Tiancang Prefecture

The aura here is very rich, and he took a breath lightly, his body couldn't help but be excited, and he was extremely refreshed, and even his cultivation was a little refined, Tang Xian thought to himself that if he cultivated here, the speed would definitely be more than several times that of Zhao Guo.

"It's finally out!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh a few times, and after a while, there was no longer suppression of cultivation, and the cultivation of the old man in black and white robes had recovered to the realm of Jindan.

As soon as the black-robed old man came out, he laughed a few times, and suddenly his eyes were cold, he turned his head to look at Sanyu, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, hand over the old man's things! For the sake of you bringing me out, the old man will spare you from death!"

"Dead old man, you still know that I brought you out, that is, a transaction, how can there be a reason to return it, so your remarks are planning to go back on your word?" Sanyu said calmly

The black-robed old man smiled contemptuously and shouted: "What's the matter, I originally wanted to let you live, but since you don't know what to do, the old man simply came to take it himself." ”

The white-robed old man seemed to know that this would happen, and he didn't help anyone, but quietly took a few steps back, and glanced at the big fish seller beside Sanyu in the field with fear.

"You're no match for him!"

Just when Sanyu wanted to try the gap between himself and Jindan realm, a crisp and loud voice came from his ears, and Sanyu immediately stopped in place, looking at the black-robed old man with pity.

As if he didn't know, the old man in the black robe raised his palm and slapped it towards Sanyu, and when he was approaching, the big man who sold fish just waved his right hand at will, and the old man in the black robe was frightened, and immediately spurted blood, and was repelled dozens of steps, and then his whole body exploded, and the whole person turned into a wisp of ashes, until he disappeared in front of him.

After the black-robed old man turned into ashes, the white-robed old man immediately bowed to the fish seller, and then said to Sanyu: "He is the ancestor of Sanmumen, he died here, and Xiaoyou is in trouble." Thank you very much this time, the old man Lingjian Sect Heyun, the old man will do what he says, if he needs it in the future, he can come to me! The old man takes the first step and says goodbye!"

From the direction where the black-robed old man disappeared, a golden pill flew in front of him, Sanyu took it into his arms, and when he turned around and wanted to ask about the identity of the big man who sold fish, there was no big man on the side.

Sanyu followed Tang Xian's direction and chased away in an instant. When Tang Xian and the clone converged, Ouyang Xia said goodbye softly and left here with a hoe, he wanted to see the world. The clone immediately flew behind Tang Xian and became Tang Xian's shadow.

It has been more than a month since I came here, and I gradually became familiar with everything here, Tiancang Prefecture is full of sects, capable people come out in large numbers, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the aura is strong, this place belongs to the south of Tiancang Prefecture, the Spirit Sword Sect is the big sect here, and the existence of the same column is the ghost sect, the Sanmu Gate.

"Alas, have you heard? Spirit Sword Sect Ancestor, Heyun is back......"

"How is it possible, hasn't Ancestor Heyun died a long time ago..."

"That's because you are lonely and unheard, Heyun Ancestor is not an immortal, but went to a mysterious place, was trapped there, and recently got out of trouble and came back..."

"Mysterious place! A mysterious place that can actually let Heyun Ancestor go, there must be a moving treasure there!"

"Let's not talk about these aside, after the Heyun Ancestor came back, the Spirit Sword Sect began to open the sect and accept qualified disciples, and from now on, it will last for a month to be the time for the sect to recruit disciples. ”

"Really, then I'll have to take the dog and test it..."

Tang Xian sat at a table, drinking wine one by one, he came to this restaurant and was already half a pillar of incense, hearing this, he groaned for a while, Tang Xian disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

Spirit Sword Sect

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be a paradise-like fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers.

Directly ahead, a towering mountain, a thousand rocks showing, clouds and mist, unable to see the details, sometimes there are one or two beast roars. A twisted stone path winds down from the peak, like a picture of the scenery, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. A sense of seclusion arises slowly.

Looking up from afar, there is a large hall at the top of the mountain, although it is covered by clouds and mist, but bursts of colorful light flicker, which makes people can't help but rise to worship at a glance.

Next to the main hall, a long stone bridge stretched out like a crescent moon, extending into the void clouds and mist, connecting with another mountain peak.

Outside the mountain gate, there were no less than 100 people standing, all of whom had heard that the Spirit Sword Sect had accepted people to worship immortals, and most of them were teenagers.

That's when it happened. Suddenly, clouds fluttered in the sky. A sword light burst through the air like lightning. After the sword light dissipates. On the ground stood a young man in gray. The young man's eyes were bright. Exudes an ethereal and extraordinary temperament. His expression was cold. His eyes swept over the dozens of teenagers in front of him. Said in a cold voice: "

"You are all people who want to join the Spirit Sword Sect, but I solemnly tell you that the Spirit Sword Sect is not so easy to enter, not only focusing on qualifications, but also focusing on whether you have a relationship with the sword!"

The young man glanced at everyone again, his voice was emotionless, and said, "Among you, only a few of you will be selected to become disciples of my Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Cultivating immortals, valuing talents, the next first test is to see if your spiritual roots are sufficient. Now you line up and come to me one by one to touch this crystal ball and test your qualifications, if the crystal ball is bright, it means that you have cultivation qualifications. Come, you can go on the second round, that young man, come over first!" the young man was expressionless, and casually ordered a teenager in the front row.

The young man's legs trembled slightly, and he walked over cautiously, pressed his left hand on the crystal ball, and then pressed it with his right hand, the crystal ball was silent, dim, and the test young man shook his head and said indifferently: "All qualifications, unqualified, stand on the left." ”

The boy seemed to have lost all his strength at once, his expression was gloomy, and he walked to the left with blank eyes, and was silent.

Then it was the turn of a teenager, who stepped forward nervously.

"Unqualified!

"Not qualified. ”

"Not qualified. ”

"Not qualified. ”

More than a dozen people in a row. None of them are qualified. Young people on the right. Until now, there has not been a single one.

A young girl walked up uneasily, her hands lightly touched the crystal ball, and at this moment, the volatile protrusion. The crystal ball instantly shone brightly, and the white light on the ball flashed three times in a row.

"Sanpin Linggen, not bad, little girl, you passed the first round of the test, and stand on the right first! ”

The test youth's eyes lit up, and he looked at the girl and nodded appreciatively. He pointed to the right. The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and was so excited that she walked to the right side excitedly.

"Next!"