"Reporting to the master of the sect, the disciple also feels that he should go out for more exercise, and begs the master to allow his disciples to participate in the cultivation meeting."

When Xia Jian heard the cultivation conference, he was also very curious and yearning. His young heart could not withstand such temptation, so Xia Jian immediately agreed to Mingxin to go to attend the cultivation conference.

"Wu Ren, since you have decided to come down, let's set out tomorrow to go to the cultivation conference hosted by Kunlun Sect in Tianling Province." Ming Xin agreed with Xia Jian's idea of ​​going to attend the cultivation conference.

"Thank you, Master, to fulfill your wish."

"Wu Ren, how have you practiced the sword arts of Shushan Sword Sect?" Ming Xin thought of the cultivation conference where there were young disciples on the arena competition, so he asked Xia Jian.

"Report to the master, you are quite familiar with the disciples of "The Three Swords of Death", and you are a little disappointed with other sword techniques." Xia Jian answered honestly and said to Mingxin.

"Uh! "The Three Swords of Death" is the ultimate move of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, don't use it easily." Mingxin was not very surprised why Xia Jian liked to practice the Three Swords of Death. Because Mingxin first came to Wujian Cliff and first chose the "Three Swords of Death" to practice. At that time, Mingxin also took the majestic name of "The Three Swords of Death".

"Report to the master, the disciple has recorded it."

"Okay, you are practicing here on Wujian Cliff for one day. I will call you tomorrow morning." After Ming Xin said that, he walked out of the cave, and the forbidden along the way seemed to have not seen it.

"Greatly send the head master to you." Xia Jiandao.

After Mingxin left, he thought that he was about to leave the legendary member map for a while, and immediately sat cross-legged and restored his true energy.

The next morning.

Xia Jian and Mingxin walked out of Wujian Cliff together and came directly to the gate of Shushan Jianshe.

There are two disciples from the Jian generation and an old man from the Ming generation at the mountain gate, Mingjing. The old man is the title of Xia Jian to call these uncles and uncles of the Ming generation. Of course, it is just in his heart and dare not reveal it. Therefore, when he sees these old man from the Ming generation, he still has to shout respectfully: "Disciple Wuren has seen Master Mingjing."

"Mingjing has met the leader." Mingjing politely said to Mingxin.

"See the head of the disciple Sword Soul (Sword Soul) and met Master Wuren." The two disciples who looked like in gray clothes said harmoniously.

After several people greeted each other, they set off immediately.

Mingxin Mingjing was the first to take out the flying sword and walk on the sword. Since he took his young disciples to go there this time, the speed was not very fast.

Both disciples of the Sword Generation are both in the out-of-body stage cultivation stage, and are selected to participate in the competition for young disciples in the Cultivation Conference. They can be regarded as rising rookies in the Cultivation World.

All four of them drove the flying sword away. Xia Jian also took out a flying sword with a top-grade spiritual weapon from the Qiankun ring. This flying sword was a gift that Ming Xin took Xia Jian to salute the old guys of Ming Zi. Xia Jian's top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword is usually just used to practice the unique skill of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect. Xia Jian felt a little scared when he thought about it, but Ming Xin and the others all stepped on the flying sword and went away. They had to go!

Xia Jian was hard on his scalp, stepped on the flying sword, and shaking the flying sword rose from the ground. Xia Jian shook left and right and maintained balance with his hands. Seeing that the other person was flying so easily and naturally, Xia Jian just couldn't understand how he could control the flying sword, so it was so difficult?

The flying sword finally flew forward, and Xia Jianze almost fell into somersault, but continued to maintain his previous posture of riding in the flying sword. His fat body lay on the flying sword and directed the flying sword to fly forward. He looked indescribable. Every time he saw the surface under the clouds, he felt dizzy and his feet became weak. Fortunately, the vomiting phenomenon no longer occurred, otherwise he would be even more embarrassing.

Xia Jian's flying sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is extremely fast. Under Xia Jian's full command, he caught up with two disciples of the sword generation. Although the cultivation level of the two sword generations is one level higher than that of Xia Jian, the flying sword still took out two lower-grade spiritual weapons and flying swords to install the storefront because they were going to participate in the cultivation conference.

The speed of the low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword is not a small difference from the high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword. Xia Jian relies on his full strength to control the high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword so he can catch up with them in a very short time.

However, Xia Jian never thought of surpassing them. After all, now Xia Jian belongs to their elders, so how can he be ashamed to let his younger disciples see his embarrassed posture lying on the flying sword?

"Damn, in the future, you must practice sword flying more whenever you say that you will be more embarrassed when you are in the Shushan Sword Sect, your disciples are seeing you lying on the flying sword. The key is that you will be too disgraceful to soak your horse in the future. Do you ask me to climb on the flying sword and let my sisters sit on my body to travel? No, no! Absolutely not, I want to change the current situation." Xia Jian slowly wanted to stand up on the flying sword, but his fear of the high altitude made him lie on the flying sword again.

"Forget it, to overcome it, I believe I don't have acrophobia, no acrophobia, stand up, stand up." Murmuring, Xia Jian tried to stand up again, his heartbeats, his legs were trembling constantly, and the person was shaking constantly. His fat body made the flying sword under his feet shaking with Xia Jian's shaking.

Xia Jian tried this a few times, and finally found some tricks, controlled his balance, and flew almost with his eyes closed. He could not see the ground with his eyes closed, his heartbeat calmed down, and his feet were still shaking a little.

When someone is driving the flying sword, the one who is not so handsome and handsome. Although Xia Jian's appearance on the flying sword now looks much better than the one who looks lying on it, no matter how he looks at his shaking feet and his eyes are closed, his fat body and wide blue-clothed Taoist robe can't get along with him.

Xia Jian’s dream of driving the flying sword and taking the mm to travel is still far away!

Xia Jian closed his eyes and did not use his spiritual sense to observe the surroundings. The flying sword under his feet flew forward quickly under Xia Jian's command. He soon followed the two disciples of the sword generation.

Both disciples were wearing gray-clothed Taoist robes. A taller man was named Jianhun, and a slightly shorter man was named Jianpo. Both of them were brothers before entering Shushan Sword Sect. After entering Shushan Sword Sect, they were brothers of the same sect. Both of them were more qualified than ordinary disciples, and their cultivation was the most outstanding among the peers. They had only been practicing for 250 years and both entered the late stage of out-of-body stage, which was rare in the cultivation world. Therefore, the competition for young disciples at this cultivation conference was to increase their knowledge. Mingxin also planned to train them well. After all, the Shushan Sword Sect is so large that it requires a lot of talents to manage all aspects.

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Chapter completed!