"Although the little monk does not rest in the Dharma, he has a faint feeling that there is a good sword in the sword peak that is related to the little monk, so I came to take a look."

Huiming said slowly.

These sect elders still haven't heard much about this kind of Buddhist term, so after hearing the words, they all looked like they were suddenly enlightened and nodded.

"So it is."

"Thousands of miles apart, you can feel that there is a good sword here and you are destined, so you must have a good talent for kendo."

"Hopefully you can find a good sword by then."

"..."

Because Buddhist disciples give people a sense of kindness and sincerity, and because they usually "monks don't lie," many elders also believed what Huiming said.

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

"Boom..."

And at this time, Taixuanzong's ancient ship also arrived.

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

Today's Taixuanzong can be said to be the first sect of the two domains.

Without him, Sword God Canglan is the greatest strength.

I am afraid that among the two domains, there is no madman who dares to provoke Taixuanzong.

"Everyone, long time no see."

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

They already knew each other.

Everyone also greeted Li Qingyang and chatted with each other.

But without exception, the topic was all about Sword God Canglan.

"Li Qingyang, we are the best brothers. When can you help me introduce, let me pay homage to Sword God Canglan, even if it's just a glance!"

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

"

"In the past few decades, I have always dreamed of Sword God Canglan."

"I'm seriously ill and I'm dying. Before I die, I only have one wish, that is, I want to see Sword God Canglan. You must satisfy me."

"..."

In the words, it is enough to show how enthusiastic they are towards the Sword God Canglan.

He simply worshipped Canglan Sword God as a god.

As for the requests of these people, Li Qingyang can only express that he is powerless.

At the same time, he was secretly grateful that when he came, he told many disciples in advance that they were not allowed to reveal Luoluo's identity.

Otherwise, once these people know, Luoluo is Qin Feng's apprentice. Who knows what the elders of the major sects can do to this little girl.

Scared to think about it.

"Hey..."

After being put off by Li Qingyang again, the elders of many sects also sighed and shook their heads helplessly.

He can only pin his hopes on the disciples of his sect, hoping that one day they can grow into a powerful being like the Sword God Canglan.

That way, they can do whatever they want.

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

Everything else is nothing to him.

"Boom boom..."

At this moment, the formation above Jianfeng suddenly emitted violent fluctuations.

A monstrous sword intent was released from within the sword peak.

Jianfeng, which has been self-proclaimed for many years, has reopened, allowing the genius of kendo to enter and find a sword that suits him.

"All of you can go in together, and you don't have to follow your cultivation."

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

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

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

Luoluo is also in this category.

"Hey... The sword energy here is amazing!"

After entering Jianfeng, Luoluo couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although the kendo aura above the ancient peak is also very terrifying, after all, Qin Feng is alone, and within this sword peak, there are countless people who have used the sword and put it in it.

All kinds of kendo breaths are intertwined, and there is a different feeling.

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

There is a Taixuanzong disciple of the second peak asked.

Because of Qin Zining, they were more familiar with Luoluo.

"Let's go and see! Take the sword wherever you can."

Luoluo said slowly.

"That's fine."

The disciple of Taixuanzong nodded.

It didn't go with Luoluo anymore.

Because he knew that no matter how bad Luoluo was, he would still be able to go higher than him on Jianfeng.

In the end, the other disciples of Taixuan Sect went together, and Luoluo walked towards the top of the mountain alone.

After experiencing Qin Feng's warm nourishment with a lot of medicinal herbs, Luoluo's roots are very good, and Jianfeng's high sword intent has little effect on her, and soon came to the upper half of Jianfeng, there are not many people here. .

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

She heard that the weapons on the top of the mountain are all very arrogant and of high rank. There are even weapons used by supreme powerhouses and saints.

She is very self-aware and knows that her talents are far from each other, so she has no plans to climb to the top of the mountain.

With this thought in mind, Luoluo's eyes began to look around.

Soon, he saw a blood-red long sword inserted in a stone.

"This sword is beautiful."

Luoluo couldn't help but be amazed.

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

However, Luoluo wasted a long time of effort, but it was difficult to pull it out.

The fire pattern sword did not respond.

Ever since it was used by Qin Feng, this Fire Emblem Sword had a feeling of being in a difficult situation, and never had any reaction to any other sword cultivators.

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

Luoluo said sadly.

She had wanted to rely on her own efforts.

But she found herself overestimating her kendo talent.

Luoluo looked lonely, ready to go down and go to the lower half of Jianfeng to get the sword.

"By the way, you can't rely on yourself, you can rely on the master!"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, thinking of the sword intent Qin Feng gave her.

It was taken out immediately.

"Chong..."

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

They sensed something, and flew towards Luoluo's position.

At this time, Luoluo was stunned as he watched the excellent sword with a handle flying by, and the fire-patterned sword that was ignoring him just now, but now floated in front of him with joy.

Is this the charm of Master and his old man?

A wisp of sword intent actually caused the vibration of so many peerless swords.

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