The familiar room is too tidy. How could there be dust accumulation after being gone for so long, but now there is no one.
A letter on the table caught his eye.
"Yang Xiaobao is personally vented, with the name Murong Jie."
After walking forward and seeing what was written on the envelope, Yang Xiaobao then realized that this was the letter Murong Jie left to him.
Opening the letter, Yang Xiaobao glanced.
‘Junior Brother Yang, I saw the letter as if I had met. I haven’t seen you return for many days. The sword test is about to begin. After returning, be sure to go to Qingjian Peak and let’s practice sword skills together.’
‘Murrong Jie’
After reading Murong Jie's letter, Yang Xiaobao sighed slightly and said nothing.
After a while, Yang Xiaobao slowly left his room.
"See Senior Brother Murong and say goodbye."
Yang Xiaobao was thinking while walking on the road.
Turning to Qingjian Peak!
Just as Yang Xiaobao was walking in the gate of Jiange Mountain, suddenly there was a sword energy competing in a mountain far away, and countless sword energy was rising into the sky!
The sword intent was mottled and mixed. It was not inspired by a sword cultivator, but was used by a group of sword cultivators.
Although it is not strong, many sword energy does not even contain the sword intention, but such a huge amount of sword energy also shocked Yang Xiaobao.
"Qingjian Peak!"
Yang Xiaobao looked at the mountain and felt a moment of loss of consciousness.
It is Qing Jian Peak, the inner sect of Jiange, who specializes in collecting disciples and cultivating sword cultivators.
Murong Jie is one of them.
When Yang Xiaobao thought of Murong Jie, he felt a little melancholy.
After all, he had a very good impression of Murong Jie, and the two even tended to become friends.
But I never thought that after leaving that day, after returning to the mountain gate today, I would leave Jiange, for fear that I would not have the chance to see Murong Jie again.
"Qingjian Peak is testing the sword again. It seems that it is not pure today."
At this time, an outer disciple passed by Yang Xiaobao. When he saw Qingjian Peak's sword energy soaring into the sky, he quickly shook his head and complained.
"Try the sword?"
Yang Xiaobao was confused, so he stopped him and asked, "What's going on with the Qingjian Peak's sword test?"
"Who are you?"
The disciple who was stopped looked unhappy. He was holding the things to take to somewhere, but was stopped by Yang Xiaobao.
"I am also a disciple of the outer sect of Jiange. I went out to the sect a few days ago and I have only come back now."
Yang Xiaobao was not angry, but explained his identity, pointed to Qing Jianfeng and asked, "This is a sword test?"
The disciple looked at Yang Xiaobao and found that he could not see through Yang Xiaobao's cultivation level. He also became polite and said, "Recently, all the peaks in the inner sects are selecting disciples, and Qingjian Peak is no exception. He is testing the sword and selecting the sword.
Become a good seedling for sword cultivators.”
"Thank you!"
After getting the answer he wanted, Yang Xiaobao thanked him and left.
If I weren't planning to join the Tiandi Sect, maybe I would have gone to participate when I met Qingjian Peak to test the sword.
Shaking his head slightly, he no longer thought about it, Yang Xiaobao continued to step and headed to Qingjian Peak.
Fortunately, Qingjian Peak is now testing the sword. As long as you don’t walk around the mountain, even the outer disciples can enter.
As he walked along the way, as he walked to the most loud place on the mountain, Yang Xiaobao finally arrived on a platform, with a large number of people here, and at least hundreds of people.
A huge sword-stopping stone surrounding the field!
The huge rocks are mottled, as if they have been in the past, with many sword marks on them, all of which are blurred, and the stone bodies are already full of holes.
However, there were two long swords on the sword-storing stone, one green and the other red, still shining with cold light, and the sword body was sank into the sword-storing stone.
Many outer disciples and inner disciples sensed the sword-storing stone here, and sword energy soared into the sky, adding three points of sword energy under the sky.
"Qingjian Peak Sword Stone..." Yang Xiaobao looked in the crowd and murmured in his heart.
This Qingjianfeng sword stone is also very famous. It is said to be left by a sword cultivator in the innate realm. It is said that his sword intent practice has exceeded the level of great success.
The remaining sword intent on it can reflect the sword skills that a warrior practices!
Sword cultivators use their own sword intent to sense it. Those with excellent talent may even understand the sword intent and make progress again.
However, at this time, Yang Xiaobao did not end up. After all, he knew that his talent was not good, and he would not gain anything when he understood the sword-stone.
Then he looked around, but he never saw Murong Jie.
"This senior brother, where is Senior Brother Murong Jie?"
After searching for nothing, Yang Xiaobao had to ask for help from others and found a sword cultivator from Qingjian Peak to ask.
"Murong Jie? Why are you looking for him?"
The sword cultivator looked up and down at Yang Xiaobao, pointed in a direction, and said, "He is in the nineteenth room, and is recuperating."
"I had a mission with him and now I'm talking to him about something. Is he injured?"
Yang Xiaobao asked and frowned.
"When practicing sword skills, I was injured in my meridians and it would be cured in two days."
The sword cultivator shook his head, told Yang Xiaobao, and walked towards the sword-stone, ready to realize the sword intent.
Yang Xiaobao quickly walked over and found Murong Jie's residence according to the sword cultivator's prompt.
It is similar to my residence, and it is also a bamboo house, but it is a little bigger.