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The Wang family and a group of warriors went to the foot of the Holy Sword Sect, today, is the time for the Holy Sword Sect to recruit disciples, although the Wang family has the care of the nameless predecessors of the Holy Sword Sect, but it can't be too obvious.

At this moment, almost nine-tenths of the young warriors in the entire Chongzhou gathered, and there were a sea of people, roughly counting, there were almost 100,000 people, and among them, the number of young warriors who wanted to worship the Holy Sword Sect was fifty or sixty thousand.

At noon, there was a earth-shattering sound in the Heavenly Sword Mountain, as if a powerful man had cut through the entire mountain with a sword and split it into two.

A mountain peak is separated from the middle, and a wide road is displayed in front of many martial artists, and tens of thousands of disciples on both sides of the interior are among them, and at this moment, with the road has been opened, the weakest of these tens of thousands of martial artists are the cultivation of the innate realm, and among them are many great masters of the grandmaster realm, and their appearance is also extremely young.

Not long after, a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white with a golden sword embroidered on his neckline walked out, his eyes shining as he looked at the group of martial artists and nodded from time to time, and then said loudly: "Cheng Ruhai, the elder of the Holy Sword Sect, is here today to be in charge of the recruitment of disciples of the Holy Sword Sect. ”

Many young martial artists also clenched their fists and arched their hands: "See Elder Cheng!"

"My Holy Sword Sect has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, dominating the entire Chongzhou, and all the disciples in the sect are proud to be disciples of the Holy Sword Sect. Today, my Holy Sword Sect has opened the sect again, may my Holy Sword Sect accept all rivers and rivers, and integrate the heroes of all directions, and he will be even better than today!"

"This time, there is no limit to the number of disciples recruited, but the minimum cultivation level must also be in the Great Perfection Realm of the day after tomorrow before entering, and anyone who rushes to the outer gate hall of my Holy Sword Sect in three days will be entered into it. ”

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Wang Jinglong with a group of more than a dozen people, rushed here, one of them there is an old man living here waiting, Wang Jinglong's eyes showed a look of remembrance, looking at the surrounding scenery, when he saw the old man, his eyes were slightly condensed with joy, walked forward, bent down deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Song!"

The old man's face was kind and soft, and he looked at Wang Jinglong's eyes with a little joy, and then said with a smile: "You kid, so many years have passed in a flash, and the master often mentions you, come with me!"

"Yes..."Everyone replied and headed to Sword Peak.

Along the way, the scenery is quite magnificent, after all, it is the top sect that dominates the entire Chongzhou, how can the scenery be bad, it is time, it is the scorching June, the tiger roars and the ape cries, the cranes are flocking, the waterfall hangs high and falls from a hundred zhang, and the stream is rippling. But looking at the mountains of the Holy Sword Sect from afar, the vitality surrounded by the heavenly jade pillar pierced the heavenly dome like a root of the heavenly jade pillar.

Tianjian Mountain, the first in Chongzhou, takes the mountains as the seat, standing in the sky.

"The vitality of this place far surpasses that of the outer states and cities, and cultivating here is even more effective with half the effort, no wonder the disciples of this Holy Sword Sect are all good at cultivating. Wang Ting said secretly, this day in the Sword Mountain, he was also shocked in his heart, even if he had been out to practice for many years, he had never seen anyone who could compare with this place.

"Cousin, you said that after we worship the Holy Sword Sect this time, will there be any elders who will come to take us as apprentices?" Wang Linglong looked full of amazement on the side.

Wang Teng and the others were also a little shocked, after all, the situation here was far beyond what they had seen in the past.

On the way, I also met many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who looked at the group curiously, among which there were several middle-aged martial artists, whose breath was not weak, and when they saw Wang Jinglong, they nodded with a smile.

Wang Jinglong also hugged his fists with a happy face, those are his former brothers, there are not many masters and disciples, but there are more than a dozen, but in recent years, the old and old, and the fight with others has also fallen a little, and now there are not a few.

Half an hour later, Song Bo took Wang Ting and others to a cave mansion, the cave was unremarkable and unguarded, but the plaque above the cave was left with a sword weapon to occupy the entire plaque.

Wang Ting looked up, but his soul seemed to have entered another world, full of sword light, and saw countless kendo masters crisscrossing the river, cutting the enemy under the sword, and a peerless master swung down with a sword, cutting through the void and breaking a thousand mountains.

Song Bo arched his hand outside the cave and smiled: "Master, the dragons are coming!"

"Come in!" a voice seemed to come from a distance, and it seemed to be in the ear, but there was a sonorous sound between the frictions.

The cave is very simple and not ornate, in contrast to the outside world, with one of the old men sitting on a futon. The only thing that is surprising is that there is a sword weapon standing on the ground on both sides of the entire cave, but it is not inserted into the ground and floats in the air.

The face is not strange, but in the pupils, there are two small golden swords that take the place of Hitomi, that is, the sword that appeared above the Wang family that day.

"Master. Wang Jinglong said softly, his body went forward, and after walking slowly, he knelt on the ground, and the others, including Wang Ting, were the same, after all, the person in front of them put too much pressure on them, not to mention the sword intent that made people's hairs stand on end, and the legends and deeds of this person who were nameless were countless.

As the sword nameless eyes swept over everyone, the warriors felt that they had been seen through, and so did Wang Ting, his gaze fell on him, as if countless sword blades were facing him.

"It is rumored that this sword nameless veteran was already the strongest person at the peak of the King Realm three hundred years ago, I don't know where the cultivation has reached in these three hundred years?" Wang Ting exhaled deeply, fortunately he was not an enemy, otherwise it would be really terrifying to be targeted by a strong man with such a cultivation.

"Get up. Sword Nameless said lightly.

It didn't take long for the sword nameless to disperse the momentum around him, and Wang Ting only felt that a big mountain was removed from him.

"Since I came back this time, I went to do the elder mission, follow me to see the sect master, and stay in my Heavenly Sword Peak as an elder in the future!" Jian Wuming said to Wang Jinglong.

Wang Jinglong's expression was overjoyed, and he immediately said, "Yes, Master." ”

Wang Ting and the others also showed joy, after all, the Wang family can have an elder in the Holy Sword Sect, which is also a great thing for the family, and the two elders of the Grandmaster Realm, Wang Zhen and Wang Yuan, are a little embarrassed, after all, the two of them came with Wang Jinglong this time, and now Wang Jinglong can serve as the elder of the Holy Sword Sect, and the remaining young children can also worship the Holy Sword Sect, then the two of them...

"The two of you have cultivated to the Grandmaster realm, so you will stay by the side of the dragon in the future and assist him in handling some things!" Glancing at the slightly cramped two, a smile appeared in Jian Nameless's eyes, and he said.

"Yes!" The two of them were also overjoyed, after all, they stayed by Wang Jinglong's side, and this place was the Holy Sword Sect, so there was more hope for breaking through the King Realm in the future.

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After noon, Wang Jinglong and the others were also separated from Wang Ting and the others, and when they left, they also handed Wang Ting a storage ring, which contained all kinds of spirit stones and a lot of cultivation resources.