"Junior sister looks better today than in the past few days!"
"Don't say that! You really shouldn't say that! She looked so good before, why is she so beautiful today..."
"I see! It's that special pair of stockings. How should I put it..."
Just as the two were racking their brains to find the right words to describe it.
The third voice came slowly, with three parts of drunkenness and seven parts of poetry:
"White clouds surround her knees, and her lotus steps are shining. Her jade-like face deceives the frost and snow, and the spring breeze enters the painting."
Everyone turned to look at the man who had come. He had a string of wine gourds hanging around his waist, and he was already a bit tipsy even before he even lifted his legs while walking.
Within seven steps, he chanted again: "White silk entwines the jade steps in the smoke, the moonlight condenses into frost and falls on the feet. Don't say that there is no beauty in the world, the clouds half cover the fairy face... Hahaha! Wonderful, wonderful~"
"Oh! It's Senior Brother Xu An~ No wonder~"
"Senior Brother Xu An is writing poetry again, tear his mouth apart!"
"Junior brother Xu An, how dare you speak nonsense about my junior sister here?" The usually cold voice of Duan Feng, the eldest disciple directly taught by Wuqing Cliff, came.
"No, no~" Xu An shook his head while holding the wine gourd, and laughed loudly: "The beauty is in full bloom, and it is for the sake of self-satisfaction. Three thousand rivers flow and thousands of ships pass by, and we are just spectators. Since we are spectators, why can't we enjoy it?"
"Tsk, I don't understand the game." Duan Feng only felt a throbbing in his temples. He closed his eyes and took two steps away from Xu An.
He is just a rough man with a sword. He is good at killing people, but forget about appreciating poetry or looking at beauties. It is better for him to carry a sword in his arms.
"Junior Brother Xu An, since you know that women dress up to please themselves—"
The voice came from the blue and blue robe. The man had a sword on his waist and his five fingers were on the hilt of the dragon-patterned sword. He had an ordinary appearance and a kind face, but his eyes were as bright as an eagle, which made people dare not underestimate him. "Brother, you are stupid. I would like to ask who understood the little junior sister's intention?"
Xu An knew that the other party was setting a trap for him, but he did not fall for it. He just teased him in a sinister tone: "Senior Brother Zhen He, your Hidden Sword Pill is for whomever you want to appraise it."
Everyone laughed.
They all looked at the front of the Kowloon Emperor's Holy Pavilion.
The man was dressed in a dark outfit with a slender figure. The sword energy around him burst out and cut through the flowing clouds. His hair fluttered like a waterfall. His hands were behind his back. His back, as straight as a pine tree, revealed a cold sword intent that could pierce the sky.
The founder of Jian Ge - Chen Huai'an.
The disciples of Jian Ge are already quite familiar with this person.
It's not like there weren't any disciples from Jian Pavilion who had thoughts about the pretty little sister.
Just by looking at the look in Li Qingran's eyes when he looked at the ancestor, one could tell that falling flowers are merciless and flowing water is ruthless, not to mention that this water is running towards the sea.
Just bless silently.
It’s better to just practice swordplay honestly.
"What are you all chattering about here? We are almost at the secret realm, straighten your posture for me!" Su Qinian came over with a gloomy face and gave a gift to one of the disciples from each peak.
All the disciples of the Sword Pavilion no longer dared to join in the fun and stood in their respective positions in an orderly manner.
Only the senior sister Yue Qianchi was not afraid of Su Qinian and did not follow any rules. She relied on her sisterly relationship with Li Qingran to bully others and even discussed dressing issues with Li Qingran in the small compartment in front of Shengxuan.
She also fell in love with Bai Si.
But she prefers black.
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In the secret realm of Zhongzhou, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, two bronze gates stretch across the sky.
On the surrounding suspended peaks are the Tao-seeking platforms built by successive sects.
At noon, the sea of clouds suddenly surged up and down, the twelve hanging peaks trembled momentarily, and the lapis lazuli peeled off the surface of the mountain turned into gold flakes all over the sky.
The two huge bronze doors emitted a faint light, and a thin mist seemed to swirl inside the doors, and the ancient symbols on the doors floated like swimming fish.
There is a relief of a nine-headed black snake coiled on the lintel of the secret realm. Spiritual energy seeps out from the cracks in its scales and gathers in the clouds to form a tidal vortex that stretches for hundreds of miles.
"The door to the secret realm is about to open!"
"This time, the Central Continent Secret Realm is a once-in-a-decade event where both large and small secret realms open together. It is truly a grand event!"
"No! There are 18 from the sect alone, and there are so many independent cultivators. There are also many strong ones among these independent cultivators... The competition is getting more and more fierce."
A group of independent cultivators watched as the flying boats of the major sects entered the Dao-asking platform on the floating peak and took their positions.
The largest flying boat of Qingyun Sect is said to be made by Qingyun Patriarch cutting off a section of rosy clouds. Looking from a distance, it really looks like the clouds hanging from the sky.
The Hundred Flowers Spirit Boat in Lingxi Valley is surrounded by blue birds and colorful butterflies. Wherever it passes, the fragrance is everywhere, and it is very recognizable.
Danzong still uses the ancient medicine cauldron as a boat, an outdated style, and even moss has grown on the medicine cauldron!
This year, the Spirit Beast Sect controls a giant white-scaled python - they are very different every year, remember last year's shocking giant flaming pig with lava mane that shattered the ground with every step.
"Isn't that the Questioning Platform of Jian Pavilion? How did the people from Shaoyang Sect get up there?"
Monk 놋 pointed at the smallest floating peak from a distance with a look of surprise.
"The Shaoyang Sect has been quite powerful in the past two years. A genius who reached the Golden Core stage before the age of 30 has emerged, and the Sect Master Zhang Tinghai has also reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Stage... Maybe the opening of the Zhongzhou Great Secret Realm will give us a chance to break through to the Fusion Stage?"
"Speaking of which, in previous years, the Sword Pavilion was basically the first to arrive. After all, their flying swords are fast enough, and they have to grab a spot. Why is there no movement this year?"
"Tsk, I'm so miserable~"
"Destitute? I heard that Jian Ge was the first to discover the disciples who practiced magic in the sect some time ago and called on all the major sects to conduct self-examination. It is said that they also joined forces with the leaders of several major sects to kill a big demon..."
"Isn't that just hearsay? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
On the Qingyun Sect's inquiry platform.
Lu Changtian looked towards the floating peak next door. In previous years, the Sword Pavilion was there, but today it was occupied by people from the Shaoyang Sect.
It's really hard to see the strength of this sword pavilion.
"Li Qingran, Li Qingran, look? This is your choice."
"I've said before that if you leave Qingyun Sect and join Jian Ge, you will regret it sooner or later."
Thinking of the shabby appearance of the disciples of Jian Ge, he could almost see Li Qingran's current miserable appearance.
But he didn't.
Thanks to his junior sister Mu Baishuang, he found the body refining technique that was most suitable for him.
Although his current state is not as good as his peak period, his fighting ability is comparable to that of his peak period.
This body refining technique can be practiced quickly as long as resources are accumulated. Once his realm is raised, those geniuses will be nothing but shit in front of him.
This time, he entered a secret realm with countless resources. Isn’t that a chance for him to improve himself?
He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Mu Baishuang, wanting to exchange glances with her.
Mu Baishuang seems to be in a bad mood recently and doesn't even participate in the secret realm. No matter what she does, she looks absent-minded.
Since he is the senior brother, naturally I have to keep him under close watch.
However, when he turned his head, he did not see Mu Baishuang.
This little girl...
Where did you go?
I didn't have time to think about it.
“Ouch!”
Suddenly, the sound of dragon roars rose one after another from the horizon.
Lu Changtianxia's consciousness turned back.
Then I saw the sea of clouds rolling at the end of the horizon.
Among them, the dragon stretched out its claws, and nine cracks were torn in the sky.
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