Sword Pool.

There are tens of thousands of spiritual swords in it.

As soon as Chen Mu walked to the outside of the sword pool, he saw a lot of obsessions floating casually.

There are many spiritual swords around, some of which contain some energy.

High-level spiritual swords can actively absorb the energy between heaven and earth, and rashly break into the depths of the sword pool, and will encounter interception by those powerful spiritual swords.

There was no threat outside the sword pool. The obsession here was almost dissipated with the wind, and the spiritual power contained in these spiritual swords themselves was almost lost.

Chen Mu walked deeper and deeper, and he walked straight to the depths of the sword pool, but there was no sword light blocking it, and the surrounding spiritual swords were trembling.

He heard from his master that the domineering sword body has the ability to control ten thousand swords, and the surrounding spiritual swords were very eager to follow Chen Mu.

They all recognize Chen Mu.

I believe that following him will shine.

"Feel sorry."

"I already have two swords."

Chen Mu shook his head slightly, and then the spiritual sword in the sword pool returned to quiet.

The wings are not strong, but they are easy to use, and Wushuang is also the best spiritual sword, which is enough.

He looked into the depths of the sword pool.

There are nine broken swords deep in the sky, and their sword bodies are incomplete. Chen Mu's eyes shine with golden light, and he can see the extraordinaryness of those broken swords.

Those swords contained terrifying energy. The broken sword in the middle was covered with cracks, which contained more energy than Qin Nishang.

“So strong!”

"Can you borrow a sword?"

Chen Mu activated Haoran's sword intent, and the surrounding swords responded, and a huge amount of energy surged.

Chen Mu immediately took back Haoran's sword intent, feeling shocked. He could actually do it. He could use Haoran's sword intent to control the entire sword pool.

He has a huge space for Sumeru Ring, but he can take away the sword from Jianchi. Even if Jiang Fuxian agrees to him do so, the other elders will not agree.

"I'll just take a few broken swords, and leave the good swords to other juniors." Chen Mu raised his hand, and the nine broken swords in the deepest part of the sword pool roared.

Nine broken swords entered the Sumeru Ring at the same time.

"Junior brother, these nine swords are the swords of nine seniors of Lingyun Sect, and the nine top sword saints who failed to overcome the tribulation." Jiang Fuxian's voice sounded in his ears, and Chen Mu could not see her figure.

The Sword Saint of the Great Summit is the one who stands at the top of the Wanxiang Continent. They all failed to overcome the tribulation, and the horror of becoming an immortal tribulation can be imagined.

Their swords can stay here, proving that they have no sword to open the immortal gate. They chose to overcome the tribulation in the Wanxiang Continent and eventually failed.

"Senior sister, can I take it away?"

"sure."

Chen Mu felt a little embarrassed. Jiang Fuxian gave him whatever he wanted.

"These swords are very fierce. Even if they are broken, they are not something that ordinary sword emperors can compete with. When the nine swords are released together, even the sword saints have to retreat."

"Thank you, senior sister."

Jiang Fuxian stood on the top of Lingyun Peak, with a smile in her eyes. After being tempered by the Nether Fire Sword Prison, Chen Mu's body has been transformed. With the domineering sword body and the four sword intents he mastered, he can barely control these nine broken swords. This is his trump card for facing older generations in the future.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged in the sword pool.

He took out the demon pill given by Qin Nishang, and now he has time to refine it.

Chen Mu took the demon pill directly. After a year of hard practice, his physical body and strength have improved, and now he has the ability to directly refine the demon pill.

The majestic flame energy surged into the Dantian, and the sword body kept absorbing the flame energy.

Chen Mu is still absorbing the obsessions around him.

A dark black hole appeared between his eyebrows. After practicing the Taishang Visualization Picture, his sea of ​​consciousness changed, and there were magnificent stars between his soul.

The Netherworld Black Hole absorbs obsessions at a higher speed, and a large number of obsessions flow into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Those stars are like millstones, crushing the obsession that is absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness. The obsession in the sword pool is relatively chaotic and there is no story to say.

The obsession is crushed and turned into pure energy and poured into the sea of ​​consciousness. The soul becomes solemn in treasure. Chen Mu's mind power and perception are constantly increasing.

Occasionally, juniors passed by the sword pool, but they didn't notice Chen Mu. He had mastered the third level of the dream of life and the shadow was hidden.

This lyricism can perfectly hide, and the juniors looked at the sword pool and felt that it was no different, but Chen Mu sat cross-legged there openly.

Only Jiang Fuxian was watching Chen Mu.

Two months passed quickly, Chen Mu's soul became bright and shining, and the nine-inch-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a god.

Chen Mu adjusted his state to the peak. His body was straight, and he had a looming domineering look on his body, and his sharpness was hard to hide.

After a while, Chen Mu returned to normal. He stood up and left the sword pool. The Qingyun Conference was about to begin. Now he was about to go to Qingyun Town.

Now that spring is in full bloom, Aojian Peak is full of vitality. Chen Mu went back to the back mountain to take a bath, but Jiang Fuxian suddenly appeared by the stream.

"Senior Sister."

Chen Mu's face turned red.

Jiang Fuxian placed the neatly stacked white clothes on the bluestone by the stream and said softly: "Sister sister made it according to your size. You can see if it fits well later. If you think it doesn't look good, throw it away."

"clothing."

"As long as it is made by my senior sister, I will wear it."

"Then make a skirt for you, will you wear it?"

“…”

Chen Mu couldn't speak.

Jiang Fuxian did not continue to tease Chen Mu.

Her expression became serious, "Qingyun Conference, in such an occasion, senior sister is not suitable for showing up in public. Senior sister cannot accompany you to Qingyun Conference."

She is the leader of Lingyun Sect. If she goes to the Qingyun Conference in person and loses her identity, each sect will send elders to take the geniuses of the sect.

Chen Mu understood what Jiang Fuxian meant and patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, senior sister, I will protect myself and recast the glory of Lingyun Sect."

Jiang Fuxian smiled slightly, then turned around gracefully, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

After his fiancée left, Chen Mu stood up from the water, steamed all over his body, and he changed into white clothes made by Jiang Fuxian.

The white dress is very fairy-like, and the fabric is extraordinary, and it has super defensive power. Chen Mu could not imagine a better language to praise Jiang Fuxian, so he could only silently recite Fuxian’s wife in his heart.

Chen Mu wore white clothes and already had the style of a boy, but his face looked a little immature.

He went to the Bounty Pavilion to collect resources.

Now Lu Qingshan is in charge of the sixth floor, and he is only temporarily managing the reward pavilion.

"My junior brother, you're handsome." Lu Qingshan praised while getting resources.

Chen Mu often heard others praise him for his talent, but it was the first time he heard someone praise him for his handsomeness, so he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Senior brother, good eyes."

Lu Qingshan laughed and said, "My junior brother, please help me take care of my apprentice. Lin Yi, he is going to Qingyun Conference this time."

"no problem."

Chen Mu agreed readily.

Whether Lu Qingshan mentioned it or not, as long as he was a disciple of Lingyun Sect, Chen Mu would take care of him.

Chen Mu came to the ground floor of the Bounty Pavilion and sent some of the spirit stones and spiritual liquid to Black Stone City. The remaining resources were completely enough.

When I returned to Aojian Peak, I ran into Xiao Yun and Liu Mei'er waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"I've met uncle."

"What are the two nephews doing?"

Liu Mei'er smiled sweetly and said, "Yeah, it's related to this Qingyun Conference. Senior Brother Xiao wants to call other participating juniors to Aojian Peak to make everyone prepare in advance."

"These geniuses usually compete with each other, but now they need to join forces. I guess they are not very good in cooperation. I want to gather everyone first to get to know each other, and then let Junior Brother Ye and Senior Sister Zhao, who have attended the Qingyun Conference, share their experiences so that everyone can be fully prepared and discuss countermeasures together." Xiao Yun suggested with a smile.

"OK."

"I'm sorry, two nephews."

Chen Mu felt that this proposal was good. The results of the Qingyun Conference were related to the future of Lingyun Sect. Xiao Yun obviously wanted to contribute to the sect.

Xiao Yun and the others went to invite the genius juniors, and Chen Mu returned to Aojian Peak. He understood that the Aojian Peak will become more and more lively in the future.

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