Chapter 12: The Yijian Sect

The two elders of the Yijian Sect felt radiant under the envious gaze of everyone.

"Zhuang He, you take a few of them back to the sect first, and I'll stay to recruit other apprentices." The old man in white spoke, and he had to send these dolls home quickly, otherwise they would be robbed in a while.

The silver-clothed man nodded, and led the three of them to the teleportation array in the center of the square, and a burst of white light flashed and several people disappeared in place.

Tilting Huang felt that there was a flower in front of him, and after adapting to it, he looked carefully, and he had changed the scene.

A curved stone arch almost five meters high, with the three big characters of the Yijian Sect engraved on it, and on the other side of the arch is a long staircase with no end in sight.

"This is the test stone step of our Yijian Sect, and it is also the only way to enter the sect, there is a formation set up by the Dharma Protector Elder thousands of years ago, as soon as a person with an improper mind enters, the formation will become a killing formation." Elder Zhuang He explained to a few people: "The Yijian Sect does not accept people with unrighteous intentions, of course, I am relieved of the three of you. ”

Zhuang He thought about what he saw in the Netherworld, and the three of them trusted each other and guarded each other. Such a person will definitely pass through the formation.

"In addition, the stone steps are full of Xuan Qi, and the higher you go, the greater the pressure, and we also rely on this to decide the inner and outer disciples. Thinking about it carefully, this thousand-zhang stone step, the highest record in the sect is 700 zhang. Zhuang He set his eyes on the Tilting Phoenix, "Girl, I hope you can break this record." I'm waiting for you in the sect. ”

After Zhuang He finished speaking, he used his elder order to open the arch barrier to open the formation, and then walked ten steps, entered the teleportation array and disappeared.

"Meet the Elders."

"Elder Zhuang and He are back, it seems that we are going to welcome a new junior brother or sister."

"I hope it's going to be a pretty little sister."

"You're a pervert."

The disciples of the Yijian Sect guarding the formation saw Zhuang He who appeared, and you discussed it word by word.

Zhuang He just smiled lightly, and then interrupted: "Where is the sect master now?" ”

An older-looking disciple replied, "The Sect Master and several other elders are in the council hall. ”

Zhuang and his jaw bowed, and turned to leave.

"I have to go this time, I've been waiting for years."

"Your old man is in his sixties, stay in the party honestly, you are not ashamed, we are ashamed."

"What's wrong with my age, I should be stronger when I am old. Have you reached the advanced level of the Xuanling Sect? You've all lost a few times, so there's no shame in that? ”

......

Before entering the council hall, Zhuang He heard a noisy voice coming from inside, raised his hand to support his forehead, and said Okay, peace and friendliness?

"This time, I'll apply for a place." Zhuang He interrupted the conversation inside.

The elders turned their eyes to the door, and when they saw Zhuang He, they all retorted: "You refine your pills, what are you involved in this matter." ”

After that, it started to make noise again.

"Ahem," Zhuang He cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "I recruited a thirteen-year-old Xuanling Master!" ”

"What is a Xuan Ling Master, Xuan Ling Master..."

Wait, what did Zhuang He say?

It was still the sect leader Jing Xiuyang who reacted first, hurriedly left his seat, and asked again in disbelief: "Zhuang He, you repeat it, what did you recruit?" ”

The others also held their breath.

Zhuang He was full of energy, and repeated slowly: "Two Xuanling disciples, and... One... Thirteen-year-old... Black... Spirit... Division. ”

"I'll go, really? Zhuang and you didn't drink too much, did you?"

"She has a pit in her brain, the Jiayi Sword Sect?" As soon as one of the elders finished speaking, he received eye knives from all directions.

"It's true, now they're crossing the stone steps." Zhuang He took the lead out of the council hall after speaking.

The Sect Master and the other elders followed, and the group walked towards the Yijian Sect's square. Looking at the extremely excited eyes of the many elders, the disciples felt that something good was going on, so they passed on the word to the hundred, and more than 300 disciples of the Yijian Sect followed them to the square.

Jing Xiuyang opened the Xuanjing in the square, and a curtain of water was formed in mid-air, and the three of them were in the water curtain at this moment.

"What beautiful sisters." A disciple saw Qian Huang and Cheng Le and said, "It's so cute." ”

"Yes, yes, there are only eighteen female demons among the hundreds of disciples in our inner and outer doors, and the two junior sisters who came this time are gentle and gentle at first glance."

Before the group of male disciples finished speaking, they heard a cold voice: "Female devil, are you talking about us?" ”

A few people turned around and saw the eighteen witches behind them, their legs trembled: "How is it possible, we are talking about fairies, fairies..."

"Hehe, good, let's take a look at the little junior sister."

"You please, please."

And at this moment, the elders didn't care about them fighting, their eyes were staring at the Tilting Phoenix, they were really Xuan Ling Master, alive.

They sent high incense to receive such an excellent disciple.

There are also two other Xuanling disciples, and they have three new disciples today, which is really a great thing.

Jing Xiuyang patted Zhuang He's shoulder, a great hero.

At this moment, the three of them had walked fifty zhang high, feeling a little weird, and the tilting phoenix looked up and looked around, making sure that only the stone wall and stone steps retracted their gaze.

"What a sharp girl." Jing Xiuyang praised, "She can sense such subtle fluctuations in the Xuan Mirror. ”

"Sister Bai, I'm so tired." Cheng Le, who had been climbing the stone steps, wiped the beads of sweat from his head.

One zhang is more than three meters long, and now they have walked more than 150 meters of stairs.

Climbing the stairs consumes physical strength, not to mention that there is also Xuanqi resistance on it.

"You try to move the Xuan Qi to your legs and rely on the Xuan Qi to support you." Qian Huang didn't feel tired yet, but he still slowed down his pace because he was afraid of Cheng Xing, after all, his Xuan Qi was high, and after being washed by Xuan Ling Water, his body was much better than the two of them.

"Don't worry, Elder Zhuang He didn't set a time just now, let's try to breathe Xuanqi."

Trolling Huang wondered in his heart, is this really a third-level small sect? Such a stretching formation, and the formation is getting stronger and stronger, should be a powerful masterpiece.

It seems that this Yijian Sect has come to the right place, if this stone step is used properly, it can not only exercise physical strength under resistance, but also improve the use of Xuan Qi and enhance cultivation.

Cheng Xing Cheng Le listened to Tianhuang's words and did so, and felt that his body was instantly lighter.

The three of them climbed another two hundred zhang, and Cheng Le finally couldn't hold on, "Brother, you and Sister Bai should go first, I'm so tired that I can't lift my legs." ”

Cheng Xing was also sweating, and there was nothing wrong with tilting the phoenix, except that his face was a little red.

Qian Huang grabbed Cheng Le and took her fifty zhang, and now the three of them have walked three hundred zhang, almost one-third of the way.

"Poof," Cheng Le finally couldn't hold back and vomited blood. Then he collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

"I can't do it, Sister Bai." Cheng Le was annoyed, he was really dragging his feet along the way, although the inner and outer disciples were only called differently, but the resources they got when cultivating were very different, and he couldn't delay his brother and Sister Bai.

"Little music." Cheng Xing looked at his weak sister, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in distress, and looked at Qianhuang: "Miss, you go first, I'll take care of Xiaole first." ”