Xu Qiu's words came out, and the rest of the sword prisoner disciples all looked frightened, Li Bichen was Li Yuanxin's hand-picked pair, and letting Wu Madman call the shots at this time was tantamount to pushing himself to the opposite side of Li Bichen. Let's not talk about the qualifications of myself and others, and what kind of vein they can enter, the latter is directly an inner disciple, if you want to rectify your own people, it is too easy.

So some people stepped back, meaning to draw a line with Xu Qiu raccoon. He thought that there was nothing big about this matter, although the clouds were scattered, but Li Bichen also used the method of driving the clouds to catch himself and the others, and the big things turned into small things, and the small things were turned into small things.

On the first day of entry, he pulled out these moths, which must have been disliked by the disciples.......

Everyone has their own thoughts, but there are still a few vindictive people, thinking that this matter must be explained, after all, they used to be people in the Sword Prison Valley, and the seventeen people here are to put it bluntly, from seventy old men to fifteen teenagers, the statement of the murderer in the Sword Prison Valley is not groundless.

If you pass 20, you will have lost a good time, and your achievements in the future will not be high. Therefore, most of the new disciples accepted by the Xianmen are young people under the age of eighteen, except for the disciples who are brought back from outside are quite old, and the rest of the disciples who can appear older are only the Sword Prison Valley.

Madman Wu didn't listen to Xu Qiu's words, but just said to Li Bichen: "Why do you ask me to forgive your sins? What are your crimes? I'm not a law enforcement disciple!"

Li Bichen is neither humble nor arrogant, and the etiquette is sufficient: "I haven't started yet, and now I am still a sword prisoner with a guilty body, and it is a sin not to speculate on the senior brother in the door privately." ”

The words are very euphemistic, what is speculation? That's a calculation, but if you say it, it will break the other party's face.

Although most of the immortal family cultivators don't care about these bells and whistles, within the big sects, the lower-level disciples still uphold the style of doing things in the world, and there is a bit of a fireworks.

The corners of Maniac Wu's mouth were hooked, and he secretly said that this kid is also a little interesting, and the words are good.

Don't dare to say calculations, and don't mention ideas, the way to do nothing is just the way to do nothing, but the way to go down.

But Nian was born in the Sword Prison Valley, which is also reasonable. The madman Wu turned his head to look at Xu Qiu, who originally had a hint of ridicule on his face, and he was happy in his heart, but when he saw Li Bichen accusing the madman Wu without a head or end, his heart suddenly became strange.

At this time, seeing Madman Wu look at him, Xu Qiu's heart suddenly chuckled, remembering the rumors he had heard. The immortal family has a method of transmitting sound into the secret, no need to move the mouth, only communicate with divine thoughts.

Xu Qiu Raccoon thought about it, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he thought that Li Bichen's accusation just now should be for making trouble for himself and others.

When that person used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret on Li Bichen, I am afraid it was already a warning.

Then his goal has been achieved, and the so-called seeking justice is just a rhetoric, Xu Qiu's head gradually calmed down, and there was a trace of turbidity on his body, and he suddenly felt excited, and reacted, his face was a little ugly.

"Blinded by the fire of the six desires?"

He wanted to stop the matter, but he didn't expect that the madman Wu who should have leaned towards them smiled strangely, and then asked, "Do you know what kind of technique this Li family kid is using?"

Xu Qiu raccoon subconsciously returned: "It's the method of driving the clouds!"

"Fart. ”

Madman Wu lightly spit out two dirty words from between his teeth, and the scolded Xu Qiu was stunned: "You rammer, remember it for me, the spell just now is the 'Qingxiao Thundercloud' of the Thunder Law, and it must be made by the disciples above the three bones, but it is practiced from the "Taihua Qingxiao Liangyi Lingxu True Solution", which is the most authentic Xuanmen Immortal Magic; Qi Jinyuan's sword prisoner Gu Zhengyun is incompatible with the breath of this Qingxiao Thundercloud, and it is contaminated with a trace of turbidity, just to carry you to the ground." ”

"I can't tell the difference between the two qi of the clear turbidity, and I am also a disciple of the Sword Prison Valley?"

The words stopped, and the madman Wu snorted coldly, but at this time, Xu Qiu Raccoon understood what the former meant.

That Qingxiao Thundercloud is an orthodox immortal method, which is contrary to the aura of the Sword Prisoner Robbery Cloud, Li Bichen has already consumed a lot just by using the Qingxiao Thunder Cloud, how could he mobilize the Qing Qi when he stood on the Sword Prisoner Robbery Cloud?

He has already seen through this matter, and now he will not break it, but just save face for you.

Xu Qiu looked around again, the eyes of those new and old disciples changed, and they were very different from Fang Cai, but they looked at their own expressions that were not quite right.

Damn it!

Xu Qiu Raccoon regretted it in his heart at this time, the fire of the six desires actually rushed to his head, and the three turbidity qi was really not easy to match, and this time it was a big mistake.

He was too eager to perform, but he fell behind, Li Bichen didn't speak before he came, and he looked light, just because he was waiting to see his jokes!

Madman Wu no longer paid attention to them, took out a piece of wooden seal out of nowhere, crushed it in his hand, and then he walked to the archway, and at this time, together with the young man who had first reached the top, there were already many people standing in Wuyang.

These are all disciples who come to the world, most of them are mortals in Tai'an Prefecture, after all, one state is too wide, and the rest of the big states want to come to worship the mountain, first of all, they must walk through the roaring and tumbling quicksand in the north, and the Wumang Mountain in the west with heavy snow all year round.

The two heavenly moats are not only difficult for mortals to cross easily, but cultivators dare not trespass. The reason is precisely because these two places are in the hands of the gods of the outer Dao, and they have an appointment with the Zhenyue Palace to help them suppress the Tai'an border.

If a powerful monk steps over the two places, the two gods will immediately awaken and strike at the person who has crossed the boundary. And the disciples and mortals with low cultivation can survive unharmed, provided that they can cross the 30,000 miles of quicksand Daze and the 4,000 zhang Wumang Tianshan on their own.

After the madman Wu brought those mortal disciples into the archway, the young people stood in one place, looking at the leading ground with excitement and some curiosity in their hearts, even if there were only mountains and rocks around.

The young people under the mountain are full of vitality, all of them are born with a natural heart, and they are very lively, even if they are a little restrained, but after seeing the towering and strange mountain cliffs around them, they are also attracted by those and become talkative.

On the contrary, the eighteen people in the Sword Prison Valley stood five steps away from the young people at the foot of the mountain, and they were clearly distinguished, both young and old, all of them looked gloomy, even if they were like Xu Qiu Raccoon Dog was angry, Li Bichen was indifferent, and Mu Xunyan was indifferent, but the eighteen people couldn't find a person who was laughing.

Whenever many teenagers meet the disciples of the Sword Prison Valley, they will always avoid it at the first time, and there is a little fierceness in the eyes of those people, even if it is a gentle person like Li Bichen, there is inevitably a trace of coldness in that gaze.

So some people asked these disciples what their origins were, and some of them understood: "Hey, these people are all former prisoners, what do you think they are? Now they just have a chance to worship in the immortal gate and wash away their sins." ”

"I see, they are Sword Prisoner Valley criminals?".

The inquirer suddenly realized, and when he looked at the disciples of the Sword Prison Valley again, there was an unnatural trace of contempt in his eyes.

To look down is not to look down on their cultivation, but to look down on their identity.

The madman turned around, holding a flat pole in his hand, carrying two buckets full of water without a lid. He pointed to the valley behind him, Li Bichen looked up, and saw two big black characters "Zhong Ling" slowly emerging on it.

I only heard the madman Wu say: "New disciple, some of you may know me, or you may not recognize me, I call you a madman, I don't have a name, just call it so." ”

"Behind this is Zhong Linggu, and my two buckets of water weigh a hundred catties. You carry this burden and walk through the Zhongling Valley, and whoever passes through it will pass the test. ”

After the madman finished speaking, the faces of the teenagers were in an uproar, and some of them looked slightly relaxed, and the secret way was fortunately to carry water, although the valley mouth was above, but if you want to enter the area at most, how many miles can you enter? They have been practicing since childhood, and they have long been in the realm of rebirth, and this hundred catties of water is really nothing.

And those with bad faces are all slightly poor in physical strength, they originally spent most of their physical strength climbing the three thousand stone steps to the sky, and at this time they have to carry a hundred catties of buckets, which is quite a headache.

The sword prisoner Gu is even more confused, these two buckets of water are only a hundred catties, they are all disciples of the Heavenly Vein, the realm of rebirth, these hundred catties of water can be lifted with one hand, walking like flying, I really don't know what kind of test this is.

Some people have secretly said that the assessment of the Immortal Gate is nothing more than this, what kind of mind is nonsense, and it is really just a formality?

Madman Wu took everyone's expressions into his eyes, sneered lightly, and then stepped on the stairs and walked into Zhong Ling Valley and disappeared.

Some people were eager to try, Li Bichen looked at the flat pole with strange eyes, but he was suddenly stunned, it turned out that he didn't know when, there should have been only one pair of flat poles and buckets, but I don't know when a hundred pairs appeared.

No matter how much attention you look, there are also eighteen more pairs of flat shoulders on the side of the Sword Prison Valley.

"Such a powerful immortal spell, is it a trick, or is it more with less?"

Mu Xunyan was surprised, at the same time, among those young people, there was already a tall man who lifted the flat pole, he carried this thing to his shoulders, and the two buckets of water were not shaking. Seeing this, he laughed and said proudly: "The Xianmen assessment is nothing more than this, I am in the mortal world, and the homework that the sect leader of the clan asks me to do every day is to carry water and cross the river, but it is only a few miles away, what is it?"

He stepped into Zhong Ling Valley by himself, and before the bold response dissipated, the next moment there was a terrible scream in the valley, and then with the sound of a bucket overturning, the tall young man suddenly lost his voice.

This time everyone was shocked, the madman Wu was not there, so someone stepped forward and leaned against the valley mouth to look in, but for a moment, his face instantly turned pale, and the blood faded.

The boy stammered, just pointed at Taniguchi, and said tremblingly, "Suo...... Ask ......"

He said something strange, so someone stepped forward again, and this time the latter's face was no better than the former, and he instantly shouted angrily: "This ...... How is this possible to pass?!"

"If you can't get by, go down the mountain and go home to farm!"

The loud laughter of the madman Wu came from the sky and echoed in front of the valley: "What is Zhong Ling? The mountains are delicate and the mountains are called Zhong Ling! There is only one iron cable in this Zhong Ling Valley, which is not long or short, it is only 365 meters, but there is a wind interspersed in it, and the spirit birds wander. It just so happens that you can see the beautiful scenery in this Zhongling Valley in just 300 meters, do you say it's beautiful?"

He laughed and closed his mouth, as if he was sarcastic, but many of the disciples in front of Taniguchi couldn't say a word.

Carrying a 100-pound bucket is nothing, but what if there is only one iron cable?