Thirty-six years after the Apocalypse.

In front of the gate of Sword Pavilion Mountain, there was a long table with scattered papers on the table, and Zhao Hua was sitting in front of the table bored.

The Sword Pavilion is about to start the introductory disciple assessment once every five years, and trivial matters like these records can only be placed on the heads of four generations of disciples like him.

Zhao Hua heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, didn't raise his head, picked up the brush and dipped it in the inkstone.

"Name. ”

"Lu Shen. ”

"Where are the people. ”

"Forgotten. ”

Zhao Hua frowned slightly and raised his head in displeasure.

I saw that the man was dressed in a black shirt covering his whole body, and his voice was calm, but he didn't expect it to be a teenager, and there were even a little freckles on his beautiful side face, but the most special thing was that the eyes were extraordinarily calm, calm... It even makes people feel indifferent.

Zhao Hua thought to himself that it should be the children of the nobles of the Tang Dynasty who were quite famous, and these guys who had no one in their eyes liked to play some boring tricks to hide their identities.

Zhao Hua filled in the name of a place on the paper at random, lowered his head and asked, "Hmm.... Have you ever practiced swords before?"

"I think I've practiced it. ”

Lu Shen looked into the distance and said casually, as if there was something there.

"Should?"

Zhao Hua was amused by these words, and asked curiously, "Then how many swords do you have?"

Lu Shen retracted his gaze and said, "There will be a lot at first, but later on, I will only remember one sword." ”

Zhao Hua quipped when he heard this: "Yo, it's pretty good, you can go back more and more when you practice." ”

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "Probably later, there is no one who can catch my second sword." ”

.....

"It's good, but it's a pity that he's a fool. ”

Lu Shen listened to the muttering words of the disciple behind him, his expression was calm, and he walked inside.

The floor inside the Sword Pavilion is paved with large bluestone slabs. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the blue sky and white clouds, there are a few rainbow lights in the sky from time to time.

After walking 300 meters, the boy found a wide pavilion in the pond on the right, and countless young men and women were standing quietly outside the pavilion.

In the center of the pavilion is a crystal jade stone, half a person high.

Everyone will exude a variety of brilliance after touching it with their hands, and most of them are mainly green mangs.

Lu Shen shook his head slightly, thinking that it had been so many years, but he didn't expect to use this old method full of loopholes again.

"Next, Mengyixiao. The middle-aged man in white with a sword in the center of the pavilion shouted loudly.

A cute little girl with two ponytails walked out of the crowd, her face white and tender like a delicate porcelain doll. She stretched out her white and tender right hand and gently rested it on the jade.

The pavilion suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, followed by the blue light turning blue, and soon after the blue light turned purple again, the purple light was dazzling.

With the change of color, a slight noise of chatter sounded outside the gazebo.

"Oh my God, it's a ground-level Kenshin. ”

"Tut-tut, at such an age, talent is one in a thousand, even in the Sword Pavilion, right?"

"Not only that, haven't you seen the group that came yesterday, the quality of the disciples of this generation is very good. ”

Jing Chang, the second-generation disciple in charge of the assessment in the pavilion, looked at this scene and nodded slightly, thinking that this time there would be many talented disciples.

The little girl's face was radiant and even gave people a sense of sacrosanctity.

Lu Shen looked at the little girl's delicate face from a distance, indifferent to the color change, Rufeng's eyebrows suddenly raised, as if he had found something interesting.

The little girl's hand in the pavilion refused to withdraw for a long time, and the purple qi in the sky became more and more intense and viscous, as if it was about to undergo some kind of transformation.

Jing Chang looked at this scene, first puzzled, and then his eyes showed disbelief, staring at the jade.

It's a pity that although those purple qi kept fusing and entwining, the purple light was shining, and it was almost turning into substance, and the jade even turned into purple stone, but the change he was expecting still did not appear.

The look on the little girl's face became more and more tired, as if just putting his hand on the jade had consumed all his attention.

Jing Chang felt a little regretful in his heart, and comforted softly: "It's okay, you're very good." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and stubbornly did not speak.

Lu Shen looked at this scene, saw the tenacity and persistence on her face, thought about it, and then glanced at the stone.

Before coming to the small pond, his eyes had never looked squarely at this sword stone that could test his cultivation talent.

And at this moment, he looked at it very seriously.

I only heard a bang.

In the center of the pavilion, the endless stacks of purple qi disappeared, and a golden light that was brilliant to the extreme appeared.

Accompanied by the cheers of the crowd like a boulder falling into the water, the irrepressible excited voice of the middle-aged man came from the gazebo.

"Mengyixiao, heaven-level sword heart!

The pony-tailed girl's face was red, and she smiled and revealed two cute little dimples, very happy, but a trace of incomprehensible doubt suddenly flashed in those big sly eyes.

She turned her head and saw the emaciated back of a black-shirted young man walking into the distance.

.....

Lu Shen came to the Sword Pavilion for the first time, and when he woke up from the long darkness, he heard that there was a Sword Pavilion in the north, and the Sword Pavilion had a sword mound, and there were 108,000 ancient swords hidden in the sword mound, so he wanted to come and see it.

The Sword Pavilion is located on the northern mountain range, composed of countless peaks and cliffs, it is one of the seven holy places of the Tianhai Continent, and it is also the holy place of sword seeking that countless sword cultivators dream of.

Lu Shen walked all the way, and at this time he was standing on the edge of a mountain cliff.

Further ahead was the location of the inner gate of the real Sword Pavilion, and there were three thousand terrifying sword formations guarding there.

A little girl jumped out from behind, her ponytail swaying from side to side behind her, and she was cute.

The ponytail girl jumped to Lu Shen's side, then jumped up and patted Lu Shen's shoulder, and said, "Hello, my name is Meng Yixiao." ”

Lu Shen looked at him and didn't speak.

"Hmm...."The little girl made a thoughtful gesture, then stretched out her hands and said happily: "I just passed the assessment, we will be brothers and sisters in the future!"

Lu Shen still didn't answer.

The pony-tailed girl puffed out her mouth and said angrily, "Why don't you talk!"

Lu Shen showed a look of curiosity and asked, "Now that the relationship between the human race and the demon race is so good, do the demon clans dare to come to the holy land of the human race to study and cultivate?"

The breeze gently blew and slapped on the surrounding green leaves, and the cliff was silent.

The second biggest secret in Mengyixiao's mind was told so lightly that her mouth suddenly opened wide and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Ahh

After half a ring, only a shrill scream was heard, and the little girl turned her head and ran, extremely fast, her horse's tail swaying in the wind. It's like a pink rabbit that meets a tiger and a leopard in the mountains and forests.

Halfway through the run, she was about to move away from the cliff, and the little girl with a panicked face dared to look back, only to be surprised to find that the man was still standing on the cliffside, and his body had not moved at all.

Meng Yixiao blinked her big watery eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously approached that direction step by step.

A few meters away from Lu Shen, the little girl suddenly asked in a crisp whisper, "Hey, why don't you come to arrest me?"

Lu Shen didn't reply, and asked, "Why did I arrest you?"

The little girl looked around and said nervously, "Because I.... It's not human. ”

Lu Shen closed his eyes and said indifferently: "On the road of the Great Dao, those who walk side by side with me, no matter the order, regardless of race, are all Taoist friends." ”