If you want to go to the Shumen Holy Land, you must pass through the 'Shumen Holy City' in front of the door.

Each of the ten holy places has a holy city of its own, built outside the mountain gate.

The reason for the construction of the holy city is simple, as a sacred place for the monks of Zhongzhou, it is natural that many monks will worship every day, and at the same time, many monks will flock to the holy place when some grand celebrations are held.

The vacant rooms in the Holy Land will only be inhabited by some noble monks, and most of the monks are not qualified to live in the Holy Land.

Therefore, the role of the holy city is very great, and if you can't live in the holy place, you can at least live in the holy city.

And because of the prestige of the Holy Land, it is natural to gather countless monks, after all, it is good to enjoy the shade with the back of the big tree, and there are many people, business in the Holy City is prosperous, and the annual taxes paid are also extremely considerable, becoming one of the main incomes of the Holy Land.

The main road of Shumen is 666 miles long and hundreds of meters wide, enough for more than a dozen carriages to run in parallel.

And in order to respect the Holy Land of Shumen, it is not allowed to fly on the main road, unless there is an emergency, or someone with a special status, such as Lu Changsheng.

However, Lu Changsheng doesn't like to be too ostentatious, it's okay to be normal.

Above the main road, there was a lot of people, most of them were young people, and they were all sword cultivators.

Either with a sword in his hand or with a sword on his back.

After all, this is the territory of the Shumen Holy Land.

The Holy Land of Shumen is the largest sword cultivation sect in the world, and all disciples must practice swordsmanship and enter the Tao with swords.

Moreover, the vast majority of monks have a foundation building realm, and it is rare to see a monk who is a knot pill or a golden pill.

Even if they did, they weren't young people.

"I never thought that so many people would come to the ceremony of accepting disciples in the Holy Land of Shumen."

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised, such a spacious main road, but he didn't expect that there would be a sea of people, and at a glance, he was afraid that there were hundreds of thousands of young monks.

And this is only the number of people in one day, I am afraid that there are already countless disciples waiting in the Holy City.

It is estimated that it is even more terrifying than the college entrance examination.

"Seniors, these people are not many, there are still seven days before the apprenticeship ceremony, I am afraid that the holy city is already overcrowded, and the previous Shumen Holy Land apprenticeship ceremony has tens of millions of sword cultivators involved, but the ones who can really be admitted may be less than a thousand."

Li Lingyun said this, with unspeakable helplessness.

Tens of millions of sword cultivators, less than 1,000 people are admitted.

The probability of 1 in 10,000 is indeed more terrifying than the college entrance examination.

"It's hard to go to Shu, it's hard to go to the sky."

Lu Changsheng sighed.

And everyone was stunned, obviously surprised by Lu Changsheng's literary talent.

"But what is the assessment of the Shumen Holy Land?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"The age and qualifications are assessed, as well as the comprehension of swordsmanship, and finally the recognition of Jianshan."

Li Lingyun said.

"Sword Mountain Approval?"

Age and qualifications Lu Changsheng understands that the so-called age is not more than how old it is, after all, it is too old, firstly, the origin is unknown, and secondly, it affects the balance, and the comprehension of swordsmanship is also very simple, if you do not have a unique comprehension of swordsmanship, a unique talent, naturally Shumen Holy Land will not want it.

But this Jianshan recognized, Lu Changsheng still couldn't understand it.

"Back to the predecessors, the so-called Jianshan recognition, is to get the recognition of Shumen Jianshan, in Shumen, there is a sword mountain, there are countless flying swords hidden in the sword mountain, it is said that there are peerless fairy swords in it, as long as you are under the sword mountain, make an oath, vote the heart of the sword, if you can attract the resonance of the spirit sword in the sword mountain, it is to be recognized, you can worship in Shumen Jianshan, but if you can't get recognition, it will be regarded as a failure."

"Often the first level is fifty percent passed, the second level is three percent passed, and the third level is the most cruel, it is the real one in a million, the younger generation was defeated in the recognition of Jianshan last time, if this second time, has not been recognized, it will insulate the holy land of Shumen."

Li Lingyun said so and explained it to Lu Changsheng.

"Understood."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

He understood what was going on with this Sword Mountain's recognition.

"I don't know if I can get the approval of Sword Mountain?"

"It seems that until now, I don't have a flying sword to take advantage of, right?"

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng thought of something.

Although he had obtained a lot of magic weapons, Lu Changsheng found that he did not seem to have a weapon-type magic weapon.

Langya Immortal has a lot of magic weapons, but the sword weapon is only a Heavenly Demon Ancient Sword, which is a peerless Taoist weapon, although it is powerful, but after all, it is the sword of the demon clan.

And the other magic weapons, Lu Changsheng felt that they were not beautiful.

He is handsome, like a fairy in the dust, and when he fights, if he is holding a big knife or an iron rod, the picture will be terrifying.

Sword repair is the first major repair in the world.

The reason for this is not only because the sword cultivation is strong, but more importantly, it is chic and elegant.

Think about it, a peerless woman, holding an ancient emerald sword, between the sword qi and the horizontal, the posture is beautiful, and ethereal, full of beauty.

But if it is a peerless woman, pulling out a machete, even if the action is beautiful, it is a little awkward.

Therefore, if Lu Changsheng chooses a weapon, the flying sword is naturally the main choice.

Now that he learned that there was a sword mountain in the Holy Land of Shumen, which could be chosen by anyone, Lu Changsheng naturally had some excitement.

Maybe it can attract the attention of the peerless immortal sword, which is pretty good.

Lu Changsheng thought in his heart.

But this can only be thought about, after all, the peerless immortal sword, it is so easy to obtain there.

That's it, all the way.

If you can't fly anymore, it's obvious that you have to travel a long way.

However, Lu Changsheng is not in a hurry, he should enjoy the scenery and edify himself along the way.

Three days later.

Finally, Lu Changsheng came to the Holy City of Shumen.

Standing under the Holy City, Lu Changsheng also saw a sword mountain behind the Holy City.

About three thousand miles away.

A sword mountain that reaches into the sky stands there.

Look closely.

On the sword mountain, surrounded by mist, and a mouthful of flying swords inserted in the mountain, its number is not much, not to mention tens of millions, and there are all kinds of swords, there are short swords, there are long swords, some are simple, some are fancy, some are golden, some are silver, and some are white.

As if gathering the world's famous swords, the entire sword mountain looks very terrifying, even if it is three thousand miles apart, it exudes a terrifying sword aura.

The sharpness is extremely extraordinary.

Step into the Holy City.

Soon, a long passage passed.

Then, the scene of the lively street appeared in front of you, full of red dust.

"Breeze ......."

Lu Changsheng subconsciously shouted, but there was no voice around him to answer.

He forgot about Liu Qingfeng for a while.

And at this moment.

The far north of Zhongzhou!

Thousands of miles of glaciers.

A teenager, shivering, walking among the glaciers.

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Lying in bed and thinking crankily all the time, although I believe that I am fine, the inexplicable sense of fear still makes it difficult for people to sleep peacefully, especially when I die and brush up a lot of things about this disease, the more I look at it, the more frightened I become.

In order to fall asleep early, I got up and coded the words, and sure enough, halfway through the writing, the sleepiness came, and then I wrote the last half, and I couldn't lift my eyelids.

Alas, sure enough, the code word makes people forget everything.

I hope to wake up refreshed!

Look at me so pitiful, I really ask for some recommendation votes!

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