"Although the little monk doesn't rest on the Dharma, he faintly feels that there are good swords and the little monk in the sword peak, so I came here to take a look.

Huiming said slowly.

These sect elders still didn't hear much about this kind of Buddhist language, so after hearing the words, they all suddenly realized the appearance and nodded.

"It turned out to be so."

"Tens of thousands of miles away, you can feel that there are good swords here and you are predestined, then you must have a good kendo talent."

"I hope you can find a good sword by then."

"..."

Because the disciples of the Buddhism give people a sense of kindness and sincerity, and in addition, they usually "don't talk to the monks", so many elders also believed what Huiming said.

They praised and were very interested, wanting to see what good swords he can take out later.

"Rumble..."

And at this moment, Tai Xuanzong's ancient ship also arrived.

For a time, countless eyes were attracted to the past.

Taixuanzong today can be said to be the first sect of the two realms.

Without him, Canglan Sword God is the greatest confidence.

I am afraid that there is no madman in the two domains who dare to provoke Taixuanzong.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Li Qingyang got off the ancient ship and greeted the elders of other sects.

They have known each other a long time ago.

Everyone also greeted Li Qingyang and chatted with each other.

But the topic is without exception, it is all about the sword **** Canglan.

"Li Qingyang, we are the best brothers. When can you recommend me and let me meet the sword **** Canglan, even if it's just a glance!"

"Don't even take a look, let me kowtow at the foot of the mountain where Sword God Canglan lives, and I will die without regret."

"In the past few decades, I have dreamed of the sword **** Canglan."

"I was seriously ill and dying. Before I die, I only have one wish, that is, to see the sword **** Canglan. You must satisfy me."

"..."

The words were enough to show how enthusiastic they were towards the sword **** Canglan.

He simply worshiped Canglan Sword God as a god.

As for the requests of these people, Li Qingyang could only express his powerlessness.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that when he came, he told many disciples in advance that he was not allowed to reveal the identity of Luoluo.

Otherwise, once known by these people, Luoluo is Qin Feng's apprentice, who knows what horrible things these elders of the major sects can do to this little girl.

Just think about it and get scared.

"Hey..."

After Li Qingyang found a reason to prevaricate, many sect elders also sighed and shook their heads helplessly.

I can only place hope on the disciples of my sect, hoping that one day they can grow into a powerful existence like Canglan Sword God.

In that case, they can do whatever they want.

From beginning to end, Huiming didn't say a word. He didn't care about the so-called Canglan Sword God. He only had the Buddha worshipped by the Buddha in his heart.

Everything else is nothingness to him.

"Rumble..."

But at this moment, the formation above the sword peak suddenly emitted violent fluctuations.

An overwhelming sword intent was released from the sword peak.

Jianfeng, which had been self-proclaimed for many years, was reopened, allowing kendo geniuses to enter and find a sword that suits him.

"All of you can go in together, no longer need to follow the repair order."

The elder of the Qingfengzong spoke slowly and said to all the young kendo youths.

Since Qin Feng's identity was revealed, many sects felt that the current cultivation base may not be related to the talent of kendo, so they changed the entry rules.

Many young people in kendo were happy when they heard the words. They felt that everyone had the same opportunity and entered the sword peak one after another.

Luoluo is naturally also here.

"Hi... the sword aura here is amazing!"

After entering Jianfeng, Luo Luo couldn't help exclaiming.

Although the aura of swordsmanship above the ancient peak was terrifying, Qin Feng was only one person after all, and within this sword peak, countless people used a sword and placed it inside.

The various kendo breaths are intertwined, and there is a different feeling.

"Luoluo, where are you going to get your sword?"

The Tai Xuanzong disciple of the second peak asked.

Because of Qin Zining, they are familiar with Luoluo.

"Let's walk around! Wherever you can go, take your sword."

Road falling slowly.

"That's OK."

The disciple of Emperor Xuanzong nodded.

So he did not go with Luoluo.

Because he knew that no matter how bad it was, Luo Luo could walk higher than him on Jianfeng.

In the end, the other Tai Xuanzong disciples walked with him, and Luo Luo was alone, walking towards the top of the mountain.

After Qin Feng’s warm and nourishment of a large number of medicinal pills, the fallen roots and bones are very good. The sword intent raised by Jianfeng has little effect on her, and soon came to the upper half of Jianfeng. There are not many people here. Up.

Luoluo looked at the distant distance from the top of the mountain and muttered: "With my talent, I shouldn't be able to get those peerless swords on the top of the mountain, so I should just find one nearby."

She heard that the weapons on the top of the mountain were very arrogant and of very high grade, and there were even weapons used by the supreme powerful and saints.

She is very self-aware, knowing that her talents are very different, so she didn't plan to climb to the top of the mountain.

Thinking like this in his heart, Luo Luo looked around.

Soon I saw a blood-red long sword inserted in the stone.

"This sword looks good."

Luo Luo couldn't help but marvel.

She came to the side of the sword, slowly held the hilt, and wanted to pull out the fire-stripe sword.

However, after a long period of time, it was difficult to pull out.

The fire-stripe sword did not respond.

Since being used by Qin Feng, this fire-printed sword has the feeling that it was once difficult to be overcome by the sea, and has never reacted to any other sword repairs.

"My kendo talent can't even draw the sword in this area?"

Luo Luo sad road.

She wanted to rely on her own efforts.

But she found that she overestimated her talent for kendo.

Luo Luo looked lonely, ready to go down, to fetch the sword in the lower half of Jianfeng.

"By the way, UU reading can't rely on itself, you can rely on Master!"

Suddenly her eyes lit up, remembering the sword intent Qin Feng had given her.

It was taken out immediately.

"Chang..."

However, at this moment, several long swords on the top of the mountain trembled lightly, making the sound of swords.

They sensed something, and flew toward the landing position.

At this time, Luo Luo, watching a wonderful sword with a handle flying by, as well as the fire-printed sword that was ignorant of answering him just now, but now happily floating in front of him, fell into amazement.

Is this the charm of Master and his old man?

A ray of sword intent caused the shock of so many peerless swords.

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