Chapter 42: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

The last rays of the setting sun were soon swallowed up by darkness, and the sky became dark.

"I'm leaving. ”

Ling Rou looked at Lin Fei with a smile and pulled him up, as if she was carrying a pet, holding Lin Fei's collar.

Lin Fei felt that his body was constantly rising, and the hall on the ground became farther and farther away, and his vision became more and more open.

He could vaguely see the countless peaks in the dark night, some were handsome, some were beautiful, and some of the peaks were full of rocky cliffs, but there were monsters howling on the top of the mountain.

"How's that, it's good-looking!"

Lin Fei reluctantly turned his head, looked at Ling Rou who was carrying him, and smiled reluctantly.

This was the first time he had come to the top of this land, and at the moment he only felt that the sky and the earth were magnificent, and the scenery was in full view.

In the Yuanwu Continent, only the strong people above the Martial King can fly in the air.

His strength is now at the level of a martial artist, and he is still far away from the Martial King, and when that Wei Chi Feng snatched his bloodline, he was already a martial arts general, and he estimated that he could already see the threshold of the Martial King.

"I've got to work hard!"

Lin Fei secretly made up his mind in his heart, this time he entered the sect, he was going to convert all those rewarded elixirs and various elixirs into armed energy points.

"I hope that this time I can break through the bloodline. ”

Ling Rou was still flying in the sky with Lin Fei, neither fast nor slow, Lin Fei could feel gusts of cold wind blowing on his face, and countless wet mist wet the young man's clothes.

Soon they passed through a thick fog, and countless giant peaks suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

Each giant peak is like a straight sword, plunging down from the sky, and countless swords gather together to form such a group of peaks, which from a distance does not look like a mountain peak.

And more like a huge sword tomb.

The Sword Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

Ling Rou quickly landed at the foot of the peak, and walked up the bluestone steps from there, and not long away, he saw a stone gate, and a bluestone flat, where Lin Fei saw many familiar people.

Those are good seedlings that have been selected by the elders.

Wang Yan, Chu Tian, Ye Qingyun...

I didn't see the girl in the white dress, Muxi.

Ling Rou looked at them, walked up, looked at the stone gate, and pointed.

Lin Fei only then noticed that the style of the stone gate was simple, but it was extremely grand, with an indescribable coercion, and the countless sword marks on it seemed to make people tremble.

Under the stone door, there was a wooden table, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe was sleeping on the table, holding a long sword tightly in his arms.

Ling Rou walked up and knocked on the table.

The gray-robed middle-aged man woke up, looked at Ling Rou, and quickly regained his senses.

Immediately, he looked at Ling Rou with some doubts.

"Miss Ling, has something happened to the assessment?"

In the past, the assessment generally lasted three days, and he was supposed to return this morning, so the middle-aged man in the gray robe had been waiting here since the morning, but it was almost night at this moment, and Ling Rou had returned.

"There were some surprises in the assessment, and they were all over. ”

The gray-robed middle-aged man immediately stopped asking more questions, but looked at the teenagers behind Ling Rou.

"Martial Master First Order, Martial Master Second Order, Martial Master Fourth Order..."

The gray-robed middle-aged man looked at the teenagers behind Ling Rou with some surprise, his eyes full of admiration.

In recent years, due to the suppression of the Star Pavilion, it has been difficult for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to find good seedlings among the new students.

If it was in the past, those second-order martial artists were basically the first in the assessment, but this time there were so many people together, which made him not surprised.

Immediately, the middle-aged man in gray robe also smiled and said, "Miss Ling, where are you, what accidents will there be?"

The middle-aged man looked at the teenagers, then at Ling Rou, and gestured slightly.

"Who is the first person in this assessment?"

The gray-robed middle-aged man looked at Wang Yan, shook his head, looked at Ye Qingyun again, and finally looked at Chu Tian, and nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Rou motioned for Lin Fei to step forward and said, "This is Deacon Zhang of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect in charge of the outer disciples, before entering the inner gate, everything of you will be under his management. ”

Lin Fei looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man, and said with a humble or arrogant salute, "I've seen Deacon Zhang." ”

When Deacon Zhang saw Lin Fei, he was stunned for a moment before he woke up, and said in some surprise:

"The first order of martial arts, this low-level bloodline, can also be the first in the assessment. ”

Deacon Zhang sighed, and he didn't deliberately avoid Lin Fei when he spoke.

Hearing Deacon Zhang's evaluation, Lin Fei's breath was steady, and his eyes were still so clean, which made Deacon Zhang change his opinion a little.

"Maybe it's extraordinary. ”

Deacon Zhang immediately looked behind him, and when he observed it with his divine sense, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his nervous voice trembled.

"Two Holy Bloodlines?"

Ling Rou said calmly, "Originally, there might have been more, but Elder Taishang picked one away. ”

Deacon Zhang shouted in surprise, "Elder Taishang, hasn't she been an old man for a long time?

Ling Rou was also stunned at the moment, a little puzzled, but when she thought of that Supreme Elder's style, she just didn't want to think about it.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on the girl's creation. ”

"Then let's go inside!"

Deacon Zhang looked at everyone excitedly and said.

Ling Rou took the teenagers through the quaint stone gate, and when she got closer, she found that there was actually a big character engraved on the stone door.

"Zong!"

entered the stone gate, it was the Ten Thousand Swords Sect,

The deacon picked up the brush, dipped it in a little ink, spread out the roster of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and asked:

"Name, age"

"Lin Fei. ”

"Next. ”

...

Soon, the information of the teenager had been entered, and Deacon Zhang was also lazy and stretched his waist, and immediately looked at the sky.

In the sky, the daylight had disappeared, and the moonlight and fog remained, and the moonlight was hazy at the foot of the mountain.

But suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in the distance, and then a line of fire crossed the sky, illuminating the sky in an instant.

Looking at the firelight, Deacon Zhang nodded with satisfaction, Ji Hua is still so popular!

Immediately after, a blue light also crossed the void, leaving an extremely light, but impressive trace.

"Ji Hua, don't run so fast next time, wait for the master. ”

Deacon Zhang smiled and looked at the teenagers who had just started, and they all looked up at the night sky, and at this moment the teenagers were attracted by the light in the sky.

"It's great to be able to see this when you get started. ”

In the next moment, countless rays of light streaked across the sky, though each light was not as bright as before.

But hundreds, thousands, of firelight lit up the sky in an instant, and countless firelights reflected on the boy's face.

"Every time they arrive, the disciples who have finished their day's cultivation will return to their residences. ”

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has the most sword cultivation, so it is said that the Ten Thousand Swords return... Sect. ”