"The afterlife is terrible."

A hall master spoke up, it was an obviously old voice, his tone was full of appreciation, and he suddenly said: "Young man, are you willing to join my 'Long River Palace', in my Long River Palace, the inheritance of martial arts is the 'Long River Swordsmanship', and the cultivation to the fullest, a sword out, the long river runs through the nine heavens." ”

"This ......"

Lin Han's eyes showed a hint of deep groaning.

In fact, Lin Han didn't have any criteria for choosing in his heart, he felt that it didn't matter which hall he joined, the most important thing was to take the initiative to practice.

However, before Lin Han could speak.

"Boy, join me 'Heavenly Thunder Palace', my Heavenly Thunder Palace's peerless 'Heavenly Thunder Ancient Swordsmanship', condense the Nine Heavens Thunder, and cast the strongest battle sword, it is definitely suitable for you!" A gruff voice rang out, coming from the thunderous throne.

"Heavenly Thunder Palace, that Thunder Cang, it seems to be the outer hall disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Palace." Lin Han thought secretly in his heart.

"Young man, it's best to lay a solid foundation at the beginning of martial arts, you join me ......"

Next, one by one, the hall masters all spoke out.

After all, Lin Hannai is the rookie king of this year, which already means that he has great potential, which naturally arouses the appreciation and competition of several hall masters.

However, Lin Han found that there were several hall masters who did not speak.

Among them, including the female hall master who was the first to speak, they were all sitting on their respective thrones, silent in the divine light, and had no intention of recruiting Lin Han.

In this regard, Lin Han understands.

Although he is the rookie king of this year, there are so many geniuses in the Heavenly Sword Sect, just like the sand of the Ganges River, and his own potential, not everyone may feel amazing.

"Join the Hall of the Buried Sword."

Suddenly, a cold woman's voice sounded in Lin Han's mind.

"Why?" Lin Han's expression was unwavering, but his heart was shocked.

He looked at the nine thrones in front of him, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

Could it be one of the Nine Hall Masters who is transmitting a message to him, or is there someone else lurking in this hall?

"The inheritance place of the Great Sun Qiankun Sword is in the Burial Sword Palace." The cold woman's voice sounded in Lin Han's mind again.

"How do you know that I want the true cultivation method of the Great Sun Qiankun Sword?" Lin Han suddenly exclaimed.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to know that if you want to get the real Great Day Qiankun Sword Inheritance Swordsmanship, you must join the Burial Sword Hall and enter the sword mound in the depths of the Burial Sword Palace." The cold woman's voice sounded again, and then she stopped talking.

Regarding this mysterious woman's voice, Lin Han had a guess in his heart.

It seems that it was he who used the Great Day Qiankun Sword in the battle of the division and was discovered by someone with a heart.

And this cold woman definitely has something to do with her master, King Chiyang, otherwise, why did she pay special attention to herself, and even guide herself to obtain the true inheritance method of the Great Sun Qiankun Sword.

"I'm going to join the Burial Sword Palace."

Suddenly, Lin Han spoke up.

"You want to join the Burial Sword Palace?"

Several hall masters who were arguing suddenly stopped, and their tones were all filled with surprise.

Unexpectedly, Lin Han finally chose the Burial Sword Palace, which was already a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, this was Lin Han's own choice, and the hall masters didn't say anything more.

"My Burial Sword Hall is in such decline, why did you choose the Burial Sword Palace?" On the throne in the center, an old voice came from the divine light.

The voice seemed to carry endless exhaustion.

"There are only people in decline, and there is no line of decline." Lin Han said loudly.

In his tone, with a faint edge, he pointed out that the decline of the Burial Sword Hall was not a matter of lineage inheritance, but of the person who controlled the Burial Sword Palace.

"Presumptuous boy!"

"You dare to mock Uncle Shi!"

"This kid is really open-mouthed."

On the nine thrones, there were rebukes one after another, and a terrifying coercion instantly swept in Lin Han's direction.

"I am right in what I say, and I have a clear conscience!"

Lin Han let out a sonorous voice, he stood there, arrogant, a sword intent that soared into the sky, and instantly tore all the coercion covered by the nine thrones.

He stood there like a sword that soared into the sky, with a sharp edge that could not be looked at.

"Good!"

Suddenly, the old voice on the central throne sounded, and the mysterious being inside said suddenly: "I hope you enter my burial sword hall, don't regret it!" ”

……

Burial Sword Palace.

On a mountain peak, the two were walking side by side.

"I didn't expect Brother Lin to be assigned to this Burial Sword Palace." The one who spoke was a handsome man dressed in white, well-dressed and snowy.

It was Jing Tianyu.

And beside him, a young man in a green shirt, carrying a rusty sword, was Lin Han.

At this time, several days had passed since the newcomer assessment, and the three thousand disciples who had been selected had all been assigned to the Nine Great Halls.

Lin Han didn't expect that he would actually meet Jing Tianyu in the vein of the Burial Sword Palace.

It's fate.

"Brother Lin, you tell the truth, in that small demon world that day, was that weird skeleton demon killed by you?" Suddenly, Jing Tianyu looked like a strong curiosity and suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Lin Han smiled, this Jing Tianyu's personality was quite bold, but he didn't want to hide it anymore, so he nodded suddenly.

"Sure enough, Brother Lin, you saved us!"

After getting Lin Han's affirmation, Jing Tianyu's eyes were full of excitement, and he suddenly said: "I know, that kind of ghost place, how can there be any mysterious powerhouse suddenly haunted, Murong Xinyue and I, in fact, after the newcomer assessment, we have some suspicions, that skeleton demon was killed by you, Brother Lin." ”

Saying that, Jing Tianyu solemnly hugged his fist at Lin Han and said, "Thank you Brother Lin for saving your life!" ”

"Everyone is a senior brother, so why thank you." Lin Han patted Jing Tianyu on the shoulder with a smile and said, "In the next few days, I still need Brother Jing's care." ”

What Lin Han said was because Jing Tianyu was preparing to gather the newcomers who had entered the Heavenly Sword Sect in the past few days to form a disciple faction in the sect.

This kind of disciple faction in the sect is actually very common, not to mention the registered disciples and outer hall disciples, that is, the inner hall disciples, and even the true disciples, all have secret operations, and the water is very deep.

Therefore, Lin Han only joked at this time to let Jing Tianyu take care of himself in the future.

Because, if Jing Tianyu successfully formed a rookie disciple faction, he would be considered the leader of the rookie disciples.

"Brother Lin laughed."

Jing Tianyu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The reason why I have this idea is mainly because I see that every year after the new disciples enter the sect, they will be oppressed by some old disciples, plundering their sect welfare, etc., so if we new disciples can join forces, maybe we will be able to avoid this situation." ”

"Senior Brother Jing, it's not good!"

Suddenly, an eager voice came from a distance.

Swish!

The next moment, a rookie disciple came quickly, and when he saw Lin Han beside Jing Tianyu, he immediately hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin is good." ”

"Hmm." Lin Han smiled and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the disciple no longer hesitated, immediately looked at Jing Tianyu, and said: "Oh no, Senior Brother Jing, a group of old disciples came to our rookie disciple area, claiming to be a faction called 'Blood Clothes Pavilion', and they want to forcibly expropriate the pills that our new disciples just received from the upper echelons of the sect, these pills are our lifeblood, including Senior Brother Jing and Senior Brother Lin, but now they are all being plundered by the Blood Clothes Pavilion." ”

"Too much deception!"

Jing Tianyu's eyes showed anger.

"Let's go, let's see."

Lin Han also showed a hint of gloom in his eyes, and said suddenly.

It's only been a few days?

Some of the factions among the old disciples are bullying the door?