Soon, from time to time, several disciples walked in.

Immediately after that, more and more disciples came in.

Until the end, Tang Yimo also came in.

The gate was closed, and all the disciples had entered the Thousand Illusions.

The disciples of the thirteen peaks of the Beishan Sword Sect and the disciples of the outer gate Huaijian together, a total of 109,000 people, 109,000 flying swords, all gathered by the lotus lake, the momentum was mighty, although no one made a sound, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops and thousands of horsemen coming to the city.

Tang Yimo walked to the highest place and saluted: "Tang Yimo, the deacon of Chengwee Peak, has seen the peak master and all the seniors. ”

Immediately after, he looked at Xuanfeng Zhenren again and said, "Peak Master, all the disciples have arrived. ”

Xuanfeng Zhenren nodded and said, "Very good, you go down first!" ”

Tang Yimo hugged his fists and left, and before leaving, he glanced at Ye Qing and Ye Tongtong.

Ye Qing looked at him and nodded, and smiled faintly.

Ye Tongtong stopped him and said, "I'll go with you!" ”

After saying that, she looked at Ye Qing again.

Ye Qing patted her shoulder and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

……

……

A moment later, tens of thousands of disciples stepped on tens of thousands of flying swords, and tens of thousands of flying swords soared over the lotus lake, eager to try, what a spectacular scene this kind of.

"Your mission this time is simple!"

A very vicissitudes of life sounded in everyone's ears.

"All you need to do is fly over this lake and get to the other side."

The owner of this voice is none other than the peak master of Yangling Peak, Su Si.

Su Si was the youngest of the many peak masters, a little younger than Mo Yang, a baby that Yuan Hao had taken from the mouth of a demon beast when he passed through the Su Mu Mountain Range, and he was only a few months old at that time.

When Yuan Hao met him, it happened to be Si Shi, so his name was Su Si.

After that, Su Si worshiped under Yuanhao's door and became Yuanhao's closing disciple, and he was also a closed disciple.

His black beard and short hair were very majestic, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he made all the disciples feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, they didn't know that in fact, Su Si was not as majestic as his appearance and voice, but it could be said to be diametrically opposed.

It is rumored that many years ago, an outer disciple violated the rules of the sect and entered Yangling Peak to secretly practice swordsmanship, and was bumped into by the peak master at that time.

According to the rules of the door, the original name had to endure thousands of layers of deboning and death, and it was he who did everything possible to intercede with the peak master, and that disciple was able to survive.

In the end, that disciple was simply abolished, his memory erased, and returned to the Yunheng Dynasty.

At that time, Su Si was just an elder with no real power on Yangling Peak, but he still stood up without hesitation.

He believed that all the swordsmanship of the Beishan Sword Sect should be open to all disciples, and any disciple had the right to practice.

It was also after that that Yuan Hao consulted with the peak masters at that time and decided that all swordsmanship was open to any disciple.

It's just that these things were only known to the people at that time, and the disciples now only see his majestic eyes and inviolable voice.

"Wait!"

All the disciples were preparing to fly with their swords, and a young man's voice sounded.

When everyone heard the prestige, they saw a young man standing with all the peak masters, that young man was Ye Qing, and they didn't notice Ye Qing at first.

Seeing Ye Qing's location, everyone couldn't help but wonder.

"Who's that boy?"

"Which peak is he a disciple?"

"Why is he in that position?"

There was a lot of discussion in private, only the disciple who chose the sword on the mountainside of the Tibetan Sword Peak a hundred days ago did not speak, they knew that the young man in front of them was the disciple of the Moyang Senior Uncle Group, their junior uncle.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?" Su Si raised his hand to signal the disciples below to wait, looked at Ye Qing and asked.

"Senior brother, I want to join them in Edgeworth."

Ye Qing saluted and said.

"Just to see how much I have mastered this sword."

Su Si nodded, then looked at Pei Min, who also agreed.

Ye Qing went down with his sword, entered the team, and stood with Ye Tongtong and Tang Yimo.

Everyone looked at Ye Qing, still discussing, and the scene was very noisy.

"Brother Ye Qing, why are you here?" Tang Yimo asked.

"Brother? Do you want to participate too? Ye Tongtong also asked.

Ye Qing nodded and said, "It's not a bad thing to try your mastery of flying swords. ”

"Cut! If I were in your place, I wouldn't be able to kill you. Tang Yimo teased with a smile.

"Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind, after all, this world is still respected by the strong, and strength is supreme." Ye Qing said.

This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and cultivators don't fight each other for a day or two, and if they are weak, they have to die, so they have to become stronger.

Ye Qing deeply understands this, if his strength could be stronger in his previous life, how could he suppress him with a mere ecstasy?

No matter how bad it is, he can fight with that person to live and die together, why is he a fiasco, why is he powerless to fight back, and how can he watch his family die in front of his eyes?

"Okay, okay, just kidding, hehe!" Tang Yimo said with a smile.

Tang Yimo was naturally joking, and Ye Qing naturally knew that he was joking.

When the two of them met for the first time, Ye Qing knew that Tang Yimo was a person who was obsessed with cultivation, so he chose to help him and agreed to follow him to the Beishan Sword Sect.

"Edgeworth!"

Su Si spoke again, and everyone stopped talking.

"Up!"

Hearing the sound, tens of thousands of flying swords flew at the same time, and all kinds of sword marks slashed across the clear blue sky.

Flying at the front were two Qingling Peak disciples, who left everyone far behind.

……

……

"Senior sister, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

I don't know when, Li Youlin flew to Ye Tongtong's side.

"Senior Brother Li? Why are you here? Ye Tongtong asked.

"I'm not looking for you, hehe!" Li Youlin smiled maliciously.

"Looking for me?" Ye Tongtong was puzzled, Li Youlin only had a one-sided relationship with her, what were you looking for her?

"It's been more than a year since I said goodbye last time, and I really miss it, senior brother!" Li Youlin said.

"Who are you?" Ye Qing was a little unhappy in his heart.

"My name is Li Youlin, and I am the first disciple of the head of the family."

Li Youlin said proudly.

"I don't know which peak this junior brother belongs to, what do you call it?"

Ye Qing didn't answer his question, but continued to fly forward with his sword.

"Oops, stains...... I don't think you look like a good person! Tang Yimo looked at Li Youlin and said.

"This junior brother doesn't have a good tone!"

Li Youlin said with a smile, with a hint of killing intent hidden in his eyes.

"Why don't you learn from each other?"

"I'm not going to fight you." Tang Yimo said.

"What? Can't? Li Youlin glared at him and said.

"I just entered the Beishan Sword Sect, aren't you relying on your cultivation to bully people?" Tang Yimo said with a smile in his eyes.

Li Youlin's cultivation is indeed behind him, and now he is in the Gathering Stars Middle Realm, even Ye Qing may not be his opponent.

"It's clear that you're not welcome here." Ye Qing said expressionlessly.

"Hehe, you wait for me!"

Li Youlin glanced at Tang Yimo and Ye Qing and said.

"Wait a minute, you guys will look good."

With that, Li Youlin sped up the speed of the flying sword and headed towards the other side of the lake.