Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!

  It's no wonder that Jiang Qiao's personality is so cold, at the age of thirteen, she only entered Qing Yin Sect to retrieve her sect's skills, hiding for ten years, and in the end, she was locked up in this Cui Yu Pavilion, never able to step out of it for the rest of her life.

  What a great test for a woman!

  Jiang Qiao said lightly: "That Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei didn't think about it, nor did they expect that the two of them would actually misjudge and send a genius to me!"

  "I'm asking you, do you want to learn this Green Frost Sword Technique?" Jiang Qiao said, staring intently at Ye Xuan.

  Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

  Emerald Sword Technique!

  The second set of sword techniques by Qing Yin Zong is astonishingly powerful.

  In his eyes, Qingli Swordsmanship was already a pretty good sword technique, but Lüyin Sword Technique was many times stronger than Qingli Swordsmanship.

  Who doesn't want to learn?

  Ye Xuan heard this and immediately said: "Think!"

  Jiang Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and said: "However, you should be clear that if you don't learn the Green Yin Sword Technique, you won't be one of my Hundred Flowers Pond people. If you do learn it, then you and I will be thoroughly bound together! And with the Green Yin Sect, it's a matter of life and death!"

  "I've been tied to Master from the very beginning!" Ye Xuan said.

  This is no fake.

  He is now tied up with Jiang Qiao anyway.

  Jiang Qiao didn't say another word and took a step forward, her slender figure captivating the heartstrings of onlookers as her pale, delicate fingers pointed at the stone statue placed in the center.

  Hmph!

  A ray of light shoots out.

  The stone statue suddenly turned slightly, and then a jade slip emitting soft light flew out quietly and fell into Jiang Qiao's hand.

  On this jade tablet were written four large characters.

  Emerald Sword Technique!

  Every great master's creation of a kung fu technique is given an earth-shattering name, yet the name "Green Jade Sword Technique" doesn't seem to be particularly intimidating. However, it cannot be denied that this Green Jade Sword Technique is indeed a formidable sword technique.

  "Green Ink Sword Technique, I've only cultivated up to the second level. This technique has a total of four levels: the first level is the entrance, the second level is 'Left Hand Shadow', the third level is 'Floating Light White Shadow', and the fourth level is 'Thousand Swords Ten Thousand Shadows'!" Jiang Qiao said slowly: "This sword technique requires both talent and comprehension to cultivate. I don't know how many levels you'll be able to cultivate!"

  "Disciples must go all out!" Ye Xuan said.

  Jiang Qiao glanced at Ye Xuan and said, "Look, there are eight stone statues holding swords here!"

  Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

  He came here at first, and was puzzled by these eight stone statues holding swords, but didn't know what the use of these eight stone statues holding swords was.

  Jiang Qiao didn't bother with Ye Xuan, merely coldly saying a single sentence.

  "Open!"

  Boom!

  Boom...... Boom boom boom boom!

  Eight consecutive shots rang out.

  Eight stone statues holding swords suddenly made a fierce noise.

  Ye Xuan's eyes widened, and the stone statue moved!

  "If you can persist for thirty breaths among these eight sword-holding stone statues, then without learning, you will have already entered the gate of Green Yin Sword Technique. These eight stone statues form a large array, containing the true essence of Green Yin Sword Technique, and are specially prepared for learning the Eight Image Array of Green Yin Sword Technique!" Jiang Qiao stretched out her white and slender fingers to point.

  Ye Xuan knew.

  There are some kung fu practices that need to be matched with certain large formations, just like some very powerful body methods and footwork for practitioners of immortal cultivation, which are extremely clever in battle but require some formation methods to match and learn.

  Ye Xuan looked at these eight stone statues.

  Looking at them, none of these eight stone statues seem like they can be easily bullied.

  Jiang Qiao raised an eyebrow and pointed at Ye Xuan: "What are you still dazing about for? Charge!"

  "Yes!"

  Ye Xuan felt that Jiang Qiao only had the demeanor of a master at this moment, and thought to himself that Jiang Qiao's scolding was indeed elegant.

  While speaking.

  Ye Xuan took out 'Xiping Sword'.

  Suddenly jumped into the center of the eight stone statues.

  Jiang Qiao has already withdrawn.

  Those eight stone statues turned their heads and quickly fixed their eyes on Ye Xuan.

  Boom!

  The next moment, one of the stone statues suddenly attacked, with a sword flying towards Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan dodged to the side and narrowly avoided the statue's attack in an instant.

  "So fast!"

  Ye Xuan secretly thought in his heart.

  He reacted extremely quickly, grasping the fleeting opportunity to strike back with his sword. Just as he was about to slash at the stone statue, a loud "clang" rang out!

  It's numb!

  The stone statue was fine, but his arm suddenly went numb!

  This...

  Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart.

  After opening the body position, his arm was rarely numb!

  Before I could react.

  He only felt a chill on his back, a sudden burst of wind sounded, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and swung his sword!

  Clang!

  Three breaths!

  Four Breaths.

  The fifth breath.

  All eight stone statues faced Ye Xuan's attack.

  In all directions.

  Ye Xuan's pupils contracted slightly.

  Sword linked ring.

  These eight stone statues don't know what mercy is. Ye Xuan retreated a step, but in that instant of retreat, his sword struck himself.

  His vision went black and Ye Xuan almost fainted.

  At this moment, Jiang Qiao suddenly made a move, and with a roll of his true energy, he rolled Ye Xuan out from among the eight stone statues.

  Ye Xuan suddenly fell to the ground.

  "So strong!"

  Gritting his teeth, Ye Xuan got up from the ground once again, thinking to himself: "Let's go at it again!"

  Without rest, after one failure, he seemed to have grasped something from the offensive of the eight stone statues and his own defense!

  Wielding sword with Qi!

  Shape Sword Aura!

  Sword with murderous intent!

  Step by step...

  Killing intent!

  Every step is filled with murderous intent!

  Ye Xuan once again entered the central of the eight stone statues!

  After seven or eight breaths.

  Been blasted out by the eight stone statues once again.

  Fall down.

  Get up.

  Enter the eight stone statues once again.

  Once...

  Another cycle.

  Jiang Qiaobai's white clothes were as snowy, her hands clasped behind her back, her icy gaze swept over them, thinking to herself: "I wonder if he can learn the Green Yin Sword Technique, and whether he can bring this sword technique back to Baifengchi. If he can bring it back to Baifengchi..."

  Thinking of this, Jiang Qiao took another look at Ye Xuan.

  This young man...

  Very persistent.

  She suddenly turned around and left, no one knew where she went. When she came back, she brought a jade bowl and glanced at Ye Xuan with a faint expression.

  "It's time to eat!"

  ……

  At the same time.

  Fang Yun sat in his own ancestral temple.

  At this moment in the great hall, it was not just those few people.

  Fang Yunjian sat at the top of the grand hall, while below him were rows upon rows of his disciples, including some who had reached the Solid Origin Realm.

  Flying position.

  Brain location, Qi location, everywhere is alike.

  It must be said that Fang Yun's disciples are numerous, and among them, there are also some geniuses.

  "This time Miss Zhong has come to our humble abode, you must be careful and do everything well. Did you hear the things I told you? I won't ask about anything else, you all know Miss Zhong's identity. If any of you can climb up to Miss Zhong's high branch, that will be your own ability!" Fang Yunjian said in a deep voice.

  "Can you climb up to Miss Zhong's high branch?"

  "Miss Zhong has come to our Green Jade Sect this time, she must be looking for Second Master!"

  "Second Master's qualifications are extraordinary, the last time he saw Miss Zhong once, most likely got Miss Zhong's favor, this time Big Sister Zhong came to my Green Yin Sect, who can she find? Must be Second Master!"

  "That's for sure, Second Master has excellent qualifications and is elegant in demeanor, being affable and amiable. Miss Zhong must have taken a liking to Second Master, otherwise she wouldn't have come to our humble Green Pine Manor!"

  Several disciples flattered the second senior brother who sat in the position of the first senior brother.

  Only saw that Second Master wore a gray robe, with long hair fluttering, indeed having an extraordinary air.

  The second brother had a gentle smile on his face, and when he heard these younger brothers praising him, he shook his head and laughed: "How could I have the ability to make Miss Zhong look at me?"

  He was also in doubt.

  He had met Zhong Wangxue before, and he was quite confident in his disguised appearance. He had also captivated many young women inside the Lu Yin Sect, and within the Fangyunjian lineage, he blended in seamlessly.

  But last time when he saw Zhong Wangxue, Zhong Wangxue's attitude towards him was always lukewarm, treating him as a passerby.

  Finally, he politely said to let Zhong Wangxue have time to come and sit in the Green Temple, but Zhong Wangxue's answer was also ambiguous. What was the point of coming to the Green Temple this time?

  After some thought, Second Master Liu Chang Hai coldly smiled to himself: "Most likely it's just a woman being coy, on the surface not agreeing with me is also normal. In reality, she has already taken a liking to me in her heart! Otherwise, why would she come to Qing Yin Sect? No one else in Qing Yin Sect has seen her before!"

  He could hardly believe that there was another young talent in Qing Yin Sect who was more outstanding than him.

  Originally thought that Zhong Wangxue was not cold and indifferent to herself, she was not fascinated by herself, but now it seems.

  Liu Changhai's mouth corners slightly curled up, a cold smile appeared.