"I really didn't expect that the sect's identity token actually has a hidden secret. Fortunately, I act cautiously and never carry this identity token with me once I leave the sect."

"Chaoyang Peak Master Xu Chaoyang is proficient in weapon refining. I don't know how much he knows about this matter, and why he has never mentioned it."

"This matter... still needs to be investigated carefully. The most urgent task now is to remove the two thorns in Su Twelve and Shen Miaoyin as soon as possible. Canglan Mountain? Humph! This trip... is your burial place. .”

With a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Ge Tianchuan frowned, turned around and left.

The next day, early morning.

At a quarter o'clock, the rising sun was rising slowly in the east.

In the afterglow of the morning sun, more than twenty sword rays came one after another. It was the more than twenty people headed by Shen Miaoyin who were going to Canglan Mountain.

Shen Miaoyin's body was suspended in the air, hovering one foot above the ground.

Her whole body was shrouded in a light blue mist, covering her figure.

In the mist, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly closed, standing proudly, with fluttering clothes, and the clothes on her body moved freely in the wind, just like a fairy in the cold palace.

Other elders rushed over and landed on the ground one after another, several body positions behind Shen Miaoyin.

Facing Shen Miaoyin, everyone was more respectful than the other, and the ones who were as respectful were like frightened little quails.

In the world of immortality, there is one realm and one heaven.

A huge gap in realm cannot be said to be completely insurmountable, but it is still like a natural chasm.

Su Twelve arrived very early, and as soon as he arrived, he landed in the far corner with his head lowered. It could be said that he wanted to be as low-key as possible.

He is not very optimistic about the situation in this business. Now, it would be nice to keep a low profile.

Except for Shen Miaoyin, he has the lowest cultivation level among the elders in the Foundation Establishment stage.

As soon as he arrived, Su Twelve could feel the slight hostility towards him from the other elders.

"Hmph! I really don't know what's going on with Ge Tianchuan? This trip is about fighting for the spirit stone mine, but it's a life-and-death fight!"

"It's true that Master Shen is in charge, but Master Shen is in the Golden Core stage, so he definitely can't take action casually. At that time, I will be the one waiting to fight! Bringing in such a guy who has just established a foundation, isn't this a hindrance? ?It would be better to have two more elders who are in the middle stage of foundation building."

"Tch! Need I say this? Are we trying our best to let this kid pick up what's already available? Who in the sect doesn't know that during the newcomer trial, Ge Tianchuan accepted this kid as his disciple."

"I never expected that the Great Elder, who has always been fair and just in dealing with others, would sometimes show favoritism!"

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. This time the sect is going to establish the Eighth Peak. This guy is one of the candidates. With Ge Tianchuan behind him, he might be the future master of the Eighth Peak!"

…

More than ten foundation-building elders gathered together, scanning Su Twelve from the corner of their eyes from time to time, and whispered.

In and out of words, he revealed his dissatisfaction with Ge Tianchuan. From time to time, his eyes glanced at Su Twelve at the edge, and he also had many criticisms.

After all, competing for the spirit stone mine is a risky and desperate matter. With someone like Su Twelve holding us back, no one would be dissatisfied.

Especially when they thought that what they were doing was making wedding clothes for others, everyone felt even more outraged.

These guys seem to have a lot of feelings for me?

Could it be... is it because of that old guy Ge Tianchuan?

Humph! That old guy really played his cards well. He created all kinds of obstacles for me. It seems that I have to be careful on this trip, even more careful!

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and immediately felt everyone's hostility towards him.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, but now his premonition suddenly became stronger.

However, he did not make any announcement, but secretly raised his guard and carefully guarded against everything.

At this moment, as the last sword light flew towards her, Shen Miaoyin suddenly opened her eyes in mid-air.

A pair of beautiful eyes, like the stars and the moon.

Two rays of light flashed past.

Immediately, an invisible aura enveloped the entire place.

Everyone who had been talking quietly just now held their breath and stopped talking for a moment.

"Everyone is here, let's go!"

Shen Miaoyin's red lips opened slightly and she made a cold and beautiful voice.

After giving the order, without waiting for anyone else to respond, she took the lead and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Canglan Mountain.

When the others saw this, they immediately followed behind, activated their flying swords one after another, and walked with their swords.

Su Twelve also activated his flying sword. His flying speed was not slow, but he did not use all his strength. Instead, he flew at the end like a crane.

A group of more than twenty people marched with swords at the same time.

That scene was truly spectacular!

Along the way, some casual cultivators and low-level cultivators saw this and raised their heads in surprise.

Each one of them also very much aspires to become a foundation-building monk.

When some scattered foundation-building monks saw this, they also moved out of the way.

No one dares to mess with such a formation!

The Yunge Sect cannot be considered large, but the area it governs is not small.

After decades of development, it has become one of the largest sects and powerful forces in the Cangshan Mountains.

Canglan Mountain is located at the boundary of the area under the jurisdiction of the Yunge Sect, and is not too close to the Yunge Sect's gate.

The group of people walked with swords, and after a day, they only flew half the distance.

The next day, noon.

The sun is shining brightly!

Everyone flew through a dense forest and ravine.

The breeze blows, and in the forest, thousands of trees rustle, just like the sound of waves.

Under the bright sunlight, the colors are emerald green, dark yellow, and dark yellow. The colors are very layered and extremely beautiful.

Countless flowers are blooming in the forest, countless butterflies, and bees are flying among them.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Such beautiful scenery can only be described as breathtaking.

Seeing this scene, the middle foundation-building elders in front of Su Twelve all lowered their heads, admiring this beautiful scene.

“It smells so good, I don’t know where this place is.”

“I didn’t expect that this place, which looks ordinary, could have such a beautiful scenery.”

"Nature is indeed magical. This beautiful scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy!"

…

Looking at the beautiful scenery below, all the foundation-building elders also spoke one after another, and they were full of praise for every word they said.

This place is so special that even foundation-building monks who don't usually pay attention to beauty and ugliness can't help but feel a little attracted to it.

At the back of the crowd, Su Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at the situation below him, subconsciously admiring this beautiful scene.

Everyone likes beautiful things, even him.

Su Twelve's pupils kept zooming in and out, and he looked a little distracted for a while.

But at this moment, the spirit beast bag on his waist suddenly began to shake violently.
Chapter completed!