Every crossing is popular all over the world

As one of the three major sects in the world of cultivating immortals, the Qinglan Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and there are many branch halls under the sect, involving formations, talismans, elixirs... No matter how many categories there are, they can't overwhelm the mainstream-swords.

When it comes to sword cultivation, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals points directly at Qinglanzong.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals, the Qinglan Sect is said to be the second in swordsmanship, no one dares to say it is the first, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first school of swordsmanship.

Back then, when the demon world was plundered and the entire immortal world was devastated, the patriarch of the Qinglan Sect was born out of nowhere and wiped out the souls of all demons with a single sword.

The suzerain Chen Ran, who had never dared to set foot in the realm of cultivating immortals in the Demon Realm, which was intimidated by the power of a sword, is now in the stage of distraction. There are rumors in the outside world that the eight elders, each holding a divine sword, guard one side, and hold Nuo Da. The Qinglan sect is protected like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Not to mention that the Qinglan sect still hides a powerful man who is known as the No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals. Although this person has been in a closed state for many years, just speaking of this name is enough to make people daunting.

Because it is the ten-year apprenticeship period of Qinglan Sect's Lizong, there are many inner and outer disciples assigned by the sect, and the young man who just walked not far on the road met someone from the same clan.

"Brother Qing Jing?"

The man looked very good, gentle and courteous, and there were also a few immature teenagers behind him, obviously just finishing his business, seeing his salute, he smiled gently and said: "So it's Deacon Li from the mission hall, what a coincidence."

Deacon Li withdrew his fist and looked at the seven or eight teenagers behind Qingjing, he was quite puzzled and said, "Why didn't senior brother Qingjing leave the trivial matters to others, and actually come forward in person?"

Deacon Li couldn't help being curious about this. The Qinglan Sect has both inner and outer sects. Although he is the deacon of the outer sect's mission hall, he is also a person with poor qualifications who can't even enter the inner sect.

To put it bluntly, it is the deacon of the outer sect, but to put it bluntly, it is a housekeeper who provides convenience for the qualified seed disciples of the inner sect to run errands.

However, Qing Jing in front of him is a genuine inner disciple, and he is also the chief senior brother of the main peak.

Qing Jing understood his words, and smiled subtly: "Junior brother Qing Hui is going out to practice, and my uncle is worried about something important, so he asked me to escort him out. It just so happens that a nearby family has a sect order, so just drop by."

Deacon Li suddenly realized that it was about Qing Hui!

Speaking of this Qing Hui, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals must be aware of it now. Years ago, the secret land of the back mountain that had not been opened in the Qinglan sect for nearly a hundred years was opened from inside, and it was passed down by the world of cultivating immortals as the No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals. Chenxiu walked out and took in a disciple——Qing Hui.

And under the eyes of all kinds of envy and hatred, he brought him into the secret realm to teach in person.

Rumor has it that this Qing Hui was not only born with a celestial appearance, but also attracted countless people to eat and drink without thinking about it.

I heard that apart from practicing this kind of physique and traveling thousands of miles a day, there is another method that can't be compared with other cultivation methods-double cultivation.

This method is not only beneficial to others but also has no secondary effect. For thousands of years, this kind of physique has been regarded as the best furnace by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. Once the information is exposed, all people with this physique will be reduced to this.

But because of the shock of Chenxiu, the No.

Knowing that Deacon Li was planning to bring someone back to the sect, Qing Jing, the senior brother of the Qinglan Sect, naturally invited him to go with him. Unlike Deacon Li who was at the Qi training level, unable to control the sword and had to hurry, Qing Jing directly called out his own The long sword of life.

Ling Lie's long sword spun in the air and zoomed in rapidly until the blade was enlarged to more than three feet. The sword moved with the heart, and the long sword fell at the feet of everyone.

Qing Jing jumped onto the long sword and beckoned people to come up. Except for Wu Lingkong, the children from other aristocratic families also had some experience, but no one made any big jokes.

Although the long sword is wide, it is unavoidable that there are many people in this group and it will be crowded. Seeing this, Deacon Li readily proposed to let Qingjing lead the people to go first, and he still has some private matters to deal with. The man rode away with a long sword.

'Wow wow wow cool, the legendary flying sword. '

Just as Wu Lingkong's muscles tensed, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Wu Lingkong, hurry up, look around, it will take about four or five years until you Yujian, and now it's a live broadcast in the world of cultivating immortals, this is the only one exclusive." '

Wu Lingkong suppressed the dark emotions in his heart, glanced around at random, and then Goldfinger was full of sighs and surprises in his mind.

Qing Jing in front of him glanced at the last Wu Lingkong if he felt something, and then glanced at the others, some closed their eyes nervously, and some had trembling calves. The color is gone in a flash.

Is this child really the first time to use a sword?How can it be so calm?

Quietly withdrawing his gaze, Qingjing cast his gaze not far ahead, thinking of the rare dazed look of his junior brother who had just woken up when he left this morning rubbing his eyes, a doting smile appeared on his face.

I don't know what's going on with Qing Hui now, but thinking of this, he couldn't help moving his sword much faster.

……

In the woods not far away, a fierce battle is going on.

The young man stood in the air, his fair and slender fingers swiftly flapping his seals, and the long sword erected in front of him came out of its sheath with a clang.

A steady stream of cold air gushes out from the unsheathed long sword, and the clear ice crystals under the hot and dazzling sun reflect a beautiful halo in the air. This is indeed an ice sword.

The ice sword was divided into two in front of the boy, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen... Within a moment, the boy's body was filled with uniform sword arrays ready to strike.

Not far away, the body of the double-headed snake is already stained with blood. It is obvious that it suffered a lot in the first battle. The two pairs of vertical pupils on the snake's head gleamed with ferocious and wild coldness, and the eyes of the red letter spitting out blood were locked tightly. Looking at the boy in mid-air.

"disease!"

The moment the broken jade fell into the plate, the ice swords densely packed in front of the boy shot towards the double-headed snake below with a destructive aura.

The double-headed snake below is also dexterously twisting its huge body, and it opened its mouth full of stench, especially with its bloody mouth mixed with venom and saliva, and rushed towards the boy.

Swish Swish Swish -! ! !

The blasting ice sword left countless blood holes on the body of the double-headed snake, and countless dark red blood almost wrapped the whole body of the snake, but the double-headed snake seemed to feel no pain, and seemed to die together like crazy He rushed towards the boy in the air.

Tapping his right foot in the air, the young man moved back quickly as light as a swallow, and suddenly an ice sword flashed out of his empty right hand, it was the one just now.

Yingbai held the hilt of the sword in the palm of her hand and held it in front of her. The young man closed his eyes, which were as cold as frost, and opened them suddenly when the double-headed snake was about to pounce on him.

"Ding." Mimi's voice can be heard in falling jade.

The tip of the sword hit the snake's body, and then a strange scene appeared.

The entire body of the double-headed snake condensed into ice crystals at an indistinguishable speed where the ice sword touched it. In just a blink of an eye, the nearly [-]-meter-long behemoth turned into a huge snake-shaped ice sculpture.

Through the clear ice crystals, one can even clearly see the frightened moment when the vertical pupils flickered before the master died.

As early as the moment when the young man made his move, Qing Jing had already led the crowd down here, fearing that the crowd behind him would disturb the young man if they saw the monster screaming for the first time, so he even set up a sound-proof barrier.

Although he knew that this little monster was not the young man's opponent, but the sword in Qing Jing's hand was still ready to go. Fortunately, the young man never showed any flaws from the beginning to the end, which made Qing Jing very happy and regretful at the same time.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Qing Jing softly called out: "Junior Brother Qing Hui."

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Qing Hui pulled out the long sword in his hand. With the ice sword pulled away, the huge unsupported ice sculpture suddenly fell to the ground and shattered, and he turned around in the air.

The eyebrows can be painted, the eyes are like autumn waves, the white clothes are like snow, and the body is like bamboo.

He is like the holy and flawless snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain, and also like the unreal moment when the shadow shakes under the moon mirror.

At this moment, the world is still, and everything is reduced to a picture scroll of his back.

Its shape and appearance are like heaven and man, and seeing it is like engraving into the bone, melting into the marrow into the soul, and it will never be forgotten.

Wu Lingkong didn't know what words to use to express his mood at the moment, so he just stared at the silhouette standing in the sky without blinking.

The whole room was filled with the figure of a young man standing in the air.

Is this person Qing Hui?

Qing Hui put the long sword into the sheath in his hand, sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusted his breath for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly, got up and closed his head to Qing Jing, saying: "Senior Brother Qing Jing."

Qing Jing smiled and said: "Junior Brother Qing Hui is good at cultivation, it seems that he will be able to break through the Foundation Establishment and reach Jindan in a few days, congratulations Junior Brother."

"Qing Hui dare not pretend to be himself, senior brother, don't laugh." Qing Hui said, turning his gaze to the people behind him.

Seeing the puzzlement in Qing Hui's eyes, Qing Jing immediately explained everyone's background, including Wu Lingkong.

Qing Hui looked up at Wu Lingkong in the crowd, surprised.

Is this the hero?

The young man's eyes were clear and crystal clear, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to gather all the bright stars in the world. People couldn't help but want to hold him in their hands to care and love him carefully.

Facing Qing Hui's crystal-clear eyes, Wu Lingkong's whole body froze uncontrollably for a moment, and he felt a scorching heat hit wherever those eyes passed, a little joyful, but also full of unknown and apprehensive.

Did he finally see me?