After the old man took Dong Zhicheng and the seven people into the main hall to sit down, after a waiter brought tea and desserts, the old man spoke first: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am the head of the Sword Sect and a martial idiot, presumably you have only embarked on the road of cultivation in recent years, right?

"The seniors are polite, we are just a group of like-minded casual cultivators, there is no sect and no sect, in order to cultivate, we go around looking for a place with abundant spiritual energy, if you collide and disturb your sect, please forgive me for the seniors in charge. Dong Zhicheng heard the old man's question, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, I see, now the earth's heaven and earth aura is decreasing day by day, and there are only a handful of treasures suitable for cultivation, and the sects that have been handed down from ancient times have undergone long-term evolution. weakened to the later demise, now there are only three such sects left in the land of China, and for the survival and development of the sect, each sect will send people to the outside world every ten years to find some young people who are suitable for cultivation to start cultivating, and this year happens to be the year of going out to find a sect, so there are only a dozen people left in my sect to guard the sect, and most of the rest of the sect people have gone out. The old man said to himself after hearing Dong Zhicheng's words. After saying that, he didn't want to add a sentence in his heart, but the hope of finding it was getting slimmer and slimmer!

"I think that although the seven Xiaoyou have been cultivating for a short time, it is the first time to see an old man like Xiaoyou who can cultivate in just a few years in the outside world, if you don't dislike it, the seven Xiaoyou will live in this door for a few more days, the aura here is more abundant than the outside world, and it is also suitable for Xiaoyou to cultivate, what do you think?" Martial idiots also have their own plans, Dong Zhicheng's seven people can cultivate to this level in the outside world, which means that their qualifications are particularly good, if these seven people can join his sect, then his sect will be worry-free in a hundred years, but what he doesn't know is that the longest cultivation of the seven of them is less than four months, and the shortest is only three weeks.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, then I will take my brothers Xie Lu Xie Gui Sect. Dong Zhicheng was overjoyed when he heard the old man's words, she had made eye contact with Yan Xin just now, and knew that the eighth inheritor was here, and he was thinking about how to ask for someone like the old man, but he didn't expect the old man to ask for someone first, so that they could live here and slowly come to the inheritor, can Dong Zhicheng be unhappy? And the aura of heaven and earth here is so strong, if you cultivate here for a long time, the benefits will be self-evident.

During the conversation, Dong Zhicheng learned that the number of people in the Sword Sect is now 123 people, among which the highest skill is the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, that is, the martial idiot who is currently the head of the Sword Sect, and the following three elders have reached the late stage of the Jiedan, and they are only one step away from being promoted to the master of the Yuan Infant, and at this time, the three elders have taken the disciples of the sect to the outside world, and they are not in the sect.

Martial idiots are now more than one or five hundred years old, cultivation is originally for the pursuit of immortality, and the cultivation level will increase to a certain extent every time the life span passes the third level, ordinary people can live about a hundred years old, and the cultivators before the innate realm can live about two hundred years old, and as long as the life span exceeds the innate realm, the life span will be extended to one thousand to two thousand years, and the life span will reach more than ten thousand years if it can reach the Yuan Infant Period, if it can successfully cross the tribulation, the life span will be basically unlimited, and the promotion of the small level will also help to prolong the lifespan, but the extension is very small, and the life span it extends can be ignored on the basis of thousands of years。

Why are the martial idiots so enthusiastic about Dong Zhicheng's seven people? The reason is how difficult it is to find a talented cultivator from the outside world now, the Sword Sect has not absorbed talents from the outside world for sixty consecutive years, and now the young disciples in the sect are all descendants of the old men of the sect, and they have been fed with various genius treasures since childhood, but now only one person has broken through the acquired stage and promoted to the early stage of congenital, and now the martial idiot sees seven young cultivators at a glance, and two more have reached the innate, and the other five are all acquired, can he not try his best to win over? But he didn't know that it was Dong Zhicheng who came to dig people, if he knew the Dao, then he didn't know what the Immortal Dao would become.

After Dong Zhicheng talked with the martial idiot for a long time, the latter arranged a residence for him and left, Dong Zhicheng and the seven people are very free here, and there is nothing forbidden for the Sword Sect to enter, which provides plenty of space for Dong Zhicheng's next planning, because Yan Xin sensed that the eighth inheritor was not in the square they passed by when they came, but on the mountain behind their house, so Dong Zhicheng Yan Xin decided to go to the back mountain to take a look, and first took this inheritor to cultivate in Anxin, and he didn't take the other five people with him, and let them stay in the house to cultivate。

Dong Zhicheng and Yan Xin tiptoed towards the back mountain, and Dong Zhicheng's mind had already been released, and any movement within three hundred meters around would not escape his mind detection, so Dong Zhicheng quickly approached the back mountain under the leadership of Yan Xin, and after a while they appeared in front of a cave, this cave was as high as two people, six or seven meters wide, Yan Xin instructed the inheritor to be in the cave. After entering the cave, Yan Xin's sense of the inheritor became stronger and stronger, but the strange thing was that Dong Zhicheng's thoughts could not penetrate into it, and could only be maintained within a radius of ten meters from himself, and there was an external force that easily entered his mind, and he was calling like he was constantly calling, like a mother calling her child.

The cave gently extended downward, along the cave Dong Zhicheng and Yan Xin appeared in front of them after turning the fourth corner, there was a majestic statue in front of the hall, it was wearing black armor, holding a giant sword pointing straight ahead, its eyes were glaring angrily ahead, its mouth was wide open like a shout, it was riding a dragon under it, with two wings, scales and spines, a large and long head, a sharp mouth, a small nose, eyes and ears, large eye sockets, high eyebrow arches, sharp teeth, protruding forehead, thin neck and large abdomen, long tail and strong limbs, like a winged poplar crocodile. And this Ying Dragon is now running forward, its limbs strong and powerful trampling the earth and rushing forward, like a sharp sword rushing straight towards the enemy.

Such a spectacular statue is simply vivid, as if it was in the corner of the battlefield back then, but Dong Zhicheng's attention is not on Ying Long, but on the broadsword in the hand of the statue above, to be precise, the broadsword's call to him has occupied his entire brain, and he has no ability to think about other things.

This sword is six inches wide, the body of the sword is more than three feet, the hilt is less than one foot, the tip is pointed, and the blade is double-edged. At this time, as he approached the giant sword step by step, the call of the sword body to him became stronger and stronger: "Have me, quickly have me, as long as you have me, you can rule the entire world." ”

"Brother Cheng, he is in the second room on the left side of the statue, shall we go to find him?" Yan Xin originally came in with Dong Zhicheng, she also saw the huge statue first, but after reading it, he didn't feel much, and then he looked around, only to see that there were eight small rooms on the left and right sides of the statue, and at this time, only the door of the second room on the left side of these eight rooms was closed, and his induction also came from this room, so he asked this question, wanting to see what Dong Zhicheng was going to do.

After Yan Xin finished asking, he didn't see Dong Zhicheng reply, he turned his head curiously to look at Dong Zhicheng, only to find that Dong Zhicheng was no longer by his side, but his eyes were blank under the statue, and he was reaching out to climb above the statue, seeing this, Yan Xin asked puzzledly: "Brother Cheng, what are you doing up there, are you looking for something?"

It's a pity that Dong Zhicheng can't hear her voice now, and he only has one thought in his mind now, and that is to control the broadsword.

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