"Could it be that I saw the memory of Mu Ze's listening?" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, Mo Kongjing muttered to himself.

She couldn't think of any more plausible reason than this thought.

However, this realization made her shudder, thinking of the three entry levels of the Pure Yang Sword, which were ruthless and almost inhumane to the outside, she was in awe but still couldn't help but yearn for it.

The sun was shining, and it had reached the hot noon, and the number of people still standing in front of the Pure Yang Sword Pavilion was nearly half.

The crowd of people who were still crowded together and you pushed me were all standing in the shade in fear at this moment, thinking about where the breakthrough of this second level was.

However, no one has come back until now, no one has come back.

No one knew what was inside, and the two jade Optimus Primes that went straight up to the sky were like two unshakable barriers, completely cutting off all contact between the Pure Yang Sword Pavilion and the outside world.

Those two cold figures were still watching coldly from the high sky in the distance, no matter how many people left, they were not shaken by it, just quietly and coldly stared at everything that was happening below.

"Alas, it seems that the price to be paid behind being humanely called is really heavy, although the Pure Yang Sword is listed as the first of the five major sects, but just this entry three levels will not know how many days of pride will be turned away." He shook his head dejectedly, and at the same time he sighed, Mo Kongjing couldn't help but sigh and come out.

Although she wanted to help Mu Ze listen to the teenager, when she remembered that she was just watching other people's memories now, all her motivation and impulses suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At that time, Mu Zeting was wearing a simple white robe, his brows were even colder than now when he was a teenager, and the cold aura emanating from his body made him stand out in the crowd.

The eyes containing the sea of stars are still cold and bright, and the most outstanding and memorable thing about him is the cold eyebrows, bluntly rejecting all the kindness from the outside world.

It's as if I'm trapped in another world, isolated from the world

"Tsk, it seems that Mu Ze has heard a lot of things that he has experienced in the Pure Yang Sword, otherwise how can he get rid of the current Mu Ze Ting?" With a sly smile, Mo Kongjing, who was stroking his chin, seemed to have thought of something funny, and showed a happy smile.

Although Mu Ze looks handsome and cold now, his eyebrows have no meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

So, what did the young Mu Ze experience in the Pure Yang Sword at that time, so that he could gradually let down his guard, accept this world, and completely integrate himself into this world.

Although Mo Kongjing was very curious about this, she was now even more curious about this world-famous introductory three levels.

Seeing that the young Mu Ze began to look up and couldn't hold back, she already knew that this person, whose patience has never been good, had already made up his mind.

Sure enough, in the hot afternoon, no one had stepped into it for a long time, and at this time, Mu Ze, who was a teenager, took his own steps without hesitation, but what surprised him and felt uncomfortable was that a black figure appeared out of nowhere and stepped in one step ahead of him.

"Hey, hey, see you inside!" When he entered the Pure Yang Sword Pavilion, the black shadow looked back, and the black-clothed young man at that time smiled brightly, but even if he took the initiative to say hello to the young man Mu Ze, he could only return the other party's impatient frown.

"Hey, I thought no one would dare to go in again."

"What's the matter with going in, it's not like it's going to be eliminated soon."

The first voice was a little surprised, and the voice that followed it was numb, not because it wasn't looking forward to it, but because after waiting for a long time, the kind of despair and numbness that was so disappointed that it could no longer be interesting.

Looking back, raising his eyebrows, looking at the two cold figures in the air, Mo Kongjing, who shrugged his shoulders, turned around without hesitation and followed the young man Mu Ze into the Pure Yang Sword Pavilion.

However, when she actually walked into the two jade Optimus Prime, even now she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Although there were no corpses on the bluestone floor, there were traces of a fight everywhere, and colorful blood stains appeared everywhere.

"Huh? No way! Play for real! When Mo Kongjing moved his gaze to the other side, he found that the potted flowers and plants placed on both sides of the wide corridor in the huge Pure Yang Sword Pavilion had been overturned and scattered to the ground, and the two stubborn figures who refused to give up were holding the ordinary iron sword in their hands to fight against the demon beast that they could never fight with their current strength.

"The two of them are only cultivating at the seventh level of Qi cultivation at this time, and the demon beasts in the foundation building period can even fight against ten cultivators in the same cultivation at the same time, this, isn't this nonsense!" Mo Kongjing, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, stood in place.

She thought about what kind of difficult trial would be waiting for everyone behind the door, but she never thought that those crazy people of the Pure Yang Sword would really dare to release the demon beast!

And those monsters are not one, they are a group! In this way, it is strange that there are still people who can go out without incident!

Mo Kongjing, who was messy in the wind, had lost the ability to speak, and at this moment, her somewhat dazed brain couldn't react at all, and even she had begun to seriously doubt what kind of monsters those who could become disciples of the Pure Yang Sword?!

Skipping the level to challenge the demon beasts whose strength and speed are far greater than their own, let's not talk about it, do you still pick a group one by one?!

At that time, the young Mu Zeting listened to the black-clothed young man who was struggling to support him, and the cultivation of the two of them was the seventh level of Qi training, and they were young at that time, and their attainments in swordsmanship were very immature.

And relying on such immature swordsmanship, is it possible for the two of them to defeat a large group of foundation-building period demon beasts?

Of course, the answer is no, the anxious Mo Kongjing stood anxiously in place, but she really couldn't help anything.

Could it really be that she watched two teenagers being torn to pieces by a group of demons?

Gritting her teeth, Mo Kongjing, who was about to step forward with a sword regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and it was this sudden flash of thought that made her suddenly stunned in place.

Young Mu Ze shouldn't be okay when he listens, right?

After all, when she first saw the current Mu Ze, he was already an outstanding disciple of the Pure Yang Sword, if he couldn't even complete the entry trial, how could he become the current chief disciple of the Pure Yang Sword.

"This road is a road of death, and it is impossible for the trial of the Pure Yang Sword not to leave us a way to live, I said hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Have you listened to me? "The young man in black was gritting his teeth to fight against a demon, but there were no less than 100 wounds on his body, which could not compete with the demon in speed and strength.

It was only when he desperately wanted to join forces with the young Mu Zeting that he suddenly looked back and found that the young Mu Zeting didn't listen to him at all!

(To be continued.) )