"Open a pavilion?" Zhang Yang had a puzzle in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he was puzzled, the ground where Zhang Yang was standing shook violently, Zhang Yang's body staggered, and he almost sat on the ground, fortunately, after advancing to the Yuanshi realm, his control over his body has greatly improved, and after Zhang Yang's body swayed rapidly, he finally adapted to the constantly shaking earth.

Although Zhang Yang was surprised in his heart, too many things had happened today, and he had paralyzed his nerves.

First, he advanced to the Yuanshi Realm, but before he could recover his breath, a strange bell almost knocked him to the dust, and then the sword mountain where the Sword Pavilion was located shook inexplicably, as if an earthquake was coming.

But you must know that this is the Sword Pavilion, one of the most powerful forces in the Tianci Continent, not to mention the earthquake, even if the sky falls, it can't be smashed here.

Here, there are countless people with great powers, each of which has the ability to turn mountains and seas.

Just like the person who made the old voice just now, Zhang Yang clearly felt that the gap between himself and him was like the difference between a god and a mortal.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Around the Sword Mountain, six sword qi suddenly rushed out to the sky, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, which was red, orange, green, blue, blue, and purple respectively, enveloping the main peak of the Sword Pavilion in it.

After the six sword qi turned into rainbows, the sword mountain where Zhang Yang was located suddenly emitted a "buzzing" sound, as if he heard the call of the sky-rushing sword qi outside, and something seemed to be slowly waking up.

The ground where Zhang Yang was standing shook even more.

In the main hall on the main peak of the Sword Pavilion, Chen Lei, the master of the Sword Pavilion, was sitting on the throne above, his expression was extremely serious, and in front of Chen Lei, a dragon-shaped sword emitting a hazy yellow light was emitting a slight sword sound.

If Zhang Yang knew that the vibration of the main peak of the Sword Pavilion was caused by the slight "trembling" of this sword, he didn't know how to feel.

The sword is about a zhang long, and the whole body is like a divine dragon that has shrunk countless times, with the head of the dragon being the tip of the sword, the body of the dragon being the body of the sword, and the tail of the dragon being the hilt.

The whole sword is natural, just like a moment ago or a dragon that dominated the endless sky suddenly transformed, the most amazing thing is that the sword body trembled slightly, accompanied by a small dragon groan, but the dragon groan was very small, almost covered by the sound of the long sword trembling.

Chen Lei, who was sitting on the throne, slowly stood up, and as Chen Lei slowly got up, a terrifying wave slowly appeared on him, and even the slight distortion of the space could be seen.

Chen Lei let out a clear drink in his mouth, and his right hand suddenly turned jade, and he grabbed the sword like lightning. The sword trembled even more, as if it didn't want to be trapped, and the yellow light emitted by the sword body became a little more intense.

Chen Lei didn't hesitate for half a minute, but the fluctuation of vitality emanating from his body was even more amazing, and his right hand, which was filled with jade luster, suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword in the **** yellow light.

Chen Lei let out a long roar, raised his hand and waved his sword into the sky, and a yellow pillar of light with a radius of nearly 100 zhang pierced straight into the sky, instantly dispelling the clouds and mist that lingered around the Sword Mountain all year round, and the yellow pillar of light after the sky even overshadowed the sun's rays, and the entire Sword Pavilion area was filled with yellow light.

Zhang Yang was stunned and looked at the huge pillar of light above his head, and his heart was filled with terrifying waves: Is this really formed by man?

The yellow pillar of light came and went quickly, and after a while, the sound of "hum" disappeared, and then the six-colored sword qi surrounding the Sword Pavilion also disappeared.

As if nothing had happened just now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Yang would have thought that this was a scene that was difficult to appear in a dream.

Just when Zhang Yang was still unconscious, a hot current suddenly flowed out of his chest, and at the same time, the voice of Elder Leng, the Sword Spirit Leader, sounded in his mind.

"Where the sword spirit belongs, return quickly!"

Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on, but he also vaguely guessed that it must be related to the change in the Sword Pavilion just now.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to delay, unfolded his body, and swept towards the sword spirit territory.

After a while, Zhang Yang had already returned to the mountainside where the sword spirit was, but to Zhang Yang's surprise, the sword spirit square was already full of people.

Zhang Yang's spiritual power swept by, and found that there were several obscure auras that were extremely powerful, far higher than Zhao Dewei and Zhu Fei, who died in his hands, and even in Zhang Yang's opinion, only Elder Leng, the head of the sword spirit, could steadily suppress them.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he suddenly understood that these people were probably one of the eighteen sons of the sword spirit.

From time to time, there was a sound of breaking the air in the square, and there were constantly sword spirit disciples rushing back from outside, and then standing in a certain position in the square.

Although there were already seven or eight thousand people standing in the square, it was silent and terrifying at this time.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to slack off, his mental power spurted out, and he quickly found the area where Zhao Dewei was, and hurried over.

Seeing Zhang Yang rushing over, Huang Daopeng and Zhang Ze smiled at him and nodded, no one spoke, but Zhao Dewei glanced at Zhang Yang a few more times, and then seemed to have found something, and his eyes lit up.

But on this occasion, Zhao Dewei was also extremely knowledgeable, did not ask anything, and set his eyes on the front of the square.

The kung fu of a stick of incense has passed like this, and the square is still quiet and terrible.

These sword spirit disciples are not ordinary people, even if they are allowed to stand here for a day and a night, there is no problem. Gradually, no one returned to the square from the outside.

Suddenly, there were tremor ripples in the sky directly in front of the square, and the space there was like a large hole in the water that was gradually opened up to a height of one person.

Thousands of pairs of eyes gathered there, and a moment later, an old figure appeared from it, it was the Sword Spirit Master.

Thousands of people in the square bowed down at the same time with fists folded,

"Meet the Lord!!"

The old man waved his hand, his eagle-like eyes swept over the people below, but his mouth said casually.

"Alright...... Very good, except for the disciples who were on a mission outside and couldn't come back because of the long distance, the disciples of the sword spirit had already arrived. Very well, there is an important task that you need to complete together this time, and I believe that you have all seen the vision of the Sword Pavilion today. I'm sure some of you already know what's going to happen......"

Saying this, Elder Leng's eyes swept down again, but the focus was on those who had a strong aura, that is, those who were very terrifying in Zhang Yang's spiritual power perception.

Although Elder Leng's eyes condensed on them like sharp knives, the faces of these people did not change at all, and they all looked at Elder Leng above quietly.

Elder Leng saw that these Heavenly Pride of Sword Spirits could still look at him calmly under his gaze, and he was also relieved in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile a little when he spoke.

"The next period of time is the opening day of the Sword Pavilion, the so-called opening of the Pavilion is the day when the Sword Pavilion is open to the outside world to recruit disciples, this is the prosperity of my Sword Pavilion once in a hundred years, my Sword Pavilion has always stood at the top of the Heavenly Continent for ten thousand years, it is because of the continuous addition of fresh blood. You are the same, you have also joined the Sword Pavilion in various ways over the years. And it is precisely because of you that the Sword Pavilion will ensure the longevity of ten thousand years. ”

Elder Leng cleared his throat and regained his old-fashioned and stiff tone again.

"Therefore, this time, all the members of the Sword Spirit will be dispatched to do a good job in the defense of the Sword Pavilion during the opening of the Sword Pavilion, so as to prevent some Xiaoxiao from taking this opportunity to come to my Sword Pavilion to make trouble. This time, there will be many unborn geniuses from the Heavenly Continent who will come to the Sword Pavilion, and there will also be some disciples of the martial arts cultivation family that has been inherited for thousands of years on the mainland, what you have to do is to protect the safety of these people, so that they can safely participate in the trial of entering the Sword Pavilion. Hehe, maybe, among these people, there will be your junior brothers and sisters in the future. ”

"My Sword Spirit disciples have always been united to the outside world, so I hope you will work hard and do your job well. Hehe, if there's really an eyeless guy who is trying to make trouble, do you know how to do it?"

"Fight with the sword spirit! Fight! Fight!"

Thousands of people in the square instantly straightened their backs and shouted in unison.

The sound of pride broke through the sky and echoed throughout the Sword Pavilion.