In the early morning, when the drizzle fell, there was a lovely girl with a snow-white sword on her back, facing Chen Anzhi's courtyard, standing on the bluestone path, no one in the house, no one in the yard, and in the kitchen, they had all been searched, and there was no trace of Chen Anzhi.

Luo Yuetong looked around the mountain road, feeling a little anxious, obviously promised yesterday that he would learn to cook with himself, but why did this person disappear.

On the majestic peaks, because of the light of the cliffs, surrounded by lush trees all over the mountain, overhead is the vast blue sky, a few wisps of clouds, and the white-clothed swordsman sitting on the edge of the cliff just constitutes a beautiful light ink landscape painting.

Luo Yuetong slowed down, walked to Chen Anzhi's side, looked sideways, suddenly stunned, and looked at this guy with wide eyes in disbelief.

Chen Anzhi's face was as usual, his white clothes were wet with morning dew, there was still a little crystal cold dew dripping down his hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked into the distance at the moment, even if Luo Yuetong sat beside him lightly, he didn't react.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yuetong waved in front of him.

After a long time, the young man with his eyebrows stretched out slowly exhaled and said with a smile: "I broke through." ”

"Huh?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Chen Anzhi's side face blankly.

Chen Anzhi didn't explain, he clearly felt the aura in his body, the broken aura was healed a little bit because of last night, if the aura before was like a trace of smoke rising from the extinguishing of a candle, then now it is a mist slightly floating in the teacup.

It's just that Chen Anzhi is not a person in the righteous world, and naturally he can't be divided by the realm of the righteous world, but if you compare it horizontally, it is probably the state of mind, that is, the first time to set foot on the immortal road.

Luo Yuetong didn't understand Chen Anzhi's words, nodded as if she didn't understand, and said with a smile: "Today is the day of the big test lottery, do you want to go and see it together?"

Chen Anzhi leaned back, lying on the dense lawn, looking at the sky, why did he worry about the little guy's words all night last night, and he didn't think about it, so he was in a bad mood before sunrise, but after sunrise, he looked at himself and found the unexpected joy of the spiritual sea, so he was in a good mood now.

"But I see that you haven't slept all night, so let's go back to the house and have a good rest. Luo Yuetong thought for a moment, and then said in a somewhat low tone.

"Let's go together. Chen Anzhi said with a smile, after sleeping for three thousand years, he had already slept enough, and now the spiritual sea is gradually stable, and his heart is gradually changing, and he finally has a little confidence, he is also a lot happier, and his natural energy is also a lot stronger.

The big test of the Yuanshan Sect is divided into two rounds, once every three years, the first round is called: ascending the building, it is the outer disciples who challenge the disciples on the nineteenth floor, the disciples on the nineteenth floor naturally needless to say, they are all dragons and phoenixes among the people, and the outer disciples are not, most of them are not talented but have good understanding, more or less plastic, and they are temporarily accepted as the outer door, and the disciples who have reached a certain level in the nineteenth floor teach and solve doubts. Every three years, the outer disciples who are advanced in cultivation will take this opportunity to challenge the disciples on the nineteenth floor, and during the competition, the first seat on the nineteenth floor will watch the battle to observe the talent and mind, and select the best ones to be included in the door.

The intention of this method is obvious, one is to motivate the outer disciples to practice hard, and the other is that the Yuanshan Sect recruits too many disciples every year, and it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes and miss some talents.

However, in recent years, few outer disciples have been able to pass the big test, and many of them have a few talented disciples, but compared with the dragon and phoenix on the nineteenth floor, they are overshadowed.

Except for one person, that is Luo Yuetong who Xue Changyi brought up the mountain, as for why Xue Changyi wanted to let him sharpen at the outer gate first after going up the mountain, no one knows, even Luo Yuetong himself doesn't understand.

The second round of the big test was called 'quasi-saint fight' by the disciples, and this title was not lacking in boasting, but as the best of the geniuses on the nineteenth floor, he did have the capital to become holy in the future.

In the second round of the big test, the nineteen pavilions each sent four disciples, and these four disciples drew lots to determine their respective opponents, and then competed, the winner entered the next round, and the winner drew lots again, and the nineteen disciples who won the final result will be qualified to enter the Sword Washing Building.

"I'll tell you, there are a lot of swords in the Sword Washing Building. Luo Yuetong explained to Chen Anzhi as she walked, and finally blushed for a long time before saying, "They are all very good swords." ”

The little guy hadn't read any books, and he couldn't say anything particularly apt, so he could only describe it as a good sword.

Du Yizhuang walked in front, shook his head helplessly, and turned around to correct: "It's the ancient sword of the ancestors." After speaking, he glanced at Chen Anzhi in a ghostly manner, who was looking at the distant landscape with no expression on his face.

When the rest of the senior brothers and sisters who followed heard this, they all burst into laughter, making the youngest girl's face a little redder.

Bypassing the square where the Eight Swords Stone Sculpture is located, passing through a winding white jade bridge, you can see the Sword Washing Building standing in the clouds and mist from a distance, revealing the vicissitudes of life, the atmosphere of simplicity, and it has existed for thousands of years.

Chen Anzhi stopped and looked, his heart sank quietly, and his indifferent eyes gradually became sharp.

Incomprehensible, surprised, angry, tired, the distant wind and rain that had curled up between the eyebrows before appeared, like an undercurrent surging under the vast and calm river.

He felt a very familiar sword intent, but now that sword intent was a little ethereal, as if it was extremely weak and shattered.

Chen Anzhi closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then opened them again, those complicated emotions all dissipated, replaced by a light breeze that could not be seen in the waves.

"Luo Yuetong, Ye Jianxi, He Sanxi. The white jade square in front of the Sword Washing Building was already crowded with white Dao robe disciples, Du Yizhuang finally found a vacant space, took out a yellowed piece of paper from the bamboo tube, wrote the names of the three people in turn, and called softly.

The three named people stepped forward with a smile on their faces, and He Sanxi was even more gearing up, looking eager to try.

Du Yizhuang pinched the paper, his eyes fell on Chen Anzhi, a little hesitant, from the first meeting, this young man was indifferent, he had never seen him show any other emotions, as if nothing happened to him.

"Chen Anzhi, Master asked me to ask you a question, the sword on your waist can't be unsheathed, would you like to pick another sword to make do?" Du Yizhuang hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples on the nineteenth floor were all dumbfounded, a random ancient sword in the sword washing building was enough to benefit the disciples for life, not to mention picking a sword to make do, this kind of absurd thing, just talking about the meaning of the master's question, it seems that the master has decided in his heart that this little junior brother who only worshiped the door yesterday will definitely win.

Of course, Luo Yuetong is not among them, she has long known that Chen Anzhi is very powerful, although she doesn't know how powerful it is, but it is more powerful than herself, and more than a little, so she is not surprised.

Chen Anzhi came back to his senses, looked at Du Yizhuang's eyes, gently rubbed the Mu Chunjian on his waist with his palm, and pondered.

Xue Changyi was telling the truth, Mu Chunjian could not be unsheathed, and there were many reasons for this, the most important point was that this was the Yuanshan Sect, and the narrow knife could not be easily pulled out, otherwise it would be a waste of these five sword intents.

The wind came through the mountains and rivers, Chen Anzhi thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "Chen is Chen Anzhi's Chen, and Anzhi is Anzhi's Anzhi." ”

The thick ink fell on the paper, leaving three strong and powerful block letters:

Chan Ann Zhi

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