The Mountain and River Sword, like a tireless child, kept flying around the top of the cave, and the surrounding vines could not bind it again.
Looking at the speed of the Mountain and River Sword, Xiao Feng calculated his own speed, then stomped hard on the vines, landing around the Mountain and River Sword.
Taking advantage of the moment when the vines slowed down the speed of the Mountain and River Sword, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with all his might.
He thought he could easily pull the blade down, but the Mountain and River Sword seemed to be startled and started drawing circles in place.
Xiao Feng followed the position of the Mountain and River Sword, flying through the air. He gritted his teeth, stepped onto a vine, and began a tug-of-war between himself and the sword.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng noticed blood seeping from his palm and realized that he had accidentally been cut by the vines.
Fortunately, the cut wasn't very deep, otherwise he might have bled to death and collapsed here.
Now, the vines have also taken Xiao Feng's side, desperately wrapping themselves around the Mountain and River Sword, trying to tighten it once again.
Unfortunately, the Mountain and River Sword had already revealed its sharpness. Just as the vines wrapped around the sword, the domineering sword energy instantly shattered the vines.
Just then, the blood on Xiao Feng's palm gradually flowed down the hilt and into the blade of the sword.
Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Mountain and River Sword remained silent.
Xiao Feng felt a massive surge of sword energy rush into his body, granting him the power to command the Mountain and River Sword.
He glanced at the Mountain and River Sword in his hand with a look of surprise, then with a single wave of his hand, he thrust the sword fiercely into the mountain wall, creating a large hole in it.
"Could it be... that this is recognizing a master?"
Before he could recover from his surprise, the surrounding vines withered away as if they had lost their life.
As Xiao Feng watched the vines fall one after another from the sky inside the cave, he couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that you will all die if the Mountain and River Sword leaves."
No wonder the vines risked being burned to leave behind the Mountain and River Sword; it turns out this sword is so important.
Now, he can control the Mountain and River Sword, and he believes that this sword is his weapon.
Xiao Feng pointed to the Mountain and River Sword on the wall and then pointed to the area in front of him.
In an instant, the Mountain and River Sword pierced through the void and landed in front of him, with even a sword's cry emanating from its blade.
Looking at the scene before him, Xiao Feng was overjoyed: "I have finally accomplished the task assigned to me by the sect."
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked around and realized that he was still in the cave.
With no way out, he naturally had no way to return to the sect.
Xiao Feng sat down on a stone slab with a speechless expression: "If we can't get out, the two of us will just have to stay in the cave and grow old and die."
As soon as he uttered those words, the Mountain and River Sword seemed to resonate with him and landed in front of Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng stared blankly at the inexplicable movements of the Mountain and River Sword, and subconsciously gripped the hilt.
Before he could react, the sword blade shot straight into the sky, and the top of the cave was easily sliced into pieces, just like a block of tofu.
At this time, there were still many elders guarding the area around Qingquan River.
One of the elders glanced at Qingquan River and said, "Xiao Feng has been missing from Qingquan River for several days now, hasn't he? I don't believe he can come back alive."
The other person sighed, "The Azure Sect finally had a promising talent, and now he has perished in the Clear Spring River. Alas."
Just as the two were sighing and lamenting, a huge whirlpool appeared out of nowhere in the Clear Spring River.
As soon as the whirlpool appeared, the elder noticed something was wrong and hurriedly pointed to the sect: "Quick, go find the sect leader and tell him that there is something strange about the Clear Spring River."
Seeing the elder's anxious expression, the Qingzong disciples all rushed towards the sect leader's room.
The water in the Qingquan River has different effects. If the river water were to flow back into the Qingzong Sect, the Qingzong Sect would cease to exist.
In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the sect leader rushed over from within the sect, standing behind the elders: "What happened?"
The elder pointed to the Clear Spring River in front of him: "I don't know why, but a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the Clear Spring River, as if something is about to come out."
The sect leader took a few steps forward with a serious expression, intending to use his spiritual power to completely seal off this space.
Suddenly, a curse came from the center of the vortex, stunning everyone present.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng, wielding the Mountain and River Sword, flew out of the vortex and landed in front of the elders and the sect leader.
The disciples of the Qing Sect exchanged glances upon seeing Xiao Feng's unusual entrance, wondering why he was still alive.
Xiao Feng, seeing that they were looking at him, stood up from the ground with an embarrassed expression, pointing to the Mountain and River Sword in his hand: "I have fulfilled my mission."
The mere four words were enough to make the Qingzong Sect Master feel his blood boil.
Since the founding of the Qing Sect, no one has ever been able to take out the Mountain and River Sword from below.
Now that Xiao Feng has successfully taken out the Mountain and River Sword, the sect leader coldly glanced at the elders beside him: "Elders, the Mountain and River Sword is here. Do you have any objections?"
Hearing the sect leader's angry voice, the elders exchanged glances, smiled wryly, and walked to the side.
Just then, Feng Luo walked out from the side with a face full of anger: "The Mountain and River Sword is definitely fake. No one can survive in the Clear Spring River for more than a few days."
Upon hearing Feng Luo speak, the lackeys all raised their hands: "Yes, the Mountain and River Sword is definitely fake. I don't know where he got it from."
The sect leader already had no goodwill towards him, and now seeing him leading the trouble again, he pointed to the elders beside him and said, "You two go and check the Mountain and River Sword."
Although they had never seen the Mountain and River Sword in person, they had read about it in some of the sect's ancient books.
Soon, the elder came to Xiao Feng with a forced smile on his face: "I wonder if we could examine him?"
Xiao Feng nonchalantly placed the Mountain and River Sword in front of the two men, allowing them to examine the patterns on the sword and the thickness of the blade.
The elder originally intended to bring the Mountain and River Sword to the sect leader, but even with the two of them working together, they couldn't move the Mountain and River Sword an inch.
Xiao Feng watched from afar as the elder's face turned completely red, and couldn't help but chuckle. He then flicked his finger at the Mountain and River Sword, rendering it uncontrollable.
Since the elder had just poured all his spiritual power into the Mountain and River Sword, its sudden ability to move caught them off guard.
The two elders, holding the Mountain and River Sword, took several steps back, almost falling to their butts.
The sect leader, seeing that the Mountain and River Sword had already recognized Xiao Feng as its master, laughed loudly: "Xiao Feng is the hope of our Green Sect from now on. Prepare for the disciple-acceptance ceremony."
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