In the Sword Pavilion, everything is as usual!

It has been two and a half months since the opening of the Ancient Sword Forest, and in these two and a half months, the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Palace are like two worlds, and hundreds of martial cultivators have fought in the Sword Palace for a little opportunity, and they have been killed and injured. The pen is fun and the pavilion is still quiet www.biquge.info the sword pavilion is still as quiet as a hidden world, and the disciples of the sword pavilion perform their duties and practice quietly!

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the air above the Sword Pavilion.

"What sound?" Countless Sword Pavilion disciples all looked up in unison.

A large white light was sprinkled in the sky above the Sword Pavilion, like the aurora during the day, dazzling and bright.

Just as everyone was looking closely, a black dot fell from the white light.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Then two, three, five...... More and more black dots fell from the sky, accompanied by countless screams of panic.

"Huh, it's those little guys who entered the Ancient Sword Forest!

An old exclamation came from the Sword Mountain, the main peak of the Sword Pavilion, and then he saw six colored rays of light flying out of the Sword Mountain, red, orange, green, blue, and purple.

"Hey!"

The voices of the six elders sounded at the same time, and the six Yuan Qi suddenly combined, condensing into a huge colored cloud. The cultivators who fell from the high blank light smashed into the colorful cloud one by one like dumplings.

The movement in the sky naturally couldn't hide the Sword Pavilion disciples who lived here day and night, and after a while, countless Sword Pavilion disciples gathered here, pointing at everything that happened in the sky, whispering.

When the last martial cultivator fell, the white light in the sky disappeared, and the sky above the Sword Pavilion returned to its previous calm!

At this time, the martial cultivator who fell on the colored cloud had just come back to his senses.

The old man of the temple spirit slapped the black-robed people, and then teleported them out of the sword palace almost in the lightning and flint, how could these people have time to react, and when they were teleported out one by one, they instinctively wanted to try their best to stabilize their bodies, but it was not until they fell on the colored clouds that they finally let out a long breath.

The six pillars of Yuan Qi controlled the clouds to slowly land on the ground, and at that moment, someone immediately stood up and bowed in the direction of Sword Mountain.

"Thank you Sword Pavilion seniors for coming to the rescue, the juniors are grateful! The juniors have gained a lot from this trip to the Ancient Sword Forest, and they need to go back to retreat immediately, and please forgive the Sword Pavilion seniors!"

When the onlookers of the Sword Pavilion disciples heard this, they all frowned and looked at each other, but the elders in the Sword Pavilion had not yet spoken, so they naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense!

"Xiaoyou can have something, it is due to good fortune, you can leave by yourself! If there is any neglect in my Sword Pavilion, please forgive me!" A majestic middle-aged voice came from Sword Mountain, not angry or happy.

The man didn't even dare to say it, and then turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the Sword Pavilion, walking in a hurry!

The man had just left, and then several people were all saying goodbye, and the reasons were also strange, some said that they had been bothering the Sword Pavilion for a long time and were unwilling to go, some said that they were worried about the elders in the family, and some said that they were injured in the ancient sword forest and needed to go back immediately to recuperate.

In this regard, the one on the sword mountain also agreed one by one, and after some encouragement, they were all allowed to leave.

In just a few moments, nearly eighty percent of the martial arts cultivators left in a hurry. And there were less than 400 people left in the field, looking at each other, looking at their noses and noses, looking quiet.

"I don't know where you're going......"

The one on the Sword Pavilion naturally saw the remaining martial cultivators, and also asked lightly.

When those people heard this, they finally became agitated, hesitated for a moment, and stood up a young man in blue and saluted respectfully in the direction of Sword Mountain.

"The juniors and others are all scattered cultivators from all over the mainland, there is no sect, and it is difficult to practice in ordinary times, this time I came to participate in the opening trial of the Sword Pavilion, and I also hope that there will be a chance to join the Sword Pavilion, and I hope that the seniors will be successful!"

"Yes, I hope that my predecessors will be fulfilled!"

"Please fulfill the seniors!"

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The rest of the martial cultivators echoed one after another, and they all saluted in the direction of Sword Mountain respectfully.

After these people expressed their positions, the rare one on Sword Mountain did not speak. Everyone, including the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, were all looking forward to it, looking at the direction on the sword.

After a long time, an extremely solemn voice came from the direction of Sword Mountain!

"Whoever enters my Sword Pavilion will be united in heart! Whoever enters my Sword Pavilion will never give up in life and death! Can you do it?"

The rest of the people looked at each other a few times and then clenched their fists in unison.

"If you enter the Sword Pavilion, you should !! the Sword Pavilion first"

"Good !!"

There was a burst of snorting from Jianshan, and then he also said a few words of encouragement, "You guys go down and rest first! I'll have someone look for you later!"

After all the scattered cultivators present left, only seven people were still standing there! No, it should be said that only six people were standing there, because Zhang Yang couldn't stand up at all, and even though there were already two sword spirit senior brothers standing up, he still couldn't stand up like a puddle of mud.

"Bing Lingzi, bring your junior disciples up to me!"

The man on Sword Mountain said lightly at the end, and he didn't say anything more.

"Yes!"

Bing Lingzi saluted respectfully, nodded to the sword spirit disciple behind him, and walked towards the sword mountain.

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In the empty hall, Chen Lei, the master of the Sword Pavilion, sat on the throne in the center of the hall with his eyes closed, his body was straight, like a sharp sword about to go out of the body, and the edge was looming.

Bing Lingzi and the Sword Spirit disciples stood respectfully in a line below, bowing their heads and saying nothing, waiting for the man's lecture above.

Chen Lei opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flowed, sweeping over the people below one by one.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

The Sword Spirit disciples standing below were all shocked, and Zhang Yang, who was seriously injured, was also stunned, and after a while, he realized that the pavilion master was asking him.

"That...... There was an accident with that, but don't worry, the people who hurt me have stayed in the Ancient Sword Forest forever!" Zhang Yang grinned with difficulty, and touched the wounds on his body again, inhaling cold air in pain.

"Hmm......" Chen Lei nodded with relief, "Bing Lingzi, tell me, what happened in the Ancient Sword Forest?"

"Yes!" Bing Lingzi took a step forward and spoke respectfully.

"This starts with our entry into the Sword Palace, this trip to the Sword Palace is a bit abnormal, among which ......"

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After the small half-pillar incense, Bing Lingzi finally reported what happened in the Sword Palace, which naturally focused on the matter of Zhang Yang's capture of the divine weapon and the secret art behind the cliff, as well as the black-robed man who appeared later.

"There was actually a divine soldier...... And there are still such anti-heaven secret techniques in the Sword Palace......"

Chen Lei glanced at Zhang Yang in surprise, his eyes were full of curiosity!

"No wonder...... No wonder ......"