What a big sword!

When Jiang Nian saw the flying sword falling from the sky, the first thought in his mind was: How much can such a big sword be sold for?

Not only did Jiang Nian's eyes fall out, but anyone who saw this flying sword had their jaws fall to the ground. Even the corners of the eyes of the country lord Wu Zhitian twitched, this sword was really ...... Very arrogant.

The person on the sword was silent, and after a while, it seemed that he had earned enough eyes, and the flying sword began to slowly descend. Suddenly, a voice came from above: "Lord Qianwu, don't come unharmed!"

When the flying sword was a few feet above the ground, it stopped descending, and the fairy mist on the sword was unreachable. At this time, a sword light fell from the big sword, hearing this sound, Wu Zhitian suddenly raised his head, and in his gaze, a middle-aged man stepped on the sword.

"Brother Mu, is it really you?" The lord of the country saw the person who came, and he was a little excited, and stepped forward quickly.

"Brother Wu, after nearly 30 years of separation, it is really fate to be able to see each other again today!" The middle-aged man was dressed in gray and had a flying sword, although his clothes were simple, but his dusty temperament couldn't help but make people look sideways. Seeing the lord of the country coming, he also returned his flying sword to the sheath and greeted him quickly.

"Brother Mu, I thought that you and I could only meet again in my dreams in this life, but I didn't expect that the day of meeting would be so sudden! Could it be that the envoy who came this time was Brother Ren?" Wu Zhitian clasped Mu Xiong's hand, and his eyes were overflowing with joy.

"Brother Wu has been promoted, the envoy is Elder Ye in the door, and Elder Ye is impatient with mundane things, so I will handle it on my behalf. I didn't expect to come to Qianwu this time, it was really a fate!" The man surnamed Mu looked at his old friend's temples in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh that the years were ruthless.

"It turned out that it was Immortal Master Ye who came, and it was polite!" The lord of the country bowed slightly in the direction of the flying sword, which was considered a salute.

"Well, Master Mu, let's start as soon as possible. An old voice came down from the big sword, and Mu Xiong's face turned straight and he bowed down to receive the order.

"Brother Wu, on the occasion of this centennial, in addition to dragon qi, our sect also has an important task, that is, to accept apprentices! I hope that Brother Wu can contribute some good seedlings to my sect!" Mu Xiong turned to the lord of the country and said the purpose of this trip, but the word "apprentice" exploded in the ears of the lord of the country.

"What?!Shangzong actually wants to openly accept disciples?" The lord of the country seemed to be very surprised, "I should be really blessed, if I am thirty years younger, I will die to become a disciple of Shangzong!"

"Haha, Brother Wu laughed, I was also very surprised that the sect accepted apprentices this time, it is really a good opportunity for the younger generation. Mu Xiong smiled, and there was a hint of envy in his words, thinking that when he first joined the sect, he had a chance and a talent to work hard, all of which were indispensable, it was really difficult.

The conversation between Mu Xiong and the lord of the country, Jiang Nian listened to it word for word, and it seemed that it was still a big sect above the Qianwu Kingdom, and I don't know how it compares with the immortal blessed land recorded in the "Miscellaneous Records of the Body".

"Eighteen Dragon Guards listen to the order, and you will bring back the young talents over the age of thirteen and under the age of sixteen in the Eighteen Counties of Qianwu within an hour, there must be no mistake!" After exchanging specific requirements with Mu Xiong, Wu Zhitian said to the guards behind him.

"Obey!" These dragon guards are all carefully selected leaders in the army, and they all carry out orders and prohibitions, and act vigorously and resolutely.

Wu Zhetian invited the immortal envoy to settle in the imperial city, but was rejected by Elder Ye, and everyone waited for Long Wei to return in this middle street square.

An hour is not fast, but the first time I saw such a big flying sword and so many immortals, no one in the city, including Jiang Nian, was impatient.

In about half an hour, there were already dragon guards returning one after another, and they were riding the royal unique wind boat, driven by spirit stones, and at full speed they were almost the same as flying swords. With the help of this treasure, the dragon guards acted extremely fast, and in about half an hour, all the eighteen dragon guards returned.

The square in the middle street of the imperial city is very large, and there is an incense burner weighing thousands of catties in the center of the square that was moved to the sidelines by Mu Xiong with a wave of his hand, this hand really shocked Jiang Nian, and he couldn't help but have a trace of interest in this Shangzong who had never met before. In fact, not only Jiang Nian, but most of the teenagers from the major counties were stunned by this scene, this is the fairy spell!

Mu Xiong also did it intentionally, and successfully aroused the hearts of the hundreds of teenagers present.

"Silence!" Mu Xiong's voice with Lingwei instantly quieted the entire middle street crowd, "The test begins! All unrelated people will exit the square boundary within three breaths!"

The crowd surged, the three breaths were fleeting, Mu Xiongfei sword was unsheathed, and dozens of seals were formed between his fingers. I saw that the flying sword in the air seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light, and under Mu Xiong's finger, the flying sword passed around the field! Along the border, the entire square seemed to be shrouded in a thin film of silver light.

Jiang Nian lost the breath sense of the people inside at the first time when the film was formed, which surprised him, it seems that this Shangzong is really unique.

Although the breath was isolated, the sight and voice were not isolated, and the voice of the old man on the big sword was suddenly heard: "Gather your mind and concentrate your essence!"

After Mu Xiong had done all this, his sword was sheathed and he stood beside the lord of the kingdom. With his keen hearing, Jiang Nian obtained information about the film. This is the first level, where the elders release their coercion and test the will and mind of the people.

Jiang Nian looked into the film, only to see that the fairy mist on the big sword suddenly cleared, as if something was emanating, and then there was an uproar in the sparse crowd in the square.

Dozens of people stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, and some of them took a few steps back, their faces pale and muffled. Jiang Nian's gaze kept sweeping through the crowd, and the most insipid among them were the three young men, one of the two princes of the lord, a tall young man in a python robe, and a thin young man in an ordinary cloth.

After a few breaths, the clouds and mist on the big sword rose again, as if there was a big hand, with the huge square as the chessboard, and the teenagers as the chess pieces, quickly fiddling, and in a few moments, hundreds of people in the field had been divided into three categories.

"Two hundred and sixty-two people are out, one hundred and eight people continue to be assessed, and three people pass. The elder's voice came from the big sword, and then the three people listed by Jiang Nian flew up out of thin air and went straight to the big sword.

"Disciple commands!" Mu Xiong flew to the center of the square, and the flying sword slashed into pieces, and the two hundred and sixty-two people who had been gathered together by the elders were also expelled from the field by him. Some of the teenagers who are out of the game are unwilling, or unconvinced, or sad and sad.

Jiang Nian saw it in his eyes, and he also sighed slightly, at that moment, the people on and off the field would have a different fate in this life. Is it the heavenly machine or these upper sects that are playing with the common people? Jiang Nian suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart, and this feeling of being treated as a chess piece made people both powerless and frightened.

If I can be stronger than this elder, will I be able to control my own destiny? Jiang Nian couldn't help but wonder a little, in his opinion, this elder was invincible, like a true immortal sitting and watching all beings, who else could manipulate his fate?

"You wait for one hundred and eight people, those who have cultivation are on the left side of the body, and those who have no cultivation are on the right side of the body!" Mu Xiong slashed the ground with a sword, using this as a boundary to face the one hundred and eight people in front of him.

Just when everyone was bustling and automatically classified, outside the national capital, next to the rock wall where Jiang Nian met Zhu Sanliang, a down-and-out figure stepped out of the dense forest. The man's black clothes were slightly torn, there was a strand of white hair on his left sideburns, and he kept muttering a name in his mouth, it seemed, Jiang Nian?

Everyone quickly stood still, and there were only twenty of the one hundred and eight teenagers on the left.

"You and twenty others can enter the outer gate of this sect, and in time, you can only enter the inner gate if you have achieved success, can you have any objections?" Mu Xiong's voice was slightly gentle, as long as there was cultivation in the body, it meant that the aura was unhindered. When these people enter the sect, most of them have the opportunity to enter the inner gate and become the true disciples of the sect.

Everyone shook their heads, but no one dared to answer. Most of the eighty-eight people on the right looked at the left with envy in their eyes, and a few beat their chests and feet, as if they were extremely annoyed.

"You don't have to be discouraged, this is a qi decision, if someone can sense the aura within an hour, they can enter my outer door, if there is no sense of qi, then eliminate, this is the last round of this test, I hope you seize the opportunity. Mu Xiong pinched the trick, and after a while, a stream of spiritual light shot out and fell on the eyebrows of everyone sitting cross-legged.

There were a lot of onlookers, but at this time, it was quiet, and no one dared to speak, because Mu Xiong's flying sword was spinning in the air, killing anyone who interfered with the test at any time.

Half an hour later, some people had already sensed the aura one after another, and after Mu Xiong's inspection, they were among the twenty people on the left, and the successful young people were all elated.

Just when Jiang Nian was envious and thinking about how to worship the Shangzong, the flying sword on his waist suddenly moved, and before he came back to his senses, the flying sword suddenly came out of the sheath and disappeared in a flash!

"Jiang Nian, I'm going to kill you!" Jiang Nian was surprised at how the flying sword could come out of its sheath for no reason, when a roar came from the direction of the city gate!

A figure swept over like a madman, with a wisp of white on his left sideburns, wasn't it the man in black who fled in the sunset fairy city!