Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

On the lake, sparkling.

With the wind blowing from the distant mountains, there are more crystal ripples, and then emerge.

"The place where the Qinglian Sword Sect is inherited?"

Standing by the edge of the green lake, Fairy Mingyue's expression became extremely solemn.

"Even if it is the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Sect, he is just a true immortal."

Having said that, Fairy Mingyue looked at the empty forest with a cold face.

"My sister really has sharp eyes, and she didn't lie to you."

Following the former's gaze, Wanwan, who was supposed to step into the green lake under the big green tree, appeared intact in front of Fairy Mingyue.

"You won't be called sister until you win?"

Seeing Wanwan's weak words, Fairy Mingyue's face became even colder.

"You took things too far."

"Why go too far?"

Seeing that Fairy Mingyue seemed to want to strike at the slightest disagreement, Wanwan walked over instead of retreating.

"Sister should know that what I stay here is just a clone of the messenger."

"How much do you know about Qinglian Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, Fairy Mingyue just said something lightly.

"I don't know much"

Having said that, Wanwan's avatar saw the surrounding space, and an invading frost appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Although I don't know much about it, I do know that once the trial of Qinglian Sword Sect starts, there will be different arrangements according to different cultivation levels.

As long as there is an existence below the saint, there will be different levels. Only when the conditions are met can one advance to the next step. "

"That is to say, if I go in, it will start from the quasi-sage."

Hearing this, Fairy Mingyue's eyes moved and she spoke.

"Theoretically, that's the premise that you have the corresponding swordsmanship."

Having said that, Wanwan's avatar said with a smile on his face.

"If not, everything will have to start from scratch."

"Besides the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Sect, what else is there here? As far as I know, you are not proficient in swordsmanship.

Since it is a trial, it naturally has certain dangers. "

Fairy Mingyue was not concealed by the superficial situation, but asked with a flat face.

"Oh, my deity is in trouble inside."

As the words fell, Fairy Mingyue saw Wanwan's avatar in front of her, shattering at this moment, turning into dots of light.

"Sister, if you go in smoothly and come out sanctified, then I won't compete with you for this person again."

Listening to the words when the light dissipated, Fairy Mingyue frowned. After leaving a clone here to wait, the deity also stepped straight into the green lake.

"Senior sister, doppelganger?"

A moment later, as a ray of light fell, Yao Guang's figure emerged from it.

"My deity has already entered to chase Mu Wanwan, and I need to leave some things to you."

"Senior Sister, if you have anything to do, you might as well speak up."

Hearing these words, Yao Guang's eyes moved, and after glancing at the emerald green lake in front of him, he said in a deep voice.

"You can go back to the sect and find out if there are other places where Qinglian Sword Sect's trials are held.

If my predictions are correct, there should be many people who have stepped into the trial in the Eastern Desolation and even the other three regions of Tianjibu Prefecture.

I need you, check out the detailed information, and the trial of Qinglian Sword Sect will only start every 10 years.

Therefore, you also have to help me find out 10 years ago, whether there was someone who entered and then came out smoothly.

How many people came out. "

"no problem."

Hearing Fairy Mingyue's words, Yao Guang's expression became more serious.

Therefore, when the avatar of Fairy Mingyue began to turn into dots of crystal clear white light, a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"Senior sister, how sure are you this time?"

"Return from sanctification."

Following these words, Fairy Mingyue's avatar also completely disappeared in front of Yao Guang.

"Qinglian Jianzong, a trial once every 10 years?"

Looking at the dissipated Fairy Mingyue, Yao Guang looked at the lake in front of him, and his mind suddenly became a little confused.

Obviously just listening to the book happily, and then picked up a talented junior for the sect.

But why did the good things suddenly become like this.

"Headache, does Namu Wanwan still think that a storyteller can get all the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Sect, and then become a saint in one fell swoop from a little true fairy?"

Having said that, after Yao Guang glanced at the lake in front of him again, he jumped up and roared towards the location of Lingxu Cave.

The moment she flew up, she saw that the sparkling lake seemed to have lost a wonderful luster at this moment, as if the door of trials here had been completely sealed off.

"I've already told my senior sister, just kidnap her."

With the emergence of this thought, Yao Guang's figure completely disappeared into the sky after a few flashes in mid-air.

Donghuang, within a hundred thousand miles of mountains.

Among the rolling mountains, there is a sect that is not one of the top ten holy religions of the Eastern Desolation, but has a very important status, the Heavenly Sword Sect.

At this moment, between a mountain peak like a sharp sword soaring to the sky, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect pointed to the sky within the sword mountain and spoke.

"Whoever crosses the sword mountain can enter the gate of the sword sect!"

As the words fell, a famous disciple at the foot of the mountain immediately turned into dazzling sword lights, whizzing away like a sky full of stars.

However, just as they approached Sword Mountain, a majestic sword energy came to suppress them.

Under the suppression of this sword energy, Tianjian disciples one after another, like dumplings in a pot, were stunned to the ground by the knocked down sword light.

However, more than a dozen people successfully resisted the majestic sword energy and passed through the line of sword gates.

In an ordinary farmhouse, there was a young child who held up a branch in his hand and gestured in the small courtyard from time to time.

Accompanied by the frantic crowing of cocks, the girl with the shofar braid made a sword from a tree branch and danced more happily.

Suddenly, the woman's foot slipped, and while the branches were flowing, she hit an ordinary stone.

hum!
But seeing a layer of water ripples rippling on the stone, the woman disappeared in an instant.

"Yunxiaozong, if I don't die today, I, Xiao Yan, will definitely come back to take revenge."

In a blessed place, a wounded young man looked at the people who were chasing him, although his heart was filled with despair, he still gritted his teeth and jumped into the cliff.

Seeing that this person was about to be strangled to pieces by the fierce wind in the cliff, suddenly there was a flash of light on one side of the rock wall, swallowing this person into it.

Either they are prepared, or they are unprepared, or they do it intentionally, or they do it at will, whether they go up to the sect of the Holy Land or down to the common people.

On this day, one after another, creatures disappeared in the Tianji Buzhou and gathered in the trial of Qinglian Sword Sect.