Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

There are many mountains in the sect, and each mountain represents a faction. There is a peak master, and there are countless disciples under the sect. It is a thriving scene.

Countless flying swords criss-crossed in the void, and the monks in white clothes fluttered, riding the long swords against the wind, looking elegant and unrestrained.

Li Xiaobai glanced at his system. Among the flying cars, there seems to be no more attractive than the little yellow chicken. After all, he is of the blood of the Phoenix. After the transformation, he looks so handsome. The only fly in the ointment is the death of this guy. The number of times is still too small, and it is a flaw that the strength has not kept up. You have to find an opportunity to recuperate.

As if aware of the malicious gaze, the little yellow chicken trembled, and looked at Li Xiaobai vigilantly, extremely alert.

"As expected of a famous sect, the disciples are all well-dressed and personable, really good!"

The old beggar couldn't help sighing, this is the real method of the fairy family, the real prosperity and prosperity!

"Yes, and the environment of this Jianzong is much better than the outside world, it is not at the same level at all."

Er Gouzi also nodded in agreement

"It's your first time here, so I don't know anything. Our suzerain has set up thousands of formations, large and small, in the sect. They are interlocking and circulate from generation to generation. They can attract and gather fairy spirits for offerings on weekdays. It is used by monks in their cultivation, and when encountering an enemy, they can activate formations to defend against foreign forces, which can be described as easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"In Jianzong, there are countless trials and secret realms, and there are all kinds of rare herbs and treasures. The suzerain will add treasures to them every once in a while for monks to explore. It is precisely because of this that although the disciples of Jianzong Staying at home, but experience is never lacking."

"And as long as you contribute enough, you can browse the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion at will. The suzerain has always been very generous when it comes to the opening of resources, so our sword sect disciples have a strong sense of belonging to the sect!"

"Being able to join my sword sect practice, I believe that the future roads of the few will be smooth and smooth!"

The disciple who led the way laughed and said, his words were full of pride, and he didn't even notice that the eyes of the people behind him had changed.

"Are there scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion?"

Er Gouzi asked.

"Of course there are, and the quality is even better than those spread by the outside world!"

The disciple said confidently.

"I'm about to develop, the road to becoming a god is at my feet!"

Er Gouzi's mouth is about to flow down. Recently, he has become more and more dissatisfied with the increase of merit value, and urgently needs advanced scriptures to increase merit.

"Good guy, you can browse through the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion at will. Doesn't this mean that the old beggar has the opportunity to learn stronger exercises?"

"No, since you can read them all, why do you have to make a choice? Naturally, the old beggar has to read them all!"

The old beggar's eyes flickered, thinking so in his heart.

Ji Wuqing looked at the monks who kept walking against the wind in the sky, and a green light appeared in the small eyeballs, "There are a lot of monks, these are all the sins of this deity, and we have to find a chance to get rid of them all. It can be famous in the mainland!"

Li Xiaobai was thinking about another thing in his mind, "Living in a sect with such a good environment, the disciples here must be rich and rich, and they have to find a chance to tie them all up. The artifact of the Ten Thousand Immortal Stone is here!"

"Ahem, please look at the mountain in front of you. The name of the mountain in front of you is Jianfeng. According to legend, it was formed by the sword of the founder of the original school. The whole mountain is filled with strong sword intent. The stronger it is, the disciples will use this mountain to hone their bodies and test their cultivation results on weekdays."

"Several people who just joined my sword sect today also need to enter this sword edge to experience it. Firstly, it is to sharpen their own bodies, and secondly, it is also to test your swordsmanship aptitude."

The leading disciple turned his head and said.

Li Xiaobai and the others immediately turned pale and returned to normal.

"Do as the Romans do, since it is the rule of Jianzong, then go for a break."

"Dare to ask senior brother, has anyone climbed to the top of the sword's edge?"

Li Xiaobai asked.

"Among the disciples of the younger generation, no one has ever climbed to the top. If they can really show the aptitude to reach the top, I am afraid that they will be the first true disciple of the elders immediately." The disciple replied with a smile. In his world, the young It is impossible for a generation of disciples to climb to the top of Jianfeng.

Even the most promising young talent among Jianzong could only stop halfway up the mountain with hatred, unable to move an inch.

"That's because we didn't meet us, mere Jianfeng, you can get it at your fingertips!"

Er Gouzi said with a disdainful expression.

"Then I'm here to wish you all a triumphant return."

The eyes of the disciples who lead the way flashed with mocking smiles. Every year there are countless newcomers who want to climb to the top, but only after they face it will they realize the reality and realize how ignorant they are.

He was looking forward to seeing the wonderful expressions of Li Xiaobai and others after they stepped into Jianfeng.

"Well, Junior Brother Wang, have you brought newcomers here again? Why are there so few newcomers this year?"

In the void, several disciples landed with long swords. The leader was a potbellied man with a greasy face and a mustache that looked a little greasy and wretched. He looked down at Li Xiaobai and the others from a height.

"Senior brother Huo, this year's situation is a bit special, so the number of disciples recruited in the sect is a bit rare, but these are all elites!"

The disciple who led the way had a flattering smile on his face, with a flattering look, and he quietly emphasized the word "elite", as if implying something.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Huo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words, and two sharp sword-like eyes immediately rushed towards Li Xiaobai.

"Several juniors are here for the first time, and they may not be clear about the situation in this sword sect. There are many dangers in Jianfeng. If no one guards the way, it is easy to be seriously injured. But as long as a few juniors are willing to pay some rewards, seniors They are also very willing to escort the juniors."

Senior Brother Huo said with a smile, with a gloomy and cold light in his eyes, as if he was convinced of Li Xiaobai.

Li Xiaobai understood, this is the old oilman in the sect who came to collect protection fees, he didn't expect to meet this kind of guy when he first entered the sect, he is really a money-spreading boy who came to his door.

"I'm very confident in my own strength, and I don't dare to bother my seniors to escort me. Senior brothers, you should do something."

"If the younger brother insists on going his own way, it's not easy for the senior brothers to stop it. It just so happens that the senior brothers also plan to go to Jianfeng to sharpen it. Why don't we go together?"

"If the younger brother changes his attention on the way, he can call his brother at any time."

Brother Huo has a very kind smile on his face, but his eyes are very cold. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. If you don't pay the protection fee, we will accompany you to Jianfeng and kill you!