After all, the people who lived here were all hypocritical people. Compared to Qi Sha, Situ Qing felt that he was more forthright. He could do whatever he wanted. There was no need to hide anything, and he would not play any tricks with others. He could say whatever he wanted.
On the other hand, these people of the righteous path were scheming against each other and bleeding non-stop. On the surface, they looked enthusiastic and spoke like brothers, but in secret, there were countless grudges. You coveted my power, and I feared your divine weapon. This was the so-called righteous path.
Sometimes, when it came to detestable sects, these orthodox sects were more than a hundred times more detestable than the evil sects. Their greed and killing intent were all hidden in their hearts. When it was necessary, they could make you die without knowing how.
Now, there were only 13 people left, and they were split into three flying swords. Ni Mantian, Situ Qing, Xiao Gu, and Qing Shui each took one sword. The others didn't dare to complain, because if they dared to say anything, they would be going against Situ Qing.
On the other hand, the righteous path people knew better what it meant to curry favor and when to tolerate. Otherwise, they would not be able to represent their sects to participate in the assessment.
Furthermore, they had all witnessed Situ Qing's strength. With his strength, he would definitely be the leader of Changliu. The leader represented power. This principle was eternal no matter where it was.
And they were more or less others in their own sects, so they knew what the strong preyed on the weak. Since they couldn't compete, they had to obey.
After flying for some time, Situ Qing and the others finally saw the Changliu Celestial Mountain. At a glance, they saw clouds and mist surrounding it, and there were also some waterfalls falling rapidly. The palace inside was also shining with golden light, and Situ Qing could clearly feel it.
The spiritual energy here seemed to be more abundant and denser than outside. Spiritual energy was the foundation of true energy. When a person failed to transcend the tribulation, the true energy in his body would transform into two gases, one was immortal energy, and the other was spiritual energy.
The reason why Individual Immortals were called Individual Immortals was because their Immortal Qi was impure and could not be called Position Immortals.
"Maybe!" Thinking of the term loose immortal, Situ Qing suddenly thought of a possibility."Could it be that although there are no immortals in this world, loose immortals might exist? It seems that this world is not that simple."
Situ Qing's brows were tightly knitted together as he repeatedly thought about his previous speculation. Penglai, Changliu, Taibai, Changbai, and Mount Shu…How could these sects that had been around for a long time not have any masters overseeing them?
However, if there really was a master overseeing the Mount Shu Sword Sect, why didn't any of the seniors from Mount Shu come to their rescue when the entire Mount Shu Sword Sect was destroyed?
" Maybe I'm overthinking it," Situ Qing comforted himself. If it was really what he thought, then the pressure on him would be too great.
"Wow!" Qing Shui reached out from behind. He peeked out and looked at Changliu Mountain in front of him. He was ecstatic." Little Gu, Mantian, look! It's so beautiful!"
" Yeah, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful place." Ni Mantian's eyes were also filled with a trace of fanaticism. Changliu was indeed a place that people yearned for. Unfortunately, this was only for those who were short-sighted.
"Everyone, what you're seeing now is our Changliu Celestial Mountain." Luo Shiyi saw everyone's intoxicated expressions and naturally felt that his face was glowing, so he became the commentator."Look at the three floating islands above. They are the Heartless Palace, the Greed Palace, and the Ecstasy Palace. They are the places where the three of them live."
"Wow…" The people behind him immediately cried out in surprise. They did not expect the legendary Three Masters of Changliu to actually live on this.
Under the gazes of the ten or so candidates, the long sword slowly brought everyone to the training square in Changliu. The surrounding flowers and plants were nourished by the pure and natural aura here, making them bloom even more brightly than the flowers outside.
When the water flowed, it would also produce a white mist, and this mist could make people feel relaxed and happy. It was indeed a good place for cultivation. No wonder some sects wanted to send their disciples here for further study.
Situ Qing was sure that there was a spirit vein somewhere in this place. Otherwise, there would not be such a dense stream of spirit energy.
As soon as he landed, Luo Eleven turned around and said solemnly,""Now, everyone, go to the back and change your clothes. After you change your clothes, I'll bring you to prepare for the third stage. Alright, everyone, follow me first."
As soon as these words were spoken, the examinees immediately beamed with joy and smiled. Although they knew that they still had to pass the third stage, they had already seen the Changliu Immortal Mountain. Moreover, this was the place they yearned for because this was simply a paradise.
He changed his clothes, but all he changed into were white clothes. White clothes were the color that Situ Qing hated the most, and it made him very unhappy. Even Situ Qing himself did not know why.
All he knew was that ever since he started killing ghosts and demons to earn points, he had slowly started to hate pure white things. This was caused by his demonic heart. White had always represented justice, while black represented evil.
That was why he hated white clothes from the bottom of his heart. Everything else was fine. Otherwise, his Slaughter Sword wouldn't have a bluish-black blade.
After everyone else had changed, Situ Qing was the only one who hadn't changed. He was still wearing his silver-gray clothes. No matter what Luo Shiyi said, Situ Qing refused to change.
" If you have the ability, just chase me out of Changliu." Situ Qing laughed coldly in his heart." I'm afraid that not only will Bai Zihua not chase me out, he will even try to rope me in. Since I'm here, I'll make something special. Otherwise, I won't be called Situ Qing."
In the end, Luo Shiyi had no other choice but to let Situ Qing wear the silver-gray clothes. This made the others envious and jealous again.
Who was this person? Wasn't he just a little more powerful? Why was he special?
However, they didn't dare to show it on their faces. How could they offend someone who could make things special in Changliu? Not only could they not offend him, but they also had to cling onto his thigh.
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