"Compare and compare, others are afraid of your palace Xuantian, but I Fengnan is not afraid. I saw that the Lord of the Wind South Hall stood up with a very excited expression.

Just when neither side would let anyone, Xu Lao shook his head, walked over from the side of the main hall, and said, "You two don't quarrel, just like the junior of your sect, you have to ask his opinion." ”

Xu Lao looked at Yu Ziheng and pulled the two peerless powerhouses who were ready to fight, and then the two of them sat down with a cold snort.

Only then did everyone understand why Xu Lao came today, if he was someone else, I am afraid that there is no result in this matter, the hall master of the twelve halls came in person today, and in the past five years, the academy has agreed to accept disciples, but only one can be accepted.

They also saw Yu Ziheng's degree of rebellion, except for his appearance with a little white face, in fact, he was a ruthless person, very much loved by Gong Xuantian, this kind of fierce person is most suitable for staying in the Sword Sect, if he goes to other factions, he will definitely be worn out.

The Xuanmai Realm is fivefold, but it has the ability to kill the Heavenly Spirit Realm, this kind of person has everything in the Sword Sect, but Yu Ziheng is indeed a little fierce, and the Sword Sect has such a person.

Gong Xuantian looked at Yu Ziheng, there was a trace of affection in his eyes, but his tone was as hard as ever: "Boy, make a decision, don't let us wait too long." ”

"Senior Gong, I don't know if I should talk about a request?" Yu Ziheng didn't twist either, and arched his hand to Gong Xuantian.

Gong Xuantian's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he said: "Say, if you can do it, I will definitely do it for you, if you really can't do it, I will also get the relationship done for you." ”

Gong Xuantian's words are known to everyone, and it is obvious that he threw an olive branch to Yu Ziheng, and agreed to Yu Ziheng's request in disguise.

Yu Ziheng pointed to the dumping Wushuang beside him, and said, "This girl is a friend who came from the same place as me, I promised her father to take good care of her, I don't know if the palace seniors can let her enter the Sword Sect together!"

I saw Gong Xuantian clapping his hands and said, "This is easy to do, it's so easy to do!"

"Did the seniors agree?"

"You also know that the academy stipulates that our twelve halls can only accept one disciple this year, and you come to our Sword Sect, your little girlfriend will go to your master's sect, and I have also seen this little girl, her talent is extremely high, and your master will personally accept her as an apprentice. "Gong Xuan Heavenly Dao.

Through those information, Yu Ziheng knew that the best relationship with the Sword Sect was Yanyu Pavilion, and the pavilion master of Yanyu Pavilion was Gong Xuantian's lover.

A trace of worry flashed on Gong Xuantian's face, and he said, "Boy, you can go to the Yanyu Pavilion anytime and anywhere, what do you think?"

"Then I can only go to the Smoke and Rain Pavilion!" Yu Ziheng said helplessly.

Standing beside Yu Ziheng, Qian Wushuang pulled the corner of his clothes and said pleadingly: "Ziheng, have you forgotten, you said that you want to become stronger, you have to protect the people you want to protect, you can't stop because of me, you go to the Sword Sect, I will be very well-behaved in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, and I will work hard, I promise." ”

Gong Xuantian pushed the boat down the river and said: "Look, the peerless little girl can see better than you, come to my door, I won't treat you badly, I will only make you stronger and stronger." ”

"Okay, I'll go to the Sword Sect!"

The Lord of the Fengnan Hall patted his thigh in frustration and gritted his teeth: "Alas, such a good seedling was snatched away by the Sword Sect again. ”

Eighty-eight seats, on one of the seats, sat a middle-aged beauty, even though she was nearly forty years old, she couldn't see a trace of wrinkles, looking at Tilt Wushuang, as if looking at her daughter: "Wushuang, come to Shiniang." ”

Gong Xuantian got Yu Ziheng, he was in a good mood, and arched his hand to the Lord of the South Hall of the Wind, and said, "Accept it, Lord of the Wind Palace, Ziheng, let's go!"

"Hmph~"

The Lord of Fengnan Hall turned his face, very disgusted by his appearance, and let Gong Xuantian take Yu Ziheng away, in Cangtian Academy, the most unprovoked thing is the people of the Sword Sect, each of them is a ruthless character, and the challenge of skipping the level is their daily routine, but the disciples of the Sword Sect are pitiful.

Yu Ziheng was waved by Gong Xuantian's big hand, and in just a moment, he appeared on a mountain peak, this mountain peak covers an area of 100,000 li, there are countless pavilions, but it is empty, this 100,000 li, in the Cangtian Academy, covers the smallest area, because the disciples of the Sword Sect are only tens of thousands of people.

"In our Sword Sect, there are no outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples. ”

"The rules of the Sword Sect, first, you can't kill each other in the same sect, second, you can't betray the academy, and third, you can't be disrespectful. ”

"In the future, you will be a member of the Sword Sect, and becoming stronger is the only truth of our Sword Sect, understand?"

"Also, you are now in the Xuanmai Fivefold Heaven, I want you to break through your strength to the Heavenly Spirit Realm in two months. ”

The two walked and walked, and a bamboo forest in front of them came into view, where there was a pavilion, birds, beasts, insects and fish, very quiet, Gong Xuantian brought Yu Ziheng to a middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw Gong Xuantian, he bowed slightly: "Hall Master!"

Gong Xuantian nodded, pointed at Yu Ziheng, and said, "This month, he will be handed over to you!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Don't worry, hall master!"

After seeing Gong Xuantian leave, the middle-aged man turned around, looked at Yu Ziheng, and said, "My name is Luan Chuan, you can call me Senior Uncle Chuan, from now on, until the end of two months, I will be responsible for all your cultivation." ”

Senior Uncle Chuan continued: "The hall master gave you the goal of letting you break through the Heavenly Spirit Realm in two months, generally, the people who can enter my Sword Sect, the hall master will give two, then we will shorten the time by half, I believe you can do it, right?"

Yu Ziheng's eyes were full of perseverance, and he said with great certainty: "Uncle Hui, there is no problem!"

"Very good, this is a heavenly spiritual skill, called "Sword Guide Heaven", and there are two bottles of four-grade "Huaqing Pill" here, I want you to learn this "Sword Guide Heaven" within ten days, and you who have been "human and sword one", it shouldn't be difficult. ”

"Also, this pavilion is where you live, and when you clean it yourself, do you still need to "battle it" or something?" Uncle Chuan's tone was simple and clear, and he could not be disobeyed.

"Remember, the extreme of affection can be the extreme of the sword. ”

Every word of Uncle Chuan, Yu Ziheng listened very carefully, every word, he firmly remembered, and after Uncle Sichuan left here, Yu Ziheng walked towards the pavilion.

This is a very simple pavilion, the first floor seems to be used to receive guests, and the second floor has a bed, as well as a balcony, from here to look out, the scenery is very charming, but Yu Ziheng knows that he is not here to enjoy the scenery.

Yu Ziheng cleaned it briefly, the whole pavilion looked brand new, and it looked much more comfortable, Uncle Chuan told him that in the past month, he could only stay here and practice quietly.

This is a hurdle that every disciple of the Sword Sect needs to go through, the road of the strong, the first must cultivate the mind, and the state of mind is not affected by the outside world, in order to grow smoothly, if you can't even hold on to these two months, then you don't have to go by yourself, and the Sword Sect will not stay.

Yu Ziheng opened the heavenly product "Sword Guide Heaven" in his hand, which introduced: cultivators need to have the foundation of "human and sword integration", and second, cultivators have a deep understanding of swords.

There are three types of spiritual skills: the first style: the sword is the sword.

The second style: the sword is also affectionate and ruthless.

The third type: a sword to set the country.

Yu Ziheng read them one by one, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "What kind of weird names are these?"

Yu Ziheng pulled out the black giant sword, this giant sword has been with him for a few years, it has become heavier and heavier, and now it is afraid that it weighs a thousand catties, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more violent, it is not an ordinary weapon.

Woohoo.

Dusk has come, I saw a young man with white hair and white clothes in the bamboo forest constantly wielding a giant sword, he seems to have forgotten to sleep and eat, each sword looks ordinary, but it is soft and strong.

Sword after sword, at this moment, the air suddenly became quiet, Yu Ziheng seemed to be able to hear the sound of the air, everything slowed down, time was slowed down endlessly, Yu Ziheng was making a sword swing at the moment, but his body paused and stood still in the air.

It was absolutely still, and even the air around him no longer flowed, but the aura around him was surging wildly, moving wildly, the ground flying sand and rocks, and the clouds in the sky were forcibly squeezed.

Uncle Chuan, who was silently paying attention to this, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said excitedly on the surface: "Artistic conception, this kid has actually entered the artistic conception, I have to drive away the disciples within a radius of twenty miles." ”

Immediately, a few miles away, only Uncle Chuan's voice was heard: "You are not allowed to cultivate here now, change places, in short, stay away from here." ”

The disciple who was driven away was very puzzled, and asked rhetorically, "Why, could it be that something happened here?"

Luan Chuan looked at the disciple who asked him with a black line on his face: "If you are told to leave, where is so much nonsense?"

The Sword Sect disciple's neck shrunk, and he immediately left in acknowledgment.

Returning to Luanchuan outside the bamboo forest, after doing this, I exhaled with relief, artistic conception, some people, have never had it in their lifetime, once someone has it, as long as it is affected, then the artistic conception will inevitably be interrupted, which is equivalent to a bad future.

Therefore, Luan Chuan drove away all the disciples twenty miles away, so as not to alarm Yu Ziheng when someone arrived.

The air was still spinning wildly, flying sand and rocks, and even a huge whirlpool appeared in the air, for several miles, and the appearance was very terrifying.

This whirlpool immediately attracted countless Sword Sect disciples, and they wanted to fly over to find out, but twenty miles away, they were completely surrounded by a spiritual power, and there were a few big words outside the spiritual power, "You are not allowed to enter half a step", and Luan Chuan.

"Buzz"

The air was whirring, the spiritual power was spinning wildly, as if it was about to explode, and Yu Ziheng, who was in the bamboo forest, became very quiet, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

Luan Chuan on the side secretly sweated for Yu Ziheng: "Boy, come on, don't miss this opportunity." ”

To be continued!