Chapter 125: The First Disciple of the Sword Saint
For thousands of years, Qiu Yu Jianyuan has advocated competition, and has always maintained due respect for those foreign sword cultivators who have the courage to challenge the Wuji Divine Dao, and will not deliberately make things difficult for them.
Therefore, when Ren Zhen explained the intention of ascending the Shinto, the sentry posts along the way no longer blocked him, allowing him to pass smoothly.
As the core area of the Sword Abyss, all parts of Qiuyu Mountain have been banned, and they are not worried that outsiders will dare to trespass, which is tantamount to a dead end.
As for Shinto, there is no need to send someone to guard it. It has no secrets at all, it is meant to be broken into, and those who can reach the pinnacle of Shinto are only stupid and crazy in the world.
Ren Zhen is not lying, he is indeed going to ascend to the Shinto. If you want to meet Pei Lin smoothly, this is the most direct and difficult way.
There are many slopes on all sides of the mountain. The Wuji Divine Dao is in one of them, the building complex where the sect is located is in the other, and the cliff opposite Pei Lin who lurks in the abyss is another.
No matter which path you have, there is a common intersection, and that is the top of the mountain.
Since Jian Yuan has set up a blockade, it is difficult for outsiders to break into the abyss in front of the cliff, so Ren Zhen only needs to climb to the top of the mountain first, and then jump down.
The Shinto path to the summit is unguarded, and the cliff that falls from the top of the mountain to the abyss is even more unguarded.
It's just that this choice seems simple, but it is actually difficult. After all, it's one thing to be bold and it's another to be able to do it.
Not everyone can ascend the Shinto, and if they can't reach the level of comprehension of the sword of the crazy two, even if they have a strong realm and combat power, it will not help.
It only tests the martial arts mastery, and it doesn't matter if you have an eye in your hand or not.
Ren really wanted to try it.
As a sword cultivator, it would be a great honor to pass the Shinto test and leave your name at the top of the vast leaderboard.
Therefore, Ren Zhencai revealed his true colors and wanted to make a blockbuster and let his true name spread all over the world.
With this ascension to the Shinto Dao to make a name for himself, after he goes to Chang'an, he will be able to reveal the identity of the disciple of the Sword Saint, and he will not be suspicious because he was born out of thin air.
Although this is a later story, he is as cunning as Ren Zhen, and he has begun to premeditate in his heart.
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Ren Zhen came to Shinto.
Next to Shinto, a group of black-robed people were gathered in front of the tall stone tablet, looking up at the rapidly changing list on it, and there was a lot of discussion, as if they were arguing about something.
Ren Zhen knew that it was the list of Shinto, so he stepped forward and silently listened to their discussion.
I saw an old man slapping his beard and sighed: "It's only been half a year, and these little guys' attainments have been so sophisticated, and the future life is terrifying......
Another person beside him immediately chimed in, "Yes, half a year ago, this generation of young people could barely climb two hundred steps. Unexpectedly, by now, they were all able to approach the three hundred steps! ”
Seeing this, Ren Zhen muttered secretly: "The people of Jianyuan like black robes, and looking at their words and deeds, it seems that they are watching the juniors of Jianyuan ascend to the heights. I came at the right time, just in time to overpower them and show off. ”
Someone else said: "I remember that the winner last time was Su Buli, I don't know if this time, the winner is not him, and how many layers can the best score be changed." ”
"Su Bu Li, it shouldn't be a big problem to step through the four hundred and fifty steps. But Lao Liu, I don't dare to agree with your opinion, last time my apprentice Liu Qing was in retreat and failed to catch up with the competition, this time he ascended to the Divine Dao together, and his results will never be worse than Su's! ”
The other sneered, "Four hundred and fifty steps? Lao Peng, you really dare to open your mouth. Are they still children who have just entered the Four Realms, and their wings have not grown hard, so they want to break the 400-step mark? Don't forget, you, as a master, are only about to pass the 500th step now! ”
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion. Everyone refuted that old Peng, and they didn't agree with the estimate of the four hundred and fifty steps.
Ren Zhen listened with relish, and said in his heart: "Eight hundred Rank Divine Dao, you can't even pass the Five Hundred Order, can you still be regarded as a genius?" It seems that the young people of Jianyuan's generation are not at a good level! ”
At this time, the old man just now coughed dryly and signaled everyone to be quiet.
"What's there to fight about? Throughout the ages, ascending to Shinto has never relied on age and realm, but only on qualifications and understanding. Liu Gang, don't be unconvinced, just in terms of sword intent perception, can you beat Su Buli? ”
The middle-aged man named Liu Gang was flushed, and he didn't dare to argue any more. Obviously, the old man is not wrong, his attainments are indeed worse than those of the young man, but the current realm is slightly higher.
The old man continued, "If someone can pass the five hundred steps this time, it will be the best. Now that the sect master is out of the customs, he intends to accept one or two descendant disciples, if he can't reach the five hundred ranks, what qualifications do he have to be the disciples of the world's sword leaders! ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately nodded their heads, and they reached a rare agreement.
After the Sword Saint fell into the realm, the sword cultivation of the Northern and Southern Dynasties was the strongest with the sword madness Pei Lone, and the name of the sword head in the world naturally fell on his head.
In addition, he broke through the level strongly, reached the peak of Shinto, and really competed with the Sword Saint, which was the time when he was at the height of the limelight. Therefore, the people of Jianyuan finally washed away many years of humiliation, raised their eyebrows, and their pride was overflowing.
At the back of the crowd, Ren Zhen couldn't hold back any longer, and asked weakly, "Is the five hundred steps difficult?" Why don't I try it? ”
When everyone heard this, they looked back at Ren Zhen at the same time, their eyes were indifferent, as if they were looking at a fool, "At a young age, I don't even know how powerful Shinto is, so I dare to run and say crazy words!" Hurry up and go, this place belongs only to the strong! ”
When Ren Zhen first came, they had already noticed that he was a young junior, so they didn't pay attention to him. Ren Zhen's words made them unhappy, and they wanted to drive away this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.
Who knew that Ren Zhen was not discouraged, and asked persistently: "Seniors, is what you just said true?" Five hundred steps can be a disciple of Sect Master Pei? ”
At this time, the old man at the head raised his sword eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "Which little hairy boy dares to come to Jianyuan to spread wild!" Since it's a bad word, I'd like to see how many steps you can climb! ”
As he spoke, his body flashed, and he came to Ren Zhen's body, ready to throw him onto the Shinto.
Ren Zhen saw through his intentions, and without waiting for him to make a move, he ran straight to the stele, bit his index finger, and wrote the word "Ren Zhen" on the stele with blood.
The people in Jian Yuan looked dazed, stared at him and came to the front of the Divine Dao, turned around and grinned, "Only five hundred steps, you are worthy of being Pei Lian's disciple, it turns out that he is a sword maniac, such a small family!" ”
Everyone's faces changed drastically, they didn't expect that this hairy boy was so arrogant, not only calling Pei Lin by his name, but also daring to sarcastically mock his petty family!
They were furious and were about to teach Ren Zhen a lesson, when Ren Zhen had already stepped up to the first stage of Shinto and began to climb.
He waved the iron sword in his hand, leaving a mysterious sword intent on the stone steps, and his steps stepped forward at the same time, obviously full of confidence in his sword intent.
Suddenly, he crossed the fourth or fifth steps, extremely fast, and gradually moved away from everyone's sight.
"If you don't climb the eight hundred steps, how can you be worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Saint!"