returned to the Yuan Sword Sect worked tirelessly, were not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, carried forward the spirit of sword cultivators who never gave up easily, and never looked back even if they hit the south wall. They tried to break the formation again and again, but the results were repeated again and again. of sinking into the sea.
Jiang Yuebai stayed quietly in the yard and left a skylark puppet on the wall, just in case someone wanted to ask her for something serious and send it to Shen Haili.
She ignored the hustle and bustle outside and concentrated on refining the Divine Talisman. The first time she failed, a hidden Gu died. She needed to sum up her experience and strive to succeed the last two times.
In the evening, Yun Shang was led to the guest house by a handyman. The four sword cultivators who were ready to attack were like hungry wolves, just waiting for the moment Yun Shang entered the courtyard. Various sword lights avoided Yun Shang's body, and they were all flying like lightning. Kill towards the courtyard.
The courtyard wall collapsed and exploded, causing earth and rocks to fly. Yun Shang stood in the middle like a little white rabbit and almost shouted.
At this moment, a crane roar rang out from the courtyard, and a large number of white feathers quickly struck with lightning, accurately hitting each sword light.
As soon as they met, the sword light in the sky was smashed into pieces by Ling Yu like paper ashes. Ling Yu's momentum was like a rainbow, and he instantly killed in front of the four people.
In the distance, Lu Changfeng saw four senior brothers and sisters offering their natal swords in an attempt to resist, and sighed quietly.
Why bother……
Zheng!
Four sword sounds rang out in unison. The four people's Dantians shook and blood spurted out. They felt their natal swords split. The four people were shocked to see the light feathers knocking their swords away and grazing their cheeks. , penetrating the cedar forest behind.
boom!
The ground shook, and the mountains shook, and all four swords sank into the mountain wall.
The four people looked up in horror and saw the snow on the top of Woxue Peak, which began to collapse due to the vibration.
"How outrageous! You are using weapons at will on Woxue Peak. Do you want to be sent to the Shura Domain to garrison!"
Angry shouts came from the direction of the back mountain, full of energy, and carrying the pressure of the God Transformation stage as surging as the sea.
Jiang Yuebai stepped up into the sky and bowed towards the back mountain.
"Sword Master, I forgive you. I don't know the rules of Wo Xuefeng. I was itchy for a while. I'll deal with the consequences now."
After saying that, before waiting for the formation on the Lying Snow Peak to start, Jiang Yue's white clothes flew up and he stood up in the air. He stood alone under the vast expanse of snow and held up the lotus platform with a wave of his bare hands.
The strong wind changed direction in an instant and quickly rotated around Jiang Yuebai, forming a huge vortex that swallowed up all the collapsed snow.
The snow on the lying snow peak was formed by frozen spiritual energy and accumulated for thousands of years. After swallowing it, Jiang Yuebai suddenly felt full of energy and cool all over his body.
Strong!
Outside the Woxue Peak Hall, the sect leader Xu Shouzhong laughed and shook his head when he saw this scene.
"This True Lord Wangshu of the Tianyan Sect is truly a wonderful man!"
At the bottom of the mountain, Lu Changfeng walked up to the four senior brothers and sisters with his arms crossed, and spoke with sincerity.
"Did you see that she has taken advantage of her in terms of face and advantage? In terms of strength, you are not as good as her. In terms of scheming, you are even worse than her. Please be more careful, okay?"
The four of them had nothing to say, they could only hold their broken natal swords in heartache and return home.
After Jiang Yuebai finished swallowing the snow and returned to the entrance of the hospital, she immediately paid attention to Yun Shang, who had turned pale.
"How about it, go inside and take a breather?"
If these bastards hadn't scared her Yun Shang, she really wouldn't have been able to bear it. Sure enough, all swordsmen cultivators are crazy!
Yun Shang took a breath, shook her head, and went into the house with Jiang Yuebai to rest.
Jiang Yuebai became famous in one move, and in the next few days, no one dared to bother him.
It wasn't until the fifth day that Zhuo Qingfeng finally returned to his clan.
(°°)See you next month~
(End of chapter)
