"Da Niu, this is immortal art, we have learned immortal arts, and we can also decorate our thatched hut like this, so that our thatched hut will become the brightest star in the village, and the village chief will be jealous of our house. Ergou was full of longing for the future, and unconsciously licked his chapped lips.

The four walls of the trial hall are all antique blue glazed lamps, and on both sides of the lamps and candles are fist-sized pearls, exuding a hazy white halo, reflecting the space of the entire trial hall with a strange light, and the aura of the fairy is strong.

Ye Xuan didn't shout in the inner disciple training hall of the Shushan Sword Sect, although his divine sense couldn't feel that someone was snooping around, but with intuition and guessing, it was almost certain that the person in charge of this trial hall, Qingfeng Daoren, must know everything about himself and the two big bull and two dog brothers, this trial hall was his territory, and even every stone wall was only afraid of carrying his breath, which could be turned into the eyes of this Qingfeng Dao person, like a clear spring, flowing away without knowing it.

Ye Xuan was not too restrained, he seemed to be walking casually, but his mind was gathered on a throne exuding purple-red brilliance at the top of the center of the hall, and the blood furnace in his body smelled that the breath of this throne was blood condensation, extremely thick, but it was hidden but not released, like a sword in the sheath, the edge was not revealed, once it broke out, it must be a shock, unstoppable.

Walking in front of this throne, Ye Xuan carefully thought about it for a long time, and saw a line of small words on the right foot of the throne: Heaven and earth are not benevolent, three thousand avenues, I am not among them, kill a way of self, nourish the body with blood, kill the heavens with blood, kill the throne with blood, and the one who sits will die.

"It's so domineering, it's so evil, you want to create another way of killing against the sky outside the avenue of heaven and earth, this blood killing throne, I'm afraid it's a great magic weapon, it seems that it is at least a magic weapon of the innate level, it seems to be a magic weapon for killing, this Shushan Sword Sect really doesn't know how many magic weapons have been sacrificed and looted for thousands of years, this trial hall should not be a Shushan heavy land, this magic weapon is a little shocking. Ye Xuan sighed in his heart.

Since crossing the Rainbow Bridge and introducing Ye Xuan into the trial hall, Tang Zichen and Tang Fei'er left Tianmen Mountain and resumed their master's life, their sisters are not in charge of the real person's lineage, so naturally they don't practice in this Tianmen Mountain on weekdays, and they are sure that there is no problem for Ye Xuan to become an inner disciple.

As for becoming a true disciple, it will take time, and it will come naturally, so naturally I won't care too much, but I entered this trial hall, and there are two stupid guys like Da Niu and Ergou as foils, not to mention it, I left with confidence, and I didn't explain anything to Ye Xuan.

On the contrary, at this moment, Ye Xuan felt that the aura in this trial hall was a little unkind to him, but on the contrary, the big cow and the second dog had no pressure in this weird and magnificent aura, and he was constantly surprised, shouting and shouting, and he didn't see the Qingfeng Daoist appear, and reprimanded the two of them a few words.

"Shushan Sword Sect, recruit disciples, old and clean, I don't know how many years I have been sitting in this trial hall, sneaky people, it's easy to get in, it's hard to get out, even if you go out, it's not divided into several pieces, and you have been thrown down the mountain to feed the dogs, but you have also been picked off the muscles and veins of the whole body, become a waste person, and roll down the mountain. The three of you, there are sneaky people, and now admit it, and you will not die. ”

A low, somewhat terrifying voice suddenly sounded in the trial hall, like a thunderclap on the ground, which shook the eardrums of Ye Xuan and the other three people.

Ye Xuan naturally wouldn't answer, did he have a ghost in his heart and want to stand up and find death by himself?

To Ye Xuan's surprise, Da Niu Ergou also seemed to be intimidated, and after a long time, Da Niu asked rhetorically: "What is it called...... Sneaky, huh?"

Qingfeng Dao hidden in the void rolled his eyes with anger, he had never seen such a stupid person, but he had never been to the school and finally became a famous sword cultivator, it was not nothing, Qingfeng Dao people did not dislike this big cow and Ergou are two rough people, I just hope that when they practice and learn swords in the future, they will be thick and fine.

"Qingfeng Dao people, in Xia Ye Xuan, just a scattered cultivation, recommended by a friend of the Shushan Sword Sect, if you want to become a Shushan Sword Cultivator, you don't know how to practice, you can become a disciple of the inner sect of Shushan. Ye Xuan shook slightly towards the void in front of him, although he didn't know where this Qingfeng Dao person was, but the number of etiquette was still indispensable.

"Loose cultivation to practice the way of the sword, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to achieve success, or not, after my trial, you can become the inner disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect, practice the lower sword, if you succeed, enter the top three in the annual sword competition conference of the inner disciples, you can directly become a true disciple, of course, there must be an elder willing to accept you. The Qingfeng Dao man finally appeared, and to Ye Xuan's surprise, this white-bearded and somewhat immortal wind Dao bone trial hall master was actually sitting on the Blood Killing Throne, his face was as light as water, and he was obviously not cursed by this killing magic weapon.

Ye Xuan froze and asked, "I don't know when the next sword competition will be?"

A strange smile appeared on Qingfeng Dao's face, and then he replied, "Five days later!"

"In this way, I have caught up with the good days, and I don't know what level the cultivation of the inner disciples of Shushan has reached, and I have the hope of becoming the top three in this casual cultivation. Ye Xuan didn't expect that he would be promoted to a true disciple so soon, and it shouldn't be difficult for him to stand out among the inner disciples with his cultivation.

Now Ye Xuan is a little worried that this Qingfeng Daoist will not be able to look at him well, so that he will not be able to pass the trial level, and he will not be able to become an inner disciple, so he can only go down the mountain in a gloomy manner.

"You little loose cultivator, so confident that you can advance in the sword competition? I, an inner disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, is also a master, don't blame me for not reminding you. Qingfeng Daoren snorted.

"If you can't be directly promoted to the top three after five days, you will soar to the sky, and you will have no chance in five years, I have been practicing for many years, and I have also dabbled in the way of sword cultivation. ”

Ye Xuan didn't intend to hide his edge, time was running out, and he could become a true disciple as soon as possible, compared to living in the inner gate, it was naturally incomparable, and there were still beautiful wives and concubines waiting for him in the Tang Imperial City, and Li Kui, who was worried about the ghost domain Taoist Lu Press, was only afraid that he would be overwhelmed by the corpse army and would sweep the world.

"Okay, I'll let you try it out first, and see what kind of skills you have in this casual cultivation, how much you have dabbled in swordsmanship, whether you will taste it shallowly, or enter the room, and see it. "Qingfeng Dao people may not have seen Ye Xuan's arrogant loose cultivation for a long time, and they suddenly became interested, and as soon as they danced in their robes, they wanted to draw a trial path and let Ye Xuan fall into it.

Ye Xuan's face was calm, knowing that as long as the crazy Daoist did not deliberately find fault, the difficulty of the trial journey of such an inner disciple would definitely be helpless, and there was no need to wait for it at all.

Bursts of strange halo ripples surged around the Qingfeng Dao people, spreading out, directly enveloping the space of the entire trial hall, and for a while, in the light, countless sick light swords could be faintly seen roaring out, arranging into a sword formation like a net, besieging Ye Xuan and even Da Niu Ergou.

The cold sword aura emitted by the lightsaber was aggressive, even Ye Xuan was cold, not to mention Da Niu and Ergou, two young men who were just sturdy, trembling under this kind of sword aura, but they were still barely standing, and they didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, they could be regarded as two tough guys.