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Yu Jingrui stood solemnly on the top of the peak, he bowed respectfully on the top of the mountain, and bowed three times and nine times to the only small building on it.

On the top of this peak, in addition to Yu Jingrui's father and son and a few old men with vicissitudes of life, there were only six superb disciples such as Zheng Haotian.

Here, it is a forbidden place in Baicao Peak. Except for the peak master or the person allowed by the peak master, no one dared to easily cross the thunder pool.

Because this is the place where the spiritual seat of the ancestors of the ancestors of Baicao Peak is located.

As long as the vein of Baicao Peak can be passed on, then no matter whether they are outstanding or not, this place where the remains of their ancestors are placed will be the holy land in the peak.

Before today, the only people who could enter here to worship were the lord of Yujingrui Peak and several highly respected peaks.

However, from now on, Zheng Haotian and the others already have the qualifications and ability to set foot in the forbidden land.

And what made Yu Pangao feel the most emotional was that as the eldest son of the contemporary peak master, the reason why he was able to enter this place was because of the blessing of Zheng Haotian and others, if not, with his age and achievements, he was still not qualified to climb to the peak.

After paying homage, Yu Jingrui slowly stood up. He stood silent for a while and said, "You should also come and pay homage." ”

Those Fengzhong elders stepped forward one after another, and after worshipping him like him, Yu Pangao took Zheng Haotian and the others forward.

Facing the spiritual position of the ancestors of Baicao Peak, Zheng Haotian and the others all knelt down respectfully and worshiped sincerely.

Yu Jingrui looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "The ancestors of the past generations have blessed us, our Baicao Peak has been buried for countless generations, and now it is finally prosperous." The sincerity on his face seemed to have made a solemn oath: "Disciple Yu Jingrui, if one day you can see Baicao Peak ranked at the lower peak, you will have no regrets in dying." ”

Zheng Haotian and the others looked at each other, and they heard a strong sense of unwillingness from this sentence.

After all, they had entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from the Small Spirit Realm, so they didn't understand the mentality of the peak masters and elders of these nameless peaks.

For these strong men who have lived on the nameless peaks all their lives, they have unimaginable feelings for their respective peaks. In order to be able to make their peak rank among the lower peaks, the vast majority of them are indeed willing to give up everything.

Just like Yu Jingrui and his son, just like the gray-haired old people behind them who couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.

Yu Jingrui sighed for a while, and finally reined in his thoughts, and said: "Haotian, you come here, it is said that it is the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and the old man will tell you about the rules for entering the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion." ”

Among the best, Zheng Haotian is not the oldest, but anyone can see that in this, he is definitely a man of his word and occupies the position of the core, so Yu Jingrui naturally called out his name.

Zheng Haotian and the others stepped forward, and he said in a deep voice: "Please ask the ancestor for advice." ”

Yu Jingrui said in a condensed voice: "The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is the main gate, and there are infinite divine weapons hidden in it. There are all kinds of spiritual weapons, treasures. In the tens of thousands of years of history of this gate, even magic weapons have been brought out. ”

Yu Weihua opened his mouth to speak, but looked at the father next to him, and finally closed his mouth obediently.

However, how could his small actions be hidden from Yu Jingrui, the old man smiled dumbly, and said, "Weihua, if you have any questions, just ask." ”

Yu Weihua bowed down and said, "Master, where do these divine soldiers come from?"

Yu Jingrui smiled slightly, his smile was quite kind, it was definitely a happy thing to talk to these promising top disciples, "Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect itself has countless refining masters, and the elders of Feitian Peak will select a part of the divine weapons and protective gear from each year to send to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. He paused for a moment and said, "However, it is said that the divine soldiers in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have other origins, but what is the case, it is not for the old man to know." ”

Yu Weihua was slightly stunned and said, "You don't know if you're here?"

The corners of Yu Jingrui's mouth twitched, as if he was self-deprecating, and said: "The old man is only one of the ten thousand nameless peaks, how can he know about this." If one day, you can enter the Flying Heaven Peak to cultivate, or make this peak one of the lower peaks, then you may be able to know the secrets. ”

Yu Weihua nodded suddenly, his fists clenched, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely let you know the answer." ”

Yu Jingrui smiled happily: "The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is open once a year, and every time it is opened, each peak can arrange for qualified disciples to enter it. However, although there were many divine soldiers there, they were not open to all disciples. Unless the low-grade and middle-grade demon refiners have outstanding combat effectiveness or special talents in some aspects, most of them will not have the opportunity to enter. ”

The old man's gaze fell on Zheng Haotian and the others, and said with a smile: "As for the best demon refining martial artists and spiritual qi masters, then there are no restrictions on the conditions for entry. However, before you are promoted to the seventh rank, you only have this one chance to enter, so you must take advantage of it and don't waste it easily. ”

Zheng Haotian's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Master, we can still enter once after the seventh order?"

"That's right, after the seventh order, there are also spirit body masters, and you can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion again to re-select the divine weapons. It's just ......" Yu Jingrui smiled bitterly and said, "It may not be difficult for you to reach the seventh order, but if you want to achieve spiritual perfection, it will be even more difficult. ”

Yu Pangao said solemnly: "Father, what the old man said is right, this opportunity is indeed difficult and precious, you must cherish it." He immediately smiled and said, "But you don't need to worry, with the strength that you have continuously advanced in just one year after entering this sect, you will definitely be able to go as deep into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion as possible." ”

Zheng Haotian and the others smiled, they were no strangers to the method of entry.

As early as half a year ago, Yu Pangao had told them that the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was divided into several floors. In the first layer, there are the most ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons, and then the layers increase, and each layer is higher, and the quality of the divine weapons in it is one level higher. Legend has it that if you are lucky enough to be able to enter the highest level, you may even encounter a magic weapon.

Of course, magic weapons are not the same as spiritual weapons and treasure weapons, and their weapons possess wisdom and arrogance that are not inferior to those of humans.

Even if you are lucky enough to come here, it is not uncommon for you to end up empty-handed because you can't get the approval of the magic weapon.

It's just that if you want to enter the Dharma Weapon level, it's not easy.

This level is definitely not something that Zheng Haotian and the others can count on, if one day, they can be promoted to the seventh order, and even when they are in the spirit body, there may be a few points of possibility to enter the magic weapon level. As for the moment, the only thing they can do is to improve their strength as much as possible, in order to obtain better divine weapons in the future.

Yu Jingrui patted his head and said, "The old man is old, and he almost forgot to say some things." He paused and said, "This time, those who entered the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion with you, in addition to the high-grade demon refining martial artists and spiritual qi masters from the small spirit realm, there are also more local young powerhouses. Among them are also two third-order supreme demon refining martial artists and one high-grade spiritual qi master, if you meet them on the way, it is best not to clash with them. ”

Zheng Haotian and the others nodded solemnly, the local top-grade demon refining martial artists and top-grade spiritual qi masters in the Great Spirit Realm were also the top figures. And it is conceivable that they must all be disciples of a certain middle peak.

It's better not to take the initiative to provoke such a character.

※※※※A layer of moonlight faintly swayed on the peak, reflecting the swaying figures.

Here, it is the summit of Kurong Peak, one of the 111 lower peaks.

Here, too, there is a tall building. This building is magnificently built, and the tablets of the famous elders of Kurongfeng are also housed inside.

An old man with white hair but a body as strong as an ox slowly turned around.

Although he is not young, his eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes, and his body is filled with a strong breath of life. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was a stubborn taste everywhere.

As if as long as he decided, he would not be able to change it.

This person is Miao Jiangang, the current peak master of Kurong Peak's generation.

His fierce gaze circled, and most of the people on the top of the mountain carefully avoided their gaze.

In this place, there are only a handful of people under Kurong Peak who still have the courage to look at him.

Finally, his gaze fell on a young woman's surname.

It was only at this moment that there was a slight fluctuation in his resolute gaze that seemed to be unwavering.

As if hesitating for a moment, Miao Jian suddenly spoke: "Xinyu, you have been cultivating spiritual power since you arrived at Kurong Peak, and in just one year, you have broken through the first order again. You...... What do you want for a reward. ”

Qiu Xinyu's eyes lit up slightly, she raised her head, and said slowly: "Is it possible for Xinyu to fulfill any wish for me?"

Miao Jiangang looked at him intently, and after a long time, he finally said, "As long as the old man can do it." ”

Qiu Xinyu took a step forward and bowed down in front of everyone, and she said loudly: "Xinyu wants you to give an order to let my father and mother return to the Great Spirit Realm and return to the mountain gate." ”

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and on the entire peak, the needle drop could be heard, and no sound could be heard anymore.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Miao Peide's palms, and he looked at this pair of ancestors and grandchildren who were also stubborn tempered, and a sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart.

After a long time, Miao Jian suddenly turned around and left, leaving only his voice floating far away here.

"Before the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was announced, if you could hold out to the last place in the endless sea of swords, the old man would agree to you. ”

Qiu Xinyu's eyes were faintly shining, her slender hands were tightly clenched, and her gaze was unwavering as she looked into the distance.

(To be continued)