Seeing everyone coming, the man in black in the mask led everyone to a hall on the second floor, only to see the spacious room full of cigarette smoke, the front of the incense table, the incense burner in the green smoke, full of fragrance.

On the wall behind the incense table hangs a huge portrait that occupies a third of the wall, with couplets on either side of the portrait.

Shanglian is: give up money, revenge will be avenged;

The next link is: Get Zhaoxue, why worry about the money not coming;

The horizontal batch is: it is long overdue.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and Di Hao is deeply attracted by the huge portrait. On the screen, an old man in a Confucian robe, holding a long sword under his crotch with his right hand and a long beard with his left hand, stepped on the top of the green mountain, looking at the white clouds in the distance. In front of the mountain is the boundless sea, with raging waves, seabirds circling in the sky, and clouds rolling in the sky.

In the upper left corner of the frame, there is an inscription poem with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, Di Hao looked at it carefully, and saw that it read:

"A little cold star shines on Kyushu,

Only for the sake of the world.

The rich and the poor have a price,

Money can also buy heads. ”

Di Hao felt countless sword qi rushing towards him, as if he was in a sea of swords, and there seemed to be severe pain coming from all parts of his body, as if he was being cut by ten thousand swords every inch of muscle in his body, and his heart was shocked.

Immediately closed his eyes, calmed down distracting thoughts, and ran the Taishang Induction Chapter, after a few breaths, the discomfort in the body gradually disappeared, and the mental power swept through the body, and he found that he was not injured. Is it a hallucination?

When he opened his eyes, he didn't dare to look at the picture anymore, and swept forward, only to see several people in black observing him, Di Hao grinned, looked away, and looked around, the other teenagers were staring at the picture dementedly, motionless, and pale.

Among them, there are already fine beads of sweat on their faces, and they are deep in it, suffering from pain. At this time, a low voice came from my ears:

"Wake up!"

The masked man in black's lips moved slightly, and he saw everyone wake up from the illusion one by one, let out a long breath, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity, but his face was still very pale.

The masked man in black looked at the crowd and continued:

"The portrait in front of you is the portrait of Ouyang Qingfeng, the patriarch of the Kai faction outside our building. Everyone put on the incense in turn, and after bowing three times and bowing to the portrait of the patriarch, they officially became the disciples of the outside world outside the building.

Then, retreat in this ancestral hall for a month, don't underestimate this retreat in the ancestral hall, maybe in a month, there will be a peerless swordsman born among you, you know, our ancestor is a peerless swordsman who has cultivated intermediate sword intent.

Since the ancestor accidentally turned into a Tao, the secret method of sword intent cultivation has been lost, and there are no swordsmen who have reached the intermediate level of sword intent in the outer building, although there are also a few peerless geniuses who have cultivated the prototype of sword intent, due to the lack of sword intent cultivation secret method, the sword intent has not been able to break through the primary level in life, but the combat effectiveness is still strong, and it is the best of the same generation.

After completing the retreat of the Patriarch Hall, Deacon Chu will give you exercises and martial arts, and use the remaining time to work hard to improve yourself. A year later, he went to the Black Forest, 500 miles away, for a three-month closed trial in the wild. The surviving disciples are promoted to inner disciples. Let's get started!"

As soon as the masked man's voice fell, someone stood up and walked forward, coming to the incense table. Light the nine incense burners, raise your hands above your head, insert them into the incense burner, take a few steps back, kneel on the futon, bow nine times, stand up and retreat to the side.

Di Hao watched everyone walk forward one by one and bow down, and finally when it was his turn, he also followed the example of others, and stood aside after kneeling.

The masked man said to the strong man with a beard: "Deacon Chu, the training of the outer gate will be handed over to you." ”

After saying that, leave with the others. After Deacon Chu sent away the men in black, he turned around and said to everyone:

"From now on, you will eat and live together, except for going to the hut, you will not be allowed to leave this room, and you will be in retreat for a month.

During the retreat, no one interferes with what you want to cultivate, but you are not allowed to fight with each other and interfere with others' cultivation.

I'm also here to retreat with you, so you can come to me if you have any questions about your cultivation. Those three troublesome boys, go to Deacon Zhu to get tools to clean the thatched house! After the punishment is over, go back here and retreat together. ”

After speaking, he looked at the three young men surnamed Wang, and the three of them walked out stupidly. Deacon Chu sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes and entered the cultivation.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate. Di Hao glanced at the portrait, stepped back, and when he retreated to a place thirty meters away from the portrait, he looked up at the portrait again, and felt that the sword intent emanating from the portrait did not do any harm to him.

Staring at the portrait, slowly walking forward step by step, when he walked twenty-five meters away from the portrait, he felt the sword qi coming from his face to make his skin slightly painful, and a small sword seemed to be about to burrow into his body, as if he felt that as long as he took a step forward, he would fall into the sea of sword intent.

Sitting down cross-legged, cultivating the Taishang Induction Chapter, suddenly, I felt the space in the sea of consciousness trembling slightly, mobilized my spiritual power to check carefully, and found that there was a blurry gas trembling in the right hand of the self-visualization figure that I had visualized on weekdays.

Hmm? When did there become a hazy gas? What is this gas? The spiritual power approached, and slowly realized.

When the spiritual power approached the air mass, it was swept away by a suction force, and it was perceptible that there was a terrifying flow rate and thin sword qi within the air mass.

Di Hao suddenly realized that this should be the artistic conception that he comprehended when he practiced the soul-chasing sword technique, and it should be the artistic conception of "fast".

Unexpectedly, the penance in the recent period of cultivation actually condensed into an air mass in the sea of knowledge. Mobilize your mental power, treat the air mass as a small sword, and visualize.

Suddenly, the phantom of sword intent within three meters of the body frantically converged, burrowed into the center of the eyebrows, and submerged into the phantom of the air mass of the "fast" artistic conception in the sea.

The tingling sensation in the skin suddenly disappeared, and the phantom of the air mass in the sea began to converge and change after absorbing the majestic sword intent.

At this time, Di Hao felt that he had entered a space full of murder in a sea of blood. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the corpses were all over the field, and the sword qi in the sky converged towards him, condensing into a long sword in front of him.

The body of the sword is scarlet, exuding a ferocious, violent, and ruthless coldness. Looking at the fierce sword in front of him, he had boundless hatred in his heart, full of violent emotions, and drove himself to pick up the sword in front of him and kill everyone in the world.

Di Hao hurriedly ran the Taishang Induction Technique, preparing to resist the erosion of the murderous aura of the fierce sword, but he couldn't sense the self-observation in this space.

If you can't sense the self-visualization, you can't run the Taishang Induction Technique, at this time, Di Hao's eyes are blood-red, and the killing intent rushes straight to the sea of knowledge, and there is a heart-rending pain from the sea of knowledge.

"Ahh

With an angry roar, he opened his crimson eyes, and his murderous gaze swept towards the people around him, looking like he was about to attack at any moment.

"Boy, don't wake up yet!"

There seemed to be a thunder explosion in his ears, Di Hao's body trembled for no reason, the scarlet in his eyes slowly receded, his brain gradually cleared, and he felt that everyone's eyes were staring at him, looking left and right, seeing everyone looking like a ghost, looking at himself curiously, I don't know what happened.

"Boy, you were devoured by the sword intent just now, and you almost lost your mind. Take ten steps back, and then feel the sword intent. ”

When Di Hao heard Deacon Chu's words, he realized how dangerous he was, if Deacon Chu hadn't woken up in time, he would be in danger of going mad.

Yi Yan took ten steps back, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate. Here, the sword intent around the body was relatively thin, and the consciousness no longer fell into the blood sea space.

The fuzzy gas in the sea of consciousness has turned into a blurry sword shadow of an inch in size, and with the continuous injection of sword intent, it is slowly increasing, and the sword shadow is slowly becoming clearer.

A long time has passed, and I suddenly found that the sword intent in the room is emanating from the handwriting in the portrait, and it seems that the author is writing with a sword intent pen. Staring at the first word of the four lines of the poem on the painting.

This first word is "one", just like a swordsman swinging his sword to slash the earth, and a deep ravine composed of sword intent appears in his eyes, lying across the sky.

I didn't dare to use the eye of the sky, stared at the word "one" tightly, and slowly blurred my gaze, feeling that everything in front of me had changed.

The vast earth was boundless, the sun and stars could not be seen in the gray sky, a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and a huge sword flew from the sky, and the sword was suspended in the air motionless.

Gradually, the sword exuded a kind of momentum, this momentum can open the heavens and the earth, collapse the sea and shatter the mountains, although the sword blade is not unsheathed, the sword qi that destroys the world fills the whole world.

The sword qi impacted Di Hao's body, and he felt like a rootless duckweed floating in the big waves of sword qi, drowning in the sea of sword qi.

Floating and floating like this, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape this boundless sea of sword qi. The surrounding teenagers suddenly found that Di Hao's sitting body was floating, swaying from side to side, all of them were shocked and hurriedly dodged.

Deacon Chu also suddenly sensed a faint sword momentum rushing towards him and opened his eyes. Seeing Di Hao's strange appearance, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

He waved his hand to stop the panic of the other teenagers, and stared at Di Hao intently. At this time, Di Hao was floating in a daze, and the sword momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

A day passed, and Di Hao showed no signs of waking up. It was like a sharp sword suspended in the air, exuding a chilling chill.

The young men had no intention of cultivating, and watched from afar, guessing what had happened to Di Hao.

"Brother, has this kid comprehended the sword intent?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"The sword intent is so easy to comprehend, I think, it may be controlled by the sword intent, stay away, don't get mad for a while, take us to practice the sword. ”

When everyone heard this, they thought that what had happened the day before was vivid, and the kid almost attacked them, and everyone retreated backwards for some distance unconsciously.

Three days later, in the sea of sword qi where Di Hao's consciousness was located, the sword qi was already extremely thick, and finally shattered the space, and the consciousness was thrown out of the shattered sword qi space.

The consciousness returned to the body, the body smashed to the ground, opened the mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the face was pale, which was the impact of the consciousness when the space was shattered, and it was slightly injured.

When he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was looking at him in surprise from a distance, not knowing what was happening. At this time, the voice of the masked man came from Deacon Chu's ear:

"You take everyone to the practice room on the first floor for retreat, and give this place to the young man who exudes sword momentum to use. No one is allowed to disturb!"