It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

"This little baby knows quite a lot." Qiu Zhi listened to Chu Li for a long time, "But to become a sword king, it is much more than simple things."

"and also?"

"Don't ask me, it's better for you to find out this kind of thing yourself."

Chu Li asked him: "Knowing that Zhenjun Ye is not the Sword Lord, then you... are you a demon?"

Qiu Zhi sneered, "That's a good guess."

"Then you still have so much hostility towards the Yaozu?"

Qiu Zhi was straightforward: "I am a demon, but can the demons born by Lingzhi be the same as those viviparous beasts?"

"..."

Chu Li didn't reply to him, but turned to Qin Nuo and said, "So, you are worried about what will happen after the pill formation."

Qin Nuo shook his head: "Worry is out of the question. Just like on Wanjian Peak, there are only a few natural sword spirits who can produce sword marks between their eyebrows. Most of the disciples, don't they do it as usual."

"It's true. At that time, there were not many sword cultivators with natural sword spirits, and not every sword cultivator at the peak of Yuanying had sword marks." Qiu Zhi couldn't hold back, and said, "In the final analysis, there are these things. The rumors are all excuses made by incompetent people."

"I heard from the master that you went to the Qingshan Sword School when you went out this time?" Qin Nuo asked, "Do you know that the sword spirit of the Red Lotus Sword Lord is a red lotus demon, but her brows still have the same scars? Sword mark."

"Red Lotus Sword Lord..."

Chu Li suddenly realized for a moment, that warm and delicate woman like a gorgeous summer flower.

Although Red Lotus Sword Lord is imposing and majestic all over her body, what Chu Li sees most about her is the endless world of mortals.

Qin Nuo: "If I can enter the top ten in this fairy gate meeting, I really want to ask this senior for advice."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Then, Junior Sister, I'm here to congratulate Senior Sister Qin that you have fulfilled your wish."

"I wish you the same." Qin Nuo smiled flatteringly, "After all, you are also a person in the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

"It's all in the late stage of foundation establishment. You and I will form a pill and a baby in the future." Chu Li raised the corners of her lips and brows, full of youthful vigor, "I've seen the competition in the foundation establishment field, why don't you go to the gold mine?" Take a look at Danchang?"

Qin Nuo held his sword: "Okay."

……

The competitions in the Golden Core stage are fierce, and often a game lasts for a whole day.

Chu Li glanced casually, and found a familiar figure.

That figure in green clothes and wide sleeves, riding the wind and rain, is obviously the brother Fu who took them to the Peach Blossom Valley to perform the task before, Fu Yungui.

On the opposite side of him was a Faxiu in white clothes with a celestial appearance and a delicate appearance.

"Who was that man fighting him?"

Qin Nuo's expression was a little strange: "Don't you know her?"

Chu Li shook her head honestly: "I don't know."

"Her name is Changsheng, and she has no dao name. She is Tian Zefeng—that is, a true disciple of your sect leader, and also a junior disciple of Zhenjun Yuze, and a candidate for the next generation suzerain."

Chu Li squinted her eyes for a long time before she saw the golden auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on her collar.

"Changsheng..."

Chu Li wrote down the name and turned to watch the battle between the two seriously.

Fu Yungui had just advanced to Jindan not long ago, so he was obviously no match for Fairy in White.

The fight between the two was not violent, but filled with a sense of flowing beauty everywhere.

The two of you come and go, it's not so much a fight, it's better to say it's Chang Sheng's unilateral move.

Fu Yungui knew that he was invincible, but he did not admit defeat. With the help of Chang Sheng, he corrected many flaws that should not have existed when fighting with others.

These two people seem to have a tacit understanding, which is in stark contrast to the life-and-death scene in other caves.

According to seniority, Chu Li wanted to call Senior Sister Changsheng.

"Senior Sister Changsheng, are you giving advice to Senior Brother Fu?" Even the Foundation Establishment cultivators like Chu Li and Qin Nuo could see the fact, but why couldn't the Jindan cultivators beside him see it.

It's just that no one admits defeat on the field, and there is no fear of life for the contestants, so they are happy to watch the battle from the sidelines.

Qin Nuo looked at the white figure with a little envy, and said, "Faxiu fights so beautifully... No wonder Ning didn't ask that bastard..."

"what?"

Chu Li didn't hear Qin Nuo's words very clearly, but only heard the words "Ning Buwen".

"Ning don't ask... that monk from the Supreme One Sect?"

"Uh, it's him." Qin Nuo's tone was slightly aggrieved, "I see, he is just jealous of my handsome appearance when I killed the enemy—"

Chu Li did not comment on Qin Nuo's words.

It's just because she always thinks that senior sister Changsheng in the cave looks familiar...

Changsheng...

……

The competitions in the Golden Core stage were mostly subtle techniques, Chu Li and Qin Nuo couldn't understand all of them.After watching for two days, the two went back to their respective caves to prepare for the Fairy Gate Conference.

Chu Li put the small shield that was not given by the real person close to her chest. After all, she has always understood the saying that one must be defensive.

The evil sword is at the side, and the four elephants and beasts are in front.

Chu Li had already mastered the foundation building part of that set of "Qiongming Sword Art".

Everything is ready.

a month later.

The long dull Zongmen Ling regained its light, and a golden light sank into it.

"Hurry up to the main hall of the sect to discuss matters."

Counting the time, the Zongmen Grand Competition should be over.

In addition to the five quotas that have already been set, the remaining twenty foundation establishment quotas should also be finalized.

Chu Li chose her robe, summoned a flying sword with a wave of her right hand, and galloped towards the highest peak.

Along the way, only a few rays of light rose from the ground.

Chu Li looked at them and smiled at each other.

Although he didn't know him, he knew that he was from the same sect who went to the Xianmen Conference.

In the main hall of the Zongmen, a group of Nascent Soul Elders gathered together in a rare way, and the one standing on the first seat was Zhenjun Yuze who had not seen him for a long time.

Chu Li was the first wave to come, but no matter how slow the rest of the people were, the time for half a stick of incense had come.

25 people stood in a row, all of them looked like young men in full swing.

Between his brows, there was an air of arrogance reserved only for genius disciples.

"Everyone, you are all talented disciples of the new generation of Tianze Sect, and you will be the pillars of the sect a hundred years later." Zhenjun Baiyue stepped forward, holding a jade book in his hand, "The Immortal Gate Conference has been held for more than a thousand times so far. , all my Tianzezong disciples fought in it."

"In the last Immortal Gate Conference, the top rankings of the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage were all taken by our sect. I don't ask you to be like those disciples a hundred years ago, but I can't fall here. The face of the sect. My Tianze sect has been established for millions of years, and its glory is countless. It is not due to one person or one incident, but thousands of disciples are condensed like torches like sparks."

"Everyone, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

Looking at the row of high-spirited faces under the stage, Zhenjun Yuze slowly walked forward a few steps, and took the jade book in Zhenjun Baiyue's hand.

"Tianyan Peak, Chu Li."

Hearing that the first name was her, although Chu Li was a little surprised, she immediately responded.

"The disciple is here."

Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Yuze just glanced at her indifferently, and then called the next person's name.