"It was ...... just now" looked at the oil lamp in Pang Xuezhen's hand without saying anything, if it weren't for the fact that the true qi in his body was several times thicker and reminded Bai Mei at all times, Bai Mei really felt that everything just now was an illusion.

"This is the Soul Retention Cup, what you see in it is one of my close friends, Wind Demon Sword, Tang Li!"

"Tang Li......" Bai Mei whispered the name.

"Hmm. Nodding slightly, Pang Xuezhen raised his head slightly, as if his eyes were hazy as if he had fallen into a memory: "This friend of mine, born a genius, stepped into the cultivation world at twenty-seven, and achieved the foundation building realm in three years.

He's just as talented as you in swordsmanship. Self-created Wind Demon Shocking Sword Dao, shocking the world.

Before the age of fifty, he even challenged the Eighteen Sword Sects in the South, was invincible at the same level, and even left safely under the pursuit of two Jindan monks with the body of Zhuji.

It's a pity that this friend of mine has been arrogant all his life, and his sword heart is like iron. He was sick with a serious disease, but he never spoke, and he refused to ask for help.

Until I found out, his days were numbered, and before he died, he gave me this soul bowl, hoping that I could find him a person with extraordinary talent for kendo and pass on his way.

Twenty years, I have been stationed at Huangsha Station for twenty years, and I have met a few very good kendo seedlings, but they have not been able to satisfy him, and now it seems that I can retire successfully. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't accept this gift. After listening to Pang Xuezhen's story, Bai Mei said without changing his face: "Thank you very much, you helped me break through my cultivation, but I still can't accept it." Please help him find another successor. ”

After saying that, Bai Mei turned around and left, but Pang Xuezhen behind him didn't want to let Bai Mei go and leave easily: "Wait, little brother doesn't think about it anymore, this is the inheritance of a foundation building true cultivator." You need to know ......"

"Lao Pang, you don't have to force him. He is really not suitable for inheriting my sword path......" The soul lingering cup in his hand sent out a ripple, and the purple-robed man that Bai Mian had seen before, the Wind Demon Sword Tang Li, slowly appeared.

"Don, you'......"

pressed his hand and motioned Pang Xuezhen not to speak first.

Tang Li's spirit fluttered in front of Bai Mei: "I know that you will definitely not accept my inheritance, you have your own pride like me." But I still want you to take my soul bowl. ”

When Bai Mei heard this, he subconsciously refused.

Tang Li then said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, when you and I tried the sword just now, I found that the true qi in your body was running very abnormally. If I'm not mistaken, your usual cultivation shouldn't have increased at all. ”

Seeing a trace of ripple in Bai Mei's eyes, Tang Li suddenly knew that he had guessed correctly: "As I expected, the exercise you are cultivating should be a very peculiar exercise, and meditation can only play a small role."

If you want to increase your cultivation rapidly, you must go crazy in actual combat, and the stimulation of life and death in battle is the driving force for the cultivation of this exercise.

If you accept my soul retention cup, you will be equivalent to having a full-day sparring partner, a foundation building true cultivator as your sparring partner all day long, even if you are a core disciple of the sect, you will not have this treatment. ”

Hearing Tang Li say this, Bai Mei suddenly felt a little moved, but Bai Mei still asked uneasily, "Why are you doing this to me?"

Staring at the clear and bright eyes of the white eyebrows, Tang Li slowly showed a gentle smile: "Because, I see the hope of sword cultivation in you......"

......

Standing in line, this time the Bai Mei people who came to participate in the assessment came to a room with the jade beads that Feichen helped them test yesterday with their hands.

"Before I take the test, I have one more thing to tell you. Once you have completed the assessment, you will immediately go to the Central Plains. Unless there are special circumstances, you will never be able to return to the south without becoming a foundation monk. After thinking about it, he put the jade bead in his hand into the brazier in front of him. ”

Pang Xuezhen, who was standing in front of the Baimei people with his hands behind his back, said seriously, those who will come here to participate in the assessment must have been prepared for a long time.

Without hesitation, the Baimei people threw the jade beads in their hands into the brazier in front of them.

Rumble!

As soon as Yuzhu entered the brazier, the flames of the brazier suddenly skyrocketed, engulfing the Baimei and the others in an instant.

Looking at these monks who participated in the assessment who disappeared in an instant, Pang Xuezhen stroked his long beard lightly, and said secretly in his heart: I wish you good luck......

After being suddenly engulfed in flames, Bai Mei's gaze was tightly hugged by a layer of orange-red light.

After a moment, Bai Mei felt his feet sink as if he was standing on land.

The red light in front of him gradually faded, Bai Mei rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and a huge city gate as majestic as the sky suddenly appeared in front of him, and the blue and black bricks and stones built a mottled city wall.

"Yo, this time it's good, not a single one was scared. The sound of playful laughter came from the side, and Bai Mei looked at it when he heard it, and saw a few soldiers riding on a jujube red horse and wearing blue and black cold-faced iron helmets, looking at Bai Mei and these people unscrupulously.

"Don't clash with them, they are the soldiers of this Xiongtian Pass, if you clash with them, the next assessment will be very troublesome. Tang Li's voice came out of his head, and Bai Mei's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword slowly lowered.

Noticing Bai Mei's hand, a sneer appeared under the helmet of a soldier riding on the horse: "You guys, follow us!

Drive!

Whips raised high, playful laughter, these soldiers rode into the dust, with billowing smoke, and quickly galloped away into the distance.

Turning his head and looking around, Bai Mei didn't notice the fat man's voice, was it because of the identity of the Zhuji bloodline, and he went somewhere else?

While Bai Mei was looking for the fat man, the other monks who came to participate in the assessment took steps one after another, chasing after those soldiers.

The bad first impression made Bai Mei deeply doubt whether the current Nine Levels of the Human Race still had the ability to resist the attack of the Yin Earth. Frowning and exhaling, the white eyebrows swayed, and they also blew towards those soldiers.

Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk

Riding a red-blooded horse, Lu Yingwu waved his whip as he looked back at the monks who were chasing after them and eating ashes.

Although Xiongtian Pass is the first level of the Nine Levels of the Human Race, it is impossible to make all the soldiers monks, and most of the soldiers are still ordinary people.

The extradition of the monks who participated in the assessment to the assessment site has been taken seriously by the soldiers of Xiongtianguan as a special benefit, looking at these monks who are usually high, and following them bitterly.

This kind of treatment, except for Xiongtian Pass, is not found anywhere in the human race.

And the monks who have just arrived at Xiongtianguan generally do not dare to have a conflict with these soldiers, after all, this is their place, once there is a conflict, favoritism, the monks have no confidence.

"Can you hurry up, aren't you monks? The ridicule in the wind made the monks who followed them angry.

If it were an ordinary war horse, they could surpass it in minutes. However, these soldiers rode red-blooded horses that were mixed with demon beasts, and the speed at which they ran was even faster than that of ordinary mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators!

"After so many years, the people of Xiongtianguan are still like this. Tang Li's voice sounded, and Bai Mei then asked, "Why are they like this, the monks in the south have a festival with Xiongtian Pass?"

"No, it's just the narrow-mindedness of these soldiers, the jealousy of ordinary people towards monks. Tang Li said.

"So, you were also tricked like this by them back then?" Bai Mei thought of this and asked Tang Li with a smile.

Tang Li's voice was silent for a moment: "No." ”

"Why?" Bai Mei asked curiously.

"Because I killed them. The calm tone made Bai Mei think that Tang Li was an out-and-out Demon Dao sword cultivator. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called him Wind Demon Sword!

"Then ...... your assessment," Bai Mei said.

"I killed those soldiers and was banned from the test forever. After that, he was able to go to the Central Plains after becoming a true cultivator. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”