The sword test will not be available in Kunlun in the past.

At that time, the older generation on Kunlun Mountain were all freewheeling, and they were very lenient about the disciples they received, and it was so easy that it couldn't be easier to go down the mountain.

But when the current head comes back from the imperial capital, Kunlun Mountain is no longer the Kunlun Mountain it once was, and the current Kunlun Mountain is the head of the family, the Kunlun of the emperor Yasheng.

Each year's sword trial conference only allows disciples who have practiced for less than ten years to participate, because Kunlun disciples who have been in the field for ten years will no longer have the rule that they cannot go down the mountain without permission.

So in Kunlun, every ten years is equivalent to one generation. Moreover, in addition to being able to enter and exit the mountain gate at will, the leader of each sword trial conference can also get the guidance of the head for three days. Of course, the top 10 disciples will also be rewarded by the mountains.

Gu Yi has been in the mountain for nine years, but it is the first time he has participated in the sword trial conference.

When the sun rose in the east the next day, hundreds of sword lights lit up in all directions of Kunlun Mountain.

This is the disciple of the sword in the Kunlun Mountain, as well as the elders and peak masters of the various peaks.

Kunlun's four major peak domains, east, west, north and south, have a total of thirty-seven peaks, which means that there are thirty-seven peak masters, but in Kunlun's sword test valley, there are only five seats.

Because Kunlun Mountain is in charge of the family, there are only the four peak masters in the real way, and the rest of the peak masters are only the disciples or senior brothers and disciples of the four peak masters in the final analysis, and they also represent the four major factions in Kunlun before.

There was no one on the chair at the head, because the head of Kunlun Mountain generally does not go down the mountain, even if it is the leader of the annual sword test, he only goes up to the top of Kunlun Mountain to meet the head.

There was already a person sitting on the four seats in the back.

It was a woman wrapped in a black robe.

The reason why it is said to be female is only because the hands that are only exposed on the whole body are so smooth and slender, as if they were carved by the heavens, flawless, just by looking at it, it has already attracted people's attention.

At this moment, the surroundings of the valley were already filled with hundreds of disciples or elders of Kunlun Mountain, and some of them were envoys from the major sects outside Kunlun Mountain who came to watch the ceremony.

Among the messengers who came to watch the ceremony, there was a group led by a masked girl dressed in white, who had just arrived around the valley and saw the only person sitting on the five chairs in the valley, and the girl in white suddenly fell down.

"Who is that?" Some of the disciples in Kunlun Mountain subconsciously wanted to draw their swords to stop them, but some elders stopped them.

These elders, who knew something about the past, all looked sympathetic and emotional, and after glancing at the black-robed woman and the white-clothed woman, they looked away almost at the same time.

"Grandmother. The white-clothed masked girl landed in front of the chair, and when she saluted respectfully to the black-robed woman, her tone couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Since you're here, let's take a good look. The voice of the black-robed woman was very pleasant, it sounded like she was in her early twenties, and even when the white-clothed masked woman saluted her, her tone was still calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Grandmother?" The masked girl in white did not expect that the attitude of the blood-related relatives in front of her would be so indifferent.

Her bright eyes began to dim a little.

"Go back and tell him that now that you have left the mountain, you should not regret anything. ”

Otherwise, why pay such a big price to leave Kunlun back then.

The black-robed woman didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the white-clothed masked woman, who knew what had happened back then, understood, bowed respectfully to the black-robed woman again, turned around and jumped back to the original position on the valley.

It's getting dark.

Disciples began to enter the valley.

In addition to the way of receiving Kunlun disciples as in the past, the teacher selects or encounters them from among the world, which is the annual ceremony of accepting disciples.

And Kunlun is now the number one sword sect in the world, or it is not wrong to change the sword sect to a big faction, because the current head of Kunlun Mountain is the emperor, and he is the only sub-saint under the double saints of the entire human race today.

Therefore, in Kunlun's gate, the emperor's grandson and nobles are just ordinary.

Just like the young man who looked tall and a little thin in the most advanced valley, he was now the disciple of the Tang Lu Guo Mansion, and it was Cheng Chumo who was coerced and injured by a woman surnamed Hanhai Guancheng in front of the Kunlun Mountain Gate that day.

And the few people who came in later, one was the county lord who had been officially canonized by the Tang Dynasty, and the other was the little marquis who was set to inherit the title.

Half an hour later, there were already more than 100 disciples in the valley.

There was an extra white-faced man on the five seats, sitting on the far right opposite the black-robed woman.

"Why haven't you started yet?" One of the bystanders couldn't help but glance at the already bright sky, "Didn't you say that today's sword trials start very early?"

Some of the envoys who had come before replied, "The time for the sword trial to start is when at least three peak masters have arrived. ”

That is, when the messenger finished answering this question, there was a figure on the high platform in the valley.

All the messengers subconsciously bent down, and some even knelt down.

Most of the Kunlun disciples were excited and joyful, and some even wept with joy and bowed to the ground.

All because the place where the figure sat was in the middle of the five seats.

"See Emperor Yasheng!"

This is the respectful voice of all the messengers.

"Meet the master!" this was the voice of Kunlun's disciple.

They never imagined that this sword trial conference would be able to see Yasheng, one of the proudest and most respected members of the human race for hundreds of years!

And the left and right people who were originally sitting on the chair had already gotten up, bent down respectfully and saluted: "Greetings to the senior brother in charge." ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but just held his right hand weakly, and all the disciple envoys who bent down and even bowed to the ground felt a gentle but irresistible force that made them straighten up.

"Senior Brother Wen, Senior Sister Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time. A smile spread across his face.

Then he waited until the two of them straightened up, turned around and sat down, looked at Gu Nei and asked, "Are you all together?"

More than 100 disciples who had just bowed to the ground looked at each other, not knowing what the head of the sect meant.

Because the sword test conference in Kunlun Mountain has always been voluntary, there is no fixed number of people who come.

But soon they knew what it meant, for two figures walked in from the valley mouth.

It was a man and a woman, two girls.

"Uncle Gu!" "Uncle Gu!"

"Why did he come?" one of the disciples couldn't help but mutter, and then looked at the head of the high platform, and his eyes suddenly became a little clear.

It turned out that this time the sword test conference turned out to be the disciple of the head of the sect who was about to go out of the mountain.

At this moment, no one doubted whether Gu Yi could get the top spot.

Even the few disciples who were originally full of confidence in this time and had enough prestige in the mountains sighed at this moment, and couldn't help but feel that their luck was not good enough.

"It turns out that even Yasheng has selfish intentions. Several envoys couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw this scene, it turned out that Yasheng appeared this time in order to create a prestige for his disciples.

"Selfishness?" When a Kunlun disciple heard this, he turned around and snorted coldly without the slightest fear: "Do you think that with my identity as a disciple of the head of the sect, you still need to build momentum?"

The envoys couldn't help but be stunned.

They glanced at each other, and then bowed respectfully to the Kunlun disciple.

They were apologizing for their words, because what this Kunlun disciple said was not wrong.

With only the six words of Kunlun's head disciple, do you still need to build momentum?

Just these six words, I'm afraid it is already the biggest momentum in this world!

A girl in a red dress stood alone on a cliff, her gaze fixed on a boy of the same age at the mouth of the valley.

"Uncle Gu!"

When Gu Yi walked in front of them from the valley mouth, everyone was making way for them.

"Uncle Gu, what thoughts do you have for us here?" A few disciples who had been practicing in the sect for eight or nine years couldn't help but laugh at themselves, with some helplessness on their faces.

"A few teachers and nephews laughed, if it was a real competition, I might not be able to win. Gu Yi didn't say modestly that it was inferior, nor did he say proudly, of course, he was just telling the truth.

Those disciples who had started a year earlier than Gu Yi couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly, just because they were able to pick the sword tea from the sword tea tree, they asked themselves if they couldn't be so relaxed and comfortable, otherwise they wouldn't even go to the tea party.

It's just that they didn't expect Gu Yi to win in such a way.

"Now that we're all together, let's start this time. When the man sitting in the middle of the platform spoke, there was silence both inside and outside the valley.

Fog began to appear in the valley, and all the Kunlun disciples who were originally under the high platform disappeared in their original positions in an instant, and then scattered randomly in the valley.

The strange thing about the mist was that although it obscured all the disciples in the valley, the people around the valley could still see the situation in the valley clearly, as if the layer of fog did not exist in their eyes.

"Senior brother, I should have come down the mountain this time to see Ah Yi, right?"

The white-faced man looked at the young man who had been teleported to the edge of the valley at this moment, extremely far away from their high platform.

"Sort of. The middle-aged man watched Gu Yi find his place in the middle of the valley and did not leave immediately, but just sat down cross-legged.

He subconsciously thought of a possibility, and his eyes couldn't help but look forward to it.

The mist in the Valley of the Sword Test has the effect of blocking the divine consciousness and vision, and the first condition for the disciples in the valley to win is to come to the top of the high platform from their own position.

"It turns out that the first level tests the disciple's cultivation. Some of the messengers around the valley saw it, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

Although this fog can obscure the divine consciousness and vision, in fact, the scope of suppression is limited to the cultivators of the first and second realms, and the cultivators of the third realm can already ignore the obscuration in this mist.

"Kunlun really deserves to be the number one sword sect in the world! there are more than ten disciples who have been in the mountain for less than ten years, and they have reached the third realm. "The envoys sent by some sects to observe the ceremony couldn't help but feel a little envious in their eyes when they saw the more than ten Kunlun disciples in the depths of this valley who had not been affected by the fog in the slightest.

Most of the disciples who have been in Kunlun for ten years are disciples under the age of thirty, and in the world, if they can be promoted to the third realm under the age of thirty, they can already be said to be the pillars of a sect in the future.

In ordinary small sects, it is already a rare thing to have two or three, not to mention that the disciples who participated in the sword test were just disciples of the four major peaks of Kunlun who wanted to go out and down the mountain.

And how many disciples are there who are unwilling to go out of the mountain?

The envoys who came to watch the ceremony couldn't help but remember the expressions on the faces of their respective heads who had sent them here before.

There are feelings, yearning and even longing, but there is no jealousy.

Because when the gap between the two goes beyond the realm of jealousy, jealousy becomes a joke.

"Alas......" Many messengers who had dreamed of replacing Kunlun and becoming the first sect in the world couldn't help but sigh.

"What is he doing?" the black-robed woman sitting on one of the five chairs looked at the young man who sat cross-legged and did not look for the high platform here, and her tone couldn't help but be a little puzzled.