If Jiang Ming knew what he was thinking, he was afraid that he would die of laughter, and Yin Cheng below said to Yin Yueyun with a divine sense: "How do you look at Senior Brother's face is not very good. ”

"How good, the number of people who signed up for this year's Divine Sword Ceremony is only three hundred, and there are only more than 100 people who have passed the test to participate in the Divine Sword Ceremony, to be honest, I took a cursory look at it a few times, and several of them are still disciples of the family who have a good relationship with our Divine Sword Sect, to put it bluntly, they are all a group of idle related households" Yin Yueyun secretly replied using his divine sense.

Yin Cheng sighed and said, "Hey, in recent years, the success rate of our Divine Sword Sect is really low, and among the younger generation, Xie Ren can take charge alone, and I don't blame the senior brother for worrying." ”

Yin Yueyun looked at Jiang Ming, who was still secretly wiping his sweat, and replied: "Senior Brother Yin, have you noticed that Senior Brother is a little strange, especially the lack of a bit of his previous majesty, and his cultivation is not felt at all, could it be that Senior Brother has cultivated to Yuanying?" Otherwise, I wouldn't have felt the flow of his true qi at all. ”

"I have long found out, as soon as the senior brother comes in, he is like a mortal, and he can't feel any cultivation, it is estimated that he hides the strength of cultivation, I don't think of Yuanying, but I can hide my cultivation in front of the two of us, I am afraid that it is not far from the realm of Yuanying."

"That's good, my Divine Sword Sect has been producing another master of the Yuan Infant Realm for hundreds of years, if the senior brother can enter the Yuan Infant, it will be regarded as living up to the master's deathbed trust, and my Divine Sword Sect can also create new brilliance under the leadership of the senior brother."

At this time, our "quasi-Yuanying" master Jiang Ming was half-lying on the chair, muttering in his heart, not letting the people below see the clues, and a "master" interrupted his thoughts.

Xie Ren, dressed in silver and carrying a cyan sword at his waist, saluted Jiang Ming and said, "Master, the Divine Sword Ceremony can begin, and I also ask Master to preside over the ceremony." ”

Jiang Ming stared at Xie Ren, this Xie Ren looked like Pan An, with a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular face, dark and deep eyes, a charming color, and an elegant atmosphere from the inside, which made people can't help but admire.

Jiang Ming settled down, remembered the process of the Divine Sword Ceremony in his memory, and suddenly fell into contemplation, testing that group of people with his current cultivation is not self-inflicted humiliation, most of these hundred people are cultivators who have been practicing for several years, wouldn't his few brushes be a shame?

Jiang Ming coughed and said: "Xie Ren, you are the first disciple of the teacher, and you are also the leader of the second generation of disciples of my Divine Sword Sect, this year's Divine Sword Ceremony will be presided over by you, and you will be optimistic about you for the teacher."

Xie Ren was taken aback, and hurriedly refused: "Master, the Divine Sword Ceremony is an important event of our faction, and according to the ancestral system, it needs to be presided over by the sect master himself, and Xie Ren does not dare to exceed the ancestral system." ”

Jiang Ming smiled and said: "The ancestral system is dead, people are alive, Xie Ren is the teacher and you let you preside over the reason why you are naturally a teacher, as for what reason, the teacher can't tell you for the time being, you must not shirk, if you miss the time, it is a great blasphemy against the ancestors!" ”

"What kind of bullshit reason, I can't tell you, your dear master, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, now in the Qi refining realm, you can't lose face, you have to mix it up yourself" Jiang Ming thought secretly.

Seeing this, Xie Ren could only clench his fists with both hands and said to Jiang Ming, "Disciple obeys." After speaking, the sword flew to the center of the square, and the fairy wind bones were displayed under the white uniform.

Jiang Ming looked at the square in the hall, and couldn't help but sigh: "When will my waste firewood be able to fly with a sword, no, I have the strength to go to the back mountain to find some elixirs to improve my cultivation, I can't go down in decadence, hurry up and improve my cultivation." ”

Yin Cheng and Yin Yueyun on the side looked at each other, and then looked at the hall and everyone was whispering, looking shocked that the door master asked Xie Ren to preside over the ceremony.

"Senior Sister Yin, Senior Brother asked Xie Ren to preside over the Divine Sword Ceremony, is there a way for Xie Ren to take over the position of the master of the sect?"

"Xie Ren was originally the first apprentice of the senior brother, he was young and calm, and his cultivation was also considered a leader among his peers, so it stands to reason that it would be a matter of time before he took over the position of the master of the sect, but is it a bit hasty to let Xie Ren take over now."

"Forget it, this matter is not something we can decide, it may just be that we are too worried, and Senior Brother just wants to further test Xie Ren."

On the square of the main hall

Xie Ren was dressed in white, with a fairy spirit, and the flying sword under his feet stood proudly on the square.

Xie Ren looked down, and luck spread his voice throughout the square: "My name is Xie Ren, and I am the head disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. ”

"Today is the ten-year Divine Sword Ceremony of my Divine Sword Gate, everyone here has passed the initial examination in the vast sea of people, as long as you pass the test of the Divine Sword Ceremony, you can join the Divine Sword Sect, and those who select outstanding can directly become inner disciples and learn the core exercises of the Divine Sword Sect."

Xie Ren's feet landed on the ten-zhang giant sword in the center of the square, and he pointed to the giant sword under his feet and said: "This sword is made of bronze, and it is cast by the thunder of the ancestor Yun Ling Daoren of the sect of my sect, and it has been inherited for nearly a thousand years. To join the Divine Sword Sect, disciples must pass through this bronze giant sword with seven sword sounds without falling. ”

"Later, I will use my sect's peerless "Divine Sword Imperial Spirit True Xuan Sword" to urge the sword to roar, and those who do not give up after the sword sound can join the Divine Sword Gate, you can understand."

After hearing this, everyone below shouted in unison: "Understood." ”

Xie Ren looked at everyone full of confidence, and smiled slightly: "My Divine Sword Sect is famous for cultivating orthodox Taoist sword qi, but all sword practitioners' qualifications and mood are indispensable, and through the preliminary examination, it is proved that everyone here has the qualifications to surpass mortals, and this level is your state of mind, if the mood is low, it will be disturbed by the sound of the sword, during the assessment, the light ones will be seriously injured, and the heavy ones will also die of exhaustion, you want to quit now, you can leave the square immediately." ”

None of the people present wanted to quit, even if they heard that there would be serious injuries or even death, but at this point, a few people wanted to quit, after all, for most of the people present, joining the Divine Sword Gate was equivalent to one step to the sky.

"No matter what, I must persevere, I have to devote myself to cultivation, to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Divine Sword Sect, I can't give up, I can't admit defeat." A one-armed man in the crowd was whispering, and among the more than 100 people, he was the only one wearing tattered clothes, and his right arm was missing, so he stood out.

"Since no one has withdrawn, the Excalibur Ceremony has officially begun, everyone please get ready! Even if everyone here is likely to be my fellow juniors and sisters in the future, Xie will not show mercy. ”

After that, Xie Ren flew up, and the true qi of the whole body gathered on his own sword Qinghong Sword, the body of the Qinghong Sword was cast in black iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, and the Shenjian Gate Heart Method "Divine Sword Jue" quickly transported Xie Ren's whole body, in mid-air, Xie Ren held the sword forward, and ten thousand sword qi gathered in one place, and the three-zhang long cyan sword qi ran through the sky, directly hitting the ten-zhang bronze ancient sword.

"Divine Sword Imperial Spirit True Xuan Sword, the first sword!"