Jiang Ming walked slowly to the square, followed by the elders and deacons of the Divine Sword Sect.

Xie Ren led the nine people who passed the selection to Jiang Ming, and the nine people stood in a row, and after the test of the sword, the feeling of exhaustion was undoubtedly revealed.

The nine of them saluted together, "Meet the master!" ”

"Sect Master, there are a total of one hundred and thirteen participants in this Divine Sword Ceremony, and nine people have passed the assessment" Xie Ren reported cautiously, after all, in terms of results, this session was the one with the smallest number of people, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Jiang Ming froze his mind, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or happy, Yi Yueyun on the side hurriedly said: "Although the number of people who have passed this Divine Sword Ceremony is small, the significance is still extraordinary, especially this year's Yue Qun, who is extremely talented, and Senior Sister thinks that he can directly enter the inner gate to practice. ”

Jiang Ming didn't respond, in fact, he was still wondering who the one-armed boy was before? The crazy memories in my mind, I just can't remember, I always feel like I've seen it, but I can't say the name on my lips. Sometimes I don't care about it, but it's the feeling of thinking about it but not being able to think of it is the most uncomfortable.

"Senior brother, senior brother."

After a few shouts, Jiang Ming came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I was out of my mind for a while, just according to what Senior Sister Yin said." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the nine people, and felt that he was also the master of the sect no matter what he said, and he was also a leader in the Divine Sword Sect, so he wanted to make a few words of conclusive speech.

"That, fellow Daoists, through the selection, that is a part of our Divine Sword Gate, here I Xiao Xuandao welcome you to join our big family, some of you here are reclusive warriors, and some are children of famous families, no matter what kind of identity now you are all imprinted with the shadow of the Divine Sword Gate......"

This impassioned speech lasted for half an hour, from the hardships of suffering, to being a superior person to not wanting to be a general and not a good soldier, from the theory of evolution to the methodology, and finally almost came to the sentence "Glory and wealth family!" The standard pie-style speech is vividly reflected in Jiang Ming.

"Senior brother is usually silent, I didn't expect his eloquence to be so good, I haven't found out for so many years, by the way, that Napoleon is the hermit master, why don't I know?" Yin Cheng asked Yin Yueyun.

"You old Jianghu don't know, how do I know, but I still feel strange, I always feel that my senior brother seems to have changed a person no matter how he talks or acts." Yin Yueyun looked at this once extremely respected senior brother with a little doubt, and always felt a little bad premonition in her heart.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, this year's Divine Sword Ceremony was successfully selected by nine people, thank God for not being scolded by the senior brother, you still care about the senior brother!"

Suddenly, a direct angry shout came, breaking the silence of the square, it was the one-armed young man, the young man woke up from a coma, and somehow crossed the crowd, saw Jiang Ming knelt down directly, and said with a hint of crying: "Immortals, ask the immortals to let me join the Divine Sword Gate, the disciple is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and the thirteen people in the family are all lost at the hands of the thief, the disciple must learn a skill, as long as the immortal accepts me into the Divine Sword Gate, the disciple is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of the immortals." ”

"The disciple has done his best to resist the six swords, but I really can't ask the immortals to give me a chance

After speaking, he kowtowed heavily to Jiang Ming, and at the first sound, there were bursts of blood on his head.

"Please, immortals!" "Please, immortals!"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to do for a while, after all, he had not yet come into contact with this kind of kneeling ceremony in his world.

Yin Cheng and Yin Yueyun on the side also looked embarrassed, bowed their heads and said nothing, they knew that their senior brother was the most important rule, although the one-armed young man looked pitiful, but according to the temper of the door master, it was counterproductive, this one-armed young man was only afraid of offending this Xiao Xuandao.

Jiang Ming carefully looked at the one-armed young man, to the surprise of Yin Cheng and Yin Yueyun, their senior brother and sect master were actually not angry. On the contrary, when the disciples in the sect wanted to pull him away, they actually let the two retreat.

"What's your name?"

"The disciple's surname is Chen, and the word is Yang"

"Chenyang? Chenyang! Jiang Ming was puzzled at first, and then exclaimed directly, ignoring everyone's eyes, and asked madly: "Your name is Chenyang?" Are you from Liangzhou? ”

"How do immortals know that I am from Liangzhou, I grew up in Liangzhou Fenglin City, and then my family suffered an accident and was forced to live alone in Qingzhou."

"You are the left-handed sword god Chenyang!"

"Left-handed sword god? The disciple didn't know, but the disciple was really called Chenyang. ”

Jiang Ming's eyes turned up and down towards Chenyang, looking at this thin and delicate young man, his eyes were full of greed and desire.

My God, he is actually the left-handed sword god Chenyang, Jiang Ming was very excited in his heart, he originally felt that this young man's appearance was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was, and when he broke out his name, he was sober in the world.

Chen Yang, the left-handed sword god, the authentic Yuan infant master, the name of the left-handed swordsmanship moves the world, the story about him is clearly introduced in the game, Chen Yang grew up in Liangzhou Fenglin City since he was a child, and he is just a child of an ordinary family, but suddenly there was an accident in the family, and a group of demon cultivators killed the thirteen members of the Chen family as a container for cultivation, although Chen Yang escaped by luck, but still broke his right arm.

Although Chen Yang ran into a wall everywhere, but by chance he met a master from outside the world to learn swordsmanship, and then he soared into the sky, slaying demon dragons, killing demon beasts, worshipping demons, and his self-created "cloud and mist" sword style is a nightmare for countless demon cultivators, according to the ranking of game NPCs by friends in his game circle, Chen Yang's strength is enough to enter the top twenty of the entire game NPC, and the swordsmanship alone can even enter the top three, of course, these are all things after a hundred years, and a hundred years have also made Chenyang's appearance have changed to a certain extent, so Jiang Ming can't recognize Chen Yang for a while.

Now Chenyang is still a cultivator, and his natural strength is not known to the world, but Jiang Ming, as a "plug-in", he knows the value of Chenyang in the future, he is a real thigh, although he will definitely not be able to rely on him in ten years, even if he is strong, his cultivation talent against the sky cannot be promoted to Jindan in such a short time, but if he passes this level and cultivates Chenyang well, who dares to bully himself in this world.

Jiang Ming carefully played his wishful thinking, looked at Chenyang with an attentive face, and then immediately helped Chenyang up: "Xiao Chen, hurry up, why are you so polite, I like you very much when I see you, and you are talented at first glance, and you will have an unlimited future in the future." After Jiang Ming, the licking dog, knew Chenyang's identity, he showed his demeanor as a licking dog, and directly called Chenyang a brother, hooked Chenyang's arm and whispered.

"How? It's not hurt, you don't have to be so anxious, you can discuss anything with me. ”

"Thank you, the immortals care, the disciple is fine."

"What kind of immortal is it, just call me by my name, it's really not good, I'm a few years older than you, call Brother Sheng, what's the matter, oops, I really hit it off with you at first sight."

"Ah, no, disciple, don't dare, the disciple only hopes to stay in the Divine Sword Sect to practice, and beg the immortals to give the disciple a chance."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, so let's be polite to you, how about I accept you as an inner disciple? In the future, you will follow me in the Shenjian Gate, and the Shenjian Gate is your second home. Jiang Ming laughed.

"The master of the sect must not, this Chenyang did not pass the assessment of the Divine Sword Ceremony in the first place, even if he is exceptionally admitted to the door, he must start with the outer disciples, how can he start from the inner disciples from the beginning." A deacon said eagerly.

"Fan Jian, I was just promoted to the deacon of the Armory Pavilion the year before last, why did I start to take care of the assessment of the disciples in the sect, are you the master of the sect or am I? Is this Divine Sword Gate up and down listening to you Deacon Fan, or is it my Xiao Daoxuan's! ”

Fan Jian wiped the cold sweat on his cheeks, and said tremblingly: "The upper and lower levels of the Divine Sword Sect naturally listen to the master of the sect, but the assessment of the disciples must be strictly in accordance with the regulations of the sect and the ancestral system, otherwise it will be said that the master of the sect is unfair, affecting the image of the Divine Sword Sect, and it is also an unfair act for other selectors, and the master of the sect is also asked to take back his fame." ”

Jiang Ming snorted coldly, looked at Chen Yang who looked nervous, patted Chen Yang's shoulder, and said, "Then I received it as a disciple, I don't know if it violates the internal regulations and the ancestral system, my Archdeacon Fan!" ”

Jiang Ming's words shocked the audience, especially Yin Cheng and Yin Yueyun, the three of them have known each other for more than 200 years, but now they are directly shocked with wide eyes, and their minds are blank, it stands to reason that according to the temper of the senior brother, that Chenyang has long been swept away, and now not only is he very attentive to him, but also wants to accept him as a disciple, you must know that there are nearly a thousand disciples in the entire Divine Sword Sect, and the disciple of the master of the door is only Xie Ren.

In their impression, the senior brother is a strict door master, and he strictly follows the requirements of the laws in the door, and today's Jiang Ming's performance made them refresh their definition of this senior brother again and again, and the curiosity about Chenyang in their hearts also abruptly arose.

Seeing that Fan Jian seemed to want to say more, Jiang Ming roared directly: "Your name is Fan Jian, but don't really make a mistake for me, you don't practice the sword, you practice the sword for me, this matter has been decided, if anyone says too much, blame me for ignoring the feelings of my fellow disciples!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Chenyang, and when he saw that his eyes were full of gratitude, he knew that his favorability was directly full.

This matter was also settled under the majesty of "Xiao Daoxuan".