That graceful sexy body undoubtedly attracts everyone's attention, a beauty, especially a powerful beauty, can stimulate the conquest in a man's heart even more, so at this moment, most men are thinking about strange emotions in their hearts.

When the bewitching girl broke through to the eight hundred layers, she couldn't help but sweat, and she didn't look so relaxed, and the movements of the two white and tender lotus arms were already stiff.

But no matter what, this girl is undoubtedly the first person in this group of disciples, and even if people like Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun are so proud that they disdain it on the surface, they have to admit the strength of this woman in their hearts.

With a chuckle, Xuantian Shura seemed to be very happy at this time, his indifferent face did not match his usual expression, and even because he was in a good mood, the frequency of his right hand stroking his long beard became faster.

"Let's go, it's impossible for this girl to step on all the steps, and after three years, sit and wait for the disciple to enter the inner door, but Wu Tianshan, you have to cultivate well, don't be surpassed by others when the time comes, then you will lose your master's face, haha." ”

Wu Tianshan looked embarrassed, the corners of his mouth lifted helplessly, and his siblings grabbed his long hair helplessly, and then pretended to be relaxed, and his expression was relaxed and he chuckled.

"Hehe, uncle, you have been practicing with my master for hundreds of years, why have my master accepted several apprentices, but you still have no successor, because you look much better when you smile now than you usually have a straight face haha. ”

"Stinky boy. I think you've had itchy skin lately, so let's practice it. Xuantian Shura suddenly became angry and scolded.

"Uncle Shi, I'll go first and go back to practice. When the last word was finished, Wu Tianshan had already rolled up a yellow sword light, like silk with a little light curtain, flashed away, and a few breaths gradually disappeared.

When Wu Tianshan left, Xuantian Shura's original chuckling expression gradually became lonely, after many years of loneliness, he didn't want to be like this, but he always had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.

sighed lightly, glanced back at this batch of disciples, and then without blinking, the space around him rippled, like hot water boiling, and the Xuantian Shura disappeared in an instant, and the only thing that made the Xuantian Shura feel relieved at this time was this year's batch of disciples.

And on the Qitian Road, when the last bit of spiritual power of the bewitching girl disappeared, that is, when she stopped, until this moment, the trial was completely over, everyone had a different taste in their hearts, when the enchanting girl could no longer move, Zhou Zhijiao controlled the flying sword, a circle, came to the top of everyone's heads, and at the same time the loud voice also spread.

"At the end of this trial, the last eighty-six people passed, and all those below the three hundred floors were eliminated, and the rest of you are officially a member of the Xuantian Sword Gate, so far, the Xuantian Sword Gate is your home, and the purpose of our Xuantian Sword Gate is that you are not allowed to bully the weak with your strength, but when others bully you, the entire sect is your backing. ”

The faint smile on Coach Zhou's face expressed his affirmation of this group of disciples, for a person like him, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, seeing that the disciples' literacy this time is much stronger than the previous two times, how can he not be equally happy in his heart.

The words were full of passion and enthusiasm, which made the departure of the automatic old man, Zhao Jiuge, who had been floating outside, have a strong sense of belonging, at this moment he was proud of this sect, and at this moment he also decided to bloom his own residual heat for this sect.

But for those who did not pass through dozens of figures, there was no blood at all, but the chill of falling into an ice cave.

The faces of those who could not accept this fact were dull, and their lips opened and closed slightly, full of helplessness.

And those radical teenagers have already blushed and shouted thickly, just because of the unwillingness in their hearts, you must know that if you miss this entry, you will have to wait until ten years later, and in the next ten years, you have already missed the selection conditions for the entry, which makes these teenagers who have seen the wonderful cultivation and the pleasure brought by strength how can they accept this fact.

"Hmph, what sect has such strict selection conditions, and Yuehua Academy doesn't have so many conditions. ”

"If you don't keep your master here, you can stay here freely, so you don't believe that there is no place to accept me!"

"Teaching Zhou, can you be accommodating, even if it's just an outer disciple. ”

For a while, or the atmosphere, or annoyance, or begging voices came, looking at the expressions on the faces of those eliminated disciples, Zhao Jiuge felt a little touched in his heart, if it wasn't for the inheritance left by Ye Wuwu by chance, he might be like them, and the scene when facing the elimination would also be like this.

The corners of his mouth laughed at himself, maybe it's not that he doesn't have to worry about the night, he can't even touch this road, he has already fled to the mountains, or he is still wandering, let alone knowing Su Su.

Hum.

A burst of anger snorted from Teach Zhou's nose, and these disciples couldn't help but shudder, and the temperature seemed to be a few words lower.

"Who dares to insult the Xuantian Sword Gate, no matter who you are, don't think about going down this mountain again. The words of the voice were full of sword intent and full of murderous aura, knocking on the few teenagers who were disrespectful.

Then Coach Zhou's sleeve robe waved, did not continue to speak, but returned to that cold expression, after Coach Zhou moved, the dozens of disciples behind him, in a few breaths, rolled up the dozens of figures, rolled up the flying sword, there was no nonsense, the wind was blowing, and the eliminated disciples went down the mountain, maybe this was the last time they came to the Xuantian Mountain Range.

Staring at the departure of those people with a cold expression, Coach Zhou turned his head and looked at the remaining eighty-odd figures with a serious expression.

"From now on, no matter what your family background is, and no matter where you were born, when you enter my Xuantian Sword Gate, you have to abide by the rules of the Xuantian Sword Gate, and when you go to the top of the mountain, you will receive clothes, disciple manuals and assigned rooms, and only give you a stick of incense, and then you will come out to gather and tell you about my Xuantian Sword Gate. ”

Xuantian Peak.

It is not just one mountain peak, but a group of mountain peaks are connected, the three veins of the Xuantian Sword Gate divide the thousands of peaks of the Xuantian Mountain Range, and the disciples who have just started can only move in those two or three peaks, and they are only outer disciples, let alone go to the forbidden places of the Xuantian Sword Gate.

At this time the top of the mountain.

Zhao Jiuge was looking around in shock, this scene completely shocked Zhao Jiuge, originally thought that the day he entered the building, he would enter the mountain the day after tomorrow, Zhao Jiuge always thought that the Xuantian Sword Gate was like this, and it was not wrong until this time.

At the top of the mountain, nature is extremely high, and there are white clouds fluttering all around, and at this moment, the clouds like white cotton appear around the feet, and in the sight, this kind of mountain is one after another, and there are hundreds of them densely packed as far as the eye can see.

But that's not all, because there are not only strange-shaped plants on each peak, but also extraordinary buildings, some of which are overlapping with simple and solemn buildings, and one of the peaks in the distance stands out from the crowd, which is particularly high-spirited.

Each mountain peak is connected by a chain like the one of the previous trials, and above the white sea of clouds on this mountain, only the bare peaks of the mountains are like floating islands, and they are connected together, which is not spectacular.

At this time, the sun was already far away, and the golden sunlight that sprinkled it rendered a layer of gold and sparkling to this fairyland on earth.

The sea of clouds like a tiger and the simple and atmospheric buildings constitute this majestic and extraordinary atmosphere, and the mountains floating in the air are everywhere full of rich aura.

Zhao Jiuge's heart was shocked, is this the fairy world, how can it be so beautiful, everything is so full of dreamy colors.

Looking at the surroundings, not only Zhao Jiuge, but also everyone who went up the mountain together was drunk for a while.

A gust of mountain wind blew, blowing away the floating sea of clouds, blowing the dense trees and flowers, and also waking up Zhao Jiuge, who was intoxicated, at this time he found that there was an irregular huge stone beside him, with mottled and simple four big characters on it, Xuantian Sword Gate.

The four words seem to have been crossed by a sword, full of vicissitudes, as if witnessing the ups and downs of the Xuantian Sword Gate and the changes in the mulberry field.

This is the essence of a sect, a holy land, even if it falls to the end now, it still makes people dare not underestimate it, the ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect back then, the old man Xuantian soared in one fell swoop, and then occupied this place with abundant spiritual power and a beautiful environment. These four words were carved by the old man Xuantian with sword intent at that time.

And these thousands of peaks seem to be unremarkable, but they are arranged in a large array, and each mountain peak is combined, so that even when the Xuantian Sword Gate is in decline, it will still continue to be inherited, which is all left by the sect created by the Xuantian Old Man after his ascension.

As for the buildings and exotic plants on each mountain, as well as the animals and plants surrounded by mountains, they are all created by the mutual construction of future generations of disciples and the reproduction of thousands of years.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge understood the cold pool that night, why the pink palace woman and Praruo would look at themselves like ants, presumably with that temperament, they were also born into famous families.

At this moment, Zhao Jiu Ge also strengthened his determination to cultivate well in this Xuantian Sword Sect, and when his strength was strong, it was the time to meet with Prajna, at that time, he would use his strength to regain his self-esteem, seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Jiu Ge knew that he was one step closer to that day.

The ethereal and vast scenery is still in my heart, and I can't calm down for a long time, and at the same time, I can't calm down the figure.

The loud shouts of a blue-robed disciple woke up these teenagers who were immersed in the environment.

"Come and line up to get something!"

I saw a slender and horse-faced young man, there was a little lazy shouting, for this young man who came to the Xuantian Swords more than ten years ago, he had been staying at the outer gate, and he had not entered the inner door to learn advanced swordsmanship, he had no spirit of struggle, and could only be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day.

Thinking that he came to the Xuantian Sword at the beginning of the year, he was not similar to these disciples who had just started, but time was too much to change everything, which wiped out his firm heart, and also made those dreams of his own goals scattered.

Looking at the fiery and excited eyes in the eyes of these teenagers who started today, the horse-faced young man just smiled faintly and turned around and took them away, he was used to seeing this kind of scene, and he didn't even bother to say a superfluous word.