Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 572

Soon.

The two came to Kuotian Square, where more than 2000 people have advanced together, and they are about to go to Penglai Xianshan where the Spirit Sword Sect is located.

The base camp of the Spirit Sword Sect was built on the Penglai Fairy Mountain. It was a treasured place to gather the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and it was also the foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect for many years.

It is difficult for ordinary people in the mainland to go to Xianshan Mountain, because there is still a long distance from the land, and they need to take a spiritual boat to cross.

If you are not familiar with the market, you are likely to be targeted by sea beasts, and there are also some maelstrom natural disasters. Many people want to go to the fairy mountain to worship the disciples without authorization, but they all end up in vain.

This time, the reason why the Spirit Sword Sect recruits students unexpectedly is because countless people take risks and die innocently every year, so the head of the Spirit Sword Sect personally ordered to go to land to recruit students, and set the rules, once every 20 years.

In this way, many unnecessary deaths can be reduced, and the blood of the sect can be changed every 20 years, killing two birds with one stone.

"Everyone can set off, and go to Donghai Bay to wait for the spirit ship to pick up. We may have to wait for a few days there." An old man with extraordinary bones said to the young people who had advanced, "Wait for the spirit ship. You can move around freely, but you must not go into the sea, do you understand?"

"understand!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Swish swish!
Afterwards, figures rose into the sky one after another, some stepped on the Rainbow Bridge, some flew, and some were practical props, such as flying wings, and fled towards the east.

The scene was spectacular, and countless ordinary people were excited to see it.

"Let's go too." Mu Qingyu said.

"Use your sword." Peng Ye finished speaking to Mu Qingyu, and before he agreed, he made a seal.

With a whoosh, Mu Qingyu's saber rushed out from his waist, obediently hovering in front of Peng Ye, as if it belonged to Peng Ye in the first place.

Mu Qingyu looked at this method for a while, and was stunned for a while. This Xuantian Sword is a spiritual weapon that he has worn since childhood. It has spirituality, and ordinary people can't use it, but he didn't expect Peng Ye to be able to.

"You..." Mu Qingyu was about to ask, but Peng Ye didn't give her a chance.

"Come up." Peng Ye stepped on the sword first and spoke.

He has already mastered swordsmanship, even surpassing any generation of people who practice swordsmanship. Since he comprehended Sword Art Online, he seems to be able to drive no matter what kind of sword, and he is handy.

It's like a master of ten thousand swords, as long as he thinks, there should be no weapon in the world that he can't control with sword control, of course, except for the natal spiritual weapon in a person's own body.

"Oh." Hearing this, Mu Qingyu quickly jumped up.

Swish!
The figures of the two flew towards the east in an instant. Mu Qingyu hugged Peng Ye tightly with her eyes closed because she was too fast.

"Is there something wrong?" Peng Ye said.

Along the way, many people looked at them with strange eyes, because Mu Qingyu was a man in their eyes.

"This black-robed, white-haired young man is pretty cool, but I didn't expect him to have a broken back." Someone whispered.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the one who defeated the son Fusu was a pervert, but it's good, it will reduce the pressure for our compatriots." You said.

"What I'm talking about is that he has such a high level of cultivation and is so cool. If he likes women, the heavens will spoil him too much. Hahaha, I decided to be friends with him." Someone echoed with a smile.

Every sentence pierced my heart, Peng Ye was speechless, while Mu Qingyu snickered behind his back, you, you wood, know how embarrassing you are, right?Hahaha!I won't let it go!
……

East Bay.

As the name suggests, it is located on the coast east of the mainland. The wooden high-rise buildings on stilts here are no worse than Tusu City, but the land is not that big.

However, places close to the sea are generally treasured geomantic omens, so it is normal for them to be so prosperous.

One after another figures came to this place stepping out of the air, each of them looked for a place to live, and then they started wandering in groups.

After all, those who can advance to the Spirit Sword Sect must have some family background, and there are very few poor and poor ordinary people, because no matter how talented they are in cultivation, without opportunities and medicines to support them, an ordinary person can only rely on hard work. , is of no use at all.

This is not some chicken soup poison, this is reality.

"Let's go eat seafood, hairy crab is my favorite!" Mu Qingyu dragged Peng Ye to several inns near the sea, and said happily.

"Seafood is high in salt, and salt belongs to yang. If women eat too much, their yin and yang will become uncoordinated. Women should eat less of these things." Peng Ye said with a frown.

"Yo yo, I didn't expect you to know a lot, but I just like to eat what?" Mu Qingyu pretended to be Xundao, and then said, "To conquer a woman, you have to satisfy her first. Stomach, the rest are piled up, so you don't understand women at all."

For this, Peng Ye was helpless and did not continue to argue, because he didn't bother to argue, and his cooking skills were so superb that he could be a first-class chef anywhere.

Not long after, the two stopped at the inn on the far side and ordered a bunch of hairy crabs and lobsters.

"Boss, do you have any good wine?" Peng Ye asked.

"Yes, yes, what price do you want." A fat middle-aged man with a towel on his shoulders warmly greeted Peng Ye.

"Is there any 500-year-old wine?" Peng Ye asked.

"The young man is quite fierce. He needs such a strong drink when he comes up. Most people can't stand it. Do you want to change it to a decades-old one?" the boss asked.

"It would be better to have something stronger." Peng Ye said.

"Since that's the case, I won't hide it anymore. In my old house above, I have privately hidden a jar of 2000-year-old sorrows. I wonder if you want it?" The boss said immediately when Peng Ye said so.

"Just for the name of this wine, I bought it for 100 million gold coins." Peng Ye was expressionless, and he didn't show any emotion at all when he bought a jar of wine for 100 million gold coins.

"All right, all right, I'll take it for you right now." Hearing this, the boss put down the fish that was about to be grilled in his hand, and rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, that was called a hurry, for fear that Peng Ye would regret it.

"You're such a stupid son of a landlord, you're not the one who spends money like dirt, okay? It's fine to buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles with 100 million gold coins, but now you're only buying a jar of wine with 100 million gold coins?" Mu Qingyu was stunned. , I felt a little distressed for Peng Ye, "You really have to find a woman to take care of your hands and feet."

"I really want them to come back and take care of me." Peng Ye muttered to himself with deep eyes.

Mu Qingyu on the side saw Peng Ye's thoughts, she was a little stunned for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes dimmed a little. This guy has someone in his heart, and he is the kind that he can never replace, right?
But soon Mu Qingyu came back to her senses, damn it, I was thinking about something messed up!Damn it, how could I, the majestic daughter of the lord of the Spirit Sword Sect, worry about these things!You underestimate me!

(End of this chapter)