Born fearless, arrogant, and fearless.

The eagle spreads its wings, feathers the sky, and everything on the ground is an ant.

Chen Yi raised his magic sword and galloped in the air, looking down on everything on the earth in the air, all the size of a grain of rice, small and fragile.

However, watching the free animals play in the forest is also free.

It is said that cultivators are powerful, but when facing the "Dao", all cultivators are just as fragile, and they are just slightly more powerful ants than mortals.

Cultivators fight with the sky, the earth, and people, so why don't they want to fight for a free world.

Chen Yi, who was flying with the sword, looked at the vast land under his feet, and suddenly sighed.

Chen Yi was obviously excited in his heart at the moment, he had finally entered the Jindan period. After receiving the Jindan special Jinyun Dao robe, after replacing the pinching method, he was very emotional, and he devoted himself to cultivation in vain, and finally caught up with the slightest gap with many students.

It is said that after the Jindan period, you can go to the Hidden Arsenal of the Immortal Temple to receive trials, if there is a fate, the machine spirit will recognize the Lord when you see you!

After all, the treasures of the birth of wisdom in the Hidden Arsenal were all treasured after the death of the master. Most of the many machine spirits look down on the students who are still in the Jindan Yuanying realm, although the divine weapons that no one uses are like scrap iron. But if you let a child hold 98k, will he use it?

Just like Chen Yi holding the Ju Neng Ding can only be used to refine weapons, but the Ju Neng Ding is more than that, and it won't be very scary if you don't understand it, but fortunately, the Ju Neng Ding will explain the use of his own strength to win Chen Yi's attention.

Chen Yi traveled to, the Soldier God Courtyard - Sword Shrine.

The first feeling of the sword mound is vast and simple, as well as desolate.

A heavenly sword went straight into the sky, half cut into the ground, without brilliance, covered with rust blocks, like a twilight old dragon, and the surrounding ten thousand divine swords also swirled and flew around the body, although there was divine light but it was dim and rusty, and the iron embroidery was all over.

Chen Yi was surprised, the divine soldiers here did not have the appearance of divine soldiers, like a cemetery of swords, so strange that it was not called "sword mound". So full of rust, these swords still have the divinity of the past?

Chen Yi had to doubt, after all, his appearance was really not bad, looking at the feeling that he seemed to be broken with a wave, Chen Yi felt that he could take a piece of divine iron in his storage ring at will, which was more lethal than these divine swords, at least it could kill people.

However, under the giant sword, there were countless monks cross-legged to make Chen Yi unpredictable, and many monks sat cross-legged under the giant sword, their eyes closed, their long hair moving without wind, and the figures in front of them were all performing swordsmanship that was so bad that they couldn't do it.

Although Chen Yi couldn't understand it, the swordsmanship and sword intent they used. Chen Yi even thought about it, and felt that one of them was more angry than the other, and each one could pretend to be more than the other.

From time to time, a few divine swords would break away from the team and come to the side of a few Daoists who were very swordsmanlike and stayed for a few moments, depending on the consideration, and then the sword body swayed, turned around and flew back to the team. Leave a Taoist friend who has gone through great joys and sorrows in life with half a stick of incense!

Chen Yi knew that this thing was too sassy to play tricks on the sword spirit. But what is the use of such a broken divine sword?

Chen Yi unconsciously approached the giant sword, although ten thousand swords flew around the giant sword, the special effects of the scene were good, but when you looked closely, you felt even more broken.

Chen Yi was puzzled, and he was relieved until the discussion of the people around him and Chen Yi saw a calm young man.

"Brother Dao, this person has been here for five years, right?" said the mid-stage Jindan monk who was watching from the sidelines.

"Well, who's to say it's not. He is the Soldier God Academy-Huang Zhisong has been sitting here since he was admitted to the hospital, it is said that he is not recognized, and he often can't afford to sit down! In the past five years, he has been delayed a lot by the sword mound, and now it is only the early stage of Jindan, but fortunately, I have not wasted my time, and now I have achieved a little success in cultivation. ”

A fellow Taoist friend who watched Jindan replied.

Chen Yi heard that it was only the early stage of Jindan when he was delayed, and gritted his teeth.

Chen Yi didn't know why, he really wanted to give this Taoist friend a spiral pill with a lot of masters to his sexy mouth!

The surrounding people also began to talk about it.

"After three days of trial without results, you can quit, this Taoist friend is stunned, I don't know if he is really stupid or fake! I have practiced a few Dao methods in the past five years and it is also very effective, we are looking at him..."

"It's extreme, it's extreme! Why is he bothering? wasting time cultivating the truth, now that I'm already in the late stage of Jindan, look at him. ”

"The divine sword recognition master must require sword cultivation talent, the giant sword sword spirit has existed for a long time, and a set of sword techniques can know whether you have the talent to hold the sword in your life, and it recognizes that there will be a divine sword around the body to recognize the master. And you see this man, this man is very self-aware. ”

I saw that the Dao body incarnated by Huang Zhisong's will has always displayed the basic work of sword cultivation, one stab, one stab, and another stab.

"This person really has no self-knowledge, this swordsmanship is very strong among mortal martial artists!"

"This person is stunned!"

Chen Yi was not convinced, if you don't approve of people's efforts, you won't approve of them, so why bother to judge them? What if there is no hope? At least people have dreams and can chase after them!

And these people belittle the efforts of others and elevate themselves at every turn, which makes Chen Yi feel very disliked.

Chen Yi said: "The will of a person supported by indomitable faith is more powerful than those material forces that seem to be invincible. ”

Chen Yi's eyes were firm, and then he smiled disdainfully and said, "But there are some clowns who jump off the beam, what a real way!"

The surrounding students were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that their teeth were gritted and their eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, like a group of enraged lions. And it was not allowed to teach a lesson with the rules of the academy, and then began to talk in groups.

"Xiao Xiao, nonsense left?" shouted a mid-stage student of Yijindan.

Then many voices came directly to Chen Yi.

"Where is the ignorant child guessing?"

"What do you know?"

"Xiaoxiao!

"Shameless!"

"Seeing that you are in the early stage of cultivating as Jindan, it is really a group of people who gather like things!"

"Hehe, it's just the power of the tongue!"

"Why don't you try it?"

"Hmph, those who don't know are fearless!"

The miscellaneous sounds were chaotic, and the ears that came to Chen Yi's ears were no longer audible.

Chen Yizheng wanted to fight back, cleared his mouth, and wanted to turn on the mouth cannon mode.

I saw Huang Zhisong turn his head to look at Chen Yi, nodded gratefully, Chen Yi hugged his fist and arched his hand, Huang Zhisong smiled, and continued to devote himself to the sword.

Huang Zhisong is a weak person, and he doesn't care about him. But he was still grateful for someone who spoke for him, and he also had a little good impression when he looked at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi observed that Huang Zhisong's robe had already been soaked with sweat, and he was not at all afraid of the people who were still spitting fragrant in their mouths.

At this moment, suddenly a divine sword broke away from the flying troops and rushed straight to Huang Zhisong's image, and began to rotate around the image, as if observing Huang Zhisong's swordsmanship.

The people around looked at Huang Zhisong in disbelief.

"No, it can't be, are you going to confess the Lord?"

"Hmph, it's impossible, eighty percent of the sword spirit wants to trick him!"

"Yes, yes, after all, there are many people who play tricks on the sword spirit, and the sword spirit will play tricks every once in a while. ”

"That's right! This person is going to admit it in the past five years! Why should the sword spirit wait for five years?"

"What Daoyou said, as I thought!"

However, at this moment, a trace of golden light flashed with the giant sword, and the divine sword in front of Huang Zhisong began to tremble!

The people around were shocked!

Chen Yi smiled.

"Hehe, slap in the face, right?