Jiange, as its name suggests, a peak protrudes from the thousands of miles of wandering mountains and penetrates into the sky.

At the foot of this sudden Jiange, the old and the young have been standing here for half an hour.

The old man stood quietly with his eyes closed, and stood straight at the gate of Jiange Mountain. His head was covered with white hair and his tall figure stood straight, with a solemn and savage breath, as if it was incompatible with the world. His black crane flask looked a little old, but the dark golden pattern on his back was shining brightly, showing his extraordinaryness.

The boy next to him was dressed in the same manner, but his head was tied with a bun, and a wooden stick was inserted diagonally on it. He just sat and lie half-lying against the sword-removing monument, forming a sharp contrast with the old man who was like a pine tree beside him.

At this moment, Li Natural was leaning against the sword-removing monument with his back, constantly twisting his body, without any manners. He was feeling the authentic style of this sect in his own unique way.

In the past half a month, he and the old man crossed the three continents. Along the way, he ate the wind and drank the dew, and the horse kept coming to Jiange.

After a while, even he, the "Master of Xuanmen", felt very uncomfortable with dust all over his body.

"I said, old man, let's come here all the way..." He broke the branches beside him and kept stirring in his hair, and he was very excited. He asked for this doubt that he had been holding back all the way. This place has also arrived. You should tell me.

"I'm going to die"

"puff"

Li Nan, who was still rubbing his back to relieve itch, heard the old man's four words answered the question, and sprayed the vegetable cakes chewed in his mouth all over the floor. His eyes were straightened, waiting for the old man's follow-up.

My master knows best, and it has been 20 years since he was picked up. This old man is always taciturn and never talks about his past, and doesn't mention Li Natural's origin.

Li Naturally knew that he had no clear soup and no chewyness in the past 20 years, but his master's origin was definitely not that simple.

As he improved his cultivation, he felt more and more that the martial arts and moves taught by his master were not ordinary people, and there was also the sudden burst of breath that he had accidentally leaked. He probably was a great monk at the lowest level of enlightenment. And he was not in the world of cultivation, but in the world, he was also a real person and a land god.

But he couldn't understand that no such great figure is not famous. He holds the Immortal Family Mansion, and his disciples rush to him.

When he arrived at his Master Li Da, he was a commander who was a master. He was even the only disciple. He had never heard of any other disciples or other disciples.

The old man also has a problem, either he doesn’t speak, and he’s scared. Today is coming again.

"boom"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and then a shocking momentum suddenly rose. He swept across everything around him wildly. Li Natural, who was in it, felt only powerful, arrogant and unreasonable.

I saw this momentum as if it were broken through the formation, sweeping forward in an unending manner. The towering mountain gate in the middle of the mountain road, as well as the iron-painted silver hook, the plaque "Jiange" containing the supreme sword power, was instantly broken from the middle by this terrifying energy that turned virtual into reality, and then it continued to surge towards the top of Jiange Peak.

"Li Natural" the old man stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Disciple is here," Li Natural hurriedly bowed behind the old man and said respectfully. When he knew that it was not a joke, a sharp sword intent burst out all over his body. His momentum was inferior to the old man. But he also had a little bit of coldness and sharpness that had just come out of the scabbard.

"Chong, sword, pavilion!"

These three words are word by word, and each word is released. The old man's aura is even better. When the last word is released, the black crane flask is brighter, and the dark golden patterns burst out with dazzling light. The silver color, which was still obedient, was blown up suddenly by this energy, and all his hair and beard are spreading!

"yes!"

Li Natural responded. His hands stroked the collar of the crane flap from top to bottom. The sword balls that had been raised in the Dantian had been rushed out of his body and floated between his eyebrows, and his whole body was waiting for it.

He did not ask the master why he had to climb to the mountain gate of the leader of this sect in this way. Is this impolite etiquette equivalent to asking for a sword? This is all the old man's business. The old man said yes, that's right.

The master will tell himself in his way, no matter how sooner or later.

At this moment, the clouds and mist lingering on the hillside seemed to be randomly fiddled away by a big hand. The peak that had been hidden and hidden gradually appeared. A huge and bursting sound exploded above the head:

"Come!!"

Then an unparalleled aura was like the Yellow River flowing backwards, and the momentum rushed towards the old man. The unpredictable and heart-wrenching feeling was a reverence for the old man who came.

Li Natural was still shocking the majestic momentum of the gods fighting, and suddenly felt a lighter under his feet. The old man grabbed his shoulder with one hand, stepped forward and rushed into the sky with one foot, holding the young man and rushed into the surging sword force.

Ignoring the murderous aura around him, the old man took a step forward and was above a hundred meters. Li Naturally felt that the scenery on both sides had retreated to blur. Only the mountain peak connecting to the sky in front was getting closer and closer. In a moment, the clouds and mists were already in front of him.

Li Natural could clearly feel the waves of spiritual energy in the clouds. This was not a naturally generated cloud, but a formation generation used to cover people's eyes and protect the mountain gate. For top sects like Jiange, ordinary cultivators came. Even if they were allowed to do so, they would be afraid that they would not be able to do anything to protect the mountain formation for a while.

His master is obviously not listed here.

The old man's momentum did not diminish at all, but the energy that was unscrupulously dispersed around him contracted in an instant, solidifying, and stabbed into the clouds like a needle.

"Pooh"

The clouds and mist that were swept wildly in the sky and the mountains connecting to the sky ripples like mirrors and water moons. The two rushed out like dragons from the water. Then they landed on an extremely wide round flat top, and three big words were written on the ground not far ahead of Li Natural. The sword intent in the words seemed to be about to penetrate the body.

Sword test table!

Li Natural has read many practice books since childhood, including many descriptions of the immortal sect. Li Natural has outlined those magnificent and fairy-like blessed land in his mind more than once.

This time, he finally saw the real immortal sect. It was better to read ten thousand books than to see this true view. He was deeply shocked by the leader of this sect.

This sect is very different from the scene I saw from outside just now. At the foot of the mountain, it looks like a mountain that penetrates straight into the sky. When you really enter this sect, it is a different world.

What comes into view are towering peaks, looming in the misty clouds and mist, making it difficult to get the whole picture. They are different from each other, like fairy islands scattered on the sea, and they are interdependent and formed a mysterious trajectory, each with its own meteorology and its own circle.

These fairy mountains are guarding each other, surrounding them layer by layer. The spiritual energy in the sky continues to gather inward. In the middle of the stars supporting the moon, it is not a mountain.

I saw a giant sword connecting to the sky coming out of the mist, as if it was coming from heaven and pounding into the mortal world. The hilt of the sword disappeared in the sky, carrying the cauldron in the sky, as if it was to pull the sky into a strong force.

Through this giant sword, Li Natural saw some clues of this fairy mountain. The sword of the Tiantian giant sword was wrapped with thick and huge chains. They connected the peaks one by one and imprisoned them in the void with shocking power.

Opposite the sword test platform stood dozens of elderly monks wearing white Taoist robes and gold threads secretly. They each pinched sword techniques with their own hands, looking at the old man as if they were facing a great enemy, and the green breeze in their hands was also rumbling.

There are countless onlookers around, with all kinds of clothes and robes. They should be used to distinguish different hills and different levels.

At this time, Li Natural was naturally ignored by everyone.

A monk with half-white hair and thin face walked out of the crowd. He saw five clouds and a sharp sword embroidered with golden silk on his chest, which was somewhat similar to the scene of the giant sword in the distance. He walked slowly several feet away from the old man, but looked at him with a long time, and had not spoken for a long time. His aura was fighting with the long sword in his hand, and he was about to come out, and his spearhead was pointed directly at the old man who was squatting.

"Qingqu, you will do this sect, and it's not as expected. But your cultivation level seems to be dragged down by miscellaneous things inside the sect, and it seems a little overwhelming."

Li Natural's eyelids and corners of his mouth twitched. Old man, the opposite side was the realm of magical powers, magical powers! The existence of the land god! And he is also a sword cultivator. Why can't he be on the table in your mouth? Also, why are you still starting to have Yin and Yang others? Haven't you seen you still have the skills to talk about in the past twenty years?

Li Natural complained wildly that this old guy was always able to do something and never talked. Unlike him, he spent half of his time on his mouth, and his other half was the copper and iron bones trained by the old man. Of course, these were not voluntary.

The onlookers around who were unknown were obviously the same as Li Natural, but the old man was even more powerful and obviously was not a good person to mess with. So he was so sensible that he didn't speak.

Well, they really have that qualification.

The head sect named Qingqu's face remained unchanged at all. He even bowed slightly to the old man and gave a younger tribute. The audience was stunned, but the momentum around him became more and more fierce:

"Senior, this time I came uninvited, it was a bad guest. I broke my mountain protection formation and even the word "Gu" was too great to be regarded as."

Qingqu bowed and bowed and straightened his body, and his tone was speechless without any emotion:

"If you worship the mountain, you will be able to remove your weapons. I won't make things difficult for seniors! How to tell the story is waiting for the sword master to decide."

After saying this, a strong murderous intent suddenly burst into his eyes: "If you ask about the sword, you must have no need to say more about this rule!"

The old man looked into the direction of the giant sword at this time and slowly raised his right hand:

"Baishan"

"Hu" everyone behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ask the sword too!"
Chapter completed!