"Jianlou, didn't you never care about their casual cultivators before?"
"Then do you want to force them to join the war?"
Amidst the strange and suspicious screams of many casual cultivators, the sword boat picked up Pang Jian and the casual cultivator Huang Qi and soared into the sky from the sea of meteorites.
"Junior Brother Pang!"
A tall Jianlou disciple introduced himself enthusiastically: "He studied under Guanghe like Zhuang Yuyan. He is her senior brother. His name is Yu Shi."
"On that trip, will he send a group of outer disciples to the east to prepare to participate in the war that is about to break out in the third realm?"
"His master suddenly sent a message to him, asking him to take me back to Jianlou, so he rushed over."
Yu Shi said with a smile.
He is tall and burly, seems to be around thirty or forty years old, and has a Soul Traveling Realm cultivation level.
Pang Jian bowed in greeting.
"Who is that?" Yu Shi looked at Huang Qi.
"Loose cultivator Huang Qi."
Yu Shi frowned slightly.
"One of his friends." Pang Jian added.
Yu Shi's brows relaxed, he smiled and nodded, and said: "In the future, some casual cultivators will have the opportunity to join the major sects and be treated as VIPs."
The sword boat broke through the air and flew away.
The layout of the entire sword boat was the same as that of the one that first broke into the mist, but there was only one person named Yu Shi.
"Originally, he wanted to bring the mortals from the Red Mountain side and a group of people below the Dongxuan Realm to the east to be sent to Qitian Continent. His master was urging him so hard that he couldn't wait for a moment.
He was delayed, so he came to me first."
Seeing Pang Jian's eyes showing confusion, Yu Shisa immediately explained the reason.
"Excuse me, Senior Brother Yu."
Pang Jian bowed his legs in thanks.
"It should."
Yu Shi laughed heartily and took the initiative to come over to chat, asking about some secrets of the Forbidden City. He also told Pang Jian about the situation of the sword tower. The two sides had a pleasant conversation.
After a while.
"Let's chat while he goes to the cabin to buy some spiritual jade."
Yu Shisaran entered the cabin.
The third floor deck of Jianzhou.
Pang Jian suddenly remembered that when Qi Qingsong was in a bad mood at Cave No. 56 on the first peak of Yuanmang, he had those fights outside the sect that he talked about.
He said that he had not yet been promoted to the Xiantian Realm, and when he wisely returned to the ranks of outer disciples, the so-called warmth and coldness of human relations.
According to Qi Qingsong, the outer sect disciples from the east side of the same master are all fighting overtly and secretly with each other, and they are never in harmony. There are many things that cause trouble behind the scenes.
But since Yuan Ji Shan Di, all the Jianlou disciples he met, such as Guo Hongyuan and Nie You, seemed to be quite... kind.
Has he not experienced any of the things that Qi Qingsong encountered?
Confused, he whispered to Huang Qi about it.
"Is it because my status is too noble, I am the direct disciple of the original poster, so my fellow disciples will fawn over me." Huang Qi laughed hoarsely, and said to the point: "As for me, if I am not an outer disciple, or my status
How will the lower level outer disciples treat me?"
Huang Qi lowered his voice and said with a hint of fear: "He told me that if I refused to be an outer disciple, the man in the east would reject many geniuses and come to take me with him."
"If I ask the outer disciple, he will come to pick me up, and if I don't, I will find a way to take Yunfan to the sword boat stop."
"It must be at the agreed place and at the agreed time. Otherwise, I won't be able to bring that sword tower with me."
As a casual cultivator, Huang Qi is well versed in the world of people outside those sects. He sneered: "Please, I just said that he and I are not friends. Based on his status as a casual cultivator, I thought he would look at him more."
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Pang Jian was thoughtful.
A few months later, the sword boat was anchored in the mid-air of Qitian Continent.
With a smile on his face, Huang Qi first expressed his gratitude to Yu Shi, and then said goodbye to Pang Jian: "Thank you very much. See you again when we are destined."
After he left, the sword boat continued to fly in the direction of the sword tower.
At that time, Yu Shi suddenly said: "He is not from the Creation Sect."
Pang Jian turned around, frowned, and asked, "Senior Brother Yu, do you have any questions?"
"No problem."
Yu Shi smiled and explained: "That's right, the Creation Sect was destroyed by their sword tower. The body tempering secrets of the Creation Sect were also collected by them and put in the library. Is he worried that he will be destroyed because of the creation?
I am still upset because my door was destroyed by the sword tower, and I will do something wrong to me in the future."
"Thank you, senior brother, for the reminder." Pang Jian said perfunctorily.
"It should, it should."
Yu Shi responded with a smile.
Famous mountains and rivers were presented one by one in the world of Jianzhou Dongfang. Yu Shi introduced seriously: "Qitian Continent has the strongest sect forces. Speaking of which, Li Yi has three: Jianlou, Tianshui Ze and Tianmu Cliff."
"Oh, but the combined strength of Tianshuize and Tianmuya is not as strong as their Jianlou."
"As for some scattered, so-called powerful families, they are not worth mentioning. Junior brother, I don't need to worry about them."
Yu Shi's words were full of arrogance, and he said: "The fact is that among the human sects in the second realm, the one they really need to pay attention to is the Demon Sect."
Pang Jian nodded lightly.
Half a month later.
A nine-story pavilion suspended in mid-air, hanging upside down between the mountains, suddenly caught Pang Jian's eyes.
It is like a giant spiritual sword hanging upside down, revealing thousands of sharp and complex sword intentions, and the sword intentions echo with the mountains, forming an array as a whole.
As the sword boat approached, Pang Jian secretly sensed that every standing mountain and river seemed to be a sword.
The infinitely sharp sword intent faintly shot towards the sky where the mountains were, and was tied to the towering sword tower.
"Pang Jian!"
On the top of a mountain, Qi Qingsong, who learned that Pang Jian was coming to seek help, grinned and waved his legs.
His master Liu Junhong also looked at Pang Jian and nodded slightly.
"Pang Jian!"
On another hilltop, Zhuang Yuyan and her master Guanghe stood together, smiling and nodding in greeting.
There were quite a few peaks that were as bare as swords. At the peaks, people appeared after hearing the news. They all looked at the sword boat with surprised eyes and looked at Pang Jian, who was dressed in black.
On the top of the highest mountain, a tall and thin man in blue with a dead fish face said softly: "There."
Yu Shiqi stopped his sword boat to the east and said: "We've arrived, that's Li Tianfeng, the host, and that's my senior brother Chen."
"Senior Brother Chen, he has sent the man."
Yu Shi bowed in greeting.
"Um."
Chen Weihuang, a tall and thin man, nodded slightly. When Pang Jian landed, he handed him a brand new sword command and said, "That is the sword command of an outer disciple."
Pang Jian took it obediently, bowed and saluted: "I've met senior brother."
"Master is very involved in discussing affairs in the first realm."
Chen Weihuang said with a smile, pointed to the nine-story pavilion-like sword tower, and said: "With this order, I have an opportunity to pass through the sword tower unimpeded, and I can choose a sword."
"If Divine Sword refuses to recognize me, Divine Sword will do the same."
Before Pang Jian spoke, Yu Shi, who was about to drive Jianzhou away, was startled, with a look of horror on his face.
"Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and many of those who were able to escape from the mist alive were all because of Pang Jian." Chen Weihuang glanced at Yu Shi coldly and said: "The news they brought back and Lidong's contribution are enough.
Let Pang Jian have an opportunity to choose a sword without any restrictions."
"Ming Hong!"
Yu Shi used his sword and boat to fly up and arrived at Guanghe.
Then they saw Guanghe, Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, and Xu Wei. The four elders were all looking at the sword tower. It was obvious that they had known about that incident for a long time.
"Can he also choose the Divine Sword?" Yu Shi couldn't help but ask.
"The Divine Sword has spirit. Either he is here to choose the sword, or the sword is choosing the person." Guanghe snorted lightly and said: "The so-called qualified to choose the sword, actually he is qualified to be chosen by the sword. He also wants to see,
Girl Yan, whom Qi Xiaozi highly recommends, and who is regarded as a closed disciple by the poster, is he qualified to be regarded by the Divine Sword."
"Master, since there are records, how many people have been struck by the divine sword?" Zhuang Yuyan asked in a low voice.
Guanghe sneered: "How many divine swords are there? How many people are there?"
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"He can't fathom his level."
Liu Junhong placed his fingertips on the center of his eyebrows, used his soul to sense for a moment, and said: "It's not easy for him to directly enter his sea of consciousness to investigate, but his soul feels different to him compared to mine."
"I have also smelted my divinity, but the thickness of my soul and the aura it emits are too illusory and erratic."
"He is different. The aura of his soul dissipating is majestic, thick and refined."
"And that is not the aura that a normal concentration state should possess."
Liu Junhong was doubtful and said: "General monks in the soul wandering realm may not have his spirit aura. Is it really weird?"
Qi Qingsong touched his nose and said with a smile: "Is he a little less talented?"
"No, it's not just talent."
Liu Junhong shook his head.
Qi Qingsong pondered: "There are three divine swords now. Can Pang Jian be recognized by one divine sword?"
"But it's not bad to get a holy sword." Liu Junhong frowned and reprimanded: "There are only a few freaks like that girl from the Li family in Tianbao. Young people should not be too ambitious and want to be recognized by the holy sword. I don't know.
The sky is high and the earth is high!”
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"He is Pang Jian, the direct disciple of the original poster."
"I heard that the original poster had a very high opinion of him, saying that he has amazing potential even with Senior Brother Bi Lue, and that he is expected to inherit the original poster's mantle. Some elders said whether he can revitalize the people of Jianlou in the future."
"Master, do you plan to pass that position to him?"
On Elder Wang Ce's side, several female disciples of Jianlou kept looking towards Li Tianfeng with bright eyes filled with strange colors.
Wang Ce said calmly: "What their sword house looks at is whether they have talent for practicing on the one hand, and talent for practicing swordsmanship on the other."
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Li Tianfeng.
As a senior, Chen Weihuang explained a few things that needed to be paid attention to, and then said coldly: "Go, many people are watching, don't embarrass the master, don't let people question his vision in selecting people."
Pang Jian respectfully said no.
From the moment he first came into contact with Jianlou, everyone was friendly to him. Chen Weihuang was the first person to be neither cold nor affectionate.
After thinking about it, Pang Jian felt that as Li Zhaotian's disciple, he was very advanced in the late soul wandering realm, so there was no need to be polite to him.
He pinched the new sword command, injected spiritual power into the sword command, and used the sword command to control the sword.
"Whoosh!"
He went straight to the nine-story pavilion.
"Disciple, wish me all the best and win a divine sword to bring honor to my master."
Li Zhaotian's domineering and cheerful voice came from outside the sword order.
A series of inquiring and surprised gazes suddenly gathered from various mountain tops.
Pang Jian, who was heading straight from Litian Peak to the Sword Tower, instantly felt dozens of faint soul threads hanging on his shoulders like seaweed, paying attention to his every move.
"Bang!"
He landed on the ninth floor of the sword tower.
The moment he stepped on the ground, he suddenly heard many noisy and weird sounds, and something broke out.
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