To the immortals, time, the yin and yang of the netherworld, the sky on the other side.

In the long history of the Sword Sect for millions of years, the four great sword spirits have all been born.

Among them, about half of them became the great sages of the Cooperative Dao.

But the probability of comprehending the four great sword spirits is difficult to compare with ascending to the sky.

For nearly 200,000 years, only the Great Sage of the Supreme Immortal has condensed the Sword Spirit of the Supreme Immortal.

"The innate origin of the stars of time?"

After listening to Kong Zhihua's explanation, Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

In the golden bead, the mark of the eighth-order ore is the time and stars.

Therefore, he can be regarded as having seen the true face of the Origin Thing.

A jade chess piece half a foot long with a hazy circumference.

But the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

The Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram is indeed a sacred weapon of the sect.

The ontology is still the treasure of the opening realm.

If it can endow the monk with a sword spirit based on the innate origin of the object, then the two are at least the same level of existence.

But the innate origin of the time immortal seems to have not been mastered since ancient times.

In terms of mystery and strength, it is obvious that it is necessary to overpower the opening realm of the supreme treasure.

"Not necessarily."

"Just like the Heavenly Coral Seal, it also represents the will of the Taiyi True Immortal." Chen Ping's thoughts turned around, temporarily suppressing his doubts.

"Senior Shi, the Great Sage of Father once confided that your sect gave birth to a talented person who fused with the sword spirit of the three ancestral diagrams a million years ago."

"I don't know if that's the case?"

The young girl combed her hair, and said neither arrogantly nor humblely.

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of Sword Sect disciples on the top of the Holy Weapon Mountain immediately fell silent.

And looked at the stunning girl with all kinds of indescribable eyes.

"Father's Great Sage?"

"The bloodline of the Great Sage of Tianzhao!"

"It's a big deal."

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect gasped one by one.

But firstly, because of the temperament of the sword cultivator, and secondly, most of them were masters above the Yuan Infant Stage, so apart from shock, there was no special reaction.

"What Senior Sister An said is true."

"Junior Tianzhao Sword Sect Wang Xu Mirror. I have also heard the master laugh about this matter, it is said that the extraordinary talent of the Taoist friend millions of years ago seems to be sitting at the peak of refining the void, and has not broken through to a higher realm. ”

As soon as the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator's voice fell, the elegant male cultivator beside him opened his mouth and agreed.

This person is actually a disciple of the Great Sage of Tianzhao!

It is no wonder that among the hundred fellow disciples, the status is second only to the nun surnamed An.

However, the pinnacle of the transformation of this foreign sect can be punished.

The brows of several high-ranking Sword Sect leaders such as Shi Xiayue, Xu Yinxuan, Elder Yan, and Kong Zhihua furrowed.

But the scars revealed by this son cannot refute the facts!

Following Kong Zhihua's increasingly ugly gaze, Chen Ping found more than a dozen jade statues in a corner of the mountaintop.

Each one is eight feet tall.

Contemporary ancestors are also among them.

And the vague leader is a mediocre-looking male cultivator, with thick lips and thin eyes, and has nothing to do with the handsome and strange.

"Those who inherit the four great swords can be sealed on the Holy Weapon Mountain, so as to inspire future generations and be admired."

Kong Zhihua muttered in his mouth.

Her eyes always fell on the ordinary-looking statue of a male cultivator.

It is also an indescribable sadness and regret.

One million years ago, the Sword Sect did give birth to a star genius.

That one's kendo talent can be called the best in the ages, surpassing the senior brothers of the same era. The current ancestors are ashamed of themselves.

This person did not refine any transformation treasures, and he broke through the second transformation of the sword path in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

And meditated on the top of the Holy Weapon Mountain for more than ten years, creating three sets of treasure swordsmanship in a row.

Later, that sage entered the ancestral figure to comprehend the sword spirit.

The result lived up to expectations, and even refreshed the record of the Sword Sect.

Netherworld Yin and Yang Sword Spirit, Heart Cultivation Sword Spirit, and Innocence Sword Spirit all in one!

directly plunged the whole sect into an unprecedented shock and carnival.

The Great Sage, who had not shown up for a long time, personally summoned that person.

The fusion of the three major sword spirits, coupled with the inheritance and talent of the sect, that one's supernatural powers are at the same level!

Moreover, it is also a group of beings of the same rank to which the four stars near the time star belong.

The peak of the god is undefeated in the middle of the battle refinement.

It is one of the legendary deeds left by this man.

After comprehending the three kinds of sword spirits, the sage resolutely fused the rules and chose the ninety-nine to one calamity.

In the end, he lived up to his expectations, broke through the bottleneck with a sweeping momentum, and preached the Tao and refined the void!

At the fighting law meeting led by the major super forces of Kun Xinghai, he broke into the top five in one fell swoop and alarmed many great sages.

You must know that at that time, the creatures of the stars had never entered the top ten.

This was followed by the careful protection of the Immortal Sword Sect and the devotion of the ancestors.

At that time, all the elders felt that the sect would become a cross-star force under the leadership of that one!

But what is regrettable and shocking is that the strongest man who comprehended the Three Swords failed several times.

In the end, it is in the Great Perfection of Refining Void.

The beginning of the Xingchen genius, such a lonely ending, caused the juniors of the Sword Sect to be deeply affected in the following tens of thousands of years, and the cultivation atmosphere weakened a lot.

Until today, millions of years later, the record of that person is still a tragic past that the Sword Sect can't get around.

"Won't it?"

When Kong Zhihua told the inside story, Chen Ping's whole body trembled, and his teeth clenched up and down.

The sect gave full support, and the star genius who had survived the ninety-nine return to one catastrophe fell before the bottleneck of the merger!

It made him dare not imagine how terrifying the bottleneck of the eighth order was.

"To say something disrespectful, that one is too proud, but maybe he is aiming for a true immortal. If you choose the same path as the current ancestor and the ninety percent sage, you may not be ......," Kong Zhihua shook his head and sighed.

Sword cultivation is indomitable, and failure is failure.

"Oh?"

With a movement in his heart, Chen Ping thought about it.

It sounds like there are different ways for creatures to rush to the bottleneck of the road? Moreover, this is the Kunxing Sea where prosperity is boundless, and various great saints have been inherited.

I can no longer measure those strong people with the knowledge I once had.

Just like in the Netherworld, if someone told him that he killed Tu Sha in the early stage of the seventh order within the three moves of the peak of the god transformation, he would only laugh and disbelieve it on the spot.

But the truth is that there are such incredible star geniuses.

What's more, the stars of time are only relatively strong in Kunxinghai.

Far from reaching the dignity of the previous ones.

Otherwise, in the previous fighting meetings, it will not be impossible to enter the top ten. "The sword spirit generally only represents the talent of the sword and the soul path, even if you comprehend ten or eight kinds in one breath, it does not mean that you will be able to enter the path steadily."

"In the history of this sect, there are not a few great sages and sages who have not obtained the inheritance of the ancestral sword spirit."

Facing the doubts of the two extraordinary juniors of the Tianzhao Sword Sect, Elder Shi Xiayue quickly adjusted his emotions and said with a faint smile.

"Sword Spirit is actually about these two rules?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and his mind moved.

"So I'm very optimistic about you."

Kong Zhi painting - glimpse, the eyes are full of color.

The soul path talent of the Taiyi Spiritual Root Cultivator naturally did not need to be doubted.

And this son's kendo talent is also more than the average true legend.

It's just the right time, the right place.

"Thank you for the clarification of the stone seniors, the juniors have no other intentions, they just want to confirm whether a monk can inherit a variety of sword spirits!"

Tianzhao Sword Sect was in a row, Wang Xujing arched his hand and smiled.

"Self-inflicted humiliation, the probability does not mean that you can succeed."

At this moment, a gloomy and indifferent voice floated from a platform. It was actually Xu Yinxuan, who had just entered the mountain!

And his poisonous words made the Tianzhao Sword Sect change greatly on the one hand, and at the same time, the monks of this sect agreed.

"Xu Daoyou, this Fairy An has a true spiritual root, how can everything be easily decided?"

Meng Taining laughed dryly and said unhurriedly.

The juniors of the Tianzhao Sword Sect were in charge of him.

Naturally, one or two things need to be maintained.

"What about the True Sword Spirit Root? There is no shortage of such monks in this sect.

Xu Yinxuan waved his sleeves back, and stared coldly at the female cultivator surnamed Yuanying.

As soon as the latter was locked by him, his blood immediately surged, and his nose was sweating.

"Xu Daoyou, don't bully the juniors, otherwise the Tianzhao Great Sage's predecessors, Lingquan Immortal Palace will not be easy to explain."

Meng Taining's eyes shrank, and several spiritual lights popped out, which immediately dispelled the coercion exerted by Xu Yinxuan. It's hard to be a middleman!

The Immortal Xu family is a giant.

He could only move out two signboards to force Xu Yinxuan to behave a little more.

"Senior Brother Xu!"

On the side, Shi Xiayue slowly glanced at Xu Yinxuan.

"This seat is waiting for you to realize a special sword spirit!"

Xu Yinxuan coldly spit out a few words, and then sat down cross-legged, without bowing his head.

"To have a background is to be comfortable."

Chen Ping sighed in his heart. ~~

If he encountered it in the wild, he thought that this Xu Yinxuan would even teach the monks of the Tianzhao Sword Sect a lesson.

"The junior An Hanyan, dare to gamble with Elder Xu."

"If the junior can't comprehend one of the four great sword spirits, he is willing to pay a thousand immortal crystals, and vice versa."

Yuan Ying Nu said lightly.

"How dare she be sure she can win?"

"She still doesn't know the chance of the birth of the four great sword spirits?"

"The Great Sage's daughter is so arrogant!"

As soon as the woman's words fell, the surrounding monks immediately turned their heads and ears.

"Sure enough, I only have a few hundred years of experience, and I am not only stupid, but also stupid."

Chen Ping secretly sneered.

An Hanyan's words were mixed with too much confidence.

Apparently prepared.

Exposing one's details before entering the ancestral map is completely too inconsiderate. However, she is of the Great Sage bloodline, and the height of her status determines her style of acting.

Not surprising.

In addition, Chen Ping's focus is more on this woman's belongings.

A thousand immortal crystals, just take it.

This woman is richer than him at the peak of a god.

She is worthy of being the daughter of the Great Sage!

"The little girl of the yuan baby bets against this seat, interesting!"

Xu Yinxuan's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "There is no need for a thousand immortal crystals, if you lose, you will be a guest in the Zhixian Sword Sect for thousands of years, wipe the dust for those statues of sages, and shelter from the wind and rain." ”

"Senior Sister An, don't agree!"

Wang Xujing frowned and persuaded in a low voice.

That's it.

This condition of staying in the stars for thousands of years, if you lose, where should the face of the master go?

"Xu Daoyou is too much."

Meng Taining's eyes narrowed, and he said in a dissatisfied tone.

"It doesn't matter."

An Hanyanyu stroked his hand and chuckled: "The junior has made a bet with Elder Xu!" ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is."

glanced at An Hanyan's eyes, and the corners of Xu Yinxuan's mouth sneered.

"When will Uncle Pang be able to straighten his back like him!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

Xu Yinxuan really didn't care about the other party's origin at all.

He suddenly felt that if a monk lived to the point of Xu Yinxuan, it would not be in vain to cultivate in the world.

The bet between the two was just a small episode.

And at this moment, there are more and more fellow disciples who have entered the top of the Sacred Weapon Mountain.

More than half of them were disciples who were preparing to enter the cultivation of the Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram.

But seeing that there were several elders on the top of the mountain, and there was a group of sword cultivators from other sects, they all stopped with interest and looked lively.

"Please also ask Shi Daoyou to open the Holy Weapon Passage!" Montenen clenched his fists and said.

"Wait a minute."

Shi Xiayue replied indifferently.

Her eyes were cast on the foot of the mountain.

After a full quarter of an hour, the space tunnel under the mountain flashed with a thick light, and a hundred monks wearing sect sword robes appeared in a row.

Soon, more than 100 disciples entered the mountain together.

Most of the breath is in the realm of Yuan Ying.

At the same time, above the heads of the cultivators, a white halo suddenly burst out.

Unexpectedly, a vague figure in red appeared more than ten feet high, standing above the platform.

This huge figure is as clear as a real person.

But his face was blurred, and he could only see three strands of long hair under his chin, wearing a crimson Confucian robe that had been transformed out, and a green crown on his head.

There was an indescribable flame yang aura all over his body.

The Confucian phantom hovered quietly in mid-air, and the terrifying spiritual pressure swept through the waves!

Even a few Neishan elders and Meng Taining, the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace, were churning with blood, and the sea of knowledge rumbled and trembled.

"With such a powerful coercion, is it the pinnacle of refining the void?"

Shrinking behind Kong Zhihua, Chen Ping tried his best to remain calm.

Moreover, this Confucian is obviously a strong man who is in charge of the fire path.

As for whether it was three or four sheds, he couldn't accurately judge at all.

"Senior Brother Xin!"

"See Senior Brother Xin!"

At the moment when the phantom of Confucianism appeared, Shi Xiayue, Elder Yan, Kong Zhihua, and even the arrogant Xu Yinxuan all saluted with a little respect.

"Uncle Xin."

"Uncle Xin."

At the same time, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were all over the mountain also bowed in unison.

Elder Uchiyama surnamed Shin?

When Chen Ping heard this, he immediately floated a confession of Kong Zhihua.

"Ten thousand years ago, a Nether Ascending God Peak defeated an Elder in the Early Stage of Refining Void."

"He's in his hands on half a special Boundary Opening Treasure."

Kong Zhihua's original intention was to comfort Chen Ping, and he didn't have to worry that the high-level of the Sword Sect would covet the opportunity of his disciple.

And the former Ascended Monk was the Confucian Phantom in front of him, Elder Xin Jingyang Xin.

As a Fusion Dao Seed cultivated by the power of the Sect, Elder Xin had no important position and only needed to concentrate on cultivation.

But in terms of status, Xin Jingyang alone overwhelmed the four refining voids of the Xu family.

"Xin Daoyou!"

Meng Taining hurriedly solemnly bowed his hand.

In the top-secret evaluation of the Lingquan Immortal Palace, Xin Jingyang had about a 10% chance of breaking through the Merge Dao and becoming the next generation of ancestors who took over the Immortal Sword Sect.

In front of the big man in this kind of refining realm, the identity of his envoy is not enough.

"Meng Daoyou, the old man has selected a group of ordinary juniors in the sect, and there happen to be a hundred."

"Let's compare with the outstanding talents of the Tianzhao Sword Sect!" The Confucian phantom was condescending and said lightly.

"Zutu is a valuable weapon of your sect, and it is your sect that has the final say. Montenen said with a smile.

He thought it was some kind of command.

It turned out to be the old problem of most sword cultivators, who just loved to compare and fight.

I heard that Xin Jingyang had formed a friendship with an elder of the Tianzhao Sword Sect at the last Dharma Fighting Meeting.

Now he wants to break his teeth and let the juniors win a game for him.

And Shi Xiayue, who served the Sword Spirit Ancestor, was obviously also waiting for Xin Jingyang.

"From now on, the Zutu Sacred Weapon will be closed for half a year, I hope you will inform your teachers and nephews, so as not to run in vain."

Shi Xiayue's mouth contained spiritual power, and it suddenly resounded everywhere.

Then, without hesitation, she slapped the central part.

The space 'buzzed', and two long bluestone staircases appeared out of thin air.

Slowly extending upwards, I don't know how long.

"There are two spaces in Zutu."

"One understands the sword intent of the sword, and the other understands the sword spirit and the sword heart."

Pointing to the two stairs into the clouds, Kong Zhihua explained.

Chen Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not surprisingly, the Sacred Artifact Mountain was a frequent place to come in the future.

Just take the opportunity to cover up the effect of the golden bead's enlightenment.

"If you enter twenty people at a time, you will have results in three or five days."

After asking Xin Jingyang, Shi Xiayue said, "Friends of the Tianzhao Sword Sect, please." ”

After speaking, Wang Xujing glanced at the same team.

Ten junior brothers and sisters were automatically listed.

One by one, they flew silently into the air.

After approaching a bluestone staircase, all ten people were swallowed in by a suction force and disappeared.

Shi Xiayue glanced at the hundred disciples of the sect again, and the ten disciples in front of him immediately came out of the formation and also entered the ancestral map through the passage.

After no one re-entered, the fluctuations around the passage returned to calm.

Taking advantage of his free time, Kong Zhihua said.

"The sword spirit should be a kind of supernatural power."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

He fought with Pang Xulin.

The sword spirit cultivated by the latter can not only hurt the soul of the gods, but also transform into mana in an instant, and the state is very mysterious.

"The sword spirit condensed by the exercises is indeed as you say!"

Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes flashed, and he continued: "But the special sword spirit inherited from Zutu is more than just supernatural powers. ”

"To put it simply, the special sword spirit is the perfect fusion of the soul path and the sword path."

After hearing this, Chen Ping's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "Isn't that the embodiment of the rules of integration?" ”

"Not bad!"

Kong Zhihua nodded and said, "This is one of the biggest benefits of the special sword spirit, which allows you to quickly master a fusion power. ”

"Great chance!"

Chen Ping's heart was pounding.

If the sword and soul rules are fused, the strength of the Taiyi Yan Divine Law can at least jump two levels!

"Moreover, the special sword spirit more or less comes with an exclusive supernatural power, which is by no means weaker than the true spiritual root supernatural power.

"After you enter the ancestral map, first divide the soul silk."

"The more soul threads you share, the greater the chance."

"You are a master of the soul path, this step is simple for you."

"After the soul thread is divided, you must comprehend the will of the ancestor as soon as possible."

"If you encounter a particularly suitable response, you have to absorb it immediately. This opportunity is fleeting, and you must not covet the so-called four great sword spirits. "Kong Zhihua carefully teaches the details of each step.

"What if, well, my nephew said that if two or three kinds of sword spirits are inherited, what should I do?"

Touching the sword knot behind the robe, Chen Ping's pure color.

"Haha!"

However, before Kong Zhihua could answer, an undisguised laugh suddenly crossed the consciousness of the two.

At the same time, the phantom of the Confucian shirt also looked over with a smile.

It's actually Xin Jingyang, a great cultivator of refining void!

"Hey, this person's realm is too high, his divine sense is pervasive, and the transmission between me and Kong Zhihua is almost the same as speaking in front of him!"

Chen Ping was shocked in his heart, and had no choice but to bow to Xin Jingyang.

"It's exactly the same as the old man's idea back then, the little cub is ambitious!" After a first sound, Xin Jingyang stopped paying attention to this place.

To him, a new disciple of the Uchiyama is no different from a moving ant on the side of the road. The hope he pinned on was still the two personal disciples beside him.

"Why is Elder Xin laughing, you know? And continue to ask the childish question you just asked? ”

Kong Zhihua rolled his eyes angrily.

"Be prepared, my nephew doesn't want to miss the opportunity." Chen Ping still didn't change his words.

"In the history of the Sword Sect, the only person who has comprehended a variety of sword spirits, how do you ask me to guide you."

Shrugging his jade shoulders, Kong Zhihua said helplessly.

"Girl Kong, you seem to be very optimistic about Senior Nephew Chen."

At this time, an old man with white eyebrows dodged and landed.

It was Elder Yan Kuangyan who was in charge of the disciple hall.

"Elder Yan is good."

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"His talent is clearly written in the introductory information, and Senior Brother Yan should know a lot." Kong Zhihua smiled lightly.

Outside Tianya City, Yan Kuang rescued her and Pang Xulin.

I owe my brother a big favor.

"Not less than 30%, maybe higher."

Yan Kuang stroked his long beard and said meaningfully: "If it weren't for that, Elder Ben wouldn't have opened up and allowed a disciple who hadn't yet obtained contribution points to enter the ancestral map. "It turns out that Kong Zhihua's connection is him!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately expressed his gratitude and said, "Senior nephew must go all out and live up to Elder Yan's attention." ”

Yan Kuang holds great power, and he has no choice but to deal with this old man.

He stammered and stammered, and he was also from the heart.

"Compared to you, Elder Ben is looking forward to Senior Sister Kong more."

Glancing at Kong Zhihua, Yan Kuang stepped aside.

"It's nothing, I told him that I fused the sword power of life and death, you remember!"

Kong Zhihua was admonishing, but saw that Chen Ping was no longer interested and lowered his head.

Day 3.

Several disciples came out of the passage one after another.

It's basically all a dejected look.

Until the fifteenth.

The first batch of ten Tianzhao Sword Sect and ten disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect who entered the ancestral diagram comprehension all came out.

As a result, none of them obtained the Sword Spirit Inheritance.

This was expected by the elders.

Then another twenty people entered.

Time flies.

More than 100 days later.

The number of onlookers did not decrease but increased, occupying almost the entire mountain top.

During this period, an elder from the outer mountains was introduced.

is a handsome mid-stage refining void.

He swiped across Kong Zhihua's face, and stared at Chen Ping for a few moments.

This person is Zhu Daozun, who defeated Kong Zhihua's sword heart at the sword fighting meeting!

He is also a Taoist companion of Elder Luo Yun.

"He's cultivating demonic skills?"

Through a faint sense, after perceiving a trace of weirdness, Chen Ping frowned.

"Zhu Yubo's main practice is a technique of collecting and replenishing.

Kong Zhihua said.

"Can this kind of person become an elder of the Sword Sect?"

Chen Ping secretly sneered.

Zhu Yubo bullied Kong Zhihua.

If he is implicated, he will be the first to take this person after refining his weakness.

"Whoa!"

With a tearing sound of space, several disciples were rumored out of the ancestral map.

"You have seen the difficulty of inheriting the special sword spirit!" Shi Xiayue tilted her head slightly, and said to Meng Taining and other foreign monks.

There are a full 180 people, and none of them have inherited the sword spirit.

Not to mention the indescribable Four Great Sword Spirits!

"There's no hurry." Montenin smiled confidently.

Wang Xujing and An Hanyan, the two most talented juniors, have not yet entered, and it is too early to conclude that the coffin is closed.

"Next batch." Xin Jingyang flicked his sleeve robe and sent the last ten Sword Sect disciples around him into the ancestral map.

Two of them were apprentices on whom he had high hopes.

"Senior nephew Chen, you also go together." Yan Kuang said with a smile.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Chen Ping rose into the air without saying a word and flew towards the bluestone steps.

Halfway through, he looked down from time to time.

He didn't have any contribution points on hand, and that Zhu Elder would probably jump out and make a difference.

However, Zhu Yubo was always expressionless and did not move.

"I guess it's because I am afraid of Elder Yan!"

Thinking left and right, Chen Ping's heart was settled.

"This senior brother is very faced."

"Maybe it's a new disciple?"

"Bai heard from the elders that the Immortal Heavenly Sword intercepted a Flying Monk of the Great Thousand Realms on the Flying Ascension Platform of Tianya City, it should be him."

"A sword path in the Nether? This senior brother's talent is no worse than that of ordinary true legends. ”

All around, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect exchanged heads and ears, conveying information to each other.

And Chen Ping calmly flew towards the entrance.

"Wait!"

In the next moment, a white shadow stood in the way.

The speed of the body is difficult to capture.

"Is that him?"

Chen Ping was secretly startled and had to stop.

In front of the entrance of the passage was Xu Yinxuan.

"You haven't even taken out the sect token, how did you consume the contribution points?" The corners of Xu Yinxuan's eyes froze, and he said unceremoniously: "The rules of the Sword Sect are like this, a little bit corrupted!" ”

After speaking, he coldly swept towards Yan Kuang and Kong Zhihua.

Obviously, this person has already seen through the trick of going through the back door.

"He hasn't become the master of the Law Enforcement Hall yet, if he does, wouldn't a skillful behavior in this seat be a violation of the door rules?" ”

A wave of disgust flashed in Chen Ping's heart.

"Senior Brother Xu, so many outsiders are watching, Senior Brother Rong will give you an explanation afterwards."

Witnessing this scene, Yan Kuang raised his white eyebrows, and his mouth moved slightly.

"Senior brother also knows that outsiders are around, why not have a bad reputation for the Sword Sect?"

Xu Yinxuan's silk room did not give face, and his narrow eyes were glowing with a hint of coldness.

"Elder Xu has said it, Senior Nephew Chen brought two kinds of two spiritual powers to enter, according to the door rules, 10,000 contribution points were distributed at the beginning, but they were not printed into the token!" Kong Zhihua is not salty or light.

"The rules of two big and two transformations?"

"What Elder Kong said is true, when will the cultivators of the Great Thousand Realms have such a background?"

"Most of the true inheritances cultivated by the sect can't be compared!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect looked strange one by one, constantly looking at the new faces in the air.

"Senior Brother Xu is also thinking about the sect as a whole."

Xin Jingyang's condensed phantom suddenly skyrocketed a few times, and his voice spread in all directions: "Chen Ping's nephew is admitted, and the contribution points will be deducted after the token production is completed!" ”

"Thank you, Elder Xin, Grace."

As soon as he heard this, Chen Ping was pardoned.

"The one surnamed Xin is fighting with his grandfather for that treasure of the right way, is this planning to provoke the factional strife into the open?"

Xu Yinxuan's eyes shrank and sneered secretly.

Even his grandfather was defeated in front of Xin Jingyang, and he couldn't go against this person's decision.

Then, with a grim look on his face, he stepped aside.

The other elders remained silent throughout.

The Tao rivalry between the Xu family and Xin Jingyang is well known.

Who would dare to mix it up easily?

In order to prevent regeneration, Chen Ping unambiguously attracted spiritual power and stepped on the bluestone passage like lightning.

At the same time, ten sword cultivators from the Tianzhao Sword Sect, including Wang Xujing and An Hanyan, also quickly followed up.

That passage is a portal.

As soon as Chen Ping was inhaled, he felt a chill rise from all over his body, and a strange feeling instantly descended on him.

After a long period of darkness, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Chen Ping swept around and found that he seemed to be under the stars!

In this place where the divine consciousness cannot peep, countless stars are suspended.

Colorful, light competing for brilliance.

And the thing around the center rotates regularly.

With this law, the stars rise and fall.

It seems to be repeating the cycle over and over again.

"What a wonderful opening treasure!"

At this time, in the void not far away, a white-robed sword cultivator said in amazement.

Chen Ping looked at it with a stunned face.

It turned out that the space of the Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram was not divided into pieces.

All twenty-one monks have entered the same space!

The ten fellow disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were already sitting on the ground, and no one else began to divide the soul silk.

Zutu is controlled by a four-tribulation weapon spirit.

No one dares to do anything bad here.

"Senior sister, senior brother starts first!"

Wang Xujing smiled at An Hanyan, and then saw him pinching the trick with both hands and pressing it to the center of his eyebrows.

A mass of soul overflowed in an instant.

I don't know what kind of soul magic he cast.

It was actually quickly separated from five or six thousand soul threads.

The progress and number are still above the ten disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect!

"Carrying some kind of soul body in the lower body is not worth the surprise of fellow Daoists." Looking at the slightly surprised expressions of his opponents, Wang Xujing shook his head proudly.

"The more soul filaments that are differentiated, the greater the chance." At this time, Chen Ping's mind was full of the teachings of Kong Zhihua.

I saw that he tried his best to run the soul method, and the whole soul flew straight out.

Stand silently on top of the skull.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the monk beside him appeared.

Almost instantly, the powerful spirit exploded like an avalanche.

Then, a full 10,000 strands of Soul Silk burst out, replacing the complete soul.

"You...... Your soul path..."

Wang Xujing's face flashed with surprise, and he was speechless.

"A little bit of a pass, a little bit of a little bit of a pass."

After smiling at Wang Xujing, Chen Ping restrained his expression and forcibly swept his mind. The ten thousand soul threads that had originally gathered on his side were once again split into two.

A full 20,000 strands of soul threads covered the sky and flooded the surroundings......

(Tomorrow will end the sword spirit plot in one go.) )