Walk out of Qingyun Pavilion.

Jiang Fuyao took Chen Luo into the sky, and they turned into golden light and flew away.

"It's the direction of Luojian Peak."

"It seems that Senior Brother Chen is going up the mountain to get the sword."

"The higher your talent in swordsmanship, the higher the grade of the spiritual sword you will get. I will join in the fun."

A group of juniors stood up with swords.

Everyone wants to go to Falling Sword Peak to join in the fun.

Falling Sword Peak.

It is a solitary peak.

The surrounding terrain is relatively flat.

The mountainside above Luojian Peak is shrouded in thick clouds. The clouds are condensed by sword intent. Ordinary immortal cultivators will be torn into pieces as long as they get close.

The strong men of Tianjian Sect will send their spiritual swords to Luojian Peak when they fall.

The closer you are to the top of the mountain, the stronger the spiritual sword is. It is said that there are still fairy swords on the top of the mountain.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao appeared in the open area at the foot of Luojian Peak. Disciples with spiritual swords were not allowed to approach Luojian Peak and could only watch at the foot of the mountain.

Inner disciples can only pick up one spiritual sword at Luojian Peak. Many juniors will come to Luojian Peak many times a year just to get the spiritual sword they want.

There are many juniors in Luojian Peak now, most of them are in the early stages of Tongxuan Realm.

Jiang Fuyao's pretty face was gentle and she said softly: "It should be easy for you to take the sword."

Chen Luo did not head to Luo Jian Peak rashly, "Senior sister, please give me some advice."

He knew that Jiang Fuyao must have experience.

Jiang Fuyao smiled sweetly, "With your talent in swordsmanship, you will have no problem climbing to the top of the mountain. There are two immortal swords on top, both left by the sword immortals of the Tianjian Sect in ancient times."

"One handle is called Xiaoguang."

"One is called the waning moon."

"Comparing the two fairy swords, Xiaoguang is stronger. The sword's blade exudes a soft glow, like the ray of rising sun at dawn."

Chen Luo looked at the top of Luojian Peak. Since his senior sister recommended Xiaoguang, he would definitely try it.

"Sister, I'm leaving."

"After taking the sword, don't rush through the clouds. It may be dangerous, so pay attention to safety."

"knew."

Chen Luo walked to the mountain climbing place.

The old man with a wrinkled face sat cross-legged on the dilapidated Taoist platform, shaped like a dead tree. His eyes were white, staring at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was not afraid. He handed over his identity token and said respectfully: "Elder Mo, disciple Chen Luo, wants to go up the mountain to get the sword."

Mo Wen took the token with an indifferent look on his face, "Xiao Changsheng asked me to teach you before. I'm very good at calculating. If you find it troublesome, you just want to pass it on to us."

Dare to scold the sect leader for being an old guy.

Chen Luo didn't know what to say.

The elder in front of me should not be simple.

Mo Wen said in a deep voice: "It seems that that boy Meng Bai taught you that I can feel the sword intent on your body. It doesn't matter if this is the Tianjian Sect. You have to be careful when you go out."

Chen Luo was a little surprised to see the basics at a glance. It turned out that the elders who were in charge of Luo Jian Peak were so powerful and gave him a far greater sense of oppression than Mo Xuan.

He is not among the five elders?

Chen Luo had never thought about hiding his stupidity. After all, his senior sister was here. After Mo Wen reminded him, he would pay attention to it in the future, "Thank you, elder, for reminding me."

Mo Wen returned the token to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo walked towards the mountain.

He was getting closer and closer to Sword Flying.

Luojian Peak is bare, with not a single blade of grass. The spiritual swords below the mountainside are of very low grade, and the juniors who take swords mainly gather on the mountainside.

Spiritual swords are divided into four levels: Huangxuan, Earth, and Heaven. Each level is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced levels. Among them, heaven-level spiritual swords are called fairy swords, and the number of fairy swords is limited.

During the war between gods and demons, the gods helped the humans to forge many immortal weapons, including one hundred and eight immortal swords. The swords are still there, but the group of sword immortals from back then have withered away one after another. I don’t know if anyone is still alive.

There are two fairy swords on the top of Luojian Peak, which are enough to prove the foundation of Tianjian Sect.

Countless forces covet these two fairy swords.

Chen Luo said to himself on the road, "There is a fairy sword on the mountain. What if it is stolen? We must have a top expert guard it."

He estimated that Mo Wen was stronger than Master Meng.

Luojian Peak, foot of the mountain.

One after another, juniors came here to watch.

The petite girl who was in Qingyun Pavilion just now said with excitement: "Princess, Senior Brother Chen is very powerful. Let Xu Zheng, who is in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, use two moves to repel Zhang Chen, who is in the middle stage of Dongtian Realm, with one sword."

"Really or not?"

Xia Qianqian didn't believe it. She had met Chen Luo a few months ago and was sure that his talent was average.

The petite girl nodded repeatedly, "Of course it's true, I was in Qingyun Pavilion just now."

Xia Qianqian said disdainfully: "It's probably because Jiang Fuyao gave him Tianzhen Dibao to stimulate the growth of the seedlings. The side effects were very serious. He will probably be useless in the future."

"I really want to be taken care of by my senior sister."

The petite girl stamped her feet.

Xia Qianqian said coldly: "Idiot, you think Jiang Fuyao is so good. What she practices is Taishang Wangqing, which is not a technique that normal people can practice. Chen Luo will probably be sacrificed to the sword."

"ah?"

The girl was trembling with fear.

Xia Qianqian couldn't help but smile sweetly, "Susu, what are you afraid of? I won't sacrifice your sword."

The girl looked behind Xia Qianqian.

There was no smile on Xia Qianqian's face. Just as she was about to turn around, she was grabbed by a huge force and was thrown away in an instant, rolling hundreds of feet away.

There was silence all around.

The juniors were too scared to speak.

Xia Qianqian, who was ranked third on the Qingyun Ranking, was thrown out like a chicken in Jiang Fuyao's hands.

Senior sister is fierce!

The juniors were as silent as cicadas.

"Senior sister, I am deaf-mute." The girl's legs trembled and she quickly covered her ears.

Jiang Fuyao did not embarrass her and said softly: "Are you from the Great Xia Dynasty?"

The girl nodded weakly, "Senior Sister Jiang, I didn't hear anything just now."

Jiang Fuyao looked indifferent, "Remind Xia Qianqian to shut up from now on, otherwise even if she is the princess of Daxia, I will tell her to shut up forever."

"Uh-huh."

Su Su nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Fuyao turned and left.

Su Su quickly ran to check on Xia Qianqian, "Princess, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong."

Xia Qianqian covered her shoulders.

The gorgeous dress is in tatters.

Su Su said weakly: "Princess, if you go against Senior Sister Jiang, you will die ugly."

Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth, not expecting Jiang Fuyao to humiliate her in public, "Damn it! I am the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, how dare she touch me?"

"Senior sister also wants to cut out your tongue."

"Is she crazy?"

Xia Qianqian ran away in panic.

Su Su glanced at Luo Jian Peak, he still wanted to watch the excitement, "Princess, please wait for me."

Many juniors around came to see Chen Luo, but unexpectedly saw Xia Qianqian being taught a lesson.

They were shocked by Jiang Fuyao's ferocity.

This is to scare the monkeys, to warn the juniors who speak ill of others behind their backs, to be careful in their words and deeds.
To be continued...