In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Dao Society had already come to the fifth day.

After ten rounds of screening, the situation of the Heavenly Dao Society has become very clear, and most of the bets in the gambling house are concentrated in the hands of those few people, and only a small number of people want to make strange moves and fight big with small ones, but only a few people succeed after all.

The cultivators who had relied on luck to reach the middle of the Heavenly Dao Society could not continue to walk by luck after all, and Ling Lin and Mo Yuan were also defeated in the battle because of their lack of cultivation realm, ending the journey of the Heavenly Dao Society, but when they were defeated, not only were they relatively calm, but the audience outside the arena was still cheering. Although their journey to the Heavenly Dao Society had come to an end, their heroic appearance with all their might had finally made many people yearn for it.

The disciples of the Canglang Sect and the Snow Peak Sword Sect had only three disciples on the fifth day and had not been eliminated, not because the Snow Peak Sword Sect and the Canglang Sect were not worthy of their names, but because they brought the younger generation of disciples.

The Snow Peak Sword Sect is a training this time, the highest cultivation is only at the peak of the sixth order, although the Canglang Sect is better, the highest cultivation is the personal disciple of Elder Xie Cheng back then, and now the chief elite disciple of the Canglang Sect Gao Yuan has reached the cultivation of the seventh order. But in this Heavenly Dao Society of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are not a few cultivators of the seventh and eighth orders, even if there is no rich reward, with the call of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, these masters of the many worlds will come to make a scene.

Sect Master Han has been able to determine that his gamble is going to lose nine times out of ten.

However, the Snow Peak Sword Sect was originally here to support the Heavenly Dao Alliance, or Yuan Xue, and at the same time stimulate the Canglang Gate by the way, whether the bet is won or lost, Sect Master Han doesn't care, there are successors to the Canglang Gate, and she will be even more excited.

At the same time, whether it is the Snow Peak Sword Sect or the Canglang Sect, or other players who have participated in the Heavenly Dao Society, they have not been eliminated until now, they can all confirm a fact.

The Heavenly Dao Society, which will start tomorrow, will really enter the cruel competition of the group of heroes, and the remaining contestants are less than two hundred, and they are all elite existences among the cultivators in the human world, even if they are strong in the eighth order, they cannot guarantee that they are ten percent sure of winning the battle, but at the same time, it also means that the ornamentation of each battle will inevitably be greatly improved, even civilians who do not understand cultivation at all can also see the duel between the two masters without any danger, which is enough to arouse the enthusiasm of many audiences- Of course, except for Ye Xinglu's one.

No matter what, the Heavenly Dao Society will continue, and people's enthusiasm will not wane.

Under the excitement of the Heavenly Dao Society, not many people were willing to remember the news announced by Gao Yangsong before the opening of the Heavenly Dao Society.

On the morning of this day, a young man stepped into the range of the West Lake, carrying a wooden box on his back, holding a timid little girl in his left hand, and a gentle woman on the right holding a newborn but somewhat obese baby, no matter how you look at it, it is a harmonious family. A bright-eyed girl rushed in front of them, looking around at everything around her, as if everything she saw was novel, and beside this young and energetic girl, the man with a hat covering his face followed helplessly, never letting her out of sight.

Such a group of six people walked into the settlement on the shore of Xizi Lake, and was immediately swallowed up by the excitement of the Tiandao Society, the girl pulled her male companion and ran in the streets and alleys, like a bird out of the cage, the man picked up the girl who had been trying to pull the corner of his clothes, and the woman next to him held the baby, smiling and watching them go away, anyway, no matter how happy they were, they could always be safe

All of them were recovered.

Their entry did not attract much attention, as if it was just an ordinary family that came to make up for the Heavenly Dao Society, so except for the insiders of the imperial court and the Heavenly Dao Alliance, not many people knew that the Demon Emperor Yao Chong had already come to the shore of this West Lake.

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Gao Yuan walked on the long street by the West Lake, his face was calm, but his heart seemed to be overturned.

Because of the battle in the capital, the sword elders of Canglang Gate were close to the annihilation of the whole army, and the mystery of the Canglang Sword Formation has almost been lost, even Guan Shanyue can only rely on reading the cheats and practicing in person under the condition of almost supporting the overall situation alone, in order to reproduce the Canglang Sword Formation of Canglang Gate in his own hands. Gao Yuan has always hoped to be able to see the revitalization of Canglangmen for his master, and after seeing these many masters appear at the Heavenly Dao Meeting at the beginning, not only did he not have fear, but he was high-spirited, but in this process, a heavy cloud was also born in his heart.

He knew that there was no explicit agreement between the head master and the Han sect master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, but everyone knew the bet, and he was full of confidence to defeat the remaining three disciples of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, but if he encountered a stronger opponent, in case he accidentally lost, the three people of the Snow Peak Sword Sect would win by luck, wouldn't he lose the face of the Canglang Gate?

He didn't dare to gamble.

But I can't help but worry about what kind of opponent I will face in the next match.

In the previous ten rounds, he won the first nine rounds extremely beautifully, but yesterday's unpredictable fire control technique of the old man of the Fa Sect had burned out his self-confidence, if it weren't for the old man's final spiritual power exhausted and admitting defeat and withdrawing, Gao Yuan could be sure that even if the old man admitted defeat for a second late, he might not be able to hold the three-foot long sword in his hand because of fear.

There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, in front of the real strong, even if he stands out in the Canglang Gate, he is still incomparably small.

Will because of the strength of the opponent, who is cowardly before the battle, really have the strength to revitalize Canglangmen?

This thought has been lingering in Gao Yuan's mind for a long time, and it has confused the many sword moves engraved in his heart.

He wanted to get out of this tangled sea of suffering, but for some reason, he could only sink into this deeper and deeper struggle, and even clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist for a long time in his heart.

Heart disorders.

These two words appeared in his heart, but he knew that it was a mental obstacle, but he was helpless.

Guan Shanyue entrusted him with the burden of showing the scenery of Canglangmen this time in the Heavenly Dao Meeting.

After yesterday's thrilling battle, his senior brothers were also full of confidence in him, and teased him to show the majesty of the Canglang Sect man in front of those girls of the Snow Peak Sword Sect.

However, he could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and he had to put on a smug smile to let the brothers relax and watch his performance today.

Now there is still half an hour before his battle, but now that he is like this, how can he use his sword in this situation? If he can't even pull out his sword, he can't afford to smash the reputation of Canglangmen for hundreds of years.

Gao Yuan's heart was trembling, his right hand was also trembling, and when he opened and closed his eyes, the monstrous sea of fire from yesterday was still lingering in front of him.

He wanted to escape.

But reality does not allow him to escape.

The arrow is ready to be sent for a long time, and he knows very well that this embarrassing situation is only because of his incompetence.

If he can face the monstrous sea of fire yesterday, if he can draw the long sword at his waist firmly in his heart, if he ......

Gao Yuan's heart became more and more chaotic, but the hand holding the hilt of the sword was never able to take out the sword that had been with him for more than ten years.

This sword was the hope that the master gave him back then, but the master died before he died in the capital, under the offensive of the Holy Pavilion that could almost destroy the world.

The old man of the Fa Sect he faced definitely did not have the powerful cultivation and means of the Holy Pavilion cultivators, and the master was able to face the Holy Pavilion powerhouse without fear back then, but he was already frightened?

Gao Yuan's head gradually lowered, secretly saying that he was useless, and even began to wonder if the heroic young man who was majestic and heroic in the Canglang Gate, drawing his sword and looking around, was just a disguise of himself. And the real self is just a waste that can't even pull out a sword?

Just then, he suddenly heard a voice.

It was as if in the darkness, a light was lit for him.

"Sword wielder, why be afraid of the edge?"

Gao Yuan suddenly raised his head.

These seven short words seemed to knock on his heart, sweeping away all the gloom in his mind.

What is Sword Cultivation good at?

Hold the sword in your hand, rely on your heart, and cut the injustice.

If you don't have the determination to ride the wind and waves, how can you show your edge with a sword?

The sword cultivation of the Canglang Gate is to practice the world's famous Canglang swordsmanship, one move and one style are sharp, and the sword elders in the door form the Canglang Sword Formation, which can be more like the sea crossing, and the edge is endless.

The predecessors of the Canglang Gate dared to face the sword demons that could almost slaughter heaven and earth back then, and dared to form a Canglang sword formation in front of the capital, rushing to the forefront of the fight against the cultivators of the Holy Pavilion.

The Canglang Sword never falls on the edge of the sword!

As the heir of the Canglang Sword, he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand because of fear and fear, let alone the edge of the sword, how ridiculous should it be?

The haze in his chest was swept away, Gao Yuan's heart suddenly brightened, he took a deep breath, and his right hand, which was originally trembling, had already grasped the hilt of the sword extremely firmly at this time.

Those seven words are not just one sentence.

It's a sword.

Chop the chest in the block.

Break the obstacles in your heart.

Those mental barriers that haunted him had been completely shattered by this sword, and he no longer had any fear in this game.

As long as the battle is out of the edge of Canglangmen, even if it is defeated, who in the world can underestimate Canglangmen?

"Thank you for your advice!"

Gao Yuan hurriedly turned to the direction where the voice came from and saluted solemnly, but when he saw the person who said something to help him consolidate his mind, his expression was stunned.

The man was holding a cute little doll, and the two of them could see that it was a father and daughter, but the little girl was obviously a little afraid of life, and she shrank in the man's arms and didn't dare to look at him.

Beside the man, the gentle woman nodded at him with the baby in her arms and an encouraging smile on her face.

Even though the surrounding environment is extremely noisy, the child still sleeps deeply, as if the mother's arms are the warmest harbor in the world.

The man smiled: "Go ahead, don't fall into the reputation of Canglangmen." ”

Gao Yuan nodded subconsciously, but when he was about to ask, the family of four was already nowhere to be found.

The initiation just now seemed to be just a dream.

Gao Yuan was stunned, then calmed down and embarked on the road to participate in the Heavenly Dao Society.

There is no obstacle in his heart, he is a sword to lead the waves, so that he can live up to the ignition of his predecessors and the trust of his master!