How many sedan chairs does this guy still carry with him?

Yi Changqing glanced at the golden sedan chair and couldn't help but chuckle, there are probably not many people who love pomp and circumstance so much in the martial arts world......

Then, Yi Changqing and Xiao Feng said goodbye to Dean Bai and the others.

"Xiao Feng, cherish. ”

Li Yi, Zhao Yang patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder and said.

"Ha, you are the same, I am waiting for you in the Sword Sect. ”

Although Li Yi and Zhao Yang were in the Ding Academy, they had advanced by leaps and bounds under the guidance of Yi Changqing during this time, and it was not difficult to enter the Sword Sect.

After saying goodbye, Yi Changqing and the two went to the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect was tens of thousands of miles away from Yanlong City.

It's nothing for a few people, it won't take half a day to go all out, and even for Yi Changqing, a few breaths can be reached.

After all, his mastery of the power of space was not bad.

But a few didn't.

It is inevitable to go to the Sword Sect, and there is no hurry, it is also a good thing to pass slowly and enjoy the scenery along the way.

Although it was slow, it wouldn't take a few days to get to the Sword Sect.

The next day.

Yi Changqing and the others came to a huge mountain range.

This mountain range is surrounded by mist, and it is not too clear to look down from the sky, but some sword-shaped peaks like swords across the void faintly appear, looking from afar, it is like a hundred swords volleying in the sky!

"Oh, the suspended sword-shaped peak, the floating formation. ”

Yi Changqing was slightly surprised.

It is not difficult for a warrior to float in the air.

But if you want a huge mountain peak to float in the sky all the time, the consumption of the spiritual power of the martial artist is undoubtedly huge, but there is a formation that can make the mountain float in the air with the help of the power of the spirit stone.

This is the floating formation.

It's just that spirit stones are needed to maintain the operation of a floating formation.

The larger the object in the air, the more so.

A mountain peak has at least 100,000 catties of spirit stones, and this can only last for a few months at most, and there are nearly 100 peaks suspended in the air in front of you, that is to say, just to maintain the spirit stones consumed to make these peaks float in the air, how to say that it will cost tens of millions of catties in a year.

And this is just the consumption of maintaining the image of the sect, and the real cost of spirit stones is definitely far more than that.

Should it be said that it really deserves to be the real top force in Qinzhou?

This background is not something that the Dark Night Pavilion can compare to the Gongsun family.

Ten Night Pavilion can't compare to the horses.

"We have reached the range of the Sword Sect, you have to follow me closely, don't say I didn't remind you, if you accidentally touch the formation of the Sword Sect, even the Heavenly Spirit will not be able to stand it. ”

Jin Ding Shangjian said lightly.

Next to Yi Changqing, Xiao Feng explained: "Teacher, the entire Sword Sect is shrouded in a large mountain protection array, if there is no Sword Sect member to lead the way, it is easy to trigger the formation and encounter an attack. ”

In the past, there were many such examples.

Therefore, one of the most important things for every disciple who has just joined the Sword Sect is to familiarize himself with the formation layout within the Sword Sect to avoid accidental injury.

Yi Changqing nodded when he heard this.

His mind spreads.

Vaguely, he seemed to see that there were indeed traces of a large number of formations in this mountain range, and there was also a subtle sword aura in the air.

This sword qi is extremely subtle.

It's so subtle that it fills all directions, but it's hard to perceive.

Of course, such a subtle sword qi can't hurt anyone, but Yi Changqing can see that the distribution of these sword qi is faintly a few artificially arranged nodes, and if you move these nodes, all the subtle sword qi in this heaven and earth can be gathered together and turned into a deadly killing array.

"Could this be the Star Scar Sword Formation?"

Yi Changqing secretly guessed.

He had heard that the Star Scar Sword Sect had a peerless array, and it was said that the power and mysteries were not inferior to his own God Punishment Sword Array.

Today, he pouted.

True.

This big array is indeed a great formation in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of everyone like Yi Changqing, it is far from being amazing, at most, even if it is good, where can it be compared with his own Zhushen Sword Array? This is simply the biggest insult to Zhushen.

Xiao Feng had lived in the Sword Sect for a while.

His understanding of the Sword Sect completely surpassed Yi Changqing's, so he also acted as a tour guide along the way, giving some explanations to the other party.

"That's Cloud Scar Peak, it's where the sword Li Han lives. ”

"Hualien Pond is a peculiar scene cultivated by the Eight Elders of the Sword Sect, and there are more than 100 kinds of spiritual lotuses in the pool, all of which are expensive elixirs. ”

Everywhere he went, Xiao Feng introduced one.

Yi Changqing's understanding of the Sword Sect gradually deepened.

The general outline of its power has also become clear.

In the Sword Sect, swordsmen can probably be divided into three categories: elders, deacons, and disciples, and the status on the surface is that the sect master is the highest, the elder is second, then the deacon, and finally thousands of disciples.

Of course, this is only a division on the surface.

For example, disciples are divided into one to seven marks, one trace disciples have the lowest status, and they are generally just beginners, and the seven marks disciples are the highest, which can be regarded as the backbone of the sect, which can be compared with deacons.

But among the disciples of the Sword Sect, there was one kind of disciple who was the most special.

That's ...... Sword.

Jianzi is not a single person, but a general term for a class of people.

Jianzi, the son of the sword, most of the people who can receive this title are amazing and talented kendo demons, although they are still nominally disciples of the Sword Sect, but their status is not inferior to some elders.

Within the Sword Sect, there are not many swords.

Only twenty-three are known.

Each of them has at least the combat power comparable to that of the heavenly spirits, and everyone is under the age of a thousand years old, the real kendo Tianjiao.

Xiao Feng in the past was the most dazzling existence among the swords.

Before passing by a floating sword-shaped peak, Xiao Feng paused and looked at the peak, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

Yi Changqing noticed.

"Do you have any connection to this floating mountain?"

This floating mountain can be said to be one of the most aura among all the floating mountain peaks, and its name is ...... Langya Shoufeng!

"Well, this used to be where I lived. ”

Xiao Feng said lightly.

Langya Shoufeng, the most abundant aura among the Jianzi peaks.

There is only one person who lives here, and that is the Chief of the Sword Son!

That is, the most outstanding genius among the swords, the former Xiao Feng was born with a sword bone, and there is no doubt that he is the chief sword of the Star Scar Sword Sect.

This Langya peak is his former residence.

"Now I live with a sword...... Liu Zhuoyun. ”

The sound of the golden tripod on the sword came from the golden sedan chair not far ahead, "And Liu Zhuoyun is also the current chief sword, known as the demon in the Sword Sect who has the most promising impact on the sword king for thousands of years!!"

"Liu Zhuoyun ......" Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "Also, when I was here, he was the only person who could stand side by side with me, and after I left, it was only natural that he would become the chief of the sword, speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Listening to his tone, it seems that he has a good friendship with this Liu Zhuoyun.

"People can pinch you to death with one finger now, and you want to make friends with him now, so let's wash and sleep......"

Jin Ding's sword was mercilessly sarcastic.

Xiao Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't argue.