The matter of the monks of Jinchi Town gaining the merits of the Heavenly Dao spread throughout the immortal cultivation world.

Everyone speculated about which sect was favored by the Heavenly Dao.

The last three speculations are the majority.

Rumors are rumors, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Rong Hui left Jinchi Town with more than thirty disciples in a low-key manner.

Along the way, he taught his disciples to learn swordsmanship, boiled frogs in warm water to increase their weight, and taught them to concentrate and write spells.

The journey that can be returned in half a month was dragged by Rong Hui to a month and a half.

When the group walked to the foot of Sword Spirit Mountain.

The young men were tanned like monkeys, dark and thin.

Happily, the planks on their backs were sharpened into wooden swords.

Someone with the best qualifications.

For example, Li Yanhui has learned the simple Five Ghost Carrying Technique.

Yuen Long had already passed on the matter of Jinchi Town to Wang Shi and Xuanji.

The Sword Spirit Sect was overjoyed by the disciples who had the merits of the Heavenly Dao, which made Wang Shi overjoyed, and he sighed that the fifth senior sister had finally done something.

Then spread the rumors of the three heavenly merits.

The upper three sects are used to being high, and they can't allow other sects to overshadow themselves.

By defaulting to rumors, it saved the Sword Spirit Sect a lot of trouble.

Xuanji, who went down the mountain to greet the new disciples, saw this group of little monkeys, and each of them stuffed a fragrant and sweet beauty pill.

Xuanji smiled and said, "Senior sister, you surprised me too much. ”

Rong Hui smiled: "Meritorious things..."

"I'm not the senior brother in charge and the third senior brother, so I don't care about this. ”

Xuanji's white and tender face glowed with a strange brilliance, "The whitening pill I developed is trying the medicine for a disciple who doesn't have dark skin, and you will send me thirty babies, which is great!"

Rong Hui: "......"

The seventh junior sister is always like this, unique.

The acting head has not yet returned, and the head of the sword spirit sect has been turned upside down and closed to death.

The actual ruler of the Sword Spirit Sect is the Third Elder Wang Shi.

The new disciples were brought up the mountain by Wang Shi.

Open the sword mound and worship the ancestors.

Rong Hui, Wang Shi, and Xuanji changed into the aqua blue school uniforms of the Sword Spirit Sect, and stood in front of the sword mound with a simple elder order on their waists.

Wang Shi opened the thirty-zhang high stone door with a solemn expression.

"The new disciples enter the sword shrine with this seat. ”

The moment the stone gate opened, a beautiful blue aura surged from the ground, converging into a complex and treacherous formation.

Li Yanhui looked at the aura of the formation with novelty, and landed on tiptoe, and an ancient sigh sounded faintly.

The blue spiritual power was entangled, and the immortal appearance of the founding patriarch of the Sword Spirit Sect emerged between the distortion of the water patterns, and then the second generation, the third generation...

The great events that the Sword Spirit Sect has experienced for thousands of years, and the ancestors who have sacrificed their lives for the supreme glory of the Sword Spirit Sect have emerged one after another, falling into the eyes of every new disciple and sticking in their hearts.

.....

Rong Hui glanced at it lightly, "What is the third senior brother doing with this bells and whistles memory formation with a huge amount of spirit stones?

This kind of formation Fei Ling Stone, which looks shocking, is actually useless.

Xuanji shook his head and said: "I have persuaded it, the third senior brother is like having lost his heart and is crazy to have to save face, what to say, to give the new disciples who are blessed by God to reduce merit a memorable entrance ceremony, cool and domineering, and full of special effects." "She doesn't know what special effects are, though.

It can be seen from this that Wang Shi is very concerned about the new disciples.

Since he took over the financial power.

When a disciple drops a grain of spiritual rice, he has to pick it up and eat it on the ground.

Such extravagance and waste are rare.

Xuanji's black and white eyes kept wide, and she looked at the flow of spiritual power that appeared on the sword mound, and her eyes widened.

Blue spiritual power and white flow over the sword mound, forming a yin and yang double fish diagram.

Tens of thousands of spirit swords hang above the Pisces diagram, the spirit sword points to the sky, the stars are shining, echoing with the shining stars, and the majestic sword array is formed in an instant, making the new disciple's heart surging and blood boiling!

"That's the special effect. Xuanji held her heart in both hands, "For this, senior brother rushed a million spirit stones, it's so beautiful, it's worth it!"

Rong Hui: "......"

Embroidered pillows, useless.

Xuanji restrained her infatuation and said to Rong Hui: "Fifth Senior Sister, do you seem to be a person among the new disciples who wants to be taken in?"

Rong Hui shook his head, "No." ”

"But Yuen Long said that you treat Li Yanhui differently. Xuanji blinked, "The thunder spirit root with the strongest attack attribute in the mutant single spirit root is rare for a thousand years, and this is not exciting?"

If it weren't for Yuen Long's special mention of Rong Hui's attitude towards Li Yanhui.

Xuanji and Wang Shi almost fought for him.

Rong Hui said: "He can do it in the Sword Spirit Sect, and it will be the same for whoever he belongs to." ”

She really didn't want to take in any more apprentices.

Ruthlessly beheaded three corpses, except for the six desires.

Rong Hui's master-apprentice relationship with the three rebels has been broken.

She didn't want to be looking for trouble.

Li Yanhui is not a good baby.

Rong Hui didn't want to take the child.

Tired.

"Zheng ——!"

Suddenly, there was a scream.

A burst of purple lightning fell from the sky and slashed at the sword array.

The solid sword array trembled, and the blue spiritual power shone brightly.

A white figure flew out of the Pisces picture, and he held the sword for a moment and jumped into the sword mound.

"The new disciple Li Yanhui belongs to the Ethereal Peak, and gives the sword - Jinghong!"

The earth-shattering words fell.

The three thousand sword spirit disciples in front of the sword mound suddenly became energetic.

"Shocking Sword, the sword of the first generation peak master of Ethereal Peak!"

"Could it be that Li Yanhui's sword spirit is the peak master Xuan Yi, hasn't the old ancestor already been feathered?"

"Ethereal Peak, ruthless sword dao, no wonder the five elders favor Li Yanhui, they had already planned it. ”

"This luck is too rebellious, and it started with eighty streets away from us. ”

"The Ethereal Peak disciples are stronger than the other, where did the five elders find the little monster. ”

The sword spirit of the sword mound only chooses the sword master, and it will not interfere with the sword master's cultivation under which elder's sect.

There is one exception.

Over there is the sword spirit of the sword mound, and it is the ancestor of a certain peak immortal.

They not only choose the sword master, but also the disciples.

"Before the ancestor of Xuanyi was feathered, he was cultivated in the out-of-body period. Xuanji smiled, "The fifth senior sister doesn't choose disciples, and the old ancestors are so angry that they first open the coffin board and select disciples for the Ethereal Peak, adding bricks and tiles." ”

Xuanji was secretly annoyed: What does the ancestor of Qihua Peak sleep on, get up and choose a disciple!

Rong Hui looked at the high-spirited young man who came out of the sword mound, and his eyes gradually softened.

Rong Hui sighed and said: "The fate is not over, so let's do it." ”

Xuanji choked.

The best disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect this year have all returned to the Ethereal Peak, and the fifth senior sister does not care about satisfying what I want.

Li Yanhui held the shock in his hand, his eyebrows were shining, and he was a proud young man in the spring breeze.

Li Yanhui knelt down and kowtowed to the master in a serious manner, "Disciple Li Yanhui is fortunate to worship the Ethereal Peak, and from then on, he will study hard and practice hard, and share the glory and disgrace with the Ethereal Peak, and life and death are the same!"

Rong Hui said softly: "If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." ”

Li Yanhui said solemnly: "If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and you will never be reborn." ”

Rong Hui took a deep breath, "Get up, carry your plank, and I'll take you up to the Ethereal Peak." ”

Li Yan looked back at the ethereal mountain peak opposite, and stood beside Rong Hui happily with eight hundred pounds of wooden planks on his back, "Master, the sword." ”

On that day, the elder of the Qingyun Sect said that the master was in the Jindan period.

The Jindan period can fly with the sword.

Li Yanhui was red at the fairy world for a long time, and he was looking forward to it, not knowing if there would be a lack of oxygen at high altitude.

Rong Hui rolled up the corners of his skirt and said with a smile: "Step together, run." ”

Li Yan replied: "......"