?????Chaoyun Sect is huge in scale. Looking around, you can see a sky-high avenue paved with white jade that goes straight into the sky. In the sky, countless peaks stand in the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the light is overflowing, turning the white jade that should have been at night into the sky.

The stage is illuminated as if it were daytime.

The Chaoyun Sect is very large. As long as you have the authority, you can travel through the entire Chaoyun by using the teleportation array at any spiritual peak.

However, there is a huge white jade platform standing in the center of each spiritual peak. This can be regarded as the "neutral" place of Chaoyun Sect. It is divided into various areas according to the cultivation level of the entering disciples. It can be used to give training to different factions on weekdays.

There are also various public facilities for the transaction of items between disciples.

At this time, on the high platform in the center stood a young man carrying a sword and a girl wearing a floral skirt with a pear blossom embroidered on her heart.

A martial arts competition has just ended here, and the inexplicable misty rain is still falling slowly.

"Dingxin Peak wins."

As the referee pronounced the verdict, the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at Sikong Jing opposite, who had lost a martial arts match but had a calm face, and said, "I accept it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su, for showing mercy." Sikong Jing bowed and saluted.

As the martial arts competition ended, a rich aura filled the stage, causing the two people's exhausted cultivation levels to quickly recover and their bodies to gradually relax.

Under the stage, nearly a thousand spectators looked uncertain, most of them in shock.

Although Sikong Jing lost, it can be clearly seen that he was still able to handle it with ease, and when he faced Senior Sister Su with her early cultivation level in the Ming state of mind in the form of Yuan Yuan, he was only half a move away... Moreover, from the beginning to the end, he was

The long sword wrapped in cloth on his back was never used.

The sword that no one has used in the Xuanjian Division for thousands of years, what kind of sharpness it has in his hands now, I guess I have to wait until the Sword Testing Spring to see it.

"Junior Brother." Senior Sister Su walked up to Sikong Jing, looked at the handsome young man in front of her, frowned and said, "There are so many people staring at you now. If you do this... you are not trying to hurt Xuanjian Si's face."

She is a disciple of Dingxin Peak, but her sect and Xuanjian Division are considered friendly factions, so she gave the warning.

Today, Sikong Jing is the most dazzling new generation in Chaoyun, and even Qingzhou. Countless people are looking at him... But as soon as he entered Chaoyun, he challenged himself to cross a huge realm, and then lost.

Although it is natural to lose to him, such a person should want to build momentum. He should be able to be invincible at the same level, and even win when he crosses the level, instead of failing in the first battle as soon as he comes to Chaoyun.

Finish.

After Sikong Jing finished adjusting his breath, he nodded without explaining much.

For him, having the opportunity to discuss swordsmanship with someone who is stronger than him is much better than bullying a disciple of the same level. He went to Yunzong just to discuss swordsmanship and fight for the spiritual spring, and nothing else mattered.

Oh, now there is an additional purpose.

Sikong Jing thought of Miss Liu whom he met in Beisang City, and his eyes became slightly brighter.

At this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly noticed that Senior Sister Su's eyes in front of him had become unkind, and he raised his head in confusion.

"Junior brother, have you met Senior Sister Wen?" Senior Sister Su couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Sister Wen?" Sikong Jing was startled, and then a person who always wore black Taoist robes and was incredibly tyrannical flashed in his mind.

He looked at the pear blossoms on Senior Sister Su's clothes in front of him and immediately understood...this Senior Sister was also one of the people who admired Wen Li.

Sikong Jing immediately knew where Senior Sister Su was dissatisfied.

It wasn't because his father sent an envoy to Mu Yu Peak to arrange a "blind date" between him and Senior Sister Wen, but he was politely invited out, and then the news spread.

"Senior Sister Su, I did not go to see Senior Sister Wen." Sikong Jing was very helpless: "Regarding this matter, it is... the peak master made his own decision. Junior Brother, I have already advised him."

No matter which faction you belong to or what your status is, as long as you join Chaoyun, the leader you talk about can only be Chaoyun's leader. That's why Sikong Jing calls his father the leader of the peak.

"Is that so?" Senior Sister Su glanced at Sikong Jing suspiciously. Even though she was not from Mu Yufeng, there were countless girls like her in the Chaoyun Sect who admired Senior Sister Mu Yufeng.

"Yeah." Sikong Jing sighed.

joke.

He had absolutely no thoughts about Wen Li. He had to say... he only had awe.

Sikong Jing was lucky enough to see Wen Li test the sword at the Chaoyun Sect last year. He boasted that his sword was as stable as a rock. When he saw Wen Li for the first time, he only had a startling glance and did not dare to look at it again.

The pressure that was almost suffocating... He didn't want to experience it at close range. After all, if the gap was too big, there would be no point in training at all.

The terrifying existence of Senior Sister Wen was like a sharp sword. For someone like him who used the sword as a mirror, even a single glance might disturb his sword.

This kind of pressure coming from the sword's heart is something that no one can give him, not even his father.

Therefore, to him, this pear blossom is a complete flower of the high mountains.

If there is a chance, he would like to become the other party's disciple, but... that will take some time, he is still too weak now.

Putting aside all external resistance, just talking about Wen Li, at least Sikong Jing could not imagine what kind of person he must be to have the courage to become a Taoist partner with that person.

However, Sikong Jing had an in-depth understanding of Wen Li's influence. You must know that the Senior Sister Su in front of him was not just an ordinary person. She was also the eldest daughter of a large sect. In terms of power in Qingzhou, she was not as powerful as Xuanjian Si.

How much difference.

Such a person is actually Wen Li's crush.

"Is this so?" Senior Sister Su thought to herself, girls like Wen Li who admire Wen Li have not dared to approach her recently, for fear of disturbing her preparations for the sword spring test later... Because of this, she was even lightly punished and sneaked to Mu Yu Peak, by the lake.

A few junior sisters who disturbed Wen Li's painting.

Of course, they just admire Wenli. If she really has someone she likes, they won't hinder their senior sister.

The reason why they were angry with Xuan Jian Si was probably because they didn't know how to pick the time. They did something like this on the eve of the sword test, as if they were deliberately trying to upset Wen Li's sword mind.

Senior Sister Su was about to say something when she suddenly felt something. It seemed that the entire white jade plate suddenly became noisy, and almost everyone's eyes were looking somewhere.

In the mist and rain.

Sikong Jing was stunned for a moment. He followed everyone's gaze and looked in a daze. His eyes narrowed a little.

There were clouds and mist in front of him, and the meaning of the sword was misty and immeasurable. He seemed to see a simple long sword with its scabbard inserted in the mountains and rivers, its majesty was indescribable.

His eyes were stinging and hurting. Sikong Jing couldn't help but use his skills at the highest level. His spiritual power stirred up his clothes. The divine sword wrapped with cloth on his back shone slightly, forming a barrier. Only then did he gradually feel at ease and his eyes recovered.

Qingming.

However, no one cares about Sikong Jing's strange behavior now. Miss Su, who is very close to him, stares blankly at the tall figure holding an umbrella in the distance, opens her eyes wide, and murmurs: "Wen... Wen

Senior sister..."

Has she left Muyu Peak?

This is something rare.

You must know that Wen Li has never left Mu Yu Peak in recent years except for major events such as the Sword Testing Spring. This is the first time for him to come to Baiyu Terrace alone.

Wherever she wants to go, she can either wield a sword or use a teleportation array, so there is no need to come to this place at all.

Unless something happens.

Moreover, Wen Li at this time was different from what most people knew. She was no longer in a rigid black robe. She put on a long black dress, draped her shoulders, and held up a handful of white dots.

An umbrella with pear blossoms, and black broken hair covering half of his eyes.

Compared to her previous sassy appearance, Wen Li in a long skirt is a bit more noble...but the occasional arrogant look in her eyes still makes people dare not look directly at her.

This is an area full of disciples, and Wen Li is an absolute rare visitor, so her arrival is far more surprising than other people, even the disciples ranked above her.

At this time, not only Miss Su, but almost everyone's eyes were focused on the person walking over with an umbrella in the distance. As she got closer and closer, the noise gradually decreased, and the entire Baiyu Terrace became extremely quiet.

People don't even dare to take a breath.

Holding an umbrella is very common for people in Muyu Peak, but... Wenli wearing a long skirt is not common.

There were nearly a thousand disciples on the white jade platform watching Sikong Jing's competition, but in fact, there were countless people staring at the competition with water mirrors, so... they naturally saw Wen Li as well.

Wen Li didn't care about other people's eyes. She slowly walked to the center of the white jade plate and looked up at the golden and illusory list on it.

Sure enough, as her junior brother said, she is now ranked fifth on the Mingxin list.

Gazing across Number One's name, Wen Li flipped up the broken hair beside her ear, thought about it, and felt that that was what happened.

There would have been pressure a year ago.

One year later…

With Xu Changan acting as a mirror, she could no longer see these people in her eyes.

As long as she wins the first place in the sword test, Xu Changan will not think that she is affected by being Yun Qian's guide.

Wen Li thought that Xu Changan specifically mentioned the Mingxin List to her, which meant that he might care about the list, so she came to take a look.

The main reason is to see Xu Changan's ranking.

Open source environment...

Wen Li's eyes moved to the source realm and looked up Xu Changan's ranking, but he couldn't find his ranking at all.

Forget it, I'll see him first sooner or later, so there's no rush.

Speaking of which...

This is my first time to meet him and Miss Yun.

How will he entertain himself?

Wen Li was a little curious, and a little confused in her heart.

Thinking so, her brows furrowed unnaturally. She put her hand on her heart. After taking a deep breath, her emotions slowly calmed down. After a trace of throbbing disappeared, she turned and left.
To be continued...