"Zifei, Chen Luo, I, drunk spring breeze, you, Liang Xiaodao, Su Ziyu, Huangfu Li, Ye Kai, Li Yinan, Fu Yunxiao, Fang Liang, etc. We all represent the future of the world." Wang Buer looked at Chen Zhimo and said slowly: "But Li Xiu is the different one after all."

Chen Zhimo had expected it, and Liang Xiaodao suddenly realized his face and understood the real purpose of the Qingshan disciples' actions.

After all, Li Xiu is a different person. Just like the Human Emperor back then, Li Xiu is destined to lead the world in the future, and the green mountains are also within the world, so naturally he will respect his leadership in the future.

For the arrogant Qingshan disciples, they wanted to see if this prince of Tang, who is well-known all over the world and favored by countless people, has the ability to bear this responsibility.

The easiest way is to compare swords.

Listening to the conversation between the three, Li Xiu's face was still very calm.

"How far is the small half peak?"

He asked softly.

He didn't care about how Qingshan's disciples thought about it, because no matter how Qingshan Sword Sect thought, it could not change this fact. In comparison, he felt a little curious in his heart. He wanted to see Qingshan's sword.

The four of them walked upwards and had reached the top of the mountain, with a quaint palace, a unique martial arts venue, and a rugged sword.

Qingshan Sword Sect is covered with a layer of the strongest sect in the ages from beginning to end. It is located in the ancient mystery of the legend in the East. Countless people want to go here to take a look.

Of course, Li Xiu also includes.

Wang Buer led them to a huge stone platform, which was a radius of hundreds of feet. It was covered with blue and white stone surfaces under his feet, and was surrounded by empty space. Only a huge diamond-shaped stone mirror stood in the center of the huge stone platform.

It was about a meter away from the ground, floating in the air, rotating slowly.

The so-called stone mirror is a mirror formed by stone. Although it is made of stone, its surface is as smooth as a mirror and can reflect human images.

When Li Xiu and others walked in front of the diamond-shaped stone mirror, they looked up and could see the figures of themselves and others reflected on the stone mirror, which were extremely clear.

Some of the Qingshan disciples walked around, all wearing blue shirts. Unlike Tingxuelo, the Qingshan Sword Sect's blue shirts are mixed with a style similar to Wudang Mountain Taoist robe, which looks quite transcendent.

It seems like a person outside the world.

Wang Buer looked up at the diamond-shaped stone mirror floating in the air, and slowly said: "The Qingshan Mountain is divided into two mountains inside and outside. The place where we stand at our feet is the outer mountain of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and this inner mountain is behind this stone mirror."

The so-called outer mountain is the mountain in the eyes of the world, and it is also the mountain that the world wants to see.

Although Uchiyama is not necessarily stronger, it is undoubtedly more mysterious.

The vast majority of the three thousand disciples on the green mountain are also practicing in the inner mountain. Only a small number or some people occasionally want to come out to relax and relax will stay in the outer mountain.

After Li Xiu entered the Qingshan Sword Sect, he only felt the aura of several five-level masters. At first he thought that all the other five-level masters of Qingshan had gone to Huaiyu Pass. Now it seems that it should be in the inner mountain behind this stone mirror.

"The small half peak is a sword peak in the inner mountain to hide swords, and the heavenly book is placed on it."

Wang Buer walked directly under the diamond-shaped stone mirror, raised his hand and gently touched it on it. Then the three of them saw a mysterious wave that emerged from the stone mirror, slowly spreading like a ripples on the water surface.

Wang Buer turned around and glanced at the three of them and said softly: "Let's go."

After saying that, he stepped in.

The three of them followed, stepped over the stone mirror and walked over, and appeared in another space.

The situation I saw in my eyes turned into a different look.

The four of them stood on the top of the mountain, with the blue sky above their heads. Looking down, the peaks were rising and falling one after another, and the dense white clouds were actually located halfway up the mountain. There were blue palaces all over the peaks, and sword lights flashed between the peaks.

Out of the world, fairyland.

Outside the world.

Looking around, these three words first appear in my mind.

"There are twelve sword peaks in the inner mountain, and the small half of the peak is the sword peak specially used to hide tools. The Heavenly Book is in that hall."

Wang Buer raised his hand and pointed to the fourth mountain in front of him and spoke.

At the beginning, Liang Xiaodao was wondering why Xiaobanfeng had such a strange name.

It was not until now that I saw it with my own eyes that I knew the reason.

The reason is very simple, because this mountain is really small.

As Wang Buer said before, there are twelve sword peaks in the inner mountain, which are one after another, with different heights, but overall they are relatively balanced, and the gap between them will not be too big, except for the small half peak, which seems to be only half of the other eleven sword peaks.

This is why I think of the name.

The four of them stood above the clouds and mist, and half of the peak was buried under the clouds and mist.

Only a small tip was revealed.

Li Xiu looked down and saw that he could feel the very familiar aura from there, which was the aura of the Book of Heavens.

"Let's go!"

Wang Buer led the way ahead, Li Xiu followed Chen Zhimo and Liang Xiaodao. A sword light flashed along the way, and they would stop when they passed by Wang Buer, and then bowed respectfully before leaving one after another.

The other two behind Li Xiu and the other two were just looking at each other for a few more glances.

On the small peak.

The four of them fell above through the clouds and mist. The reason why the twelve peaks in the inner mountain are called Jian Peak is because they are shaped like a sharp sword, inserted into the ground and entered the sky. Although it is just a mountain, it exudes a sharp sword intent all over.

Such a unique environment is undoubtedly an excellent place for a sword cultivator to practice. Even if you just do nothing and just walk on it, you can always be cleansed by the sword intent and constantly enhance the sword intent.

“What a great place.”

Liang Xiaodao felt the sword intent under his feet and couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder Qingshan Sword Sect has been the number one sect in the world since ancient times. Not to mention anything else, just this environment that is always infiltrating itself is unmatched by other places.

"The small half peak is also called Zangjian Peak. There are many swords hidden in this mountain. Some are later refined by the sect's predecessors, and some are swords left by the deceased ancestors. Every disciple who joins Qingshan will come to the Zangjian Peak when he reaches the first level of cultivation and chooses a sword that is most in line with himself. As the natal on the road of cultivation, the small half peak is also called Zangjian Peak."

The four of them walked forward, and Wang Buer spoke up to them about these things.

Soon, we arrived at the center of the small half peak, which was before the gate of the only palace on the mountain.

There were many people standing around, surrounding a yellow wooden table in the center.

There is a jade plate on the table, and a piece of white paper is placed on the jade plate. It is actually not accurate to say that it is white paper. It is like starlight flowing with brilliance, deep and attractive.

That is the book of heavens.

There were many disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect around them, and on both sides of the Araki table, there was one person standing.

On the left is a man.

On the right hand is a woman.

Both of them don't look too old, probably only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but they are all masters of the fifth level. Their aura is sharp, even though they are far apart, they are still shocked.

The two of them obviously did not move anyway, but they felt like they were about to be cracked by the wind and clouds on their heads.

These are two very strong people.

Wang Buer did not take the initiative to introduce himself, and led Li Xiu and the other two to the front and stood on one side, quietly silent.

His eyes were fixed on the other people around him, and finally fell on the man and woman. He knew in his heart that these two people should be the ones who will fight him next.

He is worthy of being a disciple from Qingshan Sword Sect. Just this breath is enough to enter the top ten of the heavenly scrolls.

It's terrifying.

It's shocking.

"My name is Liao Xiaoqiu, a disciple of Qingshan. Just like you, I have only broken through to the fifth level master in recent months. The duration of my cultivation is not ahead of you. It is naturally fair to win or lose."

The young man wrapped his arms around and held a sword in his hand. His plain eyes fell on Li Xiu and said lightly.

The woman stood long, her blue clothes swaying slightly, with a hint of heroic spirit between her eyebrows, especially her eyes, which were obviously very beautiful, but were very sharp.

That is the sharpness of the sword cultivator.

"My name is Jiang Chao. I entered the Five Realms last year."

She looked at Li Xiu and said less.

Many disciples around were watching, Liang Xiaodao and Chen Zhimo quietly retreated to Wang Buer's side, watching the scene as if they were watching the fun.

The disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect around him gathered more and more. Obviously, they all wanted to see how great this rumored prince of Tang was.

"Who will win in your opinion?"

"It's hard to say that there is no such thing as a famous scholar. Although Senior Brother Xiaoqiu and Senior Sister Jiang Chao are strong and far superior to their peers, they may not be able to win steadily in the face of the famous Crown Prince Li Xiu."

"That's true, but the strength of Senior Brother Xiaoqiu and Senior Sister Jiang Chao is certainly not weak, but probably won't have much advantage."

There was a light discussion around him slowly. The disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect were all elites, and they could naturally see which one was stronger and which one was weaker, and what was the trick. The indiscriminate mindless blackness would hardly appear on them.

Liao Xiaoqiu stared at Li Xiu and said, "Although I have never left the green mountains, nor have I been to the Tang Dynasty or the deserted states, I have been sent to this mountain all the time. You put on that flower and carried the whole world with your shoulders. This is amazing, and I admire it."

"It's just that admiration is admirable. Relying on respect alone cannot win a war, so today, I take the liberty to try your best."

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I'm sorry for you, I broke my promise again, I'm guilty, I'm not a human being!
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