It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 197
In the guest courtyard, there was silence, and the night was still unknown.

Chu Li held the gray fragment between her fingertips and looked at it carefully, but the fragment seemed to be just a fragment, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"That Xuanshangzi didn't lie to you. This fragment is indeed from a secret realm, and the aura on it does not belong to the realm of cultivating immortals."

"Tell me, is it possible that this fragment came from that secret realm?" Chu Li wiped the dust on the fragment with her thumb, but even if she wiped it hard with spiritual power, the dust on it was still firmly attached to the fragment. Like jewels covered in dust.

"Why can't I wipe it off..."

"There is a seal on it, and with your current ability, naturally you can't break it." Qiuzhi replied lazily, "As for whether it came from the secret realm of the Zetian Sect, you will know when you go to Zetian City." .I’ve been to that secret place before, so you don’t have to worry about getting in there.”

"in this way."

Chu Li put the fragments into the Sumeru Ring and put them away, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"By the way, the kid from the Qingshan Sword Sect peeped at you today, and it looks like he has no good intentions."

"What about peeping, so what if you don't have good intentions."

Chu Li closed her eyes, and stroked the piece of skirt near her heart with her right hand.

But the small shield that the real person gave her was slightly hot, if that person was really disturbed and kindly decided to do something wrong, she would never let him go.

Perhaps it was because Xuan Shangzi left a good impression on Chu Li, and now Chu Li basically has no favorable impression of the monk of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

"Since you've said that, I won't worry about it. Anyway, you are protected in the Xianmen's territory now, so you probably won't need me for the time being." As he spoke, Qiu Zhi's voice became softer and weaker. , "Wait until the secret realm, you wake me up, I'll sleep..."

By the way, nourish your soul.

In this world, there is no one who can live tens of thousands of years without relying on advanced cultivation.

Ten thousand years in the sword forest is nothing more than overdrawing one's own cultivation base.

A soul.

Chu Li said "Okay", and then completely devoted herself to the cultivation.

The days in the guest house were boring, and no one came to bother her, so half a month was spent meditating again and again.

One morning, even though Chu Li hadn't left the guest house, she could still feel a wave of aura coming from the sky. The sound of the bell swayed across the fields and shook the peaks.

In the mountains and forests, the cranes are silent, and the birds lead their heads; above the sky, the yin and yang are circulating, illuminating the universe.

"It's the bell."

The Immortal Gate Conference has officially begun.

Chu Li took care of herself with a dust-cleaning technique, and then pushed open the door. Outside the room, everyone from the same sect had already stood still, waiting for the Yuanying Zhenjun of the school to come and guide her.

"This time, we must win glory for the sect and live up to the honor of our ancestors."

While waiting, I don't know who said this sentence, and in an instant, several disciples echoed.

"that is!"

"Never lose face for the sect!"

"..."

Those Jindan disciples did not participate in this generous oath, but just looked at each other, and they all saw the words "is bound to win" from each other's eyes.

Chu Li was also watching, never wanting to be stopped by a cold female voice.

"You look relaxed."

Chu Li was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "There's nothing to be nervous about at all."

"You are all participating for the first time. Logically speaking, shouldn't you be excited?" Chang Sheng's face was gentle, with the innocence and purity of a child. He went together, and he was very excited to see the grand scene of the Immortal Clan Conference for the first time, and he pestered the sect next to the teacher for a long time to play."

Now that she had already called Master Chu Li and Master Uncle, Chu Li took advantage of the opportunity and called her "Senior Sister Changsheng".

It's just that Chang Sheng seemed a little at a loss, thinking that his words had offended Chu Li, and hurriedly said: "Uh, actually, it's pretty good of you. It's just that I've been in seclusion before, and I heard that Uncle Yuan has accepted a new student The apprentice felt curious, so I started talking to you..."

Chu Li frowned, keenly aware of the unusualness of this Senior Sister Changsheng.

Gu Chenyuan is the youngest disciple of Zhenjun Tuan, so where is the little junior sister that Changsheng said.

Moreover, Senior Sister Changsheng already has a golden core, how can someone live for a hundred years and still have such a temperament...

It's not fake, it's a problem.

Chu Li had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she didn't show any of them on her face.

"Senior Sister Changsheng speaks too seriously. It's just that Chu Li was not good at words from birth, so I don't know how to interact with others. If there is something that makes Senior Sister feel uncomfortable, I hope Senior Sister will not be angry."

Chang Sheng said in a daze, "Don't be angry..."

"Om-"

After the bell rang two times, True Monarch Bai Yue also gradually appeared from behind the floating clouds, looking down at the crowd.

"Follow me to the venue."

"Yes--"

Everyone responded in unison, Yujian's Yujian Yujian, Yujian Yuji, and those golden cores naturally rode the wind lightly and followed behind Zhenjun Baiyue.

Chang Sheng, where did she meet this person?

Why does it always feel so familiar.

In the sky, countless escaping lights flashed one after another, and their destination was the floating platform hanging high under the Yin-Yang totem.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the sun is still.

The faint golden light of the early sun sprinkled lightly on the sky and the earth, softly plating a layer of gold on the monks who came to join the battle.Each of the seven major sects serves one place, and the pictures and texts symbolizing each sect slowly appear, showing one side.

The remaining small sects follow closely behind, divided into seven states.

"Om-"

The bell rang three times, and under the leadership of the Yuxu Sect Supreme Elder, the seven Yuanying Zhenjun slowly lifted the Zongmen Order belonging to their own sect into the sky, and submerged in the Yin-Yang totem in the sky.

What followed was an indescribable sense of comfort, as if the originally foggy Lingtai gradually became clear.

Then, a floating cloud imprint appeared on the forearm.

Chu Li looked around and found that only the disciples of the seven major sects had this strange behavior. She couldn't help thinking of the jade book before leaving the sect.

"The way of immortality is vast, and it has been passed down for a long time. Today, I will honor the grace of the predecessors and extend the glory of future generations."

"Fortunately, you have to meet the fate of immortals. Today, there is Yuxu Sect who has received the grace of heaven, and passed on the immortal way with the luck of master and apprentice. For thousands of years, the immortal gate conference has continued to this day, and it has been more than a thousand times. Today, I am honored to host this place as the host In the Immortal Gate Conference, I will do my best to improve Wanze."

"Wow—"

At the end of the sentence, the cry of the crane is particularly clear.

In the air, a giant bird with colorful feathers flapped its wings and formed a ring of grass. A ring-shaped yin-yang token fell into the hands of the elder of Yuxumen.

As he raised his arms and called out, a huge magic circle rose from the ground, in which there were countless white light spots scattered like stars.

That is where everyone will compete.

……

"That's it, the Fairy Gate Conference officially begins!"

(End of this chapter)