Shake Guangchen pulled Yang Xiuming and said, "Let's go back!"

It was to take Yang Xiuming out of here and come to a large hall.

There are counters here, and countless people are queuing here, and there is really a monk who has only seen each other, that is, the pair of men and women who have casual intercourse, so Yang Xiuming has an impression of them, this is not the Nine Shadow Demon.

Shao Guangchen said: "Turn over all the loot of your Nine Demons." ”

Yang Xiuming did not hesitate, and immediately took out many seizures that killed the Nine Demons and handed them over.

Shaking Guangchen nodded and said, "The Nine Demons are changeable, and many of the seizures that killed them were actually traps laid by them.

Therefore, there are regulations that all seizures must be handed over, rest assured, the sect will evaluate your seizure and give you a reward from the sect, which is not the same, or even higher than your seizure. ”

He only told the truth at this time, but in fact, he observed Yang Xiuming's reaction to see if he was dissatisfied when he heard the items handed in.

Yang Xiuming smiled, not caring at all, but asked:

"Who are those monks?"

Shao Guangchen said: "Disciple of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect!

Anyone who enters the inner gate, is promoted to build a foundation, and reaches a certain realm, he must go to the nine days to fight to the death.

In fact, this is also a kind of cultivation, and the swordsmen you have seen are all in the tribulation, the Tribulation of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect.

They have killed too much, they have too much anxiety, they have too much fear, their hearts are confused, and they have lost their hearts.

Only when they are lost, find themselves, do not be arrogant, do not be restless, do not kill their hearts, do not fear disorder, and do not worry about disorderly thoughts, can they have a future.

As long as they can pass this level, they can be promoted to Jindan without any problems!"

"This is the heart of all the disciples of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect in the foundation building period!

Either die in battle above the Nine Heavens, or survive the catastrophe and be promoted to Jindan, this is the fate of all the disciples of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect, and it cannot be avoided!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and looked at the pair of men and women, at this moment in the crowd, the pair of men and women were normal, and there was no wanton madness above the nine heavens.

Shaking Guangchen shook his head and said: "They have reached the limit, they are so affectionate that they don't care about anyone's eyes."

If they get through, they will succeed, but if they can't survive, they will both die, no one can help them, they have to rely on themselves to survive the catastrophe!"

At this time, the deacon at the counter said: "The battle merits have been counted, Yang Xiuming, are you exchanging it for spirit stones or other rewards?"

"In exchange for seven thousand three hundred spirit stones, in exchange for other rewards, choose for yourself!"

After speaking, a water mirror appeared in front of him, in which countless magic weapons.

Yang Xiuming thought about it, chose to exchange for other rewards, and finally chose a third-order Nine Darkness Qingfeng Sword, this sword was seen in Lingbao Zhai last time, and the price was 13,000 spirit stones, which is only equivalent to 7,000 spirit stones here.

This sword was quickly in hand, the sword was two feet seven inches long, the sword body was dusty, and the sword light was restrained.

In his hand, Yang Xiuming knew that the Nine Darkness Swordsman Imperial Envoy he had killed was this sword, but his Nine Darkness Qingfeng Sword was second-order, and it was shattered and killed by himself.

In addition to a divine sword, there is even a reward share, and the Seven Emperor Sword Sect has a lot of rewards for the disciples who participate in the Nine Heavens Guardian.

Yang Xiuming thought about it, made up thirty spirit stones, and finally chose a bottle of spirit wine.

Shao Guangchen finally said: "Okay, you go back and pack your luggage, and look for me at the inner door tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he handed Yang Xiuming a contact flying charm, and then disappeared.

There was a teleportation array at the end of the main hall, and Yang Xiuming returned to Feifeng Mountain, but he did not return to the cave, but went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again.

This time, Yang Xiuming deliberately watched the twenty-nine swordsmanship that he couldn't comprehend.

After the sword heart was cleared, it was another big battle, and Yang Xiuming had a new understanding of swordsmanship, so he came to learn swords.

This time, many swordsmanship techniques are understood one by one.

"The River and the Sea Slash", "The Golden Lotus Turns the Heart", "The Idle Courtyard Walks and Travels the Light Sword", "Gengjin Sword Qi Tiangang Slash", "Meteor Ten Thousand Flowers Sword", "Heavenly Dao Sword Abyss", "Swinging the Sword to Borrow the Long Whale", "Breaking the Sky" ......

Twenty-nine books, read and understand them one by one, and there are no mistakes, Yang Xiuming smiled, so he no longer learned swords.

After thinking about it, he took out the bottle of spirit wine, went to the first floor, and said to the deacon:

"I want a transplant!"

The deacons were stunned for a moment, but still opened the door for Yang Xiuming and entered the basement.

Yang Xiuming came to the jade bone, pushed the door in, and soon the old guy appeared, saw Yang Xiuming stunned, and said:

"Why are you here again, do you still want to be stabbed? It's the first time I've seen such a strange thing as you!"

Yang Xiuming said with a smile: "Senior, I won't do it this time, I'm leaving, I'm leaving the outer door, before I leave, come and thank you!"

After speaking, he put down the spirit wine and said:

"It's not a good thing, but it's on my mind, thank you, senior!"

The old guy was stunned for a moment and said, "You are really strange, you even came to see me?"

Yang Xiuming smiled, hugged his fists and left.

This old guy has always given Yang Xiuming an extraordinary feeling, just a bottle of spirit wine, and he sincerely thanked the other party.

Seeing Yang Xiuming leaving, the old guy showed a strange smile and said:

"Interesting, interesting!"

Back at Feifeng Pavilion, Yang Xiuming finally practiced here for one night.

The first thing is to take a bath, desperately taking a bath, in fact, there is no blood on the body, but it is like a layer of blood coagulating the body.

After washing, start practicing normally!

Practice boxing, practice the law, and refine qi.

Now there is more sword practice!

Yang Xiuming silently sacrificed the third-order Nine Darkness Qingfeng Sword, and applied this sword as he pleased, so that with the third-order Thunder Snake Vast Sword, the double swords were stronger.

Sacrificing the sword, after practicing the sword, Yang Xiuming began to inject true qi into the robe, turning into stars, today's battle, a full three hundred and twenty-seven stars were consumed, but this robe is too valuable, it is simply invincible.

After doing it for a long time, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but want to take out the things that Hongye Huaqing gave him, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't take it out.

Suddenly, the nightmare world shook, and a divine consciousness appeared:

"Out of the jade, out of the jade!"

This month, when the two pieces of white jade spirit paste arrived, Yang Xiuming took it in his hand, and he was not polite, so he ate it immediately.

Half a fist-sized jade, its white as silver, flawless throughout, soft as a cloud, and the sun and the moon shine, in his mouth, da bounce, da bounce, just eat.

After a good night's sleep, Yang Xiuming got up the next day and left here.

went to the teleportation array, but found that in the outer gate, there was a sea of people, and many outer disciples appeared.

Yang Xiuming was stunned, what is this going to do, do you want to challenge it again?

But I heard Wang Taiyi and others shouting: "Congratulations to senior brother!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother!"

Sonic Shock!

Yang Xiuming practiced swords at the end, and he was a sword that completely impressed all the outer disciples of Feifeng Mountain, and when he left, he saw him off!

Sword cultivation is like this, there are no those empty heads, the sword loses, and if you lose, you lose, if you lose, you are not as good as the other party, then you will take it, and you will be convinced!

Yang Xiuming was stunned for a moment, but also hugged his fists, and replied:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will go first, wait for you at the inner gate, everyone will work hard and fight hard!"

Then he exclaimed:

"Seven swords are proud of nine heavens, seven emperors are shocked and nine hells!"

Yesterday's bloody battle, nine days of blood, Yang Xiuming has a new understanding and recognition of this Seven Emperor Sword Sect poems.

Immediately everyone responded together!

"Seven swords are proud of nine heavens, seven emperors are shocked and nine hells!"

Their answers were resounding, but they still didn't know the cruelty of entering the inner door, and the bloodiness of the poem.