Everyone in Dazhu Peak was very excited, even Zhang Xiaofan wanted to see people outside.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhang Xiaofan. Although Xiaofan's classmate's soul-destroying stick was killed by him, because of his dual cultivation of Taoism and Buddhism, his strength has reached the fourth level of the Yuqing realm and can drive away objects.

However, he didn't seem to have any immortal magic weapon, and he didn't tell Tian Buyi about this matter.

"Xiao Fan, you don't have a magic weapon. How about I lend you this sword to support the show? Then you can return it to me during the finals. I will need it then."

Tian Linger rolled her eyes and probably saw that Xiaofan didn't bring anything with him. It looked a little bad that his hands were empty.

"This...isn't this good? This is your treasure, senior sister. If I use it, what should you do, senior sister?"

Zhang Xiaofan seemed not to have expected such an incident and quickly shook his head.

"Don't talk nonsense. If I lend it to you, you can take it. Otherwise, you will be laughed at by other classmates. I am the one who will protect you."

Tian Linger made a serious look and said to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan then took Ye Zhiqiu back from Tian Linger. He didn't know what to say, he just kept saying thank you.

"I'm angry, you actually lent me to someone else, you scumbag."

Ye Zhiqiu saw that he was being held in the hands of classmate Xiaofan, and suddenly felt that his whole body was not well.

Tian Linger was so impudent that he handed him over.

Is he, Zhu Xian Jian, such a casual person?

No, is it such a casual sword?

Hand him over and he dare not come back!

"Good sword, don't be angry. I will lend you to my junior brother for a while. I will rely on you more in the future. As you know, I think I can handle those fellow disciples in front of me without your help. I can handle them myself.

Someone like you must make the final appearance!"

Tian Linger saw Ye Zhiqiu in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, squatted down and stroked the Zhuxian Sword, and whispered.

She already had many connections with the sword itself, so she could feel that the sword seemed angry, and hurriedly comforted Ye Zhiqiu.

"I won't listen."

Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself.

"What a great sword. Look, I, my junior brother, don't have anything in my hand. You just have to feel a little aggrieved."

Tian Linger seemed really angry when she looked at the sword, and even regretted it a little.

But how could she take back the loaned sword immediately? She still couldn't bear to face it.

"Okay, when I come back from the battle, you have to reward me well."

Ye Zhiqiu looked carefully at the person holding the sword, hey, little brother, you are here, I almost forgot about you.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the blood-thirsty beads hanging on Zhang Xiaofan's body and actually forgot that he actually wanted to deal with this guy, but he didn't care about it when he got busy later.

"..."

The bloodthirsty bead remained silent, but it had a few words in its heart.

In the past few years, it has been fighting against the great monk's Buddha's light. It finally managed to wipe out the Buddha's light. When it was about to escape, it saw a sword outside smiling ferociously at him.

It suddenly felt the viciousness of this world.

It decided to pretend that it was not a bloodthirsty bead, but an ordinary bead. You can't come and hit me with the Zhuxian Sword.

I am a good magic weapon!

The conscience of heaven and earth can be learned!

"Master and Mistress are here."

But at this moment, someone in the outside world spoke.

Ye Zhiqiu looked and saw that Tian Buyi and Suru were indeed here.

Tian Buyi is dressed in a sky-blue robe, and his bearing is quite solemn. If his body were not a little short and his belly was a little bigger, he would really have the awe-inspiring air of a master.

As for Suru, it was the one who caught everyone's attention. She was always very beautiful. Today she was dressed in a light green dress. She had jade flowers on her head, a golden hairpin, her eyebrows were like distant mountains and her skin was like white jade.

Her eyes are like water and her red lips are smiling, which really captivates all living beings.

Song Daren, on the other hand, followed Tian Buyi Suru with a serious look.

"Let's go."

Tian Buyi glanced at all the disciples, and then lingered on his youngest disciple for a moment. He recognized at a glance that the fairy sword in his disciple's hand was exactly what his daughter often used. Now he actually gave it to Zhang Xiaofan. This daughter also

Really kind-hearted.

But he didn't say much. He waved his right hand and directed the magic formula in his palm. A red light flashed, and his long-famous fairy sword "Red Spirit" was sacrificed. The red light was bright, and it was the most precious treasure of the fairy family.

A flash of sword light flew through the air, and Tian Buyi flew away.

"Master looked at me just now. Master won't blame me."

Zhang Xiaofan was a little scared by being looked at just now, so he quietly asked Tian Linger.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Junior Brother, I'm leaving. You let Senior Brother take care of me!"

Tian Linger smiled and drove away with his magic weapon, Amber Zhu Ling, turning into a ray of light.

The remaining disciples also began to form teams and were led away.

It has to be said that several of these disciples of Dazhu Peak are incompetent and have been practicing for so many years. For example, Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali and Lu Daxin have not yet reached the fourth level and cannot control the magic weapon and can only be taken away.

Lin Jingyu had only been practicing for a few years and had already reached the fourth level of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. No wonder Tian Buyi got angry when he saw Lin Jingyu wielding a sword.

"Don't be so nervous. Even if you fly to the sky, you won't die even if you fall. My body is too strong."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was being led away by Song Daren. This classmate Xiaofan's body was trembling slightly, half nervous and half excited.

What a dream it is to ride among the blue sky and white clouds!

He is actually flying now!

Ye Zhiqiu can understand Xiaofan's state. Human beings have always had a beautiful wish to fly freely. Now that Xiaofan has realized it, how can he not be excited.

Ye Zhiqiu was used to it, and he didn't get excited when he looked at the blue sky and white clouds. He just watched Song Daren wielding the sword casually.

Song Daren was not too fast with his sword, fearing that his junior brother would fall to his death if he moved too fast, so when they arrived in front of Tongtian Peak, it was already half an hour later.

In the distance, a majestic mountain peak towers into the sky, standing proudly. There, in the misty white clouds, there is a faint sound of bells echoing in the sky.

Tongtian Peak seems to really lead to the sky.

Under the boundless blue sky, beside the majestic mountain peaks, countless rays of light of various colors dance and linger. The closer you get to Tongtian Peak, the denser these lights become.

Those are the magic weapons used by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. They have various colors due to the five elements of the magic weapons. They look colorful and extremely beautiful.

These rays of light were like colored stones falling like rain, and they rushed towards the mountain peak one after another. The scene was spectacular.

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and others, together with the "Ten Tigers" Immortal Sword, quickly merged into this colorful torrent.

Accompanied by a whistling sound, Song Daren's sword landed on a huge square.

The square is very big, this is the first feature.

Above the square, the clouds are steaming, and when walking, it is like walking in the clouds, which makes people feel like they have become immortals. This is the second feature.

This is the "sea of ​​clouds" in the "Six Scenes of Qingyun".

Song Daren led the disciples from Dazhu Peak, passed through the sea of ​​clouds, crossed the Hongqiao Bridge, and headed deeper into Tongtian Peak.

In front of you is a clear water pool. In the pool, there is an ancient strange beast that is respectfully called "Spirit Master" by the disciples of Qingyun Sect. It has been lying on the open space beside the pool for a long time, basking in the sun. Sometimes it opens its eyes to take a look.

When Zhang Xiaofan passed by, it suddenly opened its eyes, as if it felt something familiar.

Then, it saw Ye Zhiqiu.
Chapter completed!