Ye Xiangtian stretched out his hand, the cold iron sword disappeared, and nodded: "The disciple of this sect is getting started, as long as he has cultivated, he has his own master to give him the thing of the flying sword, or the treasure material for sword refining, and forge it by himself." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This cold iron sword was taken back for my brother, and it happened that last time I broke through the Eight Doors Lock God Array, I got some cold iron, and smelted it together, forging a flying sword for you as well as my nephew. ”

Zhang Yiru's talent is also extremely high, otherwise he would not have Ye Xiangtian blue eyes, teaching the innate Gengjin sword technique, the thousand-year-old cold iron is one of the best materials for casting flying swords, although it is not as good as the innate thing, but it is also very rare, and it is also compatible with the Gengjin sword trick, greatly increasing the power of the sword move. Since Ling Chong worshipped Guo Chunyang as his teacher, he would not lack the treasure materials for sword refining, and Ye Xiangtian was not hypocritical, and took back the cold iron sword.

Huanyu saw the cold iron sword, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, although he listened to the tune in front of Guo Chunyang, he was just a little Taoist boy in the end, and he was not qualified to sacrifice magic weapons, he was poor and white, seeing that Ling Chong was not a few years older than his own family, he could actually go straight to the patriarch's door, and the path was immeasurable, and he couldn't help but be very envious.

Ye Xiangtian took the lead and Ling Chong followed. There are many prohibitions in the Taixiang Wuyuan Palace, and crises are everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed, and only an old horse like Ye Xiangtian can walk on the ground. The two of them turned three times and turned two times, and went out of the Taixiang Palace. Ye Xiangtian shook his arm, and where the sword light started, Ling Chong had been wrapped and went straight down to Taixuan Mountain!

This Taixuan Mountain is Guo Chunyang leading the four senior brothers and elders to take the extraterrestrial meteorite elite sacrifice and refinement, not a natural formation. Legend has it that the deep underground of Taixuan Mountain was where the main altar of the Blood River Sect was located. The Taixuan Sword Sect has been closed for a hundred years, and there are few disciples under the five elders, and there are only dozens of disciples. If the Cultivation Portal wants to be carried forward, it is necessary to accept disciples with excellent qualifications and cultivate them, if the Taixuan Sword Sect closes the mountain for another hundred years, there is no need for the Demon Sect to attack, and their own disciples will all die of old age, so Guo Chunyang decided to open the mountain gate again and accept disciples.

To the south of Taixuan Mountain, the vegetation is abundant, and it is a huge woodland, with a radius of 10,000 acres, and the spirit of light and green yuan is endless. A large river flows from the bottom of Taixuan Mountain, meandering and flowing to divide this vast forest into two. Next to Taixuan Mountain, there are also many mountains, the peaks are stacked on top of each other, there are thousands of zhang high, each has a beautiful charm, but none of them have the breath of Taixuan Mountain.

This time, the gate of Taixuan Mountain was reopened, and the three entrances were selected in an eagle's beak peak north of Taixuan Mountain. The top of this peak resembles an eagle's beak, and the mountain body is like a giant elephant crouching, which is very majestic. Ye Xiangtian had a sword light flickering, and it had landed at the foot of the Eagle's Beak Peak. Ling Chong was not the first time for the sword to volley, and there was no discomfort, but he wondered in his heart: "I have seen Senior Brother Ye make a move several times, all of them have condensed into a sword, and I don't know if he has refined a flying sword magic weapon?"

Ye Xiangtian looked at the eagle's beak peak and said, "Senior brother, not far ahead is where the three levels of entry are located. The four elder teachers have all sent their disciples to guard the town, but they are your senior brothers, so you must be courteous and respectful, and do not slack off. As a brother, he only waited for good news in the Taixiang Palace. Ling Chong nodded, and Ye Xiangtian still turned into sword light and left.

Ling Chong walked forward, just as the sun was shining thin, and it was the time of the Chen brand. Not far in front of him, I heard the voices of people, and there were no less than hundreds of people in the black pressure, crowded in one place. Just like the worldly rush to take the exam, they all stretched their necks and waited. Ling Chong smiled secretly, and saw that those people were dressed in their own clothes, some were dressed in Middle-earth costumes, wearing scarves on their heads, looking romantic, and there were old mothers and mothers around them. Some of them have strong faces, thick hands and feet, and some are barefoot, with white scarves wrapped around their heads, and they can tell at a glance that they are barbarians from the Western Regions.

The Taixuan Heavy Light Method is not trivial. Guo Chunyang sent his disciples to scatter invitations and invite all factions of the righteous path to come and watch the ceremony. Seven days ago, there were envoys sent by the righteous path portal one after another, and Ling Chong stayed in the side hall for a few days, and he didn't know about it. For example, the other five factions of the Xuanmen usually look like gods, and today they also send the elders of each sect to come to congratulate. Those people stayed in the Taixiang Palace to entertain, and the people under the Eagle Beak Peak all wanted to compete for the entry qualification of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and they were not in the eyes of the elders of the various factions.

Under the eagle's beak peak, the high platform is set up, and there is a reed shed on the platform, and there are two people sitting opposite each other, and there are three people standing beside each other. These two people are wearing dark robes, hairpins and hairpins, and they each look at the people under the Dharma platform. One of the white-faced Daoists sneered and said: "My Taixuan Sword Sect is an authentic sword sect, and any cat or dog can get started, Senior Brother Ren, look at it, there are still foreign barbarians here, if it weren't for the re-light of the mountain gate today, I wouldn't have seen the blood, I would have killed them all together!"

Another middle-aged Taoist coughed and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhao can't do this, reopening the mountain gate today and selecting disciples is a rule set by Uncle Chen, and Senior Brother Chen Zizong will preside over it, and you and I will only be in charge of their duties." "The white-faced Taoist was called Zhao Chengfeng before, and he was a disciple of Zhou Qidao. The middle-aged Taoist's name is Ren Qing, and he is a disciple of the Hundred Refining Daoists. The disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect all obey the Taoist costume, but their names still follow the layman's name, and few change their Taoist names.

Out of the corner of Zhao Chengfeng's eyes, he suddenly saw Ling Chong wearing a Xuan-colored Taoist robe, and he came suddenly, his eyes were condensed, and he sneered: "Senior Brother Ren, you and my ancestors are here!" Ren Qing followed his gaze and said, "This must be Ling Chong, the newly accepted disciple of Uncle Zhang, who is in the same class as you and me, and will go down with me to greet him." ”

Zhao Chengfeng didn't move, and said: "Senior brother is wrong! That Senior Brother Ling found the treasure of his own sect, made a miraculous feat, and was a sword heart psychic, so he worshiped under the sect of Uncle Ling. It's just that the rules of the door are difficult to violate, and the Supreme Sect Master sent him to walk through the three levels, as long as he can get through it safely, no matter the rank, it is difficult for others to say anything. If you and I go down to the reed shed to greet him, won't we find out his identity? If it is said that the Taixuan Sword Sect favoritism protects each other, wouldn't it be wronged?"

Zhao Chengfeng's teacher, Zhou Qidao, once wanted to recruit Ling Chong into his own door, but who knew that Ling Chong was clever and worshiped Guo Chunyang as his teacher first, so he had to give up. When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he was secretly angry, he was raised by Zhou Qi since he was a child, regarded him as a father, and was dissatisfied with Guo Chunyang's control of the position of the teacher, the position of the teacher should have been the teacher, and now there is Ling Chong's apprentice Guo Chunyang, which embarrassed Zhou Qi's face, and naturally he will not have a good face for this little junior brother.

Ren Qing has been following the hundred refining Daoists for a long time, and he has learned to be a master with a square temperament, and he is a little pedantic between the squares, he thought about it when he heard the words, and said: "Okay, what Senior Brother Zhao said is not unreasonable. You and I treat him as ordinary disciples, and there is no need to do anything superfluous. ”

Guo Chunyang ordered Chen Zizong to preside over the selection of the main hall, and he and He Baichuan's disciple Di Qian were consul general at the top of Eagle's Beak Peak, and ordered Ren Qing and Zhao Chengfeng to greet the disciples who came to participate in the big test at the foot of the mountain. Chen Zizong is the first disciple of the Weiyong Daoist, and he is also the earliest person in Ye Xiangtian's generation to enter the Tao, and he has Guo Chunyang's order, Ren Qing and others obey it awe-inspiringly.