Chapter 5: Ten Years Later

"Yes, Queen Mother" The beautiful girl slowly retreated, and the ice-blue palace returned to its former silence.

"Emperor Senluo, you are ruthless to me, and I will make you feel bad!"

Ten years have passed in a flash, but there are not many storms in the Heavenly Domain, only one thing that has greatly surprised the forces in the Domain, the Xiao Clan of the Sixteen Clans in the Heavenly Domain announced that they have voluntarily become a branch of the Linghu Clan, and since then they have paid tribute to the Linghu Clan.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused controversy among the forces in the region for two years, there were rumors that the Xiao clan was wiped out by the enemy, and they had to take refuge in the Linghu clan, and there were also rumors that the Xiao clan wanted to join forces with the Linghu clan to form a new force. It is not until now, ten years later, that the matter has gradually faded into obscurity.

Huizong Pavilion

An old man in white sat in the lobby, holding a teacup with both hands, and a man in a green shirt hurriedly entered from the front door with a sword. "Sect Master, Xiao Lin's junior brother is nowhere to be seen, there is only one hour left before the Spirit Root Test Ceremony, if you are late, you will be disqualified from the test?"

The old man in white took a sip of the tea in his hand, put it into the tea tray, and slowly paced down the hall

"Jian Chen, although Xiao Lin's stinky boy is loose, his practice is by no means ambiguous, we just need to wait quietly, and when the time comes, this kid will naturally appear. ”

The old man in white has a restrained demeanor, showing the posture of an immortal with his gestures, in the Huizong Pavilion, in addition to the sword immortal, who else can there be?

"Speaking of which, today, the ten-year period has come, and it is up to you to decide whether you go or stay. ”

Outside the Huizong Pavilion, on the top of a mountain surrounded by white clouds, a young man of about ten years old sat quietly, only to see that around his body, the white clouds flowed quietly, and the warm sunlight poured down, reflecting the young man's emaciated shoulders, which seemed particularly peaceful, the young man was wearing a black robe, and his delicate facial features were more exciting under the morning sun, and his silver hair swayed in the wind, between a breath and a breath, heaven and earth seemed to be integrated with it.

The boy had been sitting cross-legged for five hours.

"Speaking of which, the Spirit Root Test Ceremony is about to start, so let me Xiao Lin feel what the so-called once-in-a-decade ceremony is. ”

Xiao Lin got up and clenched his right fist,

"Shh~" The young man stepped on the green crane, turned into a streamer, and flew to the pavilion in front of him.

Outside the Huizong Pavilion

At this time, outside the Huizong Pavilion, the disciples of all factions were already in place, the banners of each faction fluttered in the wind, the drummer beat the drum, the trumpeter sounded the trumpet, and the group was lively and extraordinary.

At this time, on the pavilion, there are three old men standing in the air, the old man on the left, with his body bent and his eyes empty, but everyone knows that this person is extraordinary, because he has a well-known name - the three peaks of the blue-faced Shura Sword, the deputy sect master of Huizong. The old man on the right is cute and cute, he has been smiling since he appeared, and three silver hairs are flying on the top of his bare head, inadvertently giving people a sense of joy, but there is no one here who is not respectful to him, this person is not good-looking, but he also has a name that shocks the world - smiling scholar Jian Chixia, deputy sect master of Huizong.

Among the two, this person is extraordinary, elegant in manners, and quite immortal in his gestures, this person is Liu Jianxian, the sect leader of the Hui Sect.

The old man on the left stepped forward and said, "You are all my Huizong disciples today to test the spiritual root ceremony, all my Huizong disciples, under the age of fifteen can participate, all sect-level spiritual roots above can enter my Huizong cabinet, become inner disciples, if the performance is outstanding, you can also get my three sect masters to personally teach, now, the ceremony begins, all the disciples go to Sendai to receive rootless water"

With the order of the three sect masters, hundreds of young men dressed in white walked out of the outer pavilion, in front of them, there were three pillars of light that were almost ten zhang in size, next to the pillar of light, there was a pool, but it was not filled with water, the pillar of light fluctuated, and the pool was flooded with seven-colored streamers, and the clear stream was surging, exuding a breathtaking charm. "It's time to go. "The third deputy sect master said

"Wang Qiang, a disciple of the outer pavilion, will take the test first. The white-clothed disciple led by the leader hugged his fists.

"That Wang Qiang is said to be the third-ranked powerful character among the disciples of the Outer Pavilion, I really don't know, what kind of level his spiritual root will be, maybe it will surpass the sect level, right?"

"How can it be so simple, it is said that the disciple of the outer pavilion three years ago is the strongest person in the sect since the establishment of the sect, and he has barely reached the sect level, although Wang Qiang is strong, but it is a little difficult to reach the sect level"

"It's so difficult, the sect-level level is still so difficult, it's really hard to imagine how terrifying the king-level and the emperor-level are, and the saint-level level may only exist in legends. ”

"If the sect-level level is so simple, how can the cabinet disciples only have one hand index, as for the king-level and emperor-level levels, it is not something we can care about, let's concentrate on the test. And the discourse of the crowd gradually ceased.

The first disciple probed into the colorful river with both hands, and then approached the pillar of light, with the whole body entering, only to see that the light curtain in the pillar of light seemed to fluctuate, the light began to condense, rotate, jump, the light curtain began to change color, distorted shape, everyone may have seen such a strange scene for the first time, they were all dumbfounded, their eyes widened, the test of the first disciple was so dazzling!

Suddenly, the light in the light curtain was dim, and finally disappeared completely, and then, a red light appeared, the red light began to condense, the color became darker and darker, and then, the slightly lighter orange began to condense, the same reached the extreme, at this time, the light pillar was already filled with red and orange light, quite wonderful.

"Outer Pavilion disciple Wang Qiang, Linggen level, sage"

As the judges shouted, the boos began to spread.

"What, the third in the outer pavilion is only at the level of a sage, how harsh is this spiritual root judgment?"

"I think this spiritual root judgment may be just a pretense, the real cabinet disciples have already decided" The discussion of the crowd became more and more, and the noisy voices became more and more intense.

The three sect masters in the pavilion finally couldn't hold it back

"Ladies and gentlemen, all the weapons of the spiritual root test set up by my Huizong are distributed by the Senluo Emperor Palace, the rootless water is the holy water of the Tianhe, which can have the effect of quenching the bones and refining the body, and the rootless water with the colorful light can maximize the potential of the spiritual root of the disciples, for thousands of years, there has never been a case of error, everyone, this spiritual root test, once every three years, if you miss it, the sons and ladies of the various factions should not lose more than they lose, and I have no root under the holy water, and I can't choose the cabinet disciples, but I can also open up the six veins, strengthen the foundation, and hope that the heads and pavilion masters will not be emotional. ”

With the announcement of the three sect masters, the voices gradually stopped, and the outer pavilion disciples led by him saw the two-color light flying and flickering around him, shook his head and sighed, helpless, and slowly walked down the pavilion pillar, although he had not reached the sect level, he could not be selected as a cabinet disciple, but after all, his spiritual power had been refined, thinking of this, Wang Qiang's heart also had a trace of comfort, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The second, Murong Feng, a disciple of the outer pavilion" As the disciples finished the test one by one, most of the disciples just made the pillar of light turn on the red light, that is, the so-called brave level, when they heard that it was only the brave level, many disciples sighed, but after thinking about it, the third disciple of the outer pavilion was only the peak of the sage, and it should be reasonable that they had not yet reached the top ten of the outer pavilion, so most of the disciples did not dwell on this, and happily left the scene to watch the test of the rest of the disciples.

"Next, the disciple of the outer pavilion is clear"

"That Feng Qingyang is said to be the second disciple of the outer pavilion, his appearance is beautiful, and his spiritual attainments are also quite high, and he is said to be the disciple of the outer pavilion who is closest to the disciple."

"Then you have to take a good look, maybe he can really reach that sect level."

A man in a white robe under the pavilion slowly stepped in, with the entry of all the body, the pillar of light in the pavilion seemed to be alive, began to jump, rise, soon, the red halo reached the peak, soon, the orange halo has also reached the peak, just when everyone was amazed, outside the orange halo, a strange circle of light similar to the orange halo began to condense, that is the yellow light! The yellow halo began to gather, rubbing up, gathering, and just as it was about to break through the next layer of halo, the pillar of light suddenly stopped, and the three-color aperture quietly surrounded its body, dazzling!

"The disciples of the outer pavilion are clear, and they are at the level of the sect"

For a time, in the Zong Pavilion, there was a lot of noise....