Chapter 811 Lu Feixue
Following Xu Xiangwu, they entered the territory of the Shenjian Sect. There are no fewer than a hundred mountains that are 100,000 meters high, similar to the Jade Sky Palace Sword Mountain. The scenery here is incomparably more magnificent than that of the Jade Sky Palace. How many times.
Flying in the narrow gap between the two mountains allows people to deeply appreciate the uncanny craftsmanship of nature and gives people a kind of spiritual shock.
Disciples with flying swords on their feet kept flying past them. They did not show any hostility towards Baili Yunxiao and Qingcheng, and even ignored them.
There are more than 100,000 inner and outer disciples of Shenjian Sect in total. It is impossible for them all to know each other. Even if some strangers appear, it is a reasonable thing.
Of course, as they continued to fly in, the cultivation levels of the people they met became higher and higher, and gradually, they entered a place where only true disciples could set foot.
Some people also began to look at Qingcheng and Baili Yunxiao with vigilant eyes. After all, the two of them were not wearing the clothes of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
But with Xu Xiangwu and others leading the way, they still didn't ask anything.
It wasn't until they reached the most central area of the Divine Sword Gate, on the side of a tall mountain in front of them, that they were stopped by someone.
"No one except the elders is allowed to enter this important place of the sect!" A sword cultivator at the Spiritual Emperor level sat cross-legged on a big sword, suspended in mid-air, looking at a few people expressionlessly.
Xu Xiangwu shook his hand and summoned a token and said, "I am Xu Xiangwu, a disciple of Saint Lu Feixue!"
The other party did not let them go immediately, but looked at Baili Yunxiao and Qingcheng again, with vigilance in their eyes: "Who are they?"
Before Xu Xiangwu could speak, Qingcheng said calmly: "It's not your turn to ask about my identity!"
After saying this, a saint's pressure was released. Although she had restrained herself, the aura as majestic as the mountains and as misty as the clouds still shocked the other party.
"Who are you?" The other person's expression finally became humble and he stood up hastily.
"Sage Qingcheng is our master's guest!" Xu Xiangwu replied on his behalf.
"The Alluring Saint?" This person bowed and said, "It is my duty, I hope you will forgive me, senior. The Divine Sword Sect welcomes you, the senior saint!"
He finally let it go.
Only then did Qingcheng and others fly between the two mountains.
This scene actually made Baili Yunxiao look at the Divine Sword Sect with admiration. It was indeed a sect, and even a disciple guarding the passage could have such a temperament.
Passing through this mountain, there is a green valley ahead, with exotic flowers and grasses all over the mountain. Two rivers meet at the intersection, and there are spiritual animals living by the river. There are cloud-like waterfalls falling silently on the surrounding Jianshan Mountain. The entire valley looks like a fairyland.
"Senior, this valley is my master's territory, and the villa in the valley is her retreat place!" Xu Xiangwu pointed to a house in the center of the valley surrounded by green leaves and flowers. .
"The scenery is beautiful!" Qingcheng nodded.
Baili Yunxiao smiled and said: "Why don't saints live in the mountains, but in the valleys? Are there any practitioners in these big mountains around?"
"Of course there is no such thing. In our Divine Sword Sect, every saint will have a retreat similar to this. This Sword Mountain is also the base of the formation. Entering the Sword Mountain is equivalent to entering the absolute domain of the saint. Hit!" Xu Xiangwu said.
In fact, without her explanation, Baili Yunxiao and Qingcheng both sensed the difference between this place and the outside world.
The diameter of the valley is about ten miles, and there are five sword mountains around it. Each one is about 10,000 meters high, forming a circle. The distance between each mountain is almost equal.
It seems natural, but Baili Yunxiao feels that there must be a role of human power in this. Otherwise, the five mountains would not be so evenly distributed and almost identical.
Here, the mental power seems to be greatly suppressed, and it is actually impossible to leave the body, and even flying becomes very difficult. The closer to the central area, the stronger the suppression force becomes.
The gravity here seems to be stronger than that in the outside world. No one can fly high and can only fly slowly inward at low altitude.
"Five Elements Reversal Formation!" Qingcheng spat out a few words.
Baili Yunxiao nodded slightly: "It is indeed this formation. When you enter it, not only will the five elements be reversed, but your sense of time and space will also be weakened. Once the formation is fully activated, it will be difficult to get out if you are trapped in it!"
"Master, this shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" Qingcheng secretly sent a message.
"The strength of this formation is that the base of the formation is extremely powerful. These five mountains are the base of the formation. There are at least a thousand spiritual swords inserted on each mountain, some of which are at the level of spiritual treasures. However, if I want to leave, this formation cannot stop me. !" Baili Yunxiao replied via voice transmission.
"That's good, you must be on guard against others!" Qingcheng said nothing more after transmitting the message.
The closer they got to the Saint's Villa, the less able they were to fly high. By the time they reached the door, they were forced to land.
The gravity here and the suppression in space are countless times stronger than those in the outside world.
Before approaching the gate of the Villa, the gate had opened automatically, and two maids in white clothes with swords on their backs came out of it, bowed to Qingcheng and said: "I have met the senior saint, and my master has asked us to welcome the senior's visit again! "
"Lead the way!" Qingcheng nodded.
"Senior, please!" The sword-carrying maid asked sideways.
Qingcheng stepped into it.
Xu Xiangwu let go of Baili Yunxiao's arm, and the two walked side by side.
The other inner disciples bowed and retreated, and did not follow Xu Xiangwu into the villa.
Originally, the environment inside the Villa had already been clearly seen from high altitude, but only after stepping into it did I realize that everything I saw from high altitude was fake.
The moment you step into the door, you have quietly entered another space.
The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the small bridges and flowing water are as beautiful as a royal garden. There is a particularly tall palace in the center, which is carved from white jade. There are several big characters outlined on it: Flying Snow Sword Saint Palace!
Feixue naturally refers to Lu Feixue.
After everyone stepped onto the steps leading to Feixue Sword Saint Palace, some women walked out from inside.
The leader is a man wearing white fairy clothes and silver jewelry. The hem of his skirt stretches to the ground for a full three meters, and he is full of nobility.
Behind this woman, there are four maids on the left and right, each with a sword on their back.
The two women who greeted Qingcheng automatically joined the two groups of maids after stepping onto the steps.
Qingcheng looked at the woman in white in the middle and nodded slightly: "Jade Sky Palace Semi-Saint Qingcheng has met Feixue Saint, sorry to bother you!"
"Haha... Don't bother me, don't bother me. I rarely have saints come to visit me here. Please come in!"
As a master, it was very polite to greet him in front of the palace, not to mention that his cultivation level was half a level higher than Qingcheng's.
After entering the main hall, everyone sat down separately, with Lu Feixue sitting on the high platform in the middle.
Qingcheng sat at the uppermost position on the left, while Baili Yunxiao sat beside her.
Xu Xiangwu wanted to take a seat, but Lu Feixue waved: "Xiao Wu, come sit next to me!"
"Yes, Master!" Xu Xiangwu quickly walked up the steps and sat next to Lu Feixue.
A maid served spiritual tea, and Lu Feixue asked: "Why is the Half-Saint Qingcheng so free that he comes to our Divine Sword Sect?"
"It's all because of me, a student. He was separated from his relatives. After asking around, we found out that he had joined the Divine Sword Sect, so we came here!" Qingcheng said.
"Oh? Xiao Wu, I told you before that you have a brother and several sisters. Could this be your brother?" Qingcheng looked at Baili Yunxiao.
"Yes, master, he is my brother!" Xu Xiangwu said.
Lu Feixue smiled and said nothing, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "Xiao Wu, take out your sword and give it to me!"
"It's Master!" Xu Xiangwu took out the Dragon Spirit Sword and handed it to Lu Feixue with both hands. Lu Feixue took the Dragon Spirit Sword, pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, raised her two fingers, gently stroked the sword body, and said slowly: "I sensed the aura of other people in this sword. If If my guess is correct, someone must be using your talent to raise swords for them. Such cruel practices
, not something that ordinary brothers would do! "
Baili Yunxiao immediately frowned after hearing this.
Xu Xiangwu and Qianhe Huanzi are both his sword attendants. His purpose is to use the two women to raise his swords, but this is also for the good of the two women.
Qianhe Huanzi's talent is not very good. He can't reach the current level without the help of the Demon Slayer Sword. The same is true for Xu Xiangwu. Without the Dragon Spirit Sword, without the help of Baili Yunxiao. It is absolutely impossible for communication to reach the current level so quickly.
The two complement each other and grow together.
Of course, this was only very effective at the beginning, and it was even more precious on an earth where resources were scarce and there were no natural resources or earthly treasures.
However, in Jiuxiao Continent, this method of cultivating people has long been abandoned, and is even shamed by the righteous. There are too many wonderful medicines from heaven and earth to cultivate talents.
Therefore, Lu Feixue felt that the real owner of the Dragon Spirit Sword only trained Xu Xiangwu to raise the sword.
As a saint, she can even sense that the owner of this sword is Baili Yunxiao.
And she has been waiting for this day for several months. Ever since she accepted Xu Xiangwu as a disciple, she has been thinking about when to take action to deal with the owner of the Dragon Spirit Sword, so as to avoid future troubles for her disciples. So as not to be controlled by others in the future.
She never imagined that the owner of the Dragon Spirit Sword was actually a semi-saint student.
That's why she didn't kill him immediately, but her tone was much harsher.
She looked at Baili Yunxiao with a somewhat aggressive gaze and said, "What's your name?"
"Junior Xiaoyun!" Baili Yunxiao said.
"The contract with the Dragon Spirit Sword is terminated. From now on, I have nothing to do with Xu Xiangwu. I can pretend that nothing happened!" Lu Feixue said.
Qingcheng frowned slightly, but did not speak. Instead, she looked at Baili Yunxiao, waiting for his answer.
Baili Yunxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Let Xiangwu make the decision herself!"
"Me?" Xu Xiangwu looked aggrieved and looked at Lu Feixue, wanting to cry without tears.
Ever since Baili Yunxiao healed her, she has regarded herself as Baili Yunxiao's person. There is no possibility of betrayal in this life.
However, she was also very worried. If she continued to follow Baili Yunxiao, wouldn't her master Lu Feixue be so angry that she would harm Baili Yunxiao? This was also the main reason for her difficulty.