Chu Ge stepped up, with jade trees facing the wind, and his expression was free and easy. When he stepped on the Sword Burial Mountain with his left foot, a sword suddenly hit him, fierce and fierce.
When the disciple of the consul of Burial Sword Mountain saw this scene, he suddenly sneered and said: "Young face, just pretending!"
He was here to take care of the Burial Sword Mountain, and he was used to seeing disciples like Chu Ge. When they first climbed the Burial Sword Mountain, they were all graceful and thought they could reach the top, but in the end they were all in a miserable state.
Obviously, he classified Chu Ge as one of those disciples.
Chu Ge let out a breath.
Whoosh!
The sword energy is like a dragon, piercing through the void.
boom!
There was a roar in front of Chu Ge, as if the space was shattering.
"Exhale and turn into a sword?" The consul disciple was dumbfounded, "This is the realm where everything in the world can be turned into a sword. I didn't expect that this son's sword practice has reached this level!"
In fact, the so-called peak of swordsmanship refers to the swordsmanship of Lunhai Secret Realm.
As for the swordsmanship in the Secret Realm of Heaven and Man, there is no peak to speak of.
Never ending!
Legend has it that in ancient times there was a White Cloud Sword Emperor. With one sword, he dimmed the sun, moon and stars, making the night sky for tens of thousands of years extremely dark and shocking. This was the true way of swordsmanship.
As early as in Yunhuang, Chu Ge's swordsmanship had reached a terrifying level. Even Yan Teng, the Heavenly Sword Sect, was amazed. It was not surprising that he could exhale his breath and turn it into a sword.
"Even if his swordsmanship is extremely high, he is only at the late stage of Shenqiao Realm. I am afraid he can only find a cave at the foot of the mountain to practice." The consul disciple secretly thought that he would not be able to go very far with his swordsmanship alone.
Chu Ge kept climbing, and the sword force was overwhelming, but he could not do anything to Chu Ge. All five kinds of immortal energy that had reached the second level in his body were surging. Chu Ge's finger passed through the void, and the sword energy was raging.
The consul disciple's mouth was wide open and he was speechless for a long time. Chu Ge was able to withstand the sword force of Burial Sword Mountain!
“It’s nice here.”
Suddenly, Chu Ge stopped, found a cave, and entered it to practice.
"It's broken! What that young boy entered was Bian Xiaoxiao's 'specialist' cave!" The consul disciple secretly yelled, "Oh no!" Logically speaking, the caves in Burial Sword Mountain are all ownerless things. The rule is first come, first served, but it also depends on the situation.
To whom?
Bian Xiaoxiao is no ordinary person!
The cave chosen by Chu Ge can be said to be the best cave at the foot of the mountain. It has been occupied by Bian Xiaoxiao, and other monks dare not enter it to practice.
"That fellow Chu Ge will be practicing there for three days. I hope that my aunt will not come to Burial Sword Mountain during these three days! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a favor."
The consul disciple prayed secretly.
Looking around, Chu Ge looked at the so-called cave sky. To put it bluntly, it was something like a training room. It was equipped with various formations, some of which could condense vitality, some of which could enhance understanding, and some of which could exercise physical fitness.
Burial Sword Mountain is indeed very beneficial to cultivation.
Sitting down cross-legged, Chu Ge devoted himself to practicing.
"Cultivation here for three days, I wonder if it can be compared to a month of practice outside." Chu Ge was curious, and one day of practice at Burial Sword Mountain was enough to get a Guiyuan Pill.
It takes a month for monks in the Shenqiao realm to get a Guiyuan Pill. If Burial Sword Mountain is not as powerful as Chu Ge expected, it would be a bit uneconomical.
A beautiful shadow came to Burying Sword Mountain.
But seeing her wearing a pink dress, her graceful figure is like a butterfly dancing, her beautiful and delicate face, filled with a joyful smile, makes people look like a spring breeze. She is holding a long and shining sword in her hand, decorated with
Extremely luxurious, paired with gorgeous clothes, the whole person is of natural beauty.
The monks in the distance were stunned and drooled unknowingly.
When the disciples of the Consul of Burial Sword Mountain saw this woman, if it had been before, they would have lowered their waists and greeted her with a smile, but now they had a grimace on their faces and could not walk.
"Junior Sister Bianbian, you are here." The consul disciple shouted hesitantly.
Bian Xiaoxiao hummed softly, her seemingly bright smile faded, and she put on a high-spirited look.
The consular disciple is very familiar with Bian Xiaoxiao, so he knows that the girl's approachable temperament is fake!
Bian Xiaoxiao is one of the four strange flowers of the outer sect. As the most beloved granddaughter of the elder of the outer sect, Bian Xiaoxiao can be said to be domineering, domineering and bullying young men from good families. It is common for her to even play tricks on married women.
It all happened.
But those men couldn't even touch Bian Xiaoxiao's hands!
This is Bian Xiaoxiao's method.
It looks like pure white jasmine, white and flawless, but it is actually a rose with thorns, and its beauty contains murderous intent.
"Old rules." Bian Xiaoxiao threw him a Guiyuan Pill.
The consul disciple thought about this and subconsciously clamped his legs, fearing that he would be ruined by Bian Xiaoxiao. He whispered: "Junior sister Bian, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today."
As soft as a fly's sound.
But it clearly fell into Bian Xiaoxiao’s ears.
"What did you say!"
Bian Xiaoxiao's voice was sharp and he immediately shouted at the consul disciple.
The consul disciple burst into tears!
"Someone broke into your cave just now." The consul disciple wiped away his tears and said with choked sobs.
When Bian Xiaoxiao heard this, his chest heaved with anger. The waves in his chest were very eye-catching, but the consul's disciples did not dare to raise their heads to appreciate the scenery.
Bian Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and shot out an angry light. She wanted to see who dared to go against her and asked: "How many days has he been practicing?"
"Three days." The consul's disciple's voice became even lower.
Three days?!
Bian Xiaoxiao is going crazy.
Where did this kid come from? Not only did he steal the cave that belonged to her, he also occupied it for three days!
It is bearable, but my aunt cannot bear it!
She has always been the one to bully others, when will it be someone's turn to bully her?
Bian Xiaoxiao turned around and stepped onto Burial Sword Mountain, heading straight for the cave where Chu Ge retreated.
The consul disciple stood there frozen, not daring to speak. He could only watch Bian Xiaoxiao break through the sword force of Burial Sword Mountain, break through the Cave Heaven Sealing Formation, and enter it.
"Chu Ge, you asked for this. Who asked you to find that cave? You can't blame me! I will pray for you. Don't miss me on the way to hell. I will burn paper for you."
The consul's disciples breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time prayed for Chu Ge.
According to Bian Xiaoxiao's consistent style, even if Chu Ge doesn't die, she still has to peel off a layer of skin. She is a veritable female devil.
However, what happens when the female devil meets the big devil?
Bian Xiaoxiao entered the cave and saw a young man sitting cross-legged and practicing with his eyes closed. The latter looked about twenty years old and had a somewhat handsome appearance. His face was as sharp as a knife, and there was a hint of perseverance.
look.
Wearing clean and simple clothes makes him look energetic.
Behind him, there was something wrapped in tattered black cloth, which looked like a weapon like a long sword.
This is Bian Xiaoxiao’s first impression of Chu Ge.
"You're the one who took over my cave?!"
Bian Xiaoxiao said coldly with anger in his mouth.
a long time.
No response.
Bian Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and asked again: "Who are you? Do you know that this cave belongs to me, Bian Xiaoxiao?"
Still silent.
Bian Xiaoxiao shouted sweetly: "You are only at the late stage of Shenqiao realm, but you have a lot of airs. Since you don't have eyesight, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson!"
With that said, Bian Xiaoxiao walked towards Chu Ge.