"Everyone, just now I looked at the Demon Mirror and found that there was a trace of restlessness in the grievances suppressed by Zhongtian Peak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect solemnly announced, and the Zhongtian Peak in his mouth was the mountain that towered into the sky. This peak is a giant peak under the direct jurisdiction of the master, so that the head can monitor the grievances below the Zhongtian Peak.

"What?"

Hearing this, the group of elders under the seat instantly became agitated. Maybe ordinary disciples don't know the secrets of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but anyone who can become an elder knows that Xuantian Peak is suppressing this monstrous resentment.

Where does this monstrous resentment come from, it has to involve a legend of gods and demons 10,000 years ago.

Legend has it that one day 10,000 years ago, a large black crack opened in the sky, and two people appeared from the crack.

These two people have been fighting from the beginning, and the fighting method has shattered the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers have been shattered. Mortals were almost all killed, monks were killed and wounded, and even the strongest Rare Heaven Realm in this realm was barely able to protect itself.

The strength of these two people is equal, and they fight to the death, and after more than ten days of fierce fighting, this world finally regained calm.

After two days of calm, a strange thing suddenly happened, and suddenly a blue rain fell in the sky, and this rain fell silently, and fell on the bones of the dead and brought people back to life, and the reborn people also found that the pain on their bodies had disappeared without a trace, and if they had not seen the world full of devastation in front of them, they would have thought that they had a nightmare.

The reborn people were ecstatic, thinking that one of the two people fighting Fa was a god and the other was a demon. They thought that the devil had killed them, but God had saved them and killed the demon. That fighting method is also known as the battle between gods and demons.

And the battlefield of the Great War of Gods and Demons is naturally the current Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

At that time, there was a person from the Rare Heaven Realm who came to the battlefield of gods and demons regardless of the danger, and sent a deep pit in the center of the battlefield. From the deep pit, there was a monstrous resentment, and he faintly saw a layer of gray and black mist. As soon as he touched this mist, he felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver while sweating coldly.

For a moment, there was a threat of death.

He gradually withdrew from the pit within a radius of ten miles, and only then did he stabilize his mind. If there is really a war between gods and demons, presumably the corpse of the demon is in this deep pit. Only the corpse of a demon can have such an astonishing coercion.

After discovering this shocking secret, he also had a hunch that this pit would be a hidden danger in the near future. So, he moved many peaks and filled in the pit. Even so, the gray-black mist slowly drifted out.

He realized that it was impossible to suppress the emission of the fog by simply filling the pit, and that the fog had to be sealed. So, he began to devote himself to studying the formation again. Fortunately, he was already proficient in formations, and after studying the formation day and night for several months, he finally got out of the level after his temples were white, and then laid three large sealing arrays on the ground that was originally filled, so that he could seal the gray-black mist.

Despite this, he was still not at ease, fearing that this terrifying aura would one day break through the seal, so he collected many peaks and smelted them into a towering giant peak, suppressing the giant peak on it. This was later Zhongtian Peak.

Then he personally sat in Zhongtian Peak.

Considering that he needed someone to sit in charge after his death, he founded the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, recruited disciples, and spent the rest of his life refining a demon control mirror, which could glimpse the terrifying aura under the seal. From then on, every head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect must inherit his will, maintain the common people in the world, and suppress the grievances under Zhongtian Peak.

This person is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, known as a sword that shocks the sky - Sword Dao Feng.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, but quickly calmed down.

"Senior brother in charge, the last time there was restlessness in resentment was a hundred years ago. Now that there is restlessness again, it must be that the seal under Zhongtian Peak has been loosened. "The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had a holiday with Lan Lingmu, Han Shan said.

The elders agreed.

"Alas, I didn't know what you said, when the ancestor created the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he knew that the seal would be loosened sooner or later, and the ancestor had already come up with a countermeasure for this, but ...... "The head wanted to say something, but he wanted to say it and stopped, looking at it, there seemed to be something unspeakable.

"Senior brother in charge, just say something. The Sixth Elder of the Sixth Peak said.

The head glanced at the six elders, the only woman among all the elders. Although the woman is old and has smile marks on her face, she still has charm, especially her sexy figure, convex and backward, presumably there must be countless people who fell under her pomegranate skirt when this woman was young.

After sighing lightly, the head finally said the unspeakable secret, and the elders present looked down in contemplation, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Even Mr. Yi, a famous formation master in the mainland, can't do it?" the six elders seemed to be talking to themselves in contemplation.

"Even if Mr. Yi is proficient in the formation of this world, it is difficult to figure out why the sealing array ten thousand years ago has a repulsive force, so that he can't get close to the sealing array in the slightest. The head smiled bitterly.

"Is there really no way, if the seal is allowed to loosen, one day it will explode and it will definitely harm the people. The Second Elder, who had always cherished righteous feelings, said.

"The second brother is reasonable, after all, ten thousand years have passed, who knows if the resentment that impacted the seal will have any changes, maybe the resentment will turn into a human form, or whether the fallen demon corpse will produce spiritual intelligence. The Great Elder said with his arms around his chest and one hand on his chin.

Others also expressed their positions, and they all saw the hidden dangers of this incident to them.

"It's not necessarily impossible. The head said slowly, uncertainly.

"Senior brother in charge, what do you mean by this?" a group of people asked.

"At that time, Mr. Yi and I entered the sealing layer from the inside of Zhongtian Peak, and immediately felt a burst of repulsion rushing towards me, making it impossible for me to get close, Mr. Yi also felt the repulsion, but his actions were better than mine. Afterwards, I explained the matter to Mr. Yi, and Mr. Yi also felt strange, after the discussion between the two of us, we came to an astonishing conclusion, the sealing array seems to be in a state of self-defense, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the repulsion, maybe we can think of a way from this point. After speaking, the head looked at the six elders under him and said.

"Do you want to invite someone who is young and promising, and whose formation attainments are on par with Mr. Yi?" someone questioned.

"Alas, maybe that's all it can be. ”

"But is there such a person in the world? You must know that Mr. Yi has been immersed in the formation for hundreds of years, and finding such a person is like fishing for the moon in the sea. ”

"Maybe you can let Mr. Yi reduce himself to ......" the Great Elder said to himself, but he was immediately opposed by the head of the sect.

"Great Elder, please don't say this kind of thing again, the cultivator has cultivated to our realm, and he has worked hard all the way, and it is impossible to say that he will surrender himself, then we are not ashamed of Mr. Yi. The head said righteously, his tone unquestionable.

"I'm sorry Senior Brother in charge, it's me who wants to be crooked!" The Great Elder was scolded by the master, and he also came to his senses, after all, who would surrender his cultivation.

"At present, the only way is to find someone who is proficient in the formation and has a shallow cultivation to try it. The Great Elder let out a long sigh, and then changed his tone, "Junior brothers and sisters, don't worry, before this, Mr. Yi had laid out an auxiliary formation, which was enough to ensure that the original seal would not be broken within three hundred years, and during this period, we could find people who met the requirements." However, there is no hurry if you can't find it. Mr. Yi had promised me that he could select ten disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had the potential to study the formation, and then focus on cultivating the disciple who could enter the sealing array. In the past hundred years, I have sent several batches of disciples, but in the end, they did not satisfy Mr. Yi. Soon after, Mr. Yi will personally come to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to select disciples, and all the juniors and sisters can also bring their favorite disciples, and let Mr. Yi check the qualifications when the time comes. If Mr. Yi hasn't found a satisfactory disciple, I'm afraid he will have to look for someone else from the outside. ”

In the end, the head of the sect sighed, thinking of Mr. Yi's sacrifice to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he felt ashamed. The other party only helped the Ten Thousand Swords Sect solve the hidden dangers in the sect just because of the favor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the other party's early years, how could this not be ashamed.

Two days later, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect announced a major event, Mr. Yi, the guest elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the formation master, would accept disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and seek disciples with potential in the formation. There is no limit to the outer sect and the inner sect, as long as you can pass Mr. Yi's test, you can become Mr. Yi's registered disciple. Then hang a mysterious diagram array for confession reference in the first area of Wanjian Square, and everyone can understand this and the formation, and they can become Mr. Yi's registered disciple, and the period is seven days.

Everyone's eyes lit up, who is Mr. Yi? Elder Keqing of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a well-known formation master on the mainland, can be a registered disciple of Mr. Yi, with a status equal to that of a disciple of the Inner Sect, and can also be taught by Mr. Yi. All this made the onlookers excited and excited.

Therefore, tens of thousands of disciples gathered in the first area of Wanjian Square at once, watching the hanging array intently. Even the second and third districts next to the first district were surrounded by disciples. The first, second, and third districts are usually free cultivation areas for the disciples of the inner sect, but now because of this matter, they are also open to the disciples of the outer sect, so there are so many disciples.

However, after most of the day, nine out of ten people left the place with their heads down and a languid face. Needless to say, the hanging out array must be mystical and abnormal, and it takes a lot of mind, and the average disciple is exhausted after looking at it for a long time.

In the past two days, Ye Jun has been wandering around the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, watching all the places that the disciples of the outer sect can go, and also understanding the environment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Compared with the Killing Sect, there are some places in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that are similar to the Killing Sect, however, there is one place that the Killing Sect does not have, and that is the Spirit Beast Valley.

As we all know, killers generally rely on reaching out and magic weapons, and superfluous things such as pet beasts will naturally not be used against the enemy. But the other monks are different, the pet beast is a rare help for them, and they can naturally resist the beast against the enemy.

After visiting the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ye Jun returned to the house, thinking about his next move.

Originally, the purpose was just to prepare to assassinate the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but after encountering that monstrous resentment, he decided to find an opportunity to absorb that monstrous resentment first, and then assassinate the Great Elder. In this way, Xiu Wei will definitely be far better than before, so that the chances of success of the assassination will be a little greater.

Ye Jun thought to himself, if he could become a disciple valued by the Great Elder, then it would be easy to get close to him, and it would be much easier to assassinate. And you can also appreciate the expression of betrayal on the face of the Great Elder before he died, and Ye Jun was excited when he thought about that picture.

And to become a disciple of the Great Elder, the only way in front of him is to worship under the Great Elder by defeating the disciples of the Inner Sect three times in a row. But this is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive.

With a thought in his mind, he was going to go to the martial arts arena to observe for a while.

But as soon as he went out, he saw Xu Le, who was depressed, being helped back by Wang Yong, and he had doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask forward: "Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Jun, didn't you go out today?" Wang Yong did not directly answer Ye Jun's question, but asked in surprise.

"Why would Senior Brother ask that?" Ye Jun was also stunned by this question, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that something happened in the sect?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Xiaojun really didn't go out. Wang Yong sighed, and then told Mr. Yi, the guest elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, about accepting apprentices.

"There is even such a thing!" Ye Jun was obviously shocked by this news when he heard it. Ye Jun still heard of the three words "Mr. Yi", these three words represent a mountain of formations, and anyone involved in the formation will have heard of them. Although it was well known that Mr. Yi was a guest elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, no one had ever heard of Mr. Yi accepting disciples before.

With Mr. Yi's prestige, becoming a disciple of Mr. Yi is almost equal to that of the Inner Sect disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it may be a step higher than the status of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Ye Jun thought in his mind, although he wanted to become the disciple of the Great Elder, so that he could get close to the Great Elder, so that it would be easier to kill the Great Elder. However, it is not necessary to become a disciple of the Great Elder, to become a disciple of Mr. Yi, and perhaps the success rate of assassinating the Great Elder is higher.

Originally, he had a preliminary plan in his mind, which was to defeat three Inner Sect disciples in a row in the martial arts arena, but this was always a long-term plan. Now there's a much faster way......

When he came back to his senses, Ye Jun found that he was thinking too much. Whether he can become a disciple of Mr. Yi is still a question.

So, he didn't listen to Wang Yong's instructions, so he went to Wanjian Square, ready to observe the hanging array.

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