After a few days, I finally came to the place where the Spirit Sword Sect was, the surrounding hundreds of miles were deserted, and the strange rocks were in sight, and the five immortal envoys said that this was the outer formation of the Guardian Sect to prevent ordinary people from entering the Immortal Mountain by mistake, and those who did not understand the formation seemed to be lost, and they had to turn back the same way after all.

Passing through the stone formation, it suddenly opened up, and the terrain was flat for ten miles, and a high mountain rose from the ground in the distance, like a sword towering, and it was abrupt. The immortal envoy said that the mountain is where the sect is located. The assessment of the sect is set after five days, although the distance between the jurisdictions is different, but the sect adjusts the test time of each city, and finally the assessment of the sect is unified.

It seems that Cangshui City has come early this time.

Coming here, the immortal envoy explained that the immortal seedling collected the token and floated away. In addition to being sent three meals regularly, Changfeng and the others seem to be children who have left their mothers, and no one wants them.

Sleeping in the wilderness is not a challenge for Changfeng and Xiang Xiba. Many female disciples couldn't stand it anymore and spontaneously huddled together to keep warm.

Over the next few days, people came, sleeping in the wilderness as always...... On the day of the sect's assessment, the immortal seedlings who had been sleeping in the open for a few days swept away the decadence of the past, and their emotions were high. Changfeng and Xiang Xiba were also waiting in the crowd.

Suddenly, a wind harrier crane fell from the sky and landed at the front of the crowd, and the crowded crowd in the front row of the rolled up wind and sand fluttered was full of faces, and the angry crowd had not yet come out, and a green-beaked dove fell in the same way, and the same scene was repeated again.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in white and holding a long sword floated down from above, and a cold voice had already come out before the person landed: "Lu Wanning, it's nothing for you to come first this time, it's just relying on the wind harrier crane, and when you enter the Sword Spirit Sect, you will have a showdown with your real sword and real gun."

A woman in green also floated on the wind harrier crane next to her, her face was like clotted cream, her lips were like peaches, and she was very good-looking. The woman in white is also stunning, but compared to this one, she is slightly inferior. The invective of the crowd on the side suddenly stuck in his throat.

Lu Wanning glanced at the woman in white and turned around, but it was Xiba, who was behind the people, didn't see the scene in front clearly, spit out a mouthful of dust, and called "Where did the flat-haired beast ......" Before she finished speaking, she saw the crowd in front of her looking backwards, and the scene was even more silent for a while. I don't know what happened for a while, so I lowered my voice, "This good new dress is ruined like this."

The woman in white in front of her immediately replied, "Turtle, a torn dress is worth saying."

It was the woman in green, who nodded slightly, "It's Wanning who is in a hurry and abrupt, don't blame it."

Although the voice is sweet, in Changfeng's opinion, this arrogant look really does not look like an apology. When the woman in white saw Lu Wanning speak, she snorted heavily and said don't look over.

Seeing the beauty apologize to Xiba, the people next to her were speechless, but most of them looked at them accusatory, which made the two of them look like they had done something wrong. The two didn't want to make a fuss, so they smiled and walked to the corner to continue waiting, regardless of the rights and wrongs in the crowd. Many flying spirit beasts landed one after another, and there were more than 100 people in front and behind.

It was close to noon when I saw a few people flying down from the front peak, and an old man in the middle introduced: "Old man Spirit Sword Sect Elder Sun Tieya, this sect assessment is presided over by me, and the assessment rules are very simple, that is, climb this mountain peak from here within three days, enter the sect before thirty for the inner disciples, the first one thousand for the outer disciples, the first three thousand can be cultivated in the sect, and the assessment will be repeated after three months, and all the three thousand will be repatriated." ”

Look at the number of assesses, there should be at least 100,000, and only 3,000 will be recruited. This elimination rate is indeed very high, but considering that the mountain peaks in front of you are towering into the clouds and the rock face is smooth, it is relieved that ordinary people can not go up or not.

After the assessment began, Changfeng and the two followed the crowd and climbed up the mountain, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they were crowded in the black oppressive crowd, and they were separated from Xiba after a while.

Being entangled in the crowd, Changfeng felt that he couldn't give full play to the advantages of his forging body, and he couldn't find Xiba and pressed the idea of helping his friend, so he quickly squeezed out in a sound of abuse, and after a while, the number of people around him decreased significantly, and Changfeng was determined to stay at the inner door, and he didn't stop and continue to move forward.

The mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and I have no choice but to continue to move forward with a long wind. When the sky turned dark, most people slowed down, but Changfeng continued to move forward despite the darkness, faintly speeding up.

Until noon the next day, I didn't know how high I had climbed. The rocks on the mountain wall are wet, slightly slippery in the hand, and when you look up, the white expanse is full of clouds and mist. Changfeng found a stone platform that could accommodate his feet, turned his back against the stone wall and looked down, the stream was ten thousand feet deep, and the current physical strength was definitely shattered. A little closer, the sparse figure was still burying his head and climbing up, looking at it, it was chaos, and there was no end in sight.

Suddenly, a scream pierced through the sky, gradually becoming smaller in this world until it disappeared. It turned out that the climbing fairy seedling fell down. Changfeng unconsciously leaned against the stone wall, and suddenly felt that this mountain climbing road was a cultivator, and the people behind were trying to catch up, and the people in front could not see the end, and the people around him would fall into a catastrophe at any time. But after all, you can't stand still, this is a way to retreat if you don't advance, retreat to the crowd, climb up is another world...... Thinking about the joints, Changfeng did not hesitate, like an ape and a raccoon, the more he climbed upward......

Through the clouds, you can vaguely see that the peak is ahead, and the mountain road in front of you is empty, and there is no one in sight. Seeing the target Changfeng came to the courage, he lifted his hands and feet and crawled forward, beads of sweat flowed down his forehead and into his eyes, he didn't want to open and didn't dare to close, his chest was like a ball of cotton, and he couldn't breathe. The mouth is dry and bitter, and the heartbeat is pounding, as if a mouth will jump out......

Finally came to the peak of Gu less than a hundred meters, Changfeng wanted to sleep, the flesh and blood blurred palm mechanically stretched upward, grabbed against the stone wall, the pain of the five fingers drilled the heart came and he would be awake for a while, and with a kick, the red mille-feuille bottom would be extended to the rock wall, a blood mark and a pain would keep him awake for a while. Every time I climb a step, I feel that I am moving forward in the negative mountain, my headache wants to explode, my body is no longer my own, and I don't even want to think about it anymore, but my body is still squirming forward. A row of blood marks behind him stood out.

In the distance, three old men sat opposite each other in the depths of the clouds. "You can reach the gate of heaven in just two days, and it hasn't appeared in hundreds of years?

"The will is excellent, and the body is terrifying enough, but don't be too happy, you have to see how your cultivation qualifications are."

"Yes, if the qualifications are mediocre, no matter how hard you work, I'm afraid there won't be enough time......"

Changfeng finally came to the top of the mountain, saw a quaint gate in front of him, and the iron hook silver painting on the plaque said "Spirit Sword Sect", and staggered into the door to walk to the giant sword in the middle of the square in front, regardless of the pointing and pointing of the surrounding crowd, he sat down and fell asleep by the giant sword......

An inner disciple next to him came out of the crowd, took out a pill and stuffed it into Changfeng's mouth, and poured a mouthful of water into it. "I took this junior brother by me." The rest of the disciples around him were all envious.

This sleep was half a day, and when Changfeng woke up, he found that the pain came from his hands and feet, and he had tasted the cruelty of the Holy Dragon's Blood Pool.

"Senior brother, how do you feel when you wake up?"

Seeing that it was the immortal envoy who led him, Changfeng wanted to stand up but was stopped, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for the immortal envoy's concern, I feel all right now."

"What immortals don't make immortals, it's just those mortals screaming nonsense. Senior brother can't be called that, we have only just entered the path of cultivation, and we are still 108,000 miles away from immortals. My name is Zhou Ziqing, if my junior brother doesn't dislike it, it's good to call my senior brother."

"Senior Brother Zhou, how long has it been now, is the sect assessment over?"

"Congratulations, junior brother, you are the first to ascend to the gate of heaven this time, you have just slept for half a day, and now the assessment will be over in half a day!"

After talking to Zhou Ziqing, Fang knew that the assessment of this sect climbing the mountain was called Dengtianmen, and it was over in half a day, and there were only more than 20 people around him, and most of them were lying on the square with no image at all.

I heard that the second one to arrive was a teenager named "Hibiscus", who had tried to induce qi. What surprised Changfeng was which Lu Wanning, she was actually the third to arrive, and she couldn't tell what level of cultivation she had reached, which was very strange.

After waiting for a few more hours, it was almost three days before I saw Xiang Xiba stumble in. Before he stepped on the mountain gate, he fell to the ground, and Changfeng hurriedly passed over and dragged him to the edge of the giant sword.

"Bang", with a bell, the entrance exam came to an end. Suddenly, a blue barrier rose from the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect. Block the immortal seedlings of the Heavenly Gate who did not arrive on time