Chapter 12, Trial (3) Nine Dragons Phantom Mirror

On the top of the sword peak, the palace of the imperial sword gate, located in the center, resplendent and brilliant, majestic and wide, the nine giant tripods in front are arranged in turn, the cigarette smoke is ethereal, exudes an intoxicating taste, the wide square is in the sun, exudes the white light of marble, a giant sword stands in the middle, towering into the clouds, giving people a solemn feeling, some smaller auxiliary halls around the square are scattered on both sides, as if the stars and the moon set off the main hall.

Han Yu and the others stood in the square and looked at this, the ghostly attainments, the high platform and the pavilion, the momentum was extraordinary, one by one couldn't help but be a little distracted, and on the white stairs leading to the main hall, there were countless handsome and handsome disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, each of whom was carrying a different spirit sword, dressed in flowing white clothes, looking from a distance, Han Yufeng stood at the head of these disciples, smiling, giving people a feeling of sunshine and warmth, and couldn't help but let some of the girls who participated in the trial be overjoyed, but it made countless disciples envious, and even the other disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate, as the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, Yi Chengfeng Zhenren, the only closed disciple, Han Yufeng has never had that arrogant posture, so not only is he very popular among the other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, but even the other leaders, the elders are also very optimistic about him.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly appeared five-colored matching, quickly fell on the high platform in front of the main hall, when the five colors disappeared, the five figures appeared, it was the first of the five major swords of the Imperial Sword Gate, the disciples who had just entered saw these five people, and they all discussed,

Han Yu looked at the five people on the stage, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and suddenly a young man holding a painting fan behind him said impatiently: "Oh! What do they have to look at, sooner or later I will definitely surpass them." The surrounding teenagers, including Han Yu, who was still in a daze, couldn't help but look at him, with all kinds of strange looks in their eyes. The boy may have suddenly realized that he had said a little too much, and said with a smile, "Hehe, just kidding, just kidding!"

I saw that the five of them saw Han Yu and the others nodding slowly.

One of the middle-aged people who exuded a tyrannical aura was Sun Shengyan, the head of the fire, and laughed loudly: "Ha, ha, yes, these teenagers have good qualifications. The popular surname also fits such a caste.

Another person in a golden robe with a law enforcement staff in his hand, slightly older than Sun Shengyan, but exuding a sharp aura, it was Lu Zhengyuan, the head of Jin, who said coldly: "Yes, it's really much better than the previous ones, it seems that there are many disciples with good qualifications for the fire family, right? "There was a hint of coldness in his eyes"

"Hehe, Lu Zhengyuan, I heard that my son is also inside!" That Sun Shouza was not afraid at all was Lu Zhengyuan

There is also a woman dressed in plain clothes, although she looks about thirty years old, her face is still there, and even better than some ten-year-old girls, pulled Lu Zhengyuan, who was about to get angry, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this woman was Lu Zhengyuan's wife, but she was also one of the five firsts, the water surname - Bingyue, and the other two firsts, Mu Changqing and Zheng Zheng, saw this and were also ready to stop Sun Shengyan.

Although the two are a little incompatible, but in front of everyone, they are still in front of so many juniors, they can't lose their demeanor, and the two barely squeeze out a smile, which looks really ugly than crying.

Even in the Imperial Sword Gate, the major chiefs are fighting with each other.

While a few of the first seats were talking to themselves. There was a fluctuation in the invisible sky, and the people who were still chatting happily suddenly fell silent.

"Whew" instantly, a figure appeared in the void, dressed in a dark green robe, full of white hair, but the old face showed a trace of extraordinary, it was the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the few people in the continent who existed in the virtual realm, and also the peak figure of the continent - Yi Chengfeng.

I saw Yi Chengfeng slowly landing in front of the five heads, stroking his long beard.

Insight into each of the new disciples below, there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

The disciples below are in front of Yi Chengfeng, as if everything is passively worn, with the improvement of the realm element power in the body, the realm element is not only stronger and stronger, but also the soul power is constantly increasing, when you step into the underworld, you can condense the soul pill, you can use the soul power to explore other people's surname, realm element power, and even the surrounding situation. But being able to explore the most precious memories in the depths of other people's souls with powerful soul power, although it can only be used on those in the realm below the underworld, and they can roughly feel a trace of joy and anger, but not every realm can do it, this is the unusual of the weak powerhouse, they are different from the peak of the continent.

When Yi Chengfeng's gaze looked at Han Yu, he suddenly paused, unable to see his memory, but vaguely felt a kind of sadness, sadness from the heart. But he didn't care, and turned to the others.

When Yi Chengfeng used soul probing on Han Yu, Han Yu clearly felt the fluctuations of the soul deep sea again, just like the last time the elder used soul shocks, the calm soul deep sea, a trace of fluctuations slowly dispersed, leaving no trace, and restoring calm.

After Yi Chengfeng finished exploring all the new disciples, it was only for a moment, but it seemed that a long, long time had passed for the disciples below, and when the depths of their souls were touched again, it actually affected their hearts.

"See the master!" All the elders and disciples except for the five first seats bowed their hands at the same time, and their voices echoed throughout the entire Sword Peak, echoing through the valley and between the mountains.

Yi Chengfeng nodded and said: "It's really a talented person from the country!" said and waved his hand: "Okay, good!" Then he glanced at Lu Zhengyuan, the first seat of the law enforcement staff beside him,

Cheng Zhengyuan is not only the head of the five heads of the Imperial Sword Gate but also the law enforcer, but he is also managing the general affairs, and then walked forward and said: "Everyone, first of all, I am very happy that you can come to my Imperial Sword Gate, but this is only the beginning of your life, remember, learning is like sailing against the current, we can only show you where to go on the road ahead, but you still need to walk on your own." ”

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but nod,

Lu Zhengyuan continued: "For the better development of my Imperial Sword Sect, so after the discussion of the first seat, it is decided by the head of the sect, all the disciples who have passed will have one more test, and you need to pass the last one, the illusion trial. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, showing that they were unfamiliar with the environmental trial, and even the people in the Imperial Sword Gate were surprised.

After his voice calmed down slightly, Lu Zhengyuan then said: "You must also know about this competition! This time, only five disciples will be selected, and we will personally teach them and accept them as descendants. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including many elders, was taken aback. Although I knew that I would have to try again, no one expected it to be like this.

In the past, they were the first to collect disciples with better qualifications from all over the mainland, but this time the head of the sect restricted their right to do so, although it was only one more test, but such a decision has changed for more than 2,000 years, and even no one dared to do it in the previous generations, after all, the acceptance of disciples in the first seat is a private matter, but this time it was fixed.

It can be seen that the important surname of this matter.

The disciples in the audience looked at each other even more, but everyone knew how lucky they were to get those five places. I can't help but be filled with longing in my heart.

"Now the illusion trial begins," Lu Zhengyuan said in a low voice when everyone stopped making noise, although the voice was not loud, but he injected his soul power into the sound, so that every disciple who participated in the trial could hear it clearly, and it was just enough to accept it.

As soon as the head of the head of Lu Zheng was announced, there was another fluctuation around him, and in an instant, he disappeared in place, leaving no trace, as if no one had existed here just now.

Although it was not the first time that Yi Chengfeng Zhenren had seen this kind of body fusion void, it still surprised Han Yu and the others, such a control power was only possessed by the powerhouses of the Void Realm, but the powerhouses of the Void Realm in the entire continent were only a few people in the legend, and many people could not even see them in their lifetimes.

Suddenly, Lu Zhengyuan's face was serious, his whole body exuded golden yellow, his right hand flipped in the void, and suddenly, he offered a bronze mirror,

I saw a strange magic circle engraved on the back of the ancient mirror, and nine real and false golden dragons were cast on the front, surrounding the copper-colored mirror.

When the elders in the audience saw this ancient mirror, their eyes were full of surprise, and even a trace of puzzlement.

"What's the matter, why did you even ask for this?" said surprise to his face.

"That's right!, this is one of the forbidden magic weapons in this sect!" the other old man continued

"Doesn't it mean that this was sealed by the previous patriarch hundreds of years ago?" said a younger elder

"Hey, it's a blessing or a curse, I really don't know what the senior brother in charge thinks!" several elders shook their heads

For a moment, all the elders were talking about it

A drunken old man holding a gourd-shaped wine jug opened his sleeping eyes, his cloudy eyes revealed a glimmer of light, looking at the direction of the Edgeworth Gate on the mountain, as if he was in a drunken dream

"Nine Dragons Illusory Realm, how could the supreme spirit weapon of the Han family come to my Imperial Sword Gate back then!"

"I didn't expect this continent to change so much!"

Lu Zhengyuan sealed with one hand, and the original bronze mirror suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.

It was just that when the white light flashed, Han Yu and Han Yufeng, who was standing in front of the main hall, felt a fluctuation at the same time. The difference was that Han Yu's whole body was only accompanied by the white light and suddenly stagnated for a moment, while Han Yufeng's soul trembled suddenly,

You must know that the soul is the origin of a person, unless the soul of some strong person attacks, like the fluctuation used by the elder during the first trial, or something that touches the depths of the soul happens, otherwise, the soul will not appear to fluctuate like this, although it is only for a moment, but Han Yufeng really feels it.

The ancient mirror slowly rose from Lu Zhengyuan's right hand and rose.

Seeing the opportunity, the other four people formed the momentum of the five elements and surrounded Han Yu and the others in the middle, their hands were sealed, and in an instant, the bodies of the five people rose, gold, blue, blue, red, and Cheng, connected with the white light emitted by the Nine Dragons Illusion Realm, shrouded in the bodies of all the disciples who participated in the trial.

The Nine Dragons Illusory Realm was illusory for a while, everything around Han Yu became blurred, and gradually only he stood in the void space, and the overwhelming pressure came from the invisible place in the air, pressing him to slowly fall downward, falling, the endless space below, endless, as if there was no end.

Above the edge of the sword, on the top of a mountain at the highest point, an old man, with white hair fluttering, carrying one hand on his back, holding his beard in the other, his dark green robe fluttering in the wind, his face was heavy, and there was no trace of fairy wind bones, but the fatigue made him look even older, his eyes looked at the dazzling white light overflowing from the formation below, and he sighed secretly: "This may be the last resort!"

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