Su Jianxin took Song Jian's storage bag and then looked behind Song Jian.

"Take me the sword you are carrying behind you." Su Jianxin sneered and looked behind Song Jian.

Song Jian took off the scabbard and said, "It's just a broken sword."

As he said that, Song Jian threw the scabbard to Su Jianxin.

Su Jianxin pulled out his dragon teeth and looked at it, with a look of confusion on his face.

Song Jian was not worried. Although the Dragon Tooth was refined by the Fire Dragon King with its own reverse scales, and its grade was enough to compete with the magic weapon of the Deep Blue Mountains, under the current circumstances, the Dragon Tooth is just an ordinary weapon. Although it is a first-grade mortal weapon, even a ninth-grade mortal weapon is much stronger than the Dragon Tooth. What's more, the Dragon Tooth is broken into three pieces now.

Su Jianxin said in confusion: "This sword is so strange. Judging from the material, it seems to be extraordinary."

Song Jian smiled lightly and said, "This is just a temptation with ordinary snake bones. If it is really powerful, will it be broken into three pieces? It's just that this sword has been following me for ten years, and I have always regarded it as a natal treasure."

"Hmph, can't I see it?" Su Jianxin said coldly at Song Jian, and then threw the dragon teeth back to Song Jian.

Song Jian held the dragon teeth in his hand tightly. He was shocked and pressed it and pretended to carelessly carry the dragon teeth behind him.

Su Jianxin carefully observed Song Jian's movements. Seeing that Song Jian's face did not show any surprises, he was sure in his heart that the dragon teeth seemed to be just tempered by ordinary snake bones.

Su Jianxin's spiritual sense visited Song Jian's storage bag.

Most of Song Jian’s storage bags were herbs, tens of thousands of Yuan stones, and some pills he refined.

Su Jianxin quickly passed these items. He was not proficient in elixirs and herbs, so he didn't pay attention.

"So many Yuan stones? But they are all low-level Yuan stones, which is useless to me. Hum? What is this? A imitation of the Golden Ring Stick?"

Su Jianxin took out a golden stick from Song Jian's storage bag. Around the stick, circles of golden halos surrounded the stick more than meter long.

"The grade is good, and it has the fifth grade of magic weapon." Su Jianxin touched the golden ring stick. "Although it is a copy, it only has its shape, but its power is also very powerful."

Su Jianxin threw the storage bag to Song Jian and laughed: "It just so happened that my disciple, there is no weapon at hand, so I took this golden ring stick. Don't worry, since I have agreed to accept you, I will definitely be able to enter Yuntian Sect to practice and study. You just gave such a little thing to enter Yuntian Sect. You will know how lucky you are in the future."

Su Jianxin finished speaking shamelessly, put away the golden ring stick, walked to the front of the plane, controlled the plane, and flew towards the direction of Yuntian Sect.

Song Jian held his storage bag and thought to himself that he was lucky. Fortunately, Longya and Ji Shenmu were not recognized by Su Jianxin.

Dragon teeth are now just a mortal item, and the divine wood looks just a piece of wood on the surface, but in fact it is a rare item. The wood that can preserve the immortal soul, can it be an mortal item?

Song Jian put away the storage bag, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and pondered.

Song Jian will keep everything he experienced this night in his heart.

Yao Xingchen killed people with his power, and Su Jianxin even spoke directly to intimidate them. Both of them did not care about moral laws and laws, and they acted as they pleased. The reason why Yao Xingchen was defeated in the end was because his strength was two levels lower than Su Jianxin, which was just that.

"It seems that it is urgent to improve my strength! In the Chenwu Continent, my cultivation level at the Divine Brave Realm was already at its peak, but the Deep Blue Mountains flew away, and the Nanliyuan and Chenwu Continent were circulating. In the Nanliyuan, my current strength is like an ant, and I can only be squeezed by others."

Song Jian sat cross-legged, without a trace of expression on his face.

"I have the incomplete memory of the Nine Heavens Pill King. After I arrived at Yuntian Sect, no matter what the situation was, I must first read a large number of books to completely stimulate the memories in my mind. In addition, the Dragon Tooth Blade is my dependence, and I must repair it as soon as possible. In this way, as long as I can succeed in Nirvana, I can exert part of the strength of the Dragon Tooth Blade. In that way, at least I can have the ability to protect myself." Song Jian thought in his mind, "Pills and Daoyan Art are my greatest dependence. As long as I can stimulate the Nine Heavens Pill King more, hum, it will naturally improve my strength very quickly."

Ji Ruomei and Cai'er looked at Song Jian sitting quietly next to him. Although the two women didn't know what would happen in the future, they felt much more at ease with Song Jian beside them.

Cai'er looked sideways and glanced at Ji Ruomei.

Ji Ruomei turned around, looked at Cai'er, and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid."

Cai'er shook her head, "I've never been afraid of having a young master here, but Sister Mei, how could you like our young master?"

"Who likes him?" Ji Ruomei's face turned red, she quickly lowered her head and stopped talking.

Cai'er burst into laughter and didn't continue talking.

The speed of the flight aircraft is comparable to that of ordinary Five Elements Realm warriors. Compared with Song Jian's speed, it is naturally much faster.

Even so, from Chenwu Continent to Yuntian Sect, the aircraft flew for three days and three nights before arriving.

Three days later, the plane landed.

Su Jianxin put away the flight plane.

Song Jian, Cai'er and Ji Ruomei fell to the ground.

"I'll send you here. I've already greeted the elders in charge of recruiting, but if the Lord of Six Peaks is unwilling to accept you, don't blame me." After Su Jianxin said that, his figure flashed and he had already left.

Song Jian looked around.

"What a rich spiritual essence of heaven and earth." Song Jian couldn't help but sigh.

Zhizhi showed his head out of Song Jian's arms and jumped happily for a few times.

Song Jian touched Zhizhi's head and sighed: "I wonder how Big Head is doing now?"

After a few squeaks, his little paw pointed at his head.

"You want to bring him here? I'm not worried about Datou, but rather worried about your safety. Datou is calm in his work, unlike you, who can only eat or sleep." Song Jian said.

Zhizhi jumped onto Song Jian's head, scratched him a lot, and then rushed out with a "whisper" and soon disappeared.

Ji Ruomei looked at Zhizhi away in surprise.

Song Jian said: "It seems that it is not that easy to enter Yuntian Sect. This place has abundant spiritual energy and is more than ten times stronger than other places. There must be many people who want to enter Yuntian Sect to practice."

Cai'er said, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, that big villain said that he had already greeted the elder who was responsible for recruiting."

Song Jian smiled bitterly, "Didn't you hear his last sentence? It's really a problem whether you can enter Yuntian Sect. Let's go, it seems that there is a recruitment place over there."

Song Jian pointed forward, reached out to hold Cai'er's slim waist, and flew towards a mountain.

Ji Ruomei followed behind her and she looked around the place with some surprise. The sky was filled with clouds and mist. In the clouds and mist, there was a faint power of the magic array imprisonment. It was obvious that it was just the outer periphery of Yuntian Sect. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth was ten times richer than that of the surrounding area. If it reached the core of Yuntian Sect, wouldn’t it be as many as a hundred times.

The concentration of spiritual essence determines the speed of martial artists' cultivation to a certain extent. No wonder this Yuntian Sect can become one of the two major sects in the Nanliyu region. This geographical location alone can ensure that the descendants of Yuntian Sect surpass other caves in their lives.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a canyon. The canyon was very narrow, only about five meters, and a huge bluestone was suspended above it. On the bluestone, there were three big characters engraved, "Yuntian Sect"!

These three characters have a powerful brushstroke. Between the strokes, a kind of momentum breaking through the clouds until the sky emerges.

"This should be the entrance to Yuntian Sect, let's enter."

Song Jiandao.

Ji Ruomei and Caier followed Song Jian and walked into the canyon.

Above this canyon, there are confinement arrays all over the bluestone. Obviously, there is no way to fly in this place. This is also a way for Yuntian Sect to establish its authority. No matter who arrives at this place, you must bow and walk.

Walking into the canyon, a huge sense of oppression spread throughout Song Jian, like a mountain.

Song Jian couldn't help but worry. He turned around and held Ji Ruomei. Ji Ruomei's face turned pale at this moment and could hardly walk.

"Hmm? Cai'er, are you okay?" Song Jian looked at Cai'er.

Cai'er shook her head blankly, "What's wrong with Sister Mei?"

Song Jian was a little confused. If he hadn't practiced the Taoist Technique, he would not be able to bear the pressure. But now, he didn't feel anything at all when he looked at Cai'er's performance.

Ji Ruomei relied on Song Jian.

Song Jian looked ahead and said, "Let's pass quickly."

The three of them speeded up and finally passed the narrow mountain road after a minute.

"ah!"

Cai'er screamed.

Song Jian was also stunned. In front of him, six peaks were floating in the sky. Clouds and mists were swept across the mountain halfway, and plants, trees, flowers and fruits were everywhere, embellishing the mountain area into a fairyland.

"Who is it?"

A young disciple appeared instantly and landed in front of Song Jian and the other two. The man wore a square hat on his head and a white robe. On the robe, there was a picture of the mountain covered with clouds and mist. It was the shorthand picture of Yuntian Sect. It seemed that this pattern was the symbol of Yuntian Sect.

Song Jian bowed and said, "We were sent by Elder Su Jianxin. He said we can enter Yuntian Sect to practice and study."

"Oh? You guys? Come with me." The young disciple looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, but he was extremely calm in his work. He led Song Jian and the other two to the left and soon came to a hall.

There were more than a hundred young people standing in the hall. There were six stone seats arranged side by side on a stone platform in front of the hall. At this moment, there was one person sitting in each seat. Another old man stood under the stone platform.

"Master, these three people are the three disciples sent by Elder Su." The young man bowed to the standing old man.

The old man nodded, then looked at the six people on the stone pedestal and said, "I think the three of them have good talent. The six senior brothers and junior sisters may accept them?"

"We Piaomiao Peak can't hold on anymore. Now we have collected thirty people, and the cultivation cave has all been fully fully equipped." A bearded man said first and refused.

"We are not able to do this either. Senior brother, you know that if one more disciple, you will open your mouth and one more consuming spiritual energy. The skin of the elixir is really full. Even if you accept them, you will not be able to take good care of them."

"We don't want to do it either."

The three old men turned their heads quickly. They just looked at the cultivation level of Song Jian and the other two and immediately refused. Those who could enter the Yuntian Sect were at least warriors who successfully entered the life-cultivation period of Nirvana. The strength of Song Jian and the other two was too low.

The fourth old man said, "These three people are still very talented. Why not, junior sister, please accept those two girls?"

An old man sitting on a stone chair spoke and turned to look at the only female among the six.

The woman frowned and said, "Brother, if you accept it, it's OK, but we, Luofeng Peak, can only accept one more person at most. Let's do that, that woman, follow me to practice in Luofeng Peak."

The woman pointed at Ji Ruomei.

The man nodded before, then looked at Song Jian and Cai'er, and said, "Young man, I'm sorry. Our Yuntian Sect is divided into six peaks, but now it is full. Although Elder Su brought you, you really cannot place the two of you now. I can only say sorry."

Ji Ruomei looked at Song Jian worriedly.

Song Jian quickly swept the six people on the stone chair. It seemed that these six people should be the peak masters in charge of the six peaks, and the person who spoke should be the head of Yuntian Sect.

"I only want a place to settle down, and I have no other requests. When I enter Yuntian Sect, I do not ask for elixirs or practice caves. As long as there is a place to settle down, I will be grateful." Song Jiandao.

"Oh? That's it. Then, Brother Zhang, look at your Yunfeng, can you let them join?" As he said that, the head sect looked at the last person among the six stone chairs. The man closed his eyes and was silent since Song Jian and the other two entered. The master of the Five Peaks refused just now, but only he was still silent.
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