Before the end of summer and autumn arrived, the mountains and fields were already depressed, and the village of Changshou no longer lived long, the houses were cracked, covered with dry bones, and there were lonely small graves in the courtyard.

The traces of Xinzhuo's visit were washed clean by the rain that had turned away in the middle of summer.

In the sky above Changshou Village, two figures flashed in a flash, and the long robes fluttered in the wind.

The leading woman has a graceful posture, her face is like Wanyan, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, quiet like autumn orchids, and her eyebrows are like a little water flowing flowers, looking like a person in a painting.

She looked down silently, not moving for a long time.

There was an old woman in purple standing behind her, her back was slightly rickety, and she was in the shape of a human being, only the breath that inadvertently emanated seemed to make the sky fall apart, she looked at the ground for a long time, and she couldn't see the fame, so she had to say cautiously: "Su Wuji and his wife have made proper arrangements, I'm afraid they can live for hundreds of years, since the mirror has bloomed, why stay here?"

Wanwu Dashi has only been more than a year, the Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules have not yet been dispersed, and none of those monsters have appeared, with the eldest lady's current quasi-saint realm, I am afraid that it is easy to be polluted, and I need to go back as soon as possible. ”

The woman said softly as if talking to herself: "After all these years in the mirror, I forgot who I was, and I didn't expect to meet him...... He's like...... Been here! ”

The kindness and humility on the old woman's face dissipated a little, her eyes became a little sharper, and she exclaimed: "You are the eldest lady of the first vein of the Shanye family, this time you have entered the martial arts in seven days in the green rain, and you are the first meritorious person of each family, how can you be nostalgic for the ordinary people in this world?"

You are a fairy in the sky, he is an ant on the ground, you are a little thought, you can also make him doomed, forever into darkness!

A person like him, in this reorganized world, there are hundreds of millions of heaven and earth, not one million, but also eight hundred thousand, can he survive a hundred years in this world of great contention without dying?

Where is he worthy of nostalgia? Even if you are a child of the old family, you are ten thousand times stronger than him, you can't ...... like this."

The more he spoke, the sharper his voice became, and there was a hint of resentment on his face.

"Enough!" The woman scolded softly.

"Whoa!" The old woman looked closed and obediently lowered her head.

The woman waved her sleeves and turned to leave, the old woman followed closely, only flying for more than ten miles, she stopped again, and looked back at the east: "Xin Zhuo, I have left a handwriting on the throne of the Cloud Sea Sect, they will invite you to enter the sect to practice, I hope you ...... All is well! ”

With a slight sigh, he disappeared at the end of the sky.

……

The mountain gate of Xuantian Sword Sect is located in the south of the Xuantian Mountain Range, in the middle of the noon, taking the Gelong as the head, the yin and yang are pure and quiet, and the purple qi comes from the east.

The mountain protection array is a three-punishment and three-annihilation array, and it is said that if there is no identity permission, it is difficult for even the master of the Hun Yuan Void Realm to enter.

There are seven peaks in the sect, which are Xuantian, Zilin, Yingyang, Qiluo, Heqing, Baimiao, and Lingjian.

There are more than 700 people in each peak, plus the inner and outer disciples, there are more than 6,300 people.

There are countless palaces, stretching for more than 200 miles.

It is difficult for the loose cultivators outside to understand the subtleties of one of the nine sects, only that it is a big sect, and it is easy to die if it cannot be provoked.

Only when you enter it, do you know its horror, especially after the advent of the prosperous era of martial arts, with the passage of time, more and more disciples and elders have returned from suspended death, and now in this great sect, it can be said that there are masters like clouds.

There are also those strange spirit beasts, roaring from time to time, and the air is tumbling with hot or cold waves, swinging in all directions from time to time, and the scene is amazing.

Sword Peak.

In a small palace of a true disciple.

Xiao Huang was lying lazily on the ground, and Xin Zhuo was wearing the white brocade robe of a true disciple, with a cloak and a name carved on the wall with a stone in his hand.

Han Jiulang!

Hit an X.

In fact, the entire wall is full of names: Ji Jiuwei, Su Miaojin, Jiang Yugui, Lao Taijun, Bear Paw, Yam, Jiang Yong, Sweet Potato, Sai Qingzhu, Ying Jianying, Jiang Nuying, Jiang Huan, Li Guangling, Huang Taigai, Bai Xuanji, Cicada Yi and so on......

Almost all of them are marked with an "x".

Even Zhi Feiyan was marked with an X.

Fulongshan and his gang did not let any of them go.

After painting Han Jiulang, he hesitated and wrote the words "Zhao Yizhu" again.

Ponder for a moment and mark an "X".

Then, slowly turning his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was tired, and he looked at Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang instantly exploded, the red hair on the top of his head stood up, frantically wagging his tail closer, rubbing him affectionately, and almost uttered: I'm real, I'm really real!

Xin Zhuo finally gave up the engraving, threw stones, scratched his hair, and fell to the ground with dandruff.

Fortunately, in the empty hall, there is only one true biography of him, and there are no outsiders, so he will not look particularly sloppy.

It's been more than twenty days since you came to the Xuantian Sword Sect or more than a month? I can't remember.

I only know that on the day I came, I was watched by a group of old guys, all kinds of tests, all kinds of tests, first amazing, after all, a born person, who has not experienced fake death, can reach the Yin and Void Triple Sea Realm in just over a year after the advent of the martial arts heyday, which is enough to arouse reverie, amazing and inexplicable!

However, the last group of people were extremely entangled, because the talent he showed on the surface was really average, he was not a bloodline genius and a god body, and even if he was stripped naked and let others investigate, he did not find some kind of legendary treasure in the coffin of the withered Lingya god that he was tracking.

That's right! They can't find out!

If you can't find it, it may be nothing, and some professionals speculate that it is impossible to get that kind of treasure with Xin Zhuo's realm, unless he has the means of a master of the Yuan Extreme Realm.

So, what is going on with this disciple who was inexplicably engraved on the throne of the sect and claimed to be searched by Da Luo Ling? How should it be arranged? Who can teach him?

Although his Dan technique is very strange and his medical skills are also very good, it is a pity that the big sect pays attention to the future, and the pills and medical skills are enough, if a person does not even have a future, what status and cultivation can he give?

The reason why a big sect is a big sect can be strong from generation to generation is because of the guidance of generations of geniuses.

We must not be sloppy about the identity of our disciples.

The outer door, the inner door, and the true biography are clearly distinguished, and it is impossible to go through the relationship, so make up your mind at will!

It was Zhao Yizhu who amazed the entire sect at once, not only is this girl's beauty as a fairy, Bingqing Yujie, gentle and courteous, and her appearance is very good, but she is also a first-class immortal Taiyin body in the legend, which is also a first-class genius in the true biography of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

With such a good seedling, the Xuantian Sword Sect can be regarded as having picked up a treasure, and for a while, the old guys couldn't help but be overjoyed and frantically scramble.

In the end, the peak master of Lingjian Peak, Liu Qingfeng, was a step ahead, and Zhao Yi worshiped under his door.

However, Zhao Yizhu was very calm and stubborn and put forward the condition: "I must bring my husband Xin Zhuo!"

This made Song Tianxing, the peak master and acting head of the peak, feel very sorry that the good seedlings actually became relatives early.

In the end, weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Yizhu and Xin Zhuo were included in the main door of Liu Qingfeng Peak of Lingjian Peak at the same time, which is the third generation of true inheritance!

Perhaps, this Xin Zhuo stupid bird flew first and could do unexpected things, just like in Kunxu City? The future is unknown.

Of course, Xin Zhuo didn't care about this, being invited by the four sects must have been done by Ji Jiuwei and the handwriting they deliberately left before leaving, which was regarded as charity for themselves?

He falls into a strange state of self-denial and denial of others.

It's a bit of a madness!

For more than a month, I didn't go out and rarely even ate.

"Senior Brother Xin? Today, the master teaches martial arts, and you still don't go, right? ”

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside.

Xin Zhuo's thoughts were disrupted, he looked outside, got up, looked at the wall again, and after a while, he waved his hand to shoot out the cathode qi, and the names on the entire wall were scattered, and the lime fluttered wantonly.

The red in his eyes dissipated a little, and his tiredness disappeared a little, and he whispered: "Only after the five decays of heaven and man are qualified?" It shouldn't be difficult! ”

(End of chapter)