The sword light in the Death Sword Tomb was agitated, and a senior brother held a peachwood sword, which was wrapped with a steaming mist, burning at a high temperature, like a fire cooking oil, dissipating all those evil qi.

Compared with the two gates of death, the scene in the two gates of life and mystery is a little weird, there is no fierce thunder, and there is no violent storm. There are countless dead trees in the living gate, and once a living creature enters, those dead trees will be like sharks that smell blood, winding towards the place where the living person is, until the pure qi in his body is devoured. But at this time, the man should have become a human being, and he should have died thoroughly.

The horror of the living gate lies in the endless life, although those dead trees look like they are dying, but in fact, they hide a sharp edge inside, like bloodthirsty monsters, and deceive all beings with their appearance.

In the Xuanmen, there are many mechanisms, and there are countless changes, the reason is that in the Death Sword Tomb, many failed or damaged Qimen weapons are gathered by the dead energy, although it is a phantom, but the killing power is real, if you are careless, you will die directly in it.

The four gates of the Dead Sword Tomb are transformed by four different types of dead soldiers, among which the dead soldiers buried the broken embryos, the Evil Gate buried the soldiers damaged and damaged in battle, the Shengmen buried the abandoned soldiers without the owner, and the Xuanmen buried the soldiers of the Qimen Dunjia.

The door of death is fierce, the door is fierce, the door is afraid, and the door is treacherous.

The disciples of the rank fought fiercely among the four gates, each showing their magical powers, in order to break the door and enter the grave, and take a dead soldier to promote the true inheritance.

Finally, after a fierce battle, in the middle of the door of death, a disciple broke through the barrier and rushed into the tomb of the dead sword.

A yellow-robed disciple exclaimed: "It's Senior Brother Qiu Yan of the Wind Law lineage!"

"The wind is fierce, and at this time, I broke through the door of death and entered the championship!"

"It seems that this generation of True Inheritance Chief has been decided!"

Everyone was amazed, only to see a disciple in the Death Gate holding an ancient mirror, the mirror was engraved with strange patterns, and at this time it emitted a blazing light, dispersing the three turbid qi in the Death Sword Tomb.

Qiu Yan held the ancient mirror in his hand, shot out a divine light, and sensed that there was a strong dead soldier in the depths in front of him, and he was about to move, but suddenly the change rose sharply.

Hundreds of soldiers shook, and some dead soldiers broke through the ground and slashed at Qiu Yan, who snorted coldly, and the ancient mirror shook, bursting out a divine light, smashing the earth-breaking soldiers.

Thundered!

A soldier is broken and a soldier rises, there are many dead soldiers in the dead sword tomb, the killing and robbery are endless, the three turbidities are running, and the slightest carelessness is the danger of life.

Therefore, three Zhenyue elders will be sent in the outside world to hold the Kui Niu Drum to suppress the array, once there is a change in the tomb, the Kui Niu Drum will immediately vibrate, suppress the three turbid qi with the power of the earth immortals, and resolve the killing and robbery of hundreds of soldiers.

Qiu Yan was photographed by a hundred soldiers, and the ancient mirror in his hand shook one after another, shattering those weapons, and at this time, the ground cracked, and a strong murderous aura broke through the ground, turning into a sword light and slashing towards the sky.

At this moment, the outside world was in an uproar.

A disciple was shocked: "Is it a Hundred Folds Magic Soldier?!"

"The prototype of the treasure of human immortals?!"

"There are such dangerous dead soldiers, if this were to replace me, I'm afraid I'd be dead now. ”

There was a yellow-robed disciple patting his chest, his face full of fear.

The realm of the outer disciples is not high, and in the face of the death soldiers of the rudimentary form of the immortal treasure, there is only one way to die.

As soon as the prototype of the human immortal treasure came out, carrying a hundred soldiers with murderous aura, the power of the three turbidities, instantly suppressed the light of the ancient mirror, this mirror is not up to the human immortal treasure, and it is even worse than this sword.

Qiu Yan fell into a bitter battle for a while, he was in the realm of Jiedan, and his strength was equal to that of Li Yuanxin, but at this time, the ancient mirror was pressed, and his body of Xuan mana could not be exerted fifty percent, and he received the restriction of three turbidity qi everywhere.

He was a little anxious in his heart, and this time he also blamed himself for being too radical, and came here first, but he didn't expect that there was a prototype of the treasure revival here to stop him, this time he was in a dilemma, but there was no way.

"Oh no, Senior Brother Qiu Yan is trapped. ”

"How can the murderous aura of a hundred soldiers be a good match, coupled with the prototype of the human immortal treasure, the death sword moves are fierce, the sword and sword cost people's lives, and the ancient mirror is directly suppressed, and it can't drive away the turbidity. ”

"Falling short...... Wait, that's!"

The yellow robe of the outer door exclaimed, and for a while, everyone looked inside.

A white-robed disciple stepped forward, holding a banana iron fan, and suddenly fanned forward, and in an instant, the wind and thunder, and the prototype of the human immortal treasure was hit, and he immediately retreated.

The murderous aura of the rest of the hundred soldiers was all scraped away, and it was Li Yuanxin who came!

"Liangyi Gangfeng!"

Li Yuanxin urged the Yin Yang Weeping Cloud Fan, and the violent wind surged, carrying the Qingxiao Divine Thunder to shake back the prototype of the human immortal treasure.

Outside, Lei Fa cheered: "It's Senior Brother Li Yuanxin!"

"As soon as the Yin and Yang Weeping Cloud Fan comes out, who can resist?!"

The prototype of the Supreme Treasure of the Human Immortal was enraged, and immediately mobilized the dead soldiers around him, and the sound of breaking the ground was endless for a while, countless dead soldiers ascended to the sky, and the three turbid qi rioted, gathering on the sword body of the Supreme Treasure Prototype, slashing towards Li Yuanxin!

Li Yuanxin waved the Yin Yang Weeping Cloud Fan to meet the battle, but at this time, Qiu Yan was a little stunned, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly fled, but he flew directly inside, throwing the prototype of the human immortal treasure to Li Yuanxin.

His actions made the disciples outside sluggish, and the disciples of the Lei Fa lineage immediately reprimanded angrily: "Senior Brother Li went to save him, but he ran away?!"

"The wind law is so irresponsible?!"

The Thunder Vein disciple questioned, and the Wind Law was silent, and at this time, a voice came from the sky, shocking everyone.

"There is no senior brother or junior brother in the Death Sword Tomb, whoever takes the lead will be the chief of the true legend! Li Yuanxin gave up the position of chief and went to help Qiu Yan, it was also his own decision, what Qiu Yan was, it was also his own business!"

A handsome disciple came by the clouds, his face was cold, he was dressed in a two-yi robe, and he was obviously a true disciple!

The Fengfa Pulse suddenly had a backbone, and they all stepped forward to salute the disciple, and the disciple returned the salute, and then turned his gaze to the inside of the Death Sword Tomb, ignoring the angry gaze of the Leifa Sect.

"The wind law is a true lineage, Su forgets to return!"

A Lei Fa disciple spoke in a low voice, and Su Wanggui glanced at him and said indifferently: "Today's true legend is promoted....... Forgive you for not calling the sin of true preaching and respect. ”

"Let's give you a few thin noodles for Lei Fasanzhen, otherwise I will be embarrassed when I turn around and be cleaned up. ”

His tone was emotionless, and he didn't take the Lei Fa disciples in his eyes at all.

The disciples of Lei Fa were annoyed and angry, but the three true inheritors were not there, and they could only endure this evil breath.

On the viewing platform, all the out-of-body gods were talking, and when Ram Yu saw Qiu Yan throw away Li Yuanxin, he immediately smiled and said to Elder Zhou: "I said Zhou Wenhui, you disciple.... It's the wind law lineage, right? The boy from the Lei law line helped him get out of trouble, but his hand of golden cicada shelling is quite slippery. ”

Elder Zhou's face was slightly gloomy, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Although it is all up to you in the Death Sword Tomb, isn't this kid's way a little ...... There seems to be a lot of dislike between your disciples here....."

"The four veins of wind, rain and thunderclouds come from the same source, and they should support each other, but at the moment, they are a little too attached to their own interests, and I don't know how your sect teaches disciples to get along with each other on weekdays.......

Before Ram Yu finished speaking, the out-of-body god of Jinting Palace on the side interjected: "Ram Daoist, these things are all matters of Zhenyue Palace, you and I are both people from other sects, so there is no need to say much, just wait and see what happens." ”

"Hehe.... What Daoyou said is very true, but it is my ram feather who has a lot of mouths, Elder Zhou, no wonder, no wonder. ”

Elder Zhou waved his hand, saying that it was okay with the ram feather on his face, but he was already vigilant in his heart, and secretly said that this rotten land is really not good for those who come, and those who are good are not coming.

However, it was said that Li Yuanxin was fighting with the soldiers, and at this time, Qiu Yan had already arrived in the depths of the Death Sword Tomb, and the strong death soldier he had sensed before was here.

This soldier's spirit has been completely destroyed, and even the three turbidity qi have almost disappeared, leaving only a shell, which can be used as a material for casting, and the [Demon Suppression Mirror] in his hand can be promoted to a human immortal treasure, and he himself can also turn into a human immortal.

Three times back, Qiu Yan took the troops and returned, at this time Li Yuanxin had already suppressed the hundred soldiers, and the prototype of the immortal treasure saw the yin and yang weeping cloud fan fierce, and only turned into a streamer and fled, which was considered to admit defeat.

This soldier has a spirit, which is completely different from the rest of the dead soldiers, and it is caused by the creation of heaven and earth in the tomb of the dead sword, and the reason is precisely because death is the ultimate life, and there will always be things that follow the truth and transcend the rules.

Li Yuanxin withdrew the Yin Yang Weeping Cloud Fan, and by the time he came out of the Sword Tomb, Qiu Yan and another Feng Fa disciple were already waiting in front of him.

With a helpless smile, Li Yuanxin stepped forward, stood with his head bowed, and waited for the rest of the disciples to come out of the grave.

In the outside world, Li Bichen saw Li Yuanxin's helpless smile, and he was also quite a pity, if he hadn't saved Qiu Yan before, then the chief at this time must have been Li Yuanxin's mistake, this time it was thankless, looking at Qiu Yan's expression, it didn't seem to accept Li Yuanxin's feelings.

The chief of the true biography missed out, Li Bichen shook his head, but seeing Li Yuanxin's expression, he didn't seem to care about the position of the chief true biography.

Elder Si Li stepped down from the viewing platform, and at this time, another hour had passed, and the rest of the follow-up disciples had already been counted and stood outside the Death Sword Tomb.

Twenty-four people went to half of it, and a total of twelve people were given the position of true inheritance.

The scroll appeared in Elder Sili's hand, and he waved it open, and began to recite the names of the twelve.

Everyone has a soldier in their hands, and if they go back to refine this soldier, they can improve their magic weapon level, and if they are strong, they can also turn into a human immortal treasure. At this time, such as Qiu Yan, Li Yuanxin and his ilk are only one step away from the immortals, and they can take this opportunity to break through and turn into the body of a real human immortal.

And to become a disciple of the true lineage, there will be a spirit pill in Taihua Peak to help the true lineage be promoted to a human immortal.

Elder Si Li's voice fell, and then he said, "The promotion of the True Transmission has been completed, give the two Yi Xuan Robes!"

"The new disciple has begun!"

All the disciples were discussing, and at this time, there was a mysterious light in the sky, except for Li Pichen, the rest of the new disciples were all shining with a hallway.

And Li Bichen, the only one who was not illuminated by Xuanguang, naturally became the object of discussion among many disciples.

"Why doesn't he have Xuanguang to add him?"

"I don't know ......"

"I heard that he is Senior Brother Li Yuanxin's leading pair?"

"Is that true? Senior Brother Li is such a proud person, why would he choose such a sword prisoner as a pair?"

"Yes, this kid didn't even listen to Kui Niu's three shocks before he could open a vein, and the thunder sound was very small....."

"This talent..... It's weak, it's really weak. ”

Several disciples' eyes flickered, and their expressions staring at Li Bichen were a little strange.

"In other words, he has already been designated as a disciple of the Thunder Vein?"

"It seems so. ”

"With such a cowardly body, can you actually enter the Lei Fa line?"

At this time, listening to the surrounding discussions, the face of the disciple of Lei Fa's first line was also quite ugly, and the identity of the sword prisoner was not talked about for the time being.

Looking at the eyes around him, Li Pichen was quite surprised, it seemed that when he opened his pulse before, he was misunderstood by the rest of the disciples about condensing and clearing qi, and now he feels that his qualifications are not high.

At this time, Li Yuanxin fell, Li Bichen stepped forward and made a mockery of Li Yuanxin, Li Yuanxin returned the salute, and then swept his eyes around, but he understood seven or eight out of ten in his heart, and immediately felt funny, and he didn't explain, but said to Li Bichen: "Let you watch a good show, now you can go back with me and refine the immortal bones!"

Li Pichen asked: "In a battle of true inheritance, why did Senior Brother Fang bother to save that Qiu Yan? Otherwise, wouldn't he be the chief now?"

Li Yuanxin shook his head and said freely: "I saved him to follow my heart, I was the same door, I came from the same source, and I did it casually." Although even if I don't save him, his life will not be in danger, but what if it is not a dead soldier who is facing him, but a demon murderer? Without Kui Niu Drum and the elders, if he doesn't save him, what will be the result?"

Li Bichen shook his head and smiled: "Senior brother is righteous, junior brother is not as good as junior brother." ”

Follow the heart, this is Li Yuanxin's path, Li Bichen thought, it seems that this senior brother of his is cultivating the heart path, and it is worthy of having a heart in his name.

Li Bichen asked again: "Then can the senior brother get something?"

Li Yuanxin didn't speak, just paused slightly, and then a wave of artistic conception emanated, changing his whole temperament.

"I have cultivated the One Yuan Meditation Heart Sutra to the limit before, but I have not been able to break through the barrier, and this time, I have finally stepped into the Soul Condensation Realm!"

Li Yuanxin replied, with a hint of joy in his eyes, while Li Bichen blinked and saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations, senior brother. ”