Five days later, Qingxia City teleportation array.
As a white light flashed, a group of sect disciples wearing aqua blue robes appeared in the formation.
Except for the three old men and a middle-aged man in the formation, the rest of the young people had arrogant and sharp expressions on their faces.
The faces of the many Qingxia City monks who were waiting in line around them changed slightly and they made way for this group of people.
Afterwards, led by two old men with the strength of the Infant Stage, this group of young monks carrying ancient swords stood out from the crowd and slowly walked towards the outside of the city.
However, no one was rushing or flying in the city, because the Xuanmeng issued an order that it was strictly forbidden to rush or fly in the city, otherwise they would be sentenced as human criminals and any cultivator in the city could kill them.
Therefore, whenever human cultivators enter the city, they will abide by this rule.
Unless your strength is so high that no one in the whole city can defeat you, then you can fly however you want.
However, in addition to the regulations, every human city has a protective formation. Even a Taoist cultivator may be killed when facing such a formation, so very few people violate these rules.
As soon as they left here, the monks who stayed near the teleportation array were in an uproar.
“What are the identities of those people?”
"Look at the blue sword behind him, it seems to be the Canglang Sword, could it be..."
"That's the second-rate sect Canglang Sect, right? How did it appear in Qingxia City?"
"I'm not sure. It looks like they are here to attend the disciple exchange meeting. Otherwise, it wouldn't be an elder leading a group of newcomers. But I see that almost all of them are at the sixth level of Yuan Refining, and there are even young disciples at the Yuan Jing stage. They must be the direct disciples of Canglang Sect, right? Are there any second-rate sects near Qingxia City?"
"No, there are only some third-rate sects in Luoxiazhou near Qingxia City. There is a Xueyi Sect that is close to the second-rate sect, but it is not enough to make Canglang Sect send out such a big battle."
"Didn't a team from the second-rate Luofeng Sect just pass by yesterday? Who knows, maybe some treasure was born there."
"Impossible. The Liuyan Secret Realm has just been closed. How can there be treasures in this remote area? Let's go. We don't have the heart to care about a second-rate sect. I still have to go to Qingzhou City. I heard that the Dixuan Sect is looking for trouble with the Crazy Demon Son. Our sect plans to go and denounce it. Let's go."
"Wait for me, damn it, someone is actually targeting the Crazy Son of God, damn it! Wait for me to gather a group of independent cultivators, we can't let our Son of God be bullied!"
"Let's go, let's go together. Damn Di Xuan Zong, you ungrateful bastard, fuck him!"
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"Is this Qingxia City? It is indeed a small border town. I can't even meet a Yuanjing cultivator in the streets for a long time. You say that the Nixuan Sect is really rubbish. Such a small sect actually dares to accept our duel. It is really overestimating its own capabilities."
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yuan is right. If I were the leader of the Nixuan Sect, I would have packed up my belongings and run away long ago. Any small and low-ranking sect would follow their example and rather die than live in disgrace. I heard that the disciples of the Nixuan Sect only get four Yuanshi per month! Hahaha, my God, that's not even as much as the floor-sweeping servants in our Canglang Sect get!"
"I heard that a sword sect has emerged in the Nixuan Sect in recent years, and its strength is not weak."
"Hahaha, any random person dares to call himself a sword race. Maybe he is a lowly race?"
"Brother, please be careful with your words."
"That can't be said. Those third-rate sects occasionally give birth to geniuses. Isn't the Taoist Qingmu from the Evergreen Sword Tomb thirty years ago an example?"
"That's true, but so what? We have Senior Brother Yu in charge this time! He is a genius that even the Evergreen Sword Tomb wants to poach! If we want to say who can be considered a sword master, Senior Brother Yu is the one who deserves it!"
The group of people who were talking loudly on the street and casually belittling the Nixuan Sect were naturally the disciples of the Canglang Sect.
Almost every disciple carries a water-blue sword on his back. This is the Canglang Sword that is famous far and wide in the Canglang Sect. However, most of the disciples carry red-grade imitations of the Canglang Sword, rather than the yellow-grade authentic ones.
After all, although the Canglang Sect is powerful, it is not so luxurious as to equip every disciple with a yellow-level magic weapon, and even the Tianxuan Sect is unwilling to do so.
However, among the entire team, there were five people who were carrying the genuine yellow-grade Canglang Sword.
It was the three old men, a middle-aged man and a young man.
The three old men and the middle-aged man are the elders of Canglang Sect and are also the leaders of this team.
The young man was wearing a simple blue short-sleeved shirt, and the light sound of the aqua-blue sword behind him could be heard from time to time. Waves of tsunamis could be heard faintly around his body.
But if you listen carefully, it seems like an illusion.
Although this man has a handsome and delicate appearance, he always has a melancholy expression on his face. He walks at the end of the team and looks a little lonely.
The disciples in the team only dared to glance at him occasionally and did not dare to continue looking at him.
However, every disciple who looked at him had a fanatical look on his face, as well as deep admiration and awe.
This young man is none other than the most talented swordsman in Canglang Sect. At the age of eighteen, he has already entered the tenth level of Yuanjing. He is only one step away from breaking the crystal into an infant and entering the Poying realm.
What’s even more rare is that even the elders of the first-rate sect, Changqing Sword Tomb, praised his talent in swordsmanship and promised that after he broke through the infant stage, he could go to Changqing Sword Tomb for exchanges and studies.
"Yu'er, you must not be as careless as they are. Although the Nixuan Sect has gradually declined over the years, Chen Jianbei is not as bad as everyone imagines."
At some point, the old man with the highest status in the team slowed down his pace, walked side by side with Liu Yu, and smiled in a calm tone.
Liu Yu bowed slightly, and the sound of the tsunami around him gradually subsided. He looked like a sword in its scabbard, with its edge completely hidden.
His voice was as gentle as jade, making people feel very comfortable when listening to it.
"Disciple understands, please rest assured, Ninth Elder."
The ninth elder of Canglang Sect chuckled and said, "I forgot about your temper. I don't think you would make such a stupid mistake."
Liu Yu nodded and said, "I came out of seclusion this time just to meet Chen Jianbei of the Nixuan Sect. Once I conquer the Nixuan Sect's territory, I will head to the Changqing Sword Tomb. I don't know when I will be back."
A trace of helplessness and a bitter smile appeared on the face of the Ninth Elder: "Alas, I don't know what the Patriarch was thinking, actually letting you go to the Sword Tomb..."
A trace of determination appeared on Liu Yu's face, and then he said reluctantly: "It doesn't matter if I go to the sword tomb. It's just hard training and being someone else's sword servant. These disciples can bear it. However, as the old saying goes, parents are still alive, and I still can't bear to leave my mother and little sister."
The ninth elder of Canglang Sect patted him on the back and said, "Don't worry. After you leave, there will be someone to take care of your home. I will also visit you from time to time. After this matter is completed, I will personally accept Amber as my personal disciple and will never let her suffer any grievances!"
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