() Ling Chen took advantage of the early morning hours when there were few people around, and hurriedly walked through the empty outer gate square shrouded in light white mist.
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Returning to the familiar Xieyun Peak, Ling Chen walked up the stairs excitedly.
That's right, when you reach the Spirit Gathering Stage, you can enter the Sword Abyss Ultimate Refining.
Ling Chen knew that this was Jue Qing's plan to get rid of him. Jian Yuan would not open the door easily once a year. Once he went in, he would have to wait at least a year before he could come out. Maybe Qing Yan would have forgotten me in this year.
However, the gate of Jianyuan will not open until two months later, which means that it will not be opened to outstanding new disciples until after the Inner Sect Tianjiao (new disciple assessment) competition.
"Two months are running out, we must reach the spirit gathering period."
Ling Chen recalled Jue Wuqing's sarcastic words and made up his mind to go to Jianyuan to practice hard.
Ling Chen walked through the courtyard and came to the evil cloud hall with a dense cobweb. He sighed slightly and walked directly to his small attic...
After walking up to the small attic, Ling Chen pushed open the small door and walked in slowly.
After discovering that there was nothing strange about Mo Shangyu on the bed, Ling Chen closed the small door again, walked down to the attic and started practicing day after day...
Just when the sky cleared after the rain and the dew on the raindrops was still dry, a young man with his upper body exposed concentratedly danced a long sword like black charcoal...
However, the distant sky...
The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper.
The sky is clear and blue, the clouds are unstained,
Looking down at the vast and green land, with the distant mountains covered in blue, walking along these boundless and beautiful mountains, you feel the warmth of the gentle breeze.
Passing through the vast and magnificent mountains and rivers, we arrived at the gate of this huge palace crawling among the majestic mountains and forests.
This is a mountain gate embedded in the steep peaks. The tall mountain gate is as shiny as white jade. It has been bathed in the rain last night and looks particularly vibrant this morning.
Looking at the mountain forest with roots like coiled dragons on both sides of the white mountain gate, the original atmosphere is very strong, the tall trees are like thousands of horses galloping, and they are like the waves crashing on the shore.
In the dense forest at this moment, countless pairs of greedy eyes were quietly looking at the white mountain gate and the long steps up the mountain behind the mountain gate.
This is the only way down the mountain, and they are all young people who came here to spy on the treasure at the sun gate.
Without strong strength or strong backers, they could only choose to lurk quietly, hoping that the powerful forces in the underworld would tear down the protective barrier of Luo Rimen and leave some leftovers for them...
Not only are there many stern eyes lurking in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, they are climbing straight up along the smooth white jade steps.
Passing through this dream-like formation, a disciple with a gorgeous sunrise pattern on his chest stepped into the sunrise gate wrapped in fairy mist.
Feihong plummeted down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky——
After walking on the flat ground, the disciple's eyes suddenly opened up. Directly in front of him, on the road up the mountain, under the peak leading to the outer gate square, hung down a waterfall as clear as the Milky Way and generated by white mist...
When you see the water accumulating for a long time, flowing through the mountains and canyons, and then breaking out of the narrow river bed and turning into a magnificent waterfall, have you ever thought about what kind of power that is? What kind of softness.
Strength in the middle? How does one know how to persevere in savings and unleash one's natural strength?
And this disciple was walking under the waterfall. On the bluestone slab in the distance, he had to cross the road of several hundred meters in front of him and cross an arch bridge to get on the uphill road to the east of the waterfall.
The shape of water avoids reality and hits the void. This is the water from clear springs in mountain streams.
But he turned a blind eye——
The beautiful scenery is refreshing and refreshing. At this moment, this disciple is still walking alone. His face has lost the leisure and elegance of the past. He is covered with clouds and knows that Luo Rimen is facing an unprecedented crisis.
What happened that caused the beautiful scenery that many outer sect disciples would stop to admire on a daily basis to be abandoned?
The answer will be revealed next moment——
When this gloomy-faced disciple slowly walked up the white staircase, looking down from a high altitude, the tiny gatekeeper disciple was as thin as a soybean and slowly moved on this sloping and regular staircase.
Every time he stepped out, he was filled with sorrow. The huge outer gate square was right above his head, but he moved reluctantly.
Because he knew that there were a group of extremely terrifying characters sitting there.
If you don't want to face it, then escape. Since you have chosen to move forward, go on without any regrets.
The gatekeeper disciple still had to bite the bullet and climbed up the steps at the edge of the outer gate square.
now--
Depressed...
Fear spread boundlessly, and the gatekeeper disciple looked at the huge square in front of him, his mind blurred.
So?
What made his body tremble violently?
What made his feet tremble?
The gatekeeper's mind was blank, and his whole body was wet with sweat. He looked at the people sitting in front of him in chairs with their eyes closed and concentrating in fear.
In the middle of the outer gate square where Luo Ri Gate used to be, there stood the huge black sword that towered over the sky.
Every time the outer disciples pass by the square, the giant sword will cast a shadow on them, but many outer disciples feel very comfortable and safe.
At this moment, in the huge outer sect square, the giant sword that made countless Sunrise Sect outer sect disciples feel a huge sense of security disappeared.
Instead, there is a quiet square, as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds in the sky, as if they have been melted by the sun, slowly floating in the wind, blowing a few wisps of fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves are unobstructed.
floating across the empty square.
This cold wind blew past, and even the gatekeeper disciples felt empty in their hearts...
Thick, dark sandalwood chairs were placed in long strips in the quiet outer gate square like a whole team of tangible soldiers in the army.
Each chair is four to five meters apart from the left, right, and front. In the huge square with thousands of people, looking from the edge of the square, there are at least three to four hundred chairs.
The gatekeeper disciple stood there blankly, staring at a figure sitting on each big chair with his mouth open.
There is an uncle with a sword on his back, a middle-aged monk with his legs crossed, a gentle and elegant middle-aged scribe, and a charming middle-aged beautiful woman...
Every seemingly ordinary figure contains monstrous flames in their calm body.
There was a middle-aged man at the outermost edge of the square, his head leaning on the left armrest of the chair, and his two feet hanging straight down under the armrest at the other end. His sitting posture was extremely irregular.
Looking at the face of this middle-aged monk sitting in an inelegant posture.
I saw that the man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.
He may look wicked and carefree on the outside, but the sparkle inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people dare not look down upon him.
She has thick black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. They are full of amorous feelings, which will make people fall into her if they are not careful.
The tall nose and moderately thick red lips now revealed a dazzling smile.
The charming man stared at the gatekeeper disciple who appeared on the square, smiling but not speaking.