Under the technique of Hong Lao, the ancient teleportation array had a soft light that encompassed everyone standing on the array. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They all looked around, as if they were full of curiosity about the teleportation array, after all, this was one of the few teleportation arrays in the entire Donglan Kingdom.

And Chu Bai stood in the crowd and was also full of curiosity about this ancient teleportation array, he had watched many novels and TV series in his previous life, so he naturally knew the magic of this teleportation array, but he had never thought of it himself.

"Maybe this teleportation array can directly send me back to Earth?" Chu Bai had a whim in his heart, and he began to feel a little homesick inexplicably.

It's been a few months since he crossed over in a blink of an eye, and at the age of 17, he was only a high school student on Earth, where had he ever been away from home for so long?

And this time I left home for the first time and crossed into another world.,There's no relatives here.,Although I've made a few friends.,But it's always incomparable with relatives who are related by blood.。

"After so long, will they miss me?" Thinking about it, the teleportation array had already been activated, and Chu Bai's surroundings suddenly became vast, and countless stars passed by, as if he was moving now.

And Chu Bai thought of life on earth, and he lost his mind for a while.

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"Brother Dugu, Brother Dugu, what's wrong with you?" Fang Kaige's voice came from his ears, and he also pulled Chu Bai back from his memories.

"It's nothing, we're here?" Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Chu Bai temporarily suppressed the idea of using the teleportation array to bring himself back to Earth and asked.

"Well, yes, we're here. As he spoke, Fang Kaige glanced into the distance!

The place where they were at this time was also on top of a teleportation array, and Chu Bai followed Fang Kaige's eyes.

Only then did I know that this teleportation array was set up on the mountain, standing on a high place, looking down, there was a heroic feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance!

And just on the opposite hill, grandiose, quaint buildings rise from the ground and occupy the entire mountain!

In the midst of that cloud and mist, there was a faint sound of the disciple drinking when he was practicing!

"This ...... Is it the One Sword Sect!" A disciple exclaimed, obviously shocked by the magnificence of this Sword Sect.

A thousand-year-old sect, passed down from generation to generation, unique in Donglan!

Being able to enter the sect's third-ranked First Sword Sect really deserves its reputation!

"Hahaha, don't be shocked, when you pass the last assessment, you will be a disciple of the One Sword Sect in the future!" Elder Hong said, and then took the lead in leading everyone in the direction of the sect!

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Before they came to the gate of the One Sword Sect, they really knew what it meant to be magnificent!

Just one gate is speechless, several feet high, the vermilion gate, the thick doorpost, and the solemn plaque all reveal the extraordinary temperament and heritage of the One Sword Sect!

At the gate, there were several disciples standing upright guarding the door, and after seeing a few elders, they hurriedly bent down and saluted.

Elder Hong nodded, and led a group of people straight into the One Sword Sect!

As soon as I entered the gate of the One Sword Sect, I was greeted by a huge playground, several times larger than a football field, where tens of thousands of disciples were practicing diligently, each of them wearing a white simple dress and holding a long sword.

Some of their movements are unfamiliar and some are skilled, but no matter what, the scene of so many people practicing swords together is enough to be called magnificent!

Every sword, every move, accompanied by the sound of loud shouts, soared into the sky and resounded throughout the playground!

"This is the daily life of a disciple of the One Sword Sect!"

"This is the life I yearn for, to be able to practice swords with so many people, learn from each other, and improve swordsmanship!"

"I must pass this last round of assessment! Isn't it just an hour!"

“......”

The fifteen people looked at the disciples of the One Sword Sect who were arranged in unison with shocked excitement, and whispered in a whisper.

And the disciples who practiced swords on the playground did not look at them.

Along the way, this group of disciples who participated in the selection were all like curious babies, looking around with bead-sized eyes, full of curiosity and sighs about everything in this Sword Sect!

......

After passing through the playground, the group of people, led by the elders, finally came to another venue.

This is an open space the size of the previous playground, but on top of this open space, he uses spiritual power to build one martial platform after another!

At a glance, there are as many as 100 Wutai!

In the martial arts, there are already old disciples and selected disciples who have started to compete!

They looked towards a martial platform, where the old disciple in white clothes was looking at the selected disciple who had been knocked to the ground unconscious with a playful face.

Suddenly, the martial arts platform had a flash of inspiration, and the unconscious selection disciple was teleported down, and after being taken a wound pill, he woke up slightly, but his eyes were so unwilling!

Because he was teleported, it means that he failed the assessment this time.

There are only two possibilities in front of him, the first is to go back and cultivate well, and wait until the next time the sect recruits new people to come back, and the second is to stay, but he is only a registered outer sect disciple in the One Sword Sect, and the treatment and living environment are very different from the disciples of the inner sect!

There was another martial platform, and the selected disciple relied on his delicate positioning, evading the attacks of the old disciples again and again, and carrying the other party with a sweat, and finally survived an hour on the martial platform.

When he was happy that he had passed the assessment, the old disciple was already tired and fell to the ground, which naturally attracted the surprised gaze of many people.

At a glance, countless disciples came up and down, these are all disciples who have passed the previous rounds of assessments, some have succeeded in challenging and some have failed.

And just to the southwest, there is an even more conspicuous stone monument.

That stele is not like a spiritual stele for testing cultivation.

This stele is bigger and heavier!

If you really want to compare, only the gate when you first entered the First Sword Sect can compare with it, and on the stone tablet, there is no rune spiritual power.

Yes, by different names!

"That's the list of disciples who have passed the assessment. Elder Hong also noticed that everyone was looking at the stone tablet, so he explained to them.

"We don't know the name of each of you now, and only after passing the final round of assessment can you write your name on the stele. ”

Everyone nodded, their fighting spirit was burning, and they could only write their names through the assessment, wouldn't that mean that now they don't even deserve to say their names to let people know.

In order to leave their names here and for their future, these disciples clenched their fists tightly and looked at the top of the martial platform and the stone tablet with unwavering eyes!

"Go, you can choose any of the hundred martial platforms, as long as you can spend an hour in the hands of your senior brother, then you can be regarded as passing the assessment. Elder Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly.