Thousands of mountains are rolling, and white clouds are like the sea!

The first sword peak rises from the ground, like a giant sword soaring into the sky, with an edge of ten thousand feet.

More than a hundred figures roared across the sky, breaking through the blue clouds, heading towards the palace in the clouds somewhere on the First Sword Peak!

Those were a group of young sword cultivators who wielded swords like Lingtian!

Their sword robes are billowing, and no matter what they wear, there is a "一" character embroidered on the back with flying dragons and phoenixes, which means that they come from the First Sword Peak!

This group of people, walking in the wind, with long hair flying, eyes shining brightly, and confident smiles on their faces, are so chic in the world, they are very enviable.

The swords they stepped on were more than six feet long and at least a palm wide, so they were very stable when their feet stepped on them.

This is exactly how the sword soul returns to its 'sword-controlling' state!

Use your sword to fly into the sky!

The sword travels thousands of miles, the flying sword kills people, and the sword and man become one!

The meaning of sword cultivation lies in the three states of return and performance.

clank!

When these hundreds of young sword cultivators approached a palace in the clouds, their swords were retracted at their feet, shrunk to three inches and returned to the palms of their hands, and they themselves, with their hands behind their backs, fell from the sky and landed gracefully on the ground!

"Junior Sister Jiang!"

The first few young swordsmen with profound aura and outstanding appearance shouted towards the cloud palace with smiles on their faces.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace in the clouds trembled, and a majestic force of magic swept through, causing the clouds and mist in the sky to scatter.

Everyone was shocked!

"Little Junior Sister has broken through to the Divine Sea Realm!"

"Break five levels in a row!"

The eyes of hundreds of young sword cultivators immediately filled with envy.

"In the Divine Sea Realm, there are still a few of our brothers and sisters who have not yet arrived!" said the leader, a young man in cloud robes.

"As expected, there is only one Divine Sea Pill in the entire Qinghun family! This initiation gift is really generous!" Another woman in a blue dress said.

Divine Sea Pill!

For sword cultivators in the Longquan realm, this is definitely the number one treasure.

Expand Longquan in one step, directly break through the five levels, Longquan gives birth to five claws, enter the realm of the divine sea in one day, and save several years, or even more than ten years of hard training.

"Only those in the Longquan realm who have accumulated mana can withstand such a rush! Once you reach the Divine Sea and rush like this, it will be unstable." Someone said with emotion.

"The Divine Sea Pill is already a 'high-grade Kaiyang Kaiyang' level pill. Where else can it be better?"

As we all know.

In Qinghun, whether it is elixirs, sword souls, swordsmanship, or Taoism, as long as it is at the level of 'High-grade Kaiyang', it is the best!

Even for the other disciples of the First Sword Master, if they had a 'low-grade Kaiyang' elixir when they started, it was already very good.

"The strongest swordsmanship talent is worthy of the most luxurious entrance ceremony in history!" The young man in cloud robe sighed with emotion.

"I have begun to look forward to Junior Sister Jiang's terrifying performance when she aspires to win the championship..." the woman in blue skirt said with a sweet smile.

Just then!

The palace in the clouds opened the door, and a girl wearing a white sword robe, with long hair tied into a bunch, who was as pure and cold as mist, stepped out.

Her eyes were surging like the sea, her energy was astonishing, and she took one step forward with great vigor.

A Divine Sea Pill helps her fly into the sky!

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Jiang for landing in the Divine Sea."

A group of hundreds of sword cultivators spoke in unison, which gave Jiang Yue enough face and made her suddenly feel like she could see all the mountains at a glance.

This is the fairy road in her dream!

She's OK again.

"Thank you, senior brothers and sisters." Jiang Yue pursed her lips slightly. Although she was polite, she also had a sense of superiority and distance.

Seven familiar disciples of the First Sword Lord gathered around.

"Who are they?" Jiang Yue asked the hundreds of people.

"The strongest disciples selected by our First Sword Peak, including us and you, there are a total of one hundred and twenty sword cultivators!" There was a sense of pride in the words of the young man in cloud robes.

"Are they all participating in the Seven Swords Championship?" Jiang Yue asked calmly.

"Junior Sister Jiang, the official correction has made it so that the Eight Swordsmen will win this year." The young man in cloud robe smiled awkwardly.

"Eight Swords? Is there an eighth sword peak?" Jiang Yue asked doubtfully.

"That's not true, but there is a sword pavilion." The woman in the blue dress raised the corners of her mouth and had a sarcastic smile in her eyes.

"Jiange, what is it for?"

In the past few days, Jiang Yue has become accustomed to compliments from others, even from his senior brothers and sisters, and his tone of voice is naturally more akin to someone in a superior position.

"A dying green soul sword vein." The young man in cloud robe said.

"I understand, it's a place to train handymen, sword slaves and the like?" Jiang Yue asked with an idea.

When she was in the mortal world, she had no enthusiasm for immortality, and her understanding of Qinghun was limited.

"Almost!"

Several Sword Master disciples laughed one after another.

"That's right!" The woman in the blue skirt raised her eyebrows and said in Jiang Yue's ear, "The stupid Qing who stole your five-hundred-year-old demon bone went to Jiange. I heard that he was the sword of Jiange.

First of all, Jiange was qualified to participate in the war."

"The sword head of Jiange is the head of the handyman?" Jiang Yue thought of the young man, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

"I heard that his true state is Longquan Dingjing." The young man in cloud robe said calmly.

"Dingjing? It means that he ascended to heaven to hide his fighting power?" Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows.

"That's right!" The young man in cloud robe said coldly, "But Junior Sister Jiang, don't worry, there is a gap between Longquan and Shenhai, the gap between heaven and earth, spring water is spring water, and the sea is the sea!"

"Okay, if we have the chance to meet..." Jiang Yue smiled coldly.

She didn't want to say anything harsh.

But she knew in her heart that for a 'Super Kaiyang' immortal like her, the only stain in life must be wiped clean.

She was also afraid that Yun Xiao would not be able to participate in the Eight Swords Championship, which would deprive her of the opportunity to avenge her shame in public.

"Junior sister, don't worry. There are only a few crooked melons and jujubes in the sword pavilion, but we have more than a hundred sword cultivators in the First Sword Peak to help us, and there are also 240 die-hard allies in the Third Sword Peak, Sixth Sword Peak and so on! One sword pavilion

To you and me, it is just an appetizer. The real goal of our No. 1 Sword Peak is not only to continue to defend the title and reach the top, but also to crush everything and become the king!" the young man in cloud robe said enthusiastically.

"Okay, no need to emphasize too much. It makes me care." Jiang Yue waved his hand lightly.

"That's true!" The young man in cloud robe smiled.

Although he is a senior brother, he has no temper in front of this new super celebrity in Qinghun.

Jiang Yue looked at the crowd.

"By the way, why don't you see twelfth senior brother Wang Feng?" she asked.

"He is also participating in the war. He is probably preparing for the war. He should be back before the war starts tomorrow."

"Where's Sister Yao? She said she wanted to come see me, but why hasn't she heard from her?" Jiang Yue asked strangely.

"I heard that King Ye Jian's brother died on the Road to Heaven. She should be busy investigating and give King Ye Jian an explanation!" the woman in blue skirt explained.

"Ye Guao?"

It was only after Jiang Yue entered the First Sword Peak that he heard that the child had died on the road to heaven.

"The murderer hasn't been found yet?"

"Probably not."

"oh."

Jiang Yue looked at the clouds and mist ahead, thinking of Ye Guying in her heart.

"In the Eight Swords Championship, will Senior Brother Ye come back to see my performance?" She bit her red lips, with some resentment in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Ye is in Wanjianhai, opening up history for Qinghun. Even his younger brother died and he didn't come back..."

As soon as the young man in the cloud robe said this, the woman in the blue skirt interrupted him and said quickly: "Junior sister Jiang, don't worry, King Ye Jian is concerned about you, maybe he will succeed Qing Yuan soon, and he will come back to see you when he aspires to the throne.

Make a splash!”

"That's right." The young man in cloud robe smiled and nodded.

"Really?" Jiang Yue was still a little unhappy.
To be continued...