Chapter 939

"Are they all here?" Yan Li was surprised. Just by looking down from above, there were already countless rare flowers and rare herbs, rare birds and strange beasts, all of which would be of great value in the outside world.

Ye Qinglan said, "They are all here. But to maintain the operation of the blessed land, hunting and harvesting are forbidden here."

As the two moved forward on their swords, Ye Qinglan explained, "You have the Heart Cleansing and Sword Concealment Techniques. I don't know where you got them, but you are destined to learn Sword Concealment. I still hope that you can join Cangjian Peak. "

"I will," Yan Li said.

Ye Qinglan was a little surprised, "You won't consider it anymore?"

"To tell you the truth," Yan Li said, "I'm more interested in the methods after Cangjian Peak."

Ye Qinglan said with a smile, "So, everything depends on fate. Look, we have arrived at Cangjian Peak. "

Yan Li looked down expectantly and was instantly stunned.

It was not an exaggeration to say that this place was a paradise with birds singing and fragrant flowers. There was a garden among the lush trees. Looking carefully, there were purple eggplants, pumpkins, and grapes hanging on the green vines in the garden. Outside the garden, there was a small stream gurgling, which led to the waterfall in the back of the mountain.

Beside the stream, there were a few well-cultivated vegetable fields with all kinds of green vegetables.

After the vegetable fields, there were a few acres of paddy fields. The rice seedlings had just been planted, which were also neat.

On the other side of the garden, across an arched bamboo bridge, there were a dozen bamboo houses arranged in disorder. A valiant rooster was leading a flock of hens to "patrol" its territory. A big yellow dog with drooping eyelids was lying listlessly in front of a bamboo house, watching them "show off" in boredom, with some disdain.

On the roof of the bamboo house, there was a big fat black and white cat, which looked like a meatball, curled up in the sun and took a comfortable nap.

What a … wonderful idyllic scene.

But was it related to sword cultivation … to the orthodox inheritance of the Court Of Sword, the second most famous sect in the world?

After seeing the magnificence of Heavenly Sword Peak, the magnificent and solemn palace in his imagination suddenly collapsed. In front of him was a small bridge, flowing water, and people full of life.

"Let's go." Ye Qinglan covered his mouth and snickered.

Yan Lifeng's mind was in a mess for a moment, but he had no choice but to follow him. He had just put away his flying sword when he heard a deafening scream from the bamboo house across the bridge. "Fatty Luo, you're dead! You haven't even prepared my breakfast. I'm telling you, you're dead!"

"Mom, I got up late, I got up late …" Luo Fangshuo's voice came from another bamboo house, which was obviously a kitchen.

"He has agreed to join Cangjian Peak." Ye Qinglan said to a man squatting on the bridgehead, "I'll leave him to you."

"Little Lan, you've worked hard," the man said with a smile.

Ye Qinglan patted Yan Li's shoulder and said, "Well, this man is the Peak Lord of Cangjian Peak. You guys communicate well. I'll go first." Then he turned into light and left. As Ye Qinglan spoke, he patted Yan Li's shoulder and said, "Hey, this person is the Mount Lord of the Sword-hidden Peak. You guys have a good talk. I'm leaving now." Then he turned into light and left.

His speed was so fast that Yan Li didn't even have time to say goodbye. He could only give up helplessly and stare at that person.

That person looked to be in his twenties at most. Like Yan Li, he was between a teenager and a young man. He was wearing ordinary clothes and shoes, looking like an ordinary farmer. He squatted on the bridgehead and looked at Yan Li with an inexplicable smile, like a child trafficker looking at his target.

"Hey, I'm Yan Li." Yan Li twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, I'm Yan Li." Yan Li curled up the corners of his mouth.

"I am Su Xiaojian." The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Peak Lord … Okay." Yan Li hesitated.

"From now on, you're a member of Cangjian Peak." Su Xiaojian was so happy that he jumped down and put his arm around Yan Li's shoulder. "Come on, let me introduce you to the people of Cangjian Peak."

He was a little shorter than Yan Li, so when he put his arm around Yan Li's shoulder, it looked a little out of place, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

When they came to the other side of the bridge, he shouted, "Stop what you're doing and come out!"

"What gathering? I haven't even had breakfast yet!" The lion roared again.

"What breakfast? Lu Fengxin, come out now!" Su Xiaojian said angrily.

"Peak Lord, I'm at the critical moment of cultivation. What's so urgent?" A man's deep voice came from another bamboo house.

"Zijun, you'll know when you come out!" Su Xiaojian said helplessly.

"Peak Lord, Peak Lord, did you find something shiny?"

Faced with one question after another, Su Xiaojian's face darkened. He finally couldn't help but burst out, "There's a new disciple. Whoever doesn't come out to greet him will be punished by facing the wall for three months!"

"There's a new disciple!"

"There's a new disciple!"

"There's a new disciple!"

All the bamboo houses opened in an instant, and the people inside rushed out like a swarm of bees.

It was said to be a swarm of bees, but there were only four of them.

The four were Luo Fangshuo, Fatty Luo, Lion Roar, a middle-aged man with a deep voice but a gentle appearance. The last one was a young man with a buzz cut, a lock of hair at the end, a golden earring, a golden necklace, a golden bracelet, and a golden ring.

They surrounded Yan Li, looking to the east and looking to the west, touching and pinching him, as if he was some kind of rare bird or beast that they had never seen before.

When Luo Fangshuo saw that it was Yan Li, he immediately cried out in joy, "Yan … Ah, now you have to call me Junior Brother. That's great, you actually chose our Cangjian Peak!" His words were filled with disbelief.

"You're the genius who passed the four levels?" The man with the deep voice was even more exaggerated. He actually pressed down on Yan Li's shoulder and cried bitterly, "That's great, our Cangjian Peak is finally saved!"

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Yan Li already didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This Cangjian Peak didn't look like a Confucian orthodoxy. Including the cats, dogs, and chickens, the population barely reached ten.

"Let me introduce you." Su Xiaojian cleared his throat. "This uncle who loves to cry is called Cao Zijun. He's our Cangjian Peak's Elder of Imparting Techniques. If you need any techniques, just go to him. This flat-faced … "

He pointed at Hedong Shihou. Feeling the other party's sharp gaze, he quickly changed his words. "This beautiful lady is Elder Lu Fengxin, who is in charge of all the finances of our Cangjian Peak. You can go to her for your monthly allowance."

Yan Li carefully sized him up. Although this Hedong Shihou's face was a little big, he looked very delicate. His skin was also very white, and his figure was not bad. It seemed that he was not more than thirty years old.

"I'm Luo Fangshuo. Junior Brother Yan, you've already met me," Little Fatty Luo said innocently.

"Me too, me too. My name is Huang Chengyan." The glittering young man jumped out and said with a smile, "I like anything that emits golden light. If you have that kind of treasure, you can come to me to exchange it for something useful for cultivation."

"Su Xiaorong, Law Enforcer, Law Manual. Familiarize yourself with it."

At this moment, the temperature suddenly dropped. A slender woman appeared out of nowhere and threw a small booklet to Yan Li. She said expressionlessly and left.

Once she left, the atmosphere warmed up again.

"There are two more people. One went out to run some errands, and the other went out to cultivate. I'll introduce them to you later," Su Xiaojian said with a smile. "Now …"

He looked at the others and laughed. Then he cheered, "Let's have some fun!"