Immortal Soaring Blade

Originally quiet and silent, the square overflowing with solemn atmosphere is like a stone thrown into the surface of the water without fear, causing ripples, causing a chain reaction and bringing a huge noise.

The original neat team suddenly scattered up, one by one whispered, the voice of a wave over a wave.

"What, what's the situation? Isn't it that we've already started?" Zhao Jiuge, Luo Xie and Wang Qianwan stood together and heard the words of the middle-aged man with Chinese character face. Luo Xie was the first one who could not bear to doubt and asked in a loud voice.

At this time, there was no fluctuation on Wang wanwan's face. He changed his usual calm, as if he had known the news for a long time.

Although Zhao Jiuge has some doubts and shock, he is still calm. He knows that the middle-aged man must have something to say. Even if he doesn't have an introduction now, what are the requirements or tests behind him, Zhao Jiuge believes that he can do it. This is the confidence brought by strength.

There was a lot of chaos around.

"What's the situation? What does that mean?" A young girl with pink and delicate jade carving is full of doubts and murmurs.

"Isn't this a trick? What kind of moth will be produced now?" A young man in a silk jade robe frowned and complained angrily.

"It's over, it's over. I knew it's not so easy. There's still a test. This time I'm in suspense."

"Bai was happy, and thought he was officially a beginner."

"Yes, there are still some internal and external doors. It's good for me to be a beginner."

All sorts of doubts and complaints arose in the square.

"Hum, the rules of the first school for thousands of years can be understood by you bumpkins. Nowadays, the requirements are still a little loose. In those days, when the Xuantian sword gate was at its heyday, it was unbelievable that the entrance test requirements were so harsh that it attracted many talents of the Chinese Dynasty, and they all had to break through the threshold of Xuantian sword gate."

A cold hum.

A young man of no less imposing demeanor than Bai Zimo, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and looked scornful of the earth bags around him.

Zhao Jiuge just looked at everything around him with a cold eye. He had no words and looked very calm. He was holding a pair of soldiers to block him. He had a mentality of covering everything from water to earth, because even if he talked a lot, he could not solve the problem.

Wow.

A cold chill came from the indifferent middle-aged man in front of the building door. Centered on him, it diffused around him. There seemed to be an invisible wave in the air, rippling and sweeping to everyone.

A sharp pain.

It's just like not wearing clothes in the cold winter. It's not only chilly and tingling, but also a compact and heavy sense of oppression around the body.

A grunt, a glance.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes brightened. Although he felt a sense of oppression, he did not feel as strong as others. Because of his own practice of Sanskrit, this was the first time that he saw the strength of cultivation above the foundation state except Prajna! Although the old man named Yang had profound accomplishments, he did not feel his breath at that time.

Suddenly let the whole square quiet down, even those family superior, a pair of high-profile unruly young man on the top completely shut his mouth, dare not in more than a word, for fear of infuriating the middle-aged man.

"If you don't want to be disqualified, just shut up. If you don't want to be disqualified, just shut up. I'll only say what I said, and I won't say it again if I don't hear it. Listen carefully to the following words about the entrance test."

Among them, a middle-aged man shouts, the language is concise and clear.

He is also wearing a black robe. His body is strong and his skin is dark. His whole face seems to be expressionless. He is not angry and self-confident. His whole body is like a Epee sword, which exudes a strong sense of coldness, which is mixed with sword spirit, which makes people feel frightened.

"If you want to enter our Xuantian sword gate, it depends on whether you can get there. After taking you there, you will have to go through two tests one after another. It won't be too difficult, but there is not much that can be done. You will know when you get to the position."

There is no nonsense, the black robed middle-aged man is still so cold and dignified from the beginning to the end.

"Ha ha, what coach Zhou said just now is right. Trial is nothing more than a test of perseverance and courage. If you can't do this, you don't talk about introduction or cultivation. By the way, my surname is Li. You can call me coach Li. The next one is Professor Wang. If you are lucky enough to pass the test, we three will be responsible for the teaching of your disciples."

This coach Li is very kind with a smile. His long black beard and beard make people feel happy. Compared with Zhou's indifference, this coach Li is much better. The three middle-aged coaches are all wearing black robes with swords printed on their cuffs.

It turns out that the color of Xuantian Jianmen's clothes is used to distinguish the disciples from the teachers. I don't know how the inner gate will not be used.

Looking up at the sky at the angle of 45 degrees, he sighed softly, and a trace of determination appeared in his eyes. In any case, he couldn't stop me from moving forward. Thinking about the cool and noble figure in plain colored gauze skirt, Zhao Jiuge's mouth was tight.Xuantian mountain range, a mountain peak.

Night fell. The cold air in the deep mountain is relatively heavy, coupled with the dark and unknown environment, hundreds of people turn around to look around, and their eyes are full of curiosity and a trace of fear.

Zhao Jiuge also thought about the scene that he was still in fear just now. Fortunately, an old man named Yang sent himself to the capital city before. In the high air, he did not look as frightened and pale as others. Just a moment ago, he was still in the square. Later, he was swept by three middle-aged children and dozens of young disciples of Xuantian Jianmen. He stepped on the flying sword and soon came to this place.

When he was brought into the sky for the first time by an old man named Yang, except for the feeling of palpitation in the air, there was only panic. Now this time, when I had the experience, I was bold enough to open my eyes and try to endure the feeling of heartbeat and look at the surrounding scenery.

Seeing the aura of dozens of flying swords around, a long rainbow appeared in the air, which was like the beauty and beauty of silk. Feeling the wind passing by, the nervous and frightened mood in my heart was gradually submerged by excitement. I began to imagine the elegant and natural appearance of flying into the air when I arrived at the elixir realm.

Thinking of that scene in the heart, the corners of the mouth are involuntarily aroused, showing a smile. When he was led to fly by the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen in the air, when he was no longer nervous, he became curious and looked around at the other young people who were selected to participate in the trial. Zhao Jiuge immediately burst into laughter.

See that one by one, pale face, or face showing a color of panic, one by one extremely embarrassed.

However, there are also many young people with extraordinary momentum, such as Bai Zimo and Wang wanwan, standing in the flying sword with both hands. It seems that this is not the first time that they have experienced this kind of flight. Young people with family status and ordinary birth can understand it at a glance.

Just now, I not only observed the people's attitude and reaction, but also saw the geographical position at this time. It was just a mountain surrounded by mountains and composed of countless mountains. Now, when we come to the spirit realm, our eyesight is much better than before. We can only see that the mountain forest below is submerged by a layer of emerald green.

Like a green ocean, tall and low towering trees, as if a wave has not been a wave of future spray, ups and downs.

Some of the mountains are submerged by the cold fog produced under the night. The breeze blows and moves the white cold fog. Some steep peaks can be seen faintly. A feeling of half covering the face with Pipa is born from the heart.

The endless mountain peak is just the outer part. I really want to see how magnificent the Xuantian peak of Xuantian Jianmen is. There are many miraculous herbs and fruits in the surrounding mountains. Snakes, insects and animals are everywhere. The aura is carried in the air, and even appears on grass, trees and trees.

The aura here is much more abundant than that of the outside world. Before practicing Sanskrit Heart Sutra, they all feel that the spiritual power in the body is growing slowly. Although it is an extremely slow speed, Zhao Jiuge is shocked by the aura contained in it. It is no wonder that the disciples cultivated by the Holy land of the sect are different, and their starting points are all lost to others. How can they go further on the immortal road?

At the moment, next to the mountain.

There were more than a few hundred disciples standing in rows, and three black robed teachers and dozens of Xuantian Jianmen disciples stood in front of them.

And behind the teachers and disciples of Xuantian Jianmen is the outside of the cliff. There is a dark place. Even with the spiritual cultivation that people have not yet started, you can't see the scenery in the distance.

The cold wind in the deep mountain blows.

It aroused the corner of the sleeves of the clothes they were wearing. It not only brought a sharp chill, but also brought a sense of unknown terror.

"Jingling, Dingling..."

All of a sudden, there was a strange sound, which made the people who were tense and tight like a string in their hearts startled, and even their timid bodies flicked slightly. After all, teenagers, in this unknown environment, were afraid.

Hearing the sound, all the people found that behind the cliff, there was an iron rope, which was hidden in the dark. At this time, it was blown by the wind and shaken up. Only then did they find it.

The chain fist is thick and thin. I don't know what metal it is made of. It's dull, but it gives people a sense of massiness. In Zhao Jiuge's eyes, it's not like iron used by ordinary people, but metal with spiritual power fluctuation. He just can't name it.

The cold wind kept blowing, and the chain was also blowing.

As soon as the wind blows, only a part of the iron rope in front of the cliff can be seen shaking. As the distance goes further, the iron rope in the back is slowly invisible and submerged in the night. At the same time, a cold voice rings out.

"The first test is the quest for immortality."

The cold words are like the cold wind from the mountain peak in the night. They are cold to the people's hearts, and there is no sense of temperature at all.

"Those who can walk through this chain can enter the second test. When all tests pass, you will enter the Xuantian sword gate." Zhou said, without expression, pointing to the chain behind him.

"The chain is made of precious Youguang iron. It was made by xuantianzi, the founder of Xuantian Jianmen. It was used by xuantianzi, the founder of Xuantian Jianmen. It lasted for thousands of years. As for whether you can get to Xuantian Jianmen, it depends on your own nature."Before the words fell, we saw dozens of flying swords rising into the sky with colorful lights. In this dark night, the bright and gorgeous light brought by them was just like fireworks, which disappeared in an instant.

And this time, these flying swords did not take more than a few hundred people to fly together. On the mountain peak, the cold wind rose everywhere, leaving hundreds of people staring at each other. You stare at me, I stare at you, and look at each other foolishly.