Looking at the city in front of me, Ling Qi looked at the senior sister Xia beside him with a suspicion. Senior sister, you are sure you did not lead the wrong way. Tell me that this place is as crowded as the train station in the world during the Spring Festival travel rush over there.

Jianshan.

"This is Wanjian Mountain, but this is just the foot of the mountain, and the real main peak is still above." The senior sister looked at the suspicion in the boy's eyes and explained calmly. Following the guidance of the senior sister's eyes, Ling Qi finally saw the city.

The mountain behind the mountain that was towering into the clouds seemed to stab the sky with a giant sword, which made Ling Qi, who had always disliked the so-called scenery, sighed: "What a mountain of Ten Thousand Swords."

This is the third day after the two of them had a heart-to-heart talk from that town. At Ling Qi's strong request, the two of them rode on a flying mount that was affordable. However, the bumpy road of these three days made Ling

Qi completely gave up his dream of buying a flying mount. Not to mention that the mount is not high and slow because of the greed for cheapness, it is because of the scarce magic array effect on it that Ling Qi almost couldn't help but help the boss repair it.

What surprised Ling Qi was that Senior Sister Xia did not complain about the unjust money. Instead, she deliberately leaned over in the air to wrap around her waist, and threw the boy down with a sword finger. Later, she agreed to help.

The senior sister carved a pair of stone sculptures and finally let Ling Qi follow him without using a sword. Ling Qi was relieved and a little embarrassed. Senior Sister Xia definitely knew that she had promised the little fox not to help others carve the work again. When the boy returned to the back of the mount

Because Daddy and Tuoli fell in the arms of his senior sister, he realized that he would not mind that kind of thing at all. Looking at the woman with a faint smile in front of him, Ling Qi could only hold his forehead and sigh behind him.

Looks like.

Ling Qi followed his senior sister and watched her show the sect token to the guards guarding the city. The two walked to the sect's sect's garrison and saw the Supreme disciples stationed here, and finally felt relieved.

She sat on the chair with a tone. Senior Sister Xia looked at the guy who seemed to be full of fatigue in front of her and asked in confusion: "You don't seem to like lively places?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I just haven't dealt with the crowd for a long time and I'm not very adaptable. I'm actually fine." Ling Qi stood up as if he wanted to prove himself, and then pinched the technique and fell down after being beaten back.

His whole body twitched on the ground. Looking at his senior sister who looked down at her with her head looking at her expression that she wanted to laugh but held back, Ling Qi became even more resentful towards his second-hand master.

Senior Sister Xia watched the boy who was playing tricks get up from the ground, and she looked like she hadn't happened before, and finally couldn't help but chuckled twice. She looked at the boy in front of her, scratching her head awkwardly, and told her softly: "My brother."

You have a good rest. The inheritance of the banished immortal will be opened for three days. If you want to see the sword cultivators in the city these days, you must tell me that this is not as strict management as you see.”

Ling Qi looked at this senior sister with a serious look and was a little surprised that she would explain so many things, but listening to the senior sister's last words that must be called to her was a bit confused. It was hard to say at the foot of Wanjian Mountain, but

Forbidden magic on Wanjian Mountain, even the immortals have to walk up step by step. What is the senior sister's words...

Ling Qi sat at the table and thought for a long time. When he heard the maid here ask outside the door if he wanted to have a meal, he realized that he had been sitting here for two hours. He shook his head and smiled with a little self-deprecating smile.

After two strokes, he came down to a mansion under the guidance of the maid. Looking at the building that was obviously not too elegant in style in front of him, Ling Qi realized that he had taken it for granted. He watched the maid in front of him slowly disappear with a smile.

The boy took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

There were no gangs robbing, nor did they see any monsters, but a bunch of unkempt sword cultivators sat around here. Ling Qi looked at these guys without hostility and just looked at them well, and smiled awkwardly and said.

: "I wonder what it is worth to ask me, an unknown disciple, to do this?"

A middle-aged man with a heavy sword behind his back looked at the young man deeply, took a sip of tea before whispering softly: "Innate flawless body, the inheritor of the Taishang Demon, your senior sister said that only discussing swordsmanship

You are above her, so the invitation that should have invited Fairy Wenren fell on your head.”

Ling Qi wiped the sweat beads that did not exist on his head, and suddenly became excited and looked like a sword cultivator who wanted to find him to compete. He found a corner and sat down, and asked softly: "So you guys come to me."

Is this young man in the third realm? Even if the sword cultivator is not very different in his realm, he would not let me, who has not gone out of his own way, discuss swords with you, right?"

At this time, the sword cultivator in the mansion noticed that the young man had only three realms. The excitement on his face froze, and then it turned into an incredible expression, which made Ling Qi, who thought he could calm everyone, realize that something was wrong and lifted up slightly.

I wanted to leave with my left foot.

"Young man, since you are here, why do you want to leave?" A voice that was unaware of was heard from the middle hall, causing Ling Qi to stop and look there, but he saw only an empty room.

It made the boy a little confused.

"Who are you?" Ling Qi asked to the central hall with courage, but heard a burst of laughter, and then a somewhat hoarse and ugly voice came: "I am Wan Jian, Wan Jian of Wan Jian Mountain."

Ling Qi was a little stunned. He watched the figures of the sword cultivators gradually fade until they dissipated, and wanted to leave here. But before Ling Qi could think that he had been banned from the ban on the artifact, a sword flew out from the middle hall of the mansion.

With a strong murderous intent, he stabbed towards Ling Qi.

"Good sword technique." Ling Qi was not too afraid. If the guy in front of him wanted to take action, he would have been killed on the way. But now he saw this killing under his eyes.

The curiosity and excitement on the sword. Ling Qi analyzed the artistic conception hidden in this sword move in his mind, and felt the courageous advancement in the artistic conception. Ling Qi was also excited to point the sword as a sword and cut it horizontally.

"You don't have a natal sword?" The voice in the mansion was a little disappointed and excited. But the young man who wanted to try to shoot another sword heard the footsteps coming from behind and said with some disappointment: "I hope I can meet again in Wanjian Mountain.

To senior.”

"Okay, okay, okay." The voice was a little relieved, but Ling Qi didn't dare to think about anything again. He felt the murderous intent coming from behind. He replied nervously: "Senior sister, I'm just an invitation from my senior.

, It’s hard to refuse, you don’t have to be so angry!”

The woman behind her sighed, turned the boy in front of her, looked at the boy's dodging gaze, knocked on a chestnut and said, "Do you know what Wan Jian is?"

"Is Wanjianshan's will or some old senior?" Ling Qi looked at the woman in front of him with some guesses. Seeing the woman's right hand raised, he hurriedly retreated: "No, senior sister, those who don't know are not guilty,

You don’t tell me clearly first, you can’t blame me!”

The senior sister looked at the boy who was playing tricks and felt a headache when she held her forehead. Then she looked at the towering mountain behind her and said, "Wan Jian is indeed a group of old seniors, a group of people who want to step onto the highest peak of Jiandao but cannot do so.

Madman, they made a deal with this mountain, leaving what they learned and gained here, and let Wanjian Mountain find a suitable successor."

"Then shouldn't this be a good thing?" Ling Qi interrupted his senior sister and asked, but suddenly realized something and asked hesitantly: "Wanjian Mountain hasn't found a successor to be able to take on this inheritance for so many years.

Who is it?"

The woman nodded and looked at Shanfeng with some emotion: "I have been here with your senior sister before, but she ignored Wan Jian at all and directly refused this inheritance, saying that she could successfully practice the Supreme Demonic.

That will be the one who can take over your inheritance.”

"So, I was actually suffering from a disaster." Ling Qi had a headache. His senior sister probably never thought that the master would really find someone who could successfully practice the Supreme Demon. He shook his head and asked calmly.

He said: "Sister, can I reject this pie that fell from the sky now?"

"Since you entered this mansion, you actually made a decision in your heart." The senior sister's face was still calm, but when she looked at the boy in front of her, she was full of curiosity. She was the junior brother, and she had made a decision in her heart.

I also have to push myself. When I think of the introductory assessment, the woman chuckled twice again, and then said seriously: "Wanjian Mountain has never chosen a inheritor, so your trip is just to help you understand the journey of cultivating immortals. Now

It turned into a bet. If you really want to refuse, you can give me that sword and I will go on your behalf."

Looking at the senior sister pointing at his right hand in front of him, Ling Qi smiled bitterly and spread his right hand out. A sword shadow appeared in front of Ling Qi. Ling Qi scratched his hair and asked, "Senior sister actually takes advantage of me on the road.

Is something angry?"

Ling Qi looked at this senior sister who still had no expression, but felt a little distressed. This senior sister definitely knew that she would jump into the trap even though she knew it was a pit, but she deliberately explained to herself an unclear word, wasn't it just to let herself go.

Jump into this pit of the Ten Thousand Swords inheritance?

Ling Qi took back the sword shadow, and the woman's eyes looked like she took it for granted, which made Ling Qi even more sure that her senior sister was actually a black-hearted person. She looked like she was begging me and I told you.

The boy lowered his head and begged, "So my senior sister can finish it at once. What is the Wanjian Legacy like?"

Seeing his senior sister's expression of being unpredictable, Ling Qi had to whisper: "Senior Sister, I'll finish the stone sculpture you want for you as soon as possible."

"How long will it take?" After listening to the senior sister's words, Ling Qi realized that the senior sister seemed to care about this thing that was not very sincere. The stone sculpture is not something that really hides secrets, it is just a
Chapter completed!