"It's this kid!"

The girl ran over and pointed at Qin Lijiao with anger! Behind her were dozens of sword cultivators, all of whom were immortal masters’ cultivation.

"The Wujianting Pavilion is a major area in the sword division, and ordinary disciples cannot come in. Who is he and why can he come in?"

"I remembered that he was Qin Li, the hundred-year-old immortal, who seemed to have entered the Dan tribe."

"Why did the Dan tribe come to the Sword tribe?

He even bullied the junior sister, it's hateful!"

"The Sword Cliff is extremely mysterious and can improve the understanding of swordsmanship. How can such benefits be given to outsiders?"

Dozens of immortals looked unkind and surrounded Wujian Pavilion.

Dozens of pairs of sharp eyes looked at Qin Li in unison, as if they wanted to see through him.

However! Qin Li's face was expressionless.

His eyes were closed, and his heart was filled with nothing.

Dozens of immortals frowned, feeling that they were weak in their aura.

At this time! A swordsman in green came out.

He has handsome facial features, carries a jade sword, and is graceful.

"When you are going down high sword bamboo, Jian Cliff is the main area of ​​the sword branch. Please leave."

"Master of the Hundred Sword allowed me to come!"

Qin Li's eyes slowly opened.

The girl put her hands on her hips and turned her back and said, "Second Brother, don't listen to him nonsense. How could my father promise outsiders? He must be lying."

"And he not only bullied me, but also wanted to be bad to me. Fortunately, I ran fast."

When she speaks, she is soft and pitiful, and can arouse men's desire to protect themselves.

Now! Dozens of immortals are making trouble.

"Damn, this guy with a human face and a beastly heart."

"I dare to be ill-inducing to my junior sister, so I'm so angry."

"Don't talk nonsense to him, we will just escort it to the Punishment Hall."

Dozens of immortals showed their momentum, like dozens of immortal swords unsheathed, with murderous aura.

Among them, Gao Jianzhu's aura was the most terrifying. He had reached the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, and his entire body was full of sharpness.

"trouble!"

Qin Li shook his head helplessly. He activated the immortal power and was about to draw out some star-remn sword.

The war is about to break out.

And at this critical moment, a roar came to interrupt everyone's noise.

"Stop it all!"

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword was covered in cold face and came strongly.

"Meet Master!"

Gao Jianzhu and others quickly saluted.

The girl was a little scared and hugged in the crowd, not daring to show up.

"If you don't practice swords, why do you run to the sword cliff?"

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword asked.

Dozens of immortals dared not hide it and explained: "My junior sister told us that an outsider broke into the sword cliff and was still ill-treated to her."

Hearing this! The Immortal King of the Heavy Sword did not speak.

But his momentum became more and more depressing and deeper.

The girl was so scared that she took two steps back and said fearfully: "Dad, I was wrong."

"Hmph! Yang Xiaomu, you are so capable."

The King of the Immortal Sword scolded: "Do you think that your senior brothers and sisters are pampering you, and you can do whatever you want, and you can bully anyone you want!"

Yang Xiaomu was frightened by this and actually cried out, with tears dripping from beans.

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword had no sympathy at all and continued to rebuke: "Why are you crying? Look at your casual and depraved look. You have no progress in the ninth grade of the Immortal Lord, and your swordsmanship is even more messy and you have no combat power.

If you were outside, you wouldn't know how you died."

The Immortal King of the Heavy Sword is selfless and does not show any mercy even if he scolds someone.

Yang Xiaomu was extremely aggrieved and stubbornly bit his lip: "I know I have a bad qualification and can't compare with my elder brother. I also want to be promoted to the Immortal Lord as soon as possible, so I came to Jian Cliff to practice."

"But why did you allow an outsider to enter Jian Cliff but not allow me to come in? Am I not your biological daughter?"

The Immortal King of Heavy Swords was so sorry that he was not strong: "You have too thin foundation, and the Sword Cliff will make you go crazy."

"Besides, how can you compare with Qin Li? He has excellent qualifications and has found his Master's note alone. He can stay at Jian Cliff as long as he wants."

After some words, Yang Xiaomu was speechless.

"This..." Yang Xiaomu's face turned pale and she couldn't stop her tears. She was so angry that she ran away with tears, as if she felt wronged.

"Little junior sister!"

Gao Jianzhu felt a little heartbroken and chased after him.

Dozens of immortals apologized and then flew away.

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword shook his head helplessly: "Boy Qin, my daughter is usually careless about discipline and has caused you trouble."

"It's just a small matter!"

Qin Li said.

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword asked again: "How did you understand Jian Cliff?

If it really doesn't work, you can go to the Grand Library to choose another ninth-grade immortal art. After all, you are not the only one who fails to comprehend."

"No, I'm already a little surprised."

Qin Li said with a smile.

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword nodded and left.

Qin Li continued to sit wither and comprehend the sword technique.

Time flies, and a month passes in the blink of an eye.

Qin Li was still sitting upright in the Wujian Pavilion, like a rock, motionless. If he hadn't been breathing, he would have been regarded as a corpse.

He had already entered a state of selflessness, and his whole body seemed to be a mirror, reflecting the mystery of the sword cliff, and it seemed that he could see a peerless swordsman dancing with his sword.

If the Immortal King of Heavy Sword knew about Qin Li’s situation, he would definitely scream because this was an extremely rare sword-like qualification - Jianxin Tongming.

The heart is like a mirror, reflecting everything, knowing it in your heart, and the sword technique is achieved by itself.

In the distance, a mountain with high peaks.

Two immortal kings secretly observed Qin Li.

The green-robed immortal king smiled and said, "This kid has been missing for a month, so it's here."

The Red Eyebrow Immortal King laughed and said, "He made our Dan Division look so good. He caught the book thief in one day, but the magic he chose..."                                                                                                         �

The three immortal kings gathered together and started chatting.

"I wonder if Boy Qin can have an epiphany?"

The green robe immortal king said.

"It's very difficult! Although his qualifications are superb, the sword cliff is obscure and mysterious. It's impossible to understand it without twenty or thirty years."

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword judged.

The Red Eyebrow Immortal King stroked his beard and shook his head and said, "It's so time-consuming. With this free time, it's enough to be promoted to the sixth-grade alchemist."

"Or what if Qin Li joins the sword department."

The Immortal King of Heavy Sword Hehe.

"roll!"

The Green Robe Immortal King and the Red Eyebrow Immortal King all rolled their eyes.

And at this moment, Wujianting changed.

Qin Liku finally moved after sitting for a month.

He stood up slowly, pulled out some star-breaking swords, and started dancing the sword.

The sword move is very slow, with almost no lethality, but it has a sense of pride.
To be continued...