? On the lone peak of thousands of feet, there are thick clouds and mist, the snow-white sea of ??clouds is like a pile of snow, and the dangerous peaks stand upright, like a sword that pierces the sky and pierces the earth, cutting through layers of clouds and standing in the cold wind.
On the top of the mountain, sword shadows flew, and the figure of a young man in white was erratic. The cold sword light lingered around him, cutting through the sea of ??clouds. His posture is natural and casual, like a national hand swaying ink, every stroke seems to be arbitrary but wonderful.
The cold wind danced with the light of his sword, and the sea of ??clouds changed its shape accordingly. Although his every move and style was just the most common basic sword technique, it gave people an unimaginable beauty. It seemed that every tiny movement was perfect to the extreme. The indescribable implication of the Dao flows out naturally, making visitors involuntarily immersed in it, completely forgetting everything around them.
The sword light disappeared, and the young man in white withdrew his long sword. The long sword trembled slightly in his hand, and let out a soft chime.
There was a smile on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to stroke the sword gently. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand became quiet again like a child being comforted by an elder.
The eyes of the people looking at him suddenly became more respectful and fanatical, full of enthusiasm and admiration unique to young people.
Only then did Xiao Wang turn around, look at the young man who had been standing aside for a long time, saw that the other party was dressed in the costume of an inner sect disciple, and recognized that this seemed to be his own disciple from Cloud Absolute Peak, so he casually asked: "What is it?" Looking for me?"
The man took a cautious look at Xiao Xuan's face, quickly lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Master Peak Master, today is the last day for accepting true disciples, the Master Master has already invited you, you forgot ?"
Xiao Wan's eyes flashed, as if he suddenly remembered what the long-winded old head teacher said before.
"Forget it, let's go and have a look."
Xiao Wang glanced in the direction of the main peak, and with a movement of his figure, he disappeared into the sea of ??clouds.
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On the main peak of Xitian Sword Sect, in the magnificent hall.
A man in white came stepping on the clouds, and walked into the hall as if there was no one else around. He seemed to be carrying the cold wind and cold fog of the top of the mountain when he waved his sleeves.
He casually passed by more than a dozen boys and girls standing in front of His Royal Highness, and sat down in a special vacant seat next to the Sect Leader. His indifferent eyes swept across the hall, full of indifference and weariness.
In addition to the head teacher and the masters of the Twelve Peaks, there are also true disciples of the masters of the Twelve Peaks in the hall. Some of the true disciples who have left the master are now the new generation of elders of the Xitian Sword Sect.
Standing on His Highness are the seedlings who have gone through many tests and selections in the sect, and have excellent talents and dispositions. If there is no accident, these people will become the true disciples of the monks present here.
It's just that it depends on one's luck whether one can finally enter the eyes of the head teacher and the master of the Twelve Peaks, or be picked up by these newly promoted elders.
At this time, these future true disciples stood cautiously in the hall one by one, hardly daring to raise their heads, only a beautiful girl standing in the front, who seemed to be held by the stars, looked up curiously without fear. All the people in the hall have bright eyes that are lively and lively, making one unable to bear to be too harsh.
She looked at Xiao Wang who was slowly walking by, her eyes lit up, bursting out with incomparable astonishment, which was full of curiosity and exploration.
After all, Xiao Wang's identity is very special. He is the only guest minister of the Xitian Sword Sect. He lives alone in Jueyun Peak. He has always been a loner and rarely shows himself in front of people. His identity is very mysterious. Now at first glance, he has such an unbelievable demeanor, and his extraordinary demeanor has already overwhelmed everyone in the hall.
But in the next second, she felt a stabbing pain in her eyes, and a sharp sword intent bloomed in front of her eyes, as if a mortal looked directly at the sun, and was immediately stabbed by the infinite brilliance of the opponent. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at it again. .
Xiao Wan withdrew that ray of breath, his expression was still cold and silent.
"Little friend, you can be considered to be here, and I finally didn't miss it this time." Sitting at the top, the master teacher of Xitian Sword Sect laughed cheerfully.
His beard and hair are all white, but his complexion is as rosy as a baby's. His long silver hair is tied up with a sandalwood crown, and he has a bit of fairy air.
Xiao Wan nodded slightly, and said lightly: "I really don't know why it is necessary to come here. Could it be that you haven't given up yet and hoped that I would accept a true disciple?"
The teacher looked at his young but disillusioned look, and shook his head secretly.
He has never had any hope for such a thing, but seeing his mysterious little friend staying alone on Yunyun Peak every day, with a really withdrawn personality, he thought about letting him walk around more, but it was also possible. Meet a friend or two.Li Yi, who blushed and had a thick neck, looked at each other like lightning and thunder. After a few verbal quarrels, the two peak masters, who usually had a bad relationship, were almost ready to fight.
"Stop." At the critical moment, it was still the real person in charge who stopped the noisy scene, his originally benevolent face turned serious and cold, and wherever his gaze passed, all the peak masters immediately became obediently silent.
He glanced at the pretty young girl who was standing under His Highness as if nothing had happened, his beard trembled, and he said, "Since you guys can't make up your mind for a long time, I think it's better to let this disciple choose for himself."
The real teacher's smile turned back to kindness, and he looked at the girl below: "Tell me, who do you want to choose as your master?"
Linghuyou stood on the spot, his lively and bright eyes rolled around, and swept across the twelve peak masters one by one, making these people hold their breath for a while, and they all showed what they thought were the most loving smiles.
But soon, Linghu You pouted slightly, looked away in disappointment, and stared directly at Xiao Dan who was sitting at the head, shining like bright stars.
? Originally, the appearance of the twelve peak masters was not bad, but compared with Xiao Wang, there is simply a gap between heaven and earth.
Linghuyou snorted softly in his heart, thinking rather arrogantly¡ª¡ª
After seeing this peerless and graceful peak master of Jueyun Peak, how can the other twelve crooked melons and bad dates be worthy of her eyes?
She stared straight at Xiao Wang, with a bright smile on her lips: "I choose Lord Jueyunfeng."
As she spoke, she knelt down without hesitation: "My lord, please accept me as a disciple."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange, and the loving expressions on the faces of the twelve peak masters all froze. At this moment, they felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly in their hearts, with indescribably complicated emotions stuck in their hearts.
It's almost like a group of ostentatious oirans, vainly scratching their heads and posing for a long time, but the cold benefactor didn't cast a glance, but fixed his gaze on the noble young man passing by outside the window.
These oirans neither had the strength to deal with that superior noble son, nor were they willing to lose the favor of this special benefactor, so they had no choice but to cast their eyes on him with resentment and sorrow.
After all, although Xiao Wang has always been mysterious, occasionally revealing his meager strength is enough to amaze these people.
Therefore, they didn't dare to complain, they only hoped that the Lord of Cloud Absolute Peak would remain indifferent and ruthless as usual, and reject him straight away.
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