Sword intent, thought, heart, sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All things, tangible, invisible, and under the will, can become a sword.

Wow!

Breathe.

When the sword shadow crossed thousands of miles in the sky, the clouds dispersed, and the sky within a radius of ten miles was clear.

Clear, blue, the sun is shining, where can you still see the cloudy scene before?

"Could it be that if you don't become a martial arts master, can you really change the day?"

Liu Bowen in the downhill crowd stared at the sky blankly, unable to believe the scene of the Baiyunhua Sword he had seen before.

But the clouds that were missing at this time, and the clear blue sky, told him that this thing was true.

"Weird.." After Liu Bowen saw it, he pondered and recalled the books he had watched and read.

From the history of the Qin Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty.

But when he thought about it, he found that throughout the ages, there had never been a warrior who could change the time and place.

"I, Liu Bowen, have read a lot of books, but I haven't heard of the innate realm in all dynasties and generations, is there a higher realm?"

He shook his head and walked through a group of heroes staring at the sky in a daze.

Maybe the previous scene was too strange, and everyone subconsciously stood up, so Liu Bowen didn't walk a hundred meters away, but found a stone chair with no one.

"Maybe it's because my knowledge and realm are too shallow, so I don't know the mystery before."

Liu Bowen sighed, sat on the stone chair, and poured a cup of tea.

But in terms of facts, in fact, he is not to blame for this matter, his talent can already be said to know the time of the sky and the geography.

If you want to say that the mistake is wrong, just because the highest in the Yitian Continent is the innate realm, so there is definitely no record of the innate in the ancient texts.

But Liu Bowen didn't know, he sighed, because he felt that he didn't have enough knowledge, and he still needed to learn and think.

"But maybe there is really a more magical realm above the congenital, but there is no record in the history books."

Liu Bowen thought in his heart, and he didn't tie the knot, but picked up the teacup in front of him, took a small sip of tea leisurely, and praised softly: "This tea is very good.."

Tea must be good tea, even if it is an ordinary martial arts high-roller under the slope, Qi Daqian also uses special tea from government officials.

"Tian Yuan Sect is really wealthy."

Liu Bowen tasted tea and drank fine wine, and now he has no other thoughts, he just wants to go to the middle slope and go uphill to see how precious those fine wines and teas are.

Even if he didn't enter the Tianyuan Sect in the end, this was a worthwhile trip for him.

"Besides, I'm only here to find someone with dragon energy..." Liu Bowen sipped wine and tea, looking at the people who gradually came back to their senses.

Liu Bowen is purposeful, leisurely, and does not worry about apprenticeship.

But the rest of the high-rollers are not as open-minded as him, and they are idle to taste wine.

And with Chen Peng's sword intent before, the belief in everyone's hearts became firmer, and the idea of worshipping the Tianyuan Sect became more crazy.

"The sect master of the Tianyuan Sect is indeed an immortal!"

Hearing a loud roar, a high roller at the bottom of the hill had red eyes and knelt down directly to the top of the slope.

"Immortals, please accept my Zhao Dong's worship!"

Zhao Dong was excited, but as soon as he kowtowed, he was dragged off the ground by the black-clothed man next to him who was maintaining order, and forcibly pressed on a stone chair.

"If you don't enter the sect, you can't bow down." The black-clothed man looked at the puzzled people around him who wanted to bow down and explained, "This is the sect master's regulations."

And what the regulations, Dahan didn't elaborate, and everyone didn't ask.

First, it is easy to get bored with immortals, and it seems that they are not sufficiently understanding.

The second is.

"After we enter the Immortal Sect, we can just worship again!"

One person was arrogant, looking at the people who also had this purpose.

"I, Zhu Yuanzhang, must enter the sect of immortals!" The man in cloth was excited, and the celadon wine glass in his hand was shattered by his hand.

"But how can it be so good to test.." At the bottom of the hillside, someone looked intently at the stone platform that was adjusting something.

"And how is the test tested?" In the middle slope, a scholar looked at each other and wanted to inquire.

"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads, among them were also the landlords and chaebols of the Qicheng forces.

After all, they were not Qi Daqian and Wang Yuan's henchmen, so it was the first time they had heard of any spirit stone tests.

"The sect master is really an immortal figure!"

And at the top of the mountain, Elder Huo looked at Chen Pengjian, who was calm and light, and forced his excitement down, he knew that his choice to join the sect was right.

"Mowgli, your poison must be cured!" Zhang Sanfeng put down his mind and patted Zhang Wuji, who was extremely excited, on his side.

In his mind, how could the sect master of the Tianyuan Sect, who could be twisted up today, be stumped by the Xuanming Divine Palm of the two little old men in Ququ?

"And after Wuji enters the Tianyuan Sect, if you can, remember to come back to Wudang from time to time to see your uncles."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Zhang Wuji, who was gradually calming down.

One sect has one rule, if Zhang Wuji really entered the Tianyuan Sect, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely come in accordance with the rules of the Tianyuan Sect, and he would not offend the mysterious sect master just because he wanted to visit them.

"If not, the ancestor will also come to visit you in his spare time." Zhang Sanfeng had a smile in his eyes, but his tone was very cautious.

He was also afraid that Zhang Wuji would inadvertently offend the sect master when he was young, and this was just a reminder to him.

"Yes, Master, after Wuji enters the Tianyuan Sect, he will definitely abide by the rules of the sect."

Zhang Wuji said, and after hiding the hatred in his eyes, he inadvertently aimed at the people of the six major factions.

He didn't know if Tianyuan Sect had rules prohibiting revenge, so he didn't dare to show hatred at the moment.

But under the influence of his parents' hatred, no matter what, even if he can't take revenge, but the people of Shaolin Temple, he will eventually go to ask for advice.

Similarly, it is not only Zhang Wuji who has unspeakable hatred in his heart.

After the people of Shaolin Temple saw the previous scene, their hearts were also kicked.

"Amitabha."

With a low Buddha name, a monk picked up the wine jar and took a large sip of wine.

"Senior brother.." The elder beside him sighed and shook his head when he saw it, but he didn't stop him, but just whispered and admonished: "Don't be greedy for a cup, be careful of hurting your body.."

The revenge cannot be avenged, the revenge cannot be washed away, and his heart is also very depressed.

"But the hardest thing to say is the abbot." The people of Shaolin Temple drank and looked at the abbot in the center.

"The clouds have dispersed.."

I saw the abbot looking up at the sky, muttering in his mouth, and shaking the Buddha beads in his palm.

When the people saw it, they didn't have to think about it, they knew that the abbot needed to meditate at this time.

"Why don't we go and persuade?"

But there are also disciples who are afraid that the abbot will not be able to stand the blow and want to comfort him.

But before he could take action, he only heard a voice spread throughout the Tianyuan mountains.

"At one o'clock in the afternoon, at an auspicious time, Tianyuan Sect opened the mountain today to accept disciples."

Chen Peng sat on the sandalwood chair and did not move, but his eyes looked at Wang Yuan and the others who were already ready.

The stone platform needs to be moved, and the guards of Qicheng need to be arranged to a certain position, although they are not afraid of the heroes making trouble, but in case there will be chaos after a while.

After all, this test is not one person, ten people, or a hundred people.

"Yes!"

Chen Peng's words fell, in front of the forest, Wang Yuan in front of the stone platform promised with his hand.

Then, he said to the crowded hillside in front of him: "By the order of the master, Tianyuan Sect will open the mountain to accept disciples today, there is no age limit, everyone can measure it."

The words fell.

The field was quiet again, and at the same time, the black-clothed man on the hillside took out a pen and paper, walked between the hillsides, and wrote his name and age if he wanted the tester.

can be seen, although there are crowds, nearly 200,000 martial artists, everyone can test, and those who pass are qualified for the next round of testing.

But there are sects and factions, and I feel that I am not the person who practices martial arts, and after seeing the black-clothed man walking to his side, he still doesn't have the courage to write his name...