Thousands of mountains are continuous, and white clouds are like the sea!

The first sword peak rose from the ground, like a giant sword soaring into the sky, with a sharp edge.

More than a hundred figures roared across the sky, broke through the clouds, and headed towards the palace in the clouds somewhere on the First Sword Peak!

Those were a group of young sword cultivators who were carrying swords and Ling Tian!

Their sword robe rolls, and no matter what their clothes are, there is a "Yi" embroidered behind them, which means they are from the First Sword Peak!

This group of people, walking in the wind, flying long hair, glittering in their eyes, and a confident smile on their faces. They are very enviable between heaven and earth.

The sword spirits they stepped on under their feet were all over six feet long, with at least one palm in width, and they were very stable when they stepped on them.

This is exactly the state of Jian Po Gui's performance in the "Sword Control"!

Sword Soul Flying in the Sky!

The sword travels thousands of miles, the flying sword kills people, and the human and sword are united!

The meaning of sword cultivator lies in the three states of Guiyan.

clank!

When these hundreds of young sword cultivators approached a palace in the clouds, their sword spirits were retracted and reduced to three inches to return to their palms. They themselves, with their hands behind their backs, fell from the sky and landed happily!

"Junior Sister Jiang!"

The leading young sword cultivators with deep aura and outstanding appearance shouted at the palace in the clouds with a smile.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the palace in the clouds trembled, and a powerful magic power swept across, shaking the clouds and mists in the sky.

Everyone was shocked!

"The little junior sister has broken through to the Divine Sea Realm!"

"Break the fifth level in a row!"

Hundreds of young sword cultivators immediately showed a strong look of envy in their eyes.

"In the Divine Sea Realm, there are still a few people between us brothers who have not arrived yet!" said the young man in the cloud robe.

"It's really worthy of being the Divine Sea Pill with only one Qinghun! This introductory ceremony is really big!" said another woman in blue skirt.

Divine Sea Pill!

For Longquan Realm Sword Cultivator, this is definitely the first treasure.

One step to expand Longquan, directly breaking through the fifth level, Longquan produces five claws, and one day enters the Divine Sea Realm, saving several years or even more than ten years of hard practice.

"Only the Longquan Realm, which has accumulated magic power, can withstand this kind of rushing! If you reach the Divine Sea, it will be unstable." Someone sighed.

"The Shenhai Pill is already a 'high-grade Kaiyang' level pill, where is there any better one?"

As we all know.

In Qinghun, whether it is elixir, sword spirit, sword technique, or Taoism, as long as it is touched with the level of "high-grade Kaiyang", it is the best!

Even if the other disciples of the First Sword Master were in the beginning, they had a 'lower grade Kaiyang' pill, which was already very good.

"The strongest swordsmanship talent is worthy of this most luxurious introductory ceremony in history!" The young man in the cloud robe sighed.

"I have begun to look forward to Junior Sister Jiang's horror performance when she won the championship..." The woman in the blue skirt smiled.

Just then!

The door of the palace in Yunzhong opened, and a girl wearing a white sword robe with long hair tied into a bunch, and was as pure and cold as clouds, stepped out.

Her eyes surged like a vast ocean, her angrily thoughts, and she took one step and was full of courage.

A divine sea pill helps her fly into the sky!

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Jiang for climbing to the Divine Sea."

A group of hundreds of sword cultivators spoke in unison, which gave Jiang Yue enough face, which made her suddenly feel like she was looking at the mountains.

This is the fairy road she dreams of!

She's done again.

"Thank you, senior sister." Jiang Yue pursed her lips slightly. Although she was polite, she also felt a sense of distance that was high above her.

Seven familiar first sword disciples surrounded them.

"What are they?" Jiang Yue asked the hundreds of people.

"The strongest disciples selected from our First Sword Peak layer by layer, plus we and you, a total of 120 sword cultivators!" The words of the young man in Yunpao were full of pride.

"All of them participated in the Seven Swords to win the championship?" Jiang Yue asked lightly.

"Junior Sister Jiang, the official correction has been made. This year, the eight swords are still winning the championship." The young man in the cloud robe smiled awkwardly.

"Eight Swords? Is there an Eighth Sword Peak?" Jiang Yue asked in confusion.

"That's not, but there is a sword pavilion." The woman in the blue skirt raised her mouth, and there was a cold and sarcastic smile in her eyes.

"Jiange, what's the matter?"

In the past few days, Jiang Yue has been accustomed to the compliments of others, even her seniors. Her tone of speaking naturally means a three-pointer.

"A dying green soul sword vein." said the young man from Yun robe.

"I understand, it's just about cultivating errands, sword slaves, etc." Jiang Yue asked with a clever inspiration.

When she was in the mortal world, she was not passionate about the immortal Tao and had limited knowledge of the Qinghun.

"It's almost the same!"

Several disciples of the Sword Master laughed.

"By the way!" The woman in the blue skirt raised her eyebrows and leaned into Jiang Yue's ear and said, "The young man who stole your five hundred-year-old demon bones was to Jiange. I heard that he was the head of Jiange who made Jiange qualified to participate in the war."

"Sword Head of Jiange is the head of a sergeant?" Jiang Yue thought of the boy and her eyes immediately became cold.

"I heard that his real realm is the Longquan Ding Realm." The young man in Yun robe said lightly.

"Dingjing? It means that he hides his combat power through the road to heaven?" Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows.

"That's right!" said the young man in the cloud robe coldly, "But Junior Sister Jiang don't worry, Longquan and the sea of ​​gods have a gap between heaven and earth. The spring water is the spring water, and the sea is the sea!"

"Okay, if you have the chance to meet..." Jiang Yue smiled coldly.

She doesn't want to say anything harsh.

But she knew in her heart that for a "super Kaiyang" immortal talent like her, the only stain in life must be wiped clean.

She was still afraid that Yun Xiao would not be able to participate in the Eight Swords to win the Grand Prix, which would not have the opportunity to avenge her previous shame in public.

"Don't worry, junior sister, there are only a few crooked kids in the Jiange. Our First Sword Peak has more than 100 sword cultivators to help, and there are also two hundred and forty die-hard allies including the Third Sword Peak, the Sixth Sword Peak, and the Sixth Sword Peak! A Jiange is just an appetizer to you and me. The real goal of our First Sword Peak is not only to continue defending the title and reaching the top, but also to crush everything and dominate the king!" said the young man from Yunbo.

"Okay, don't emphasize too much. It makes me care a lot." Jiang Yue waved her hand lightly.

"That's true!" The young man in the cloud robe smiled.

Although he is a senior brother, he has no temper in front of this newly-recommended super celebrity in Qinghun.

Jiang Yue looked at the crowd.

"By the way, why didn't you see the twelfth senior brother Wang Feng?" she asked.

"He is also among the war. He is probably going to prepare for the war and will come back before the war begins tomorrow."

"Where is Sister Yao? She said she wanted to come to see me, but there was no news?" Jiang Yue said strangely.

"I heard that King Ye Jian's younger brother died on the road to heaven. She should be busy investigating and give King Ye Jian a explanation!" The woman in the blue skirt explained.

"Ye Guao?"

Jiang Yue also entered the First Sword Peak and heard that the child was actually dead on the road to heaven.

"The murderer has not been found yet?"

"It should be no."

"oh."

Jiang Yue looked at the clouds and mist ahead and thought of Ye Guying in her heart.

"Eight swords are in the end. Will Senior Brother Ye come back to see me to show off?" She bit her red lips, with some resentment in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Ye is in the sea of ​​ten thousand swords, opening up history for Qinghun. He didn't even come back if his younger brother died..."

As soon as the young man in the cloud robe said this, the woman in the blue skirt interrupted him and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Junior Sister Jiang, King Ye Jian is concerned about you, maybe he will inherit Qingyuan soon, and rush back to see you for the victory, and shine!"

"Yes, yes." The young man in the cloud robe smiled and nodded.

"Is that right?" Jiang Yue was still a little unhappy.

"Well?"

For a moment, the senior brothers and sisters were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"I heard that Senior Brother Ye has a Taoist couple?"

Jiang Yue suddenly said something, looking at everyone, her eyes were filled with undercurrents.

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other.

The woman in the blue skirt smiled dryly and said quickly: "Don't worry, Junior Sister Jiang, it's just that there was a matchmaker and she hasn't gotten started. And... it's broken now."

"Is that right?" Jiang Yue then pursed her lips. She glanced at the woman in the blue skirt and said, "I have no other intentions. I just think that a person as noble as Senior Brother Ye, an ordinary vulgar fan, is not worthy of him at all."

"right!"

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Yue from the Divine Sea Realm felt a little more oppressed to them.

Broken sword-bearing stone!
To be continued...