Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 70 The Barbarian and the Swordman

"A barbarian is a barbarian. I haven't seen him for decades, and he is still so ignorant of etiquette."

It was a sword that spoke.

The sound of the sword was very rich, and the blade was also broad and simple. It was so simple that there were no unnecessary decorations, but everyone could hear an extremely sharp and mean taste.

Sheng Fei had a strange look on his face, staring blankly at the pale pink sword shadow around the sword body, wanting to laugh for some reason.

In the shadow of the sword, there were still some tiny petals flying around the sword body. It was hard to see clearly from a distance, but the pressure brought by the sword light was real. She hurriedly covered her lips before laughing out loud.

Mouth.

"That's the Lingxiu True Lord of the Lingxiao Sword Sect." Seeing Sheng Wei's eyes widening and her curiosity almost falling to the ground, Yan smiled helplessly and explained to her.

The Lingxiao Sword Sect's unique secret skill is to transform one's body into a sword, and the sword takes on the shape of its master. This is not an unspeakable thing.

This secret skill is not difficult to practice. Disciples within the sect can practice it after building the foundation. In fact, it has no power in itself.

Its only function is probably to turn people into the shape of a sword...

The old man next to Lingxiu Zhenjun, who was surrounded by the aura of books, frowned when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "This is inappropriate."

The inappropriateness he mentioned was referring to calling Yun Xiqian a barbarian.

The Yun family in Yunxiao City today did not belong to Yunxiao City in the past, but was called the Tianbei Yun family by the world.

The people of the Yun clan have lived on the Tianshan Mountains at the northernmost point of the Mortal Realm of Tianxiao since ancient times. They are isolated from the world and are not stained by the mortal world. The people are naive and ignorant of the world and do not easily join the world. They strictly follow the instructions of their ancestors and take care of the people under the Tianshan Mountains from generation to generation.

abyss.

However, destiny failed. Due to the war between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, Xuanshuang Taoist transformed into the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountains to suppress the legacy of the ancient demons in Tianbei. Their homeland turned into an endless snowfield overnight, and the entire Yun family was forced to

Move south.

At that time, the war was beginning to end, and all parts of the Mortal Realm had long been divided by various forces. The Yun clan, who had no place to live, suddenly did not know where to go. They did not know much about the rules and regulations of the world, so they were stupid and because of their physical shape.

They are taller than ordinary humans and are jokingly called barbarians from a bitter cold land.

Everyone in the field nodded in approval. Yun Xiqian closed the ban in front of him. It was not appropriate to force everyone to show up, but due to the special nature of this transaction, Yun had already greeted him in front of him, so it didn't count.

What.

In comparison, what Lord Lingxiu said was really a bit rude.

"What's wrong with Barbarian?" Yun Xiqian snorted coldly, her voice sharp, "It's better than your Lingxiuzi who dares to speak human words because you have no personality!"

The Tianbei Yun Sect has been established in the Central Imperial Capital for more than three thousand years. Her Highness the Yunxiao Imperial Dynasty has long passed the age of getting angry because of a title, but she still gets angry.

Most of the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect are withdrawn. In order to avoid the trouble of communicating with others as much as possible, many disciples prefer to show others with their swords, and Ling Xiuzi is a typical example among them.

According to rumors, once Ling Xiuzi regained his body, he would be so frightened that he fainted when he saw people. He himself has never clarified this message.

As time went by, it became a joke in the Central Region.

In this way, the two of them were both Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention they were still on their own territory. Yun Xiqian had nothing to be afraid of, so she spoke and choked back without mercy.

"Okay, let's stop it." The green-eyed woman finally couldn't help it. Seeing that Ling Xiuzi's sword was about to move, she hurriedly spoke to stop it.

The woman's voice is as graceful as the song of a bird, and her whole body has an equally good temperament, with beautiful features, eyes like peach blossoms, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and she is dressed in green clothes and is pretty and charming.

Sheng Fei glanced at her twice, and his eyes were glued to her. If there were a fairy in the forest, it would be like this, right?

Yan followed her gaze and looked over without any expression on his face: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" Sheng Wei nodded blankly and replied in a low voice.

"If Ye Qiuying from the alchemy family looks good, take a look at her more often."

Anyway, you won’t be able to see it anymore.

That's right, Yan Zao had arranged a place for Sheng Fei in his heart, and he just wanted to wait until things were done here.

Ruoye Qiuying ignored the whispers of the two juniors and focused entirely on the elixir that had just been released at home.

"Your Highness is always straightforward, so let's get down to business quickly."

In the field, people from the five major families and the two major holy places gathered together, and Yun Xiqian no longer hesitated.

"Everyone already knows about the Little Cave Heaven thing, and its authenticity has been verified for a long time. It is intentional to come here now, and Yun is not ambiguous."

Yun Xiqian's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"You all also know that the thousand-year period has arrived, and the secret realm of Qingyun will be opened."

The Qingyun Secret Realm mentioned by Yun Xiqian, since it contains the word Qingyun, must be related to the Qingyun Conference and the Qingyun Ranking.

"That's right. After this year's Qingyun Grand Event, it coincides with the opening of the Qingyun Secret Realm." Zi Cheyi, who was wearing a high crown, put down his giant hammer and looked puzzled, "But what's the difference between the Qingyun Secret Realm and this small cave?"

relation?"

"Of course it is related." Ruoye Qiuying suddenly laughed, turned to Zi Cheyi and said, "They want the Qingyun Order in our hands."

Yun Xiqian also smiled and said: "Fairy Qiuying is exquisite and transparent, that's exactly what she is."

"The younger generations of the Yun family are not talented, so I can only think of using this method to find a future for them."

According to records, anyone who enters the Qingyun Secret Realm, which appears once in a thousand years, is like going straight to the Qingyun. Everyone can get their own opportunity.

Since thousands of years ago, the Qingyun Order, as the key to entering the secret realm, has been firmly controlled by the major sects and families.

Of the nearly one hundred Qingyun Tokens that have appeared in the world so far, fifty are located in the Traceless Tower, and will be given as rewards to the proud ones who rank in the top fifty on the Qingyun Land Ranking.

That's right, the conditions for entering the Qingyun Secret Realm are the same as the conditions for being listed on the Qingyun Earth Ranking. You must be a monk under the age of 100 and have a cultivation level that does not exceed the Nascent Soul stage before you can enter smoothly.

In addition to the above, the remaining dozens of Qingyun Tokens were divided up by the major forces.

"Hmph, a cloth seller in Huaying Pavilion wants to get involved too?"

Noticing Qu Hongsu and the two old men in the corner, Ling Xiuzi snorted, the iconic white and red robes were really eye-catching.

Although the Lingxiao Sword Sect was not as poor as the world said, he was used to living a hard life when he saw Qu Hongsu throwing spirit stones away as if he didn't want money, which made him feel a little disdainful.

What about the disciples of Furongxian? How can a group of people who don't even dare to kill a chicken be worthy of being called cultivators with them?

"The Qingyun Order is not something that can only be obtained if you have money. It's better for the little girl to go back as soon as possible."

Yan ignored the crowd's noise and pressed the button on the noisy little dumpling.

In mid-air, a bright yellow crystal ball floated quietly above Yun Xiqian's head. Colorful neon lights reflected through the crystal wall in every corner, making the originally dark hall as bright as day.

Purple mist floats, fairy music is faint, and an isolated island stands.

He stared at the crystal ball for a long time. When he saw the shape of the island clearly, his heart suddenly dropped, and the golden light in his eyes could no longer hide the gloom.

"Is this why Bai Jiaoxi insisted on me coming here?" Yan retreated behind Bai Wei, his voice bitter, "Or is this the master's intention?"

He once thought that he had long since escaped from that nightmare in the sea of ​​blood.

Just like what the tower owner said, he never even looked back.

"Are you too sleepy?" Bai Wei looked calmly and looked at the little girl whose eyes were filled with longing.

"Didn't I agree with her that I would like to find a new cave?"

"Besides..."

"Don't you want to have a home of your own, Yan?"

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Regarding the behavior of his feet, the game planner said that everything is fate, fate!

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