In that cave, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, but this cave mansion, I don't know what material is used to make it, can actually resist the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and in that cave mansion, there is a young man, who is meditating, and opens his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His gaze was very calm, the ancient well had no waves, and when he stared, in front of him, a jade slip appeared, and a sword qi slashed through the jade slip, without making any sound, and the jade slip was shattered after a few breaths.

At the center of this young man's eyebrows, there is a sword mark, and on this young man's body, there is a faint aura, slowly running, this breath is difficult for ordinary people to detect, only the Tianyang Sect can detect it, that breath represents reincarnation.

After the jade slip was shattered, an old voice fell in this cave.

"Mu Qingyun, the sect allows you to step into the abyss of ten thousand swords, your name, the sect will be hidden, and after nine years, as a Tianjiao, you will participate in the Jiazi covenant of the superior sect..."

After these words came out, they echoed for a long time, and the young man, named Mu Qingyun, if Mu Hao was here, he would definitely be shocked, because his appearance was the same as Mu Qingyun in the secluded country.

At the beginning of the battle of Tianjiaotai, Mu Qingyun was defeated, but his name was never erased in that Tianjiaotai, even if it was extremely bleak, but after all, it was not erased.

Mu Hao doesn't know if there will be flowers in another life in this world, but it is not impossible, in this world, there is indeed a theory of reincarnation.

"Not human, not ghost, not god, like a dream, like a lifetime..."

Mu Qingyun sighed, touched the sword marks at the center of his eyebrows, showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, turned around, walked out in one step, and when he stepped out, behind him, there was a sword qi surrounding, and even in his eyes, there was the shadow of a peerless sword, this sword had not yet been unsheathed.

Along the way, when they walked by, those disciples all showed surprise, and the sword qi in their bodies seemed to be unstable, faintly, as if they were worshipping Mu Qingyun.

"Who is this person, his sword qi, what kind of sword qi is it, he is so domineering..."

"This person is dressed as a proud son..."

"Could it be that he is one of the hidden Tianjiao sons in the Tianyang Sect?"

Those people all lived near the tip of the sword, and each of them, in the Tianyang Sect, was famous, but now, watching Mu Qingyun calmly walk over, even so, it caused everyone to be shocked.

There is an abyss closest to the tip of the sword, just like this sword is damaged, forming a gap, within the gap, the sword qi is strong, and within it, there is a great fierce beast, here, comparable to the forbidden land, here, is called the abyss of ten thousand swords.

It is this Tianyang Sect, one of the two forbidden places for cultivation, and it is extremely terrifying to be able to get out of it, but the probability of falling is too great.

Mu Qingyun stood in the gap, feeling the monstrous sword qi inside, his eyes showed confusion, and in his eyes, there was a peerless sword, and after feeling this monstrous sword qi, there was a flash of light.

"But on the clouds of others, my heart is still wilder than the sky..."

Mu Qingyun muttered, subconsciously, said this, after finishing speaking, the confusion in his eyes deepened, he was born in Tianyang Sect since he was a child, but for some reason, he always felt that his life seemed to have become the fate of others.

"Maybe in this life, there is destined to be a battle, a battle of fate..."

After Mu Qingyun muttered, an unimaginable sword aura erupted from his body, and he jumped into the abyss of ten thousand swords.

And within the Tianyin Sect, there was also a sermon, this is the Tianyin Sect, which is only held once every five years, and the head does not come forward, but the other lords of the eight peaks must come here to preach for three days, and in addition, the elders of each peak also need to explain.

Every time he preaches, it is a major event of the Tianyin Sect, and the place where this preaching is not the Nine Peaks on the South Bank, the Tianyin Sect, a mountain and a cave mansion, but even so, there are many peaks vacated, after all, except for the top forces, no sect will have millions of disciples.

Tianyin Sect, it is only 400,000, after all, the cultivation of sound and rhythm, although it is not as rare as the formation cultivation, it is not too much, this Tianyin Sect has a million mountains under its jurisdiction, even if it is a mountain and a cave, there are still many peaks.

This time the sermon fell in the square, which was very large, and was composed of 10,000 large pieces, which were connected to each other by ropes, and by magic, they forcibly built this place into a square, and this square was called the Square of Voices.

It is the only place that can accommodate 400,000 disciples.

"Is the preaching of the Tianyin Sect..."

Mu Hao muttered, looking at the jade slip in his hand, this sermon is held once every five years, each time is a month, in this month, the eight peak masters and the elders will tell their own ways, this month's hearing is enough for everyone to practice for ten years.

But this sermon will not be sustained for a long time, and once it is long, it will affect one's own Dao heart, so it is stipulated that it will be held once every five years, and each time, it will only be for one month.

Mu Hao took the jade slip, and then, turned into a streamer, galloped towards the Zhongyin Square, and along the way, he also saw many monks, showing excitement, and kept flying away.

Not long after, Mu Hao flew out of the sixth peak, this time he flew out, he saw more disciples, many people who practiced secretly on weekdays, looking forward to becoming a dark horse in the future, also flew out at this moment, with firmness in his eyes, galloping towards the square.

Flying over the peaks, Mu Hao saw the square, but even he was shocked by the huge square, just like when he saw the two statues on the seventh peak for the first time, he even passed by.

"It's a big ......"

Mu Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the flattening of ten thousand mountains made this square look endless, and in the center of this square, there were eight huge stone pillars, each of which had extremely complex carvings.

On top of these eight stone pillars, a breath that made everyone's hearts beat came out, Mu Hao's eyes shrank, and he found that these eight stone pillars were not built of any material, but the eight monk platforms that surpassed the sages.

If so, it's eight...... The platform of the god realm.

Mu Hao didn't know that this platform was a few colors when he was alive, but he could achieve the position of a god, they were all good people, and they all stood at the peak of cultivation.

What shocked Mu Hao even more was that there were dense disciples around here, and most of these disciples, most of them, could not live in the Nine Peaks on the south bank, and could only live in other peaks, but even so, each of them was a person who was chosen by thousands of people to come to the Tianyin Sect, and they all had excellent talents.

If it is outside, it is also a Tianjiao-like character, but now, when it comes to Tianyin Sect, the former Tianjiao can only be reduced to an ordinary person, even so, everyone has their own arrogance in their hearts, and they want to make a name for themselves in this Tianyin Sect.

Here, there are 400,000 disciples, meditating in this square, and the noisy sound is not there on weekdays, only the sound of breathing can be heard, and even if any monk makes a sound, everyone else will look at it angrily.

Mu Hao walked towards the front, his clothes immediately ushered in everyone's attention, among these eyes, there was disdain, unwillingness, doubt, but more, envy.

Because the elder disciples can accompany the elders, the closer they are to the eight platforms, the greater the chance of being able to comprehend.

All the disciples were waiting, and in this waiting, time passed slowly, but at this moment, everyone looked up, and the sky above the square was extremely distorted.

There are three figures, appearing in the sky, the clothes of these three people are a little ordinary, but in this ordinary, you can see a momentum against the sky.

The whole body costume is mainly purple, so that everyone feels a sense of dignity when they look at it at this moment, and this costume represents the hand.

"All the disciples meet the leader..."

All the disciples stood up at this moment, and the voices of the 400,000 disciples were earth-shattering, and it was even more because they were all the cultivation of music and law, making this roar, if it was concentrated, even if it was a god realm, it would be difficult to resist.

After all, these are 400,000 disciples, and a small number of them have ancient sages and cultivators, and there are even a few of them, who are sages and quasi-elders.

"Today is the day of my Tianyin Sect's preaching, according to the rules, this sermon will last for a month, and in this month, how much you can understand depends on your own qualifications and creation..."

One of them took a step forward and said, Mu Hao is also the first time to see the Tianyin Sect in charge, from the latter's body, he can't feel the fluctuations, just like a mortal, but Mu Hao knows that it is precisely because of this that the gap between himself and the leader is too big.

"My Tianyin Sect is a generation of ancestors, brilliant Tianzhong, cultivating this way to the peak, creating the Tianyin Sect, the vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, although the current Tianyin Sect is not as strong as it was back then, but no, there is no hope of transcendence..."

"I hope that among your disciples, there can also be a brilliant generation, who can break through legends, change myths, and make everything about yourself become a story for the ages..."

The leader spoke, his voice seemed to have a kind of magnetism, when people heard it, they couldn't help but think, many people, themselves have arrogance, after hearing it at this moment, the blood in the body ignited in an instant.

In this world, who doesn't want to dominate the world, who doesn't want to be admired by thousands of people, like Mu Hao, who is tired of cultivation and envy mortals, is only a very few, most of them, have their own way, want to go farther and farther on that road, even if there is no end in sight, even if in the future, no one can accompany them, but still, it is their way.

Mu Hao was frightened, watching the blood of these more than 400,000 disciples ignite, even he had a desire to become stronger, and it was constantly expanding.

Even if there are some means in this voice, I have to say that this method is extremely appropriate, which can not only stimulate morale, but also allow the disciples to find a sense of belonging.

"Next, it's the turn of the second peak master to preach, preaching for three days, how much you can understand, it's up to you to understand..."

"Old man Chu Luohua is the second peak master, this time, the old man preached first..."

The old man walked out of the void, one step, landed on the first platform, sat cross-legged, and his sitting made these 400,000 disciples, breathing rapidly, all their minds and minds focused on this.

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