The square, which was originally quiet and silent, overflowed with a solemn atmosphere, like a stone thrown into the turbulent water, stirring up ripples, causing a chain reaction, and bringing a huge noise.

The originally neat team suddenly dispersed, one by one, and the sound of discussion overshadowed one wave after another.

"What, what's going on, aren't we already getting started? Zhao Jiuge Luo Xie and Wang Wan stood together, and when they heard the words of the middle-aged man with a national face, Luo Xie was the first to hold back his doubts, and asked impatiently and loudly.

For the first time, the face of the talkative Wang Million Meat did not fluctuate at this time, and he calmly changed from usual, as if he had known the news for a long time.

Although Zhao Jiuge was also a little puzzled and shocked, he was quite calm, knowing that the middle-aged man must have something to say, even if he didn't get started now, if there were any requirements or tests in the future, Zhao Jiuge believed that he could do it, this is the confidence after the strength brings.

There was also a commotion all around.

"What the hell is going on, what do you mean by that? A pink and jade girl muttered with a puzzled face.

"Isn't this a trick, and now I'm going to make some kind of moth!" a young man in a silk jade robe, frowning and complaining angrily.

"It's over, it's over, I know it's not that easy, there are still tests, and this time I'm hanging. ”

Bai was happy, thinking that he was officially getting started. ”

"yes, there are even some inner and outer doors, it would be nice for me to get in. ”

For a while, all kinds of doubts and complaints were heard in the square.

"Hmph, how can you understand the rules of the first major faction for thousands of years, and now the requirements are still a little loose, thinking that the entry trial in the heyday of the Xuantian Sword Gate was unbelievable, and it still attracted many geniuses of the Huaxia Dynasty to go and break through the threshold of the Xuantian Sword Gate. ”

A cold snort.

A young man with an imposing demeanor no less than Bai Zimo, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he looked at the surrounding buns with disdain.

Zhao Jiuge just watched everything around him coldly, without words, his expression was very calm, with the mentality that a soldier would block and the water would cover up, because even if he talked a lot, it was tantamount to something and could not solve the problem.

Wow.

An icy chill came from the indifferent middle-aged man in front of the building in front of him, with him as the center, it spread around, and there seemed to be an invisible wave in the air, causing ripples and sweeping towards everyone.

A piercing sensation of pain.

It's like not wearing clothes in a cold winter, not only does it feel cold and tingling, but more importantly, there is a sense of compactness and pressure around the body.

A soft snort, a glance.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes lit up, although he felt a sense of oppression, but he didn't feel as strongly as others, because of his own cultivation of the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body, this was the first time he had seen the strength of cultivation in addition to Prajna, the foundation building realm! Although the old man surnamed Yang had unfathomable cultivation, that breath was not directed at him, so he didn't feel it.

Suddenly the whole square quieted down, and even those young boys who were from superior families and had a dissolute and unruly eyes completely closed their mouths, not daring to say a word, for fear of angering the middle-aged man in the middle.

"If you don't want to be disqualified, shut me up, only what I said without you having the opportunity to refute, I'll only say it once, and if I don't listen, I won't say it a second time, and the following words about the trial of entry, you listen carefully to me. ”

One of the middle-aged men shouted, his language clear and concise.

is also wearing a black robe, with a strong body, dark skin, and a whole face that seems to be expressionless, indeed with a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, the whole person is like a heavy sword, exuding a thick coldness, and the coldness is mixed with sword energy, which makes people feel palpitations when they see it.

"If you want to enter my Xuantian Sword Gate, it depends on whether you can get there, and when the time comes, after taking you there, you will have to go through two tests successively, it will not be too difficult, but there is not much that can be done, and you will naturally know when you get to the position. ”

No nonsense, this black-robed middle-aged man is still so cold and majestic from beginning to end.

"Hehe, what Coach Zhou said just now is right, the trial is nothing more than a test of perseverance and courage, if you can't do this, you won't talk about the introduction or cultivation, by the way, my surname is Li, you can call me Coach Li, this one next to me is Coach Wang, if you are lucky enough to pass the test, the three of us are responsible for the teaching of your outer disciples. ”

This coach Li, smiling and looking very kind, the black long beard and beard give people a sense of joy, compared to the indifference of the coach Zhou, this coach Li is much better, the three middle-aged coaches are all wearing black robes, and the cuffs are also printed with small swords.

It turns out that the color of the clothes of the Xuantian Sword Gate is used to distinguish the disciples from the teaching, and I don't know how the inner door will not use the sky.

Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, he sighed softly, a trace of perseverance appeared in his eyes, no matter what, he couldn't stop me from moving forward, thinking of the cold and noble figure in a plain gauze skirt, Zhao Jiuge's mouth was tight.

Xuantian Mountain Range, a certain peak.

Night falls. The cold air in the deep mountains was relatively heavy, coupled with the dark and unknown environment, hundreds of people turned their heads to look around, their eyes were full of curiosity and a trace of fear.

Zhao Jiuge also thought about the scene that he had palpitations just now, fortunately, he had the experience of an old man surnamed Yang sending him to the capital before, so that his face would not be as frightened as others in that high air. Just now he was still in the square, but then he was swept by three middle-aged men and dozens of young disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he stepped on the flying sword, and it didn't take long for him to come to this place.

The first time he was brought into the sky by the old man surnamed Yang, in addition to the feeling of hanging heartbeat, there was only panic left, and now this time, with the courage to experience, he let go, tried to open his eyes, forcibly endured the feeling of his heart beating out, and looked towards the surrounding scenery.

I saw that the aura brought by dozens of flying swords around me brought a roll of Changhong in the air, like the grace and gorgeousness of silk, feeling the whistling breeze, the nervous and fearful mood in my heart was gradually overwhelmed by the excitement, and I began to fantasize about the elegant and chic appearance of flying into the air when I arrived at the elixir realm.

Thinking of that scene in his heart, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, revealing a smile. When he was taken by the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the air, he no longer felt nervous, and he turned into a curious look, looking at the appearance of some of the other teenagers around him who had been selected to participate in the trial, which suddenly made Zhao Jiuge laugh in his heart.

I saw them one by one, their faces were pale, or their faces showed a look of horror, and they were all extremely embarrassed.

However, there are also many young men with extraordinary momentum such as Bai Zimo Wang Wan, standing in the flying sword with both hands, as if it is not the first time to experience this kind of flight, and the young man with family status and the ordinary born can be understood at a glance.

On the road just now, I not only observed everyone's demeanor and reaction, but also saw the geographical location at this time, just a mountain range surrounded by mountains and countless mountains, and now when I arrived at the Spirit Transformation Realm, my eyesight was much stronger than before, and I could only see that the mountains and forests below were submerged by a layer of emerald green.

Like a green ocean, the towering trees seem to be waves that have not yet risen in the future, undulating.

Some of the peaks were drowned by the cold fog produced by the night, and the breeze blew, blowing these white cold fogs, and you could faintly see some of the steep peaks exposed, and a feeling of holding the pipa and half covering the face was born from the heart.

Endless mountain peaks, this is only the outermost part, I really want to see how magnificent the Xuantian Peak of the Xuantian Sword Gate is, surrounded by these mountains, how many elixir strange fruits have been bred in entanglement, snakes, insects and beasts, spiritual energy is everywhere, streamers are in the air, and even appear on a grass, a tree and a tree.

The aura here is much more abundant than outside, and before he has cultivated the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, he feels that the spiritual power in his body is slowly growing, although it is an extremely slow speed, but the aura contained in it makes Zhao Jiuge shocked, no wonder the disciples cultivated by those sects and holy places are different, and the starting point is lost to others, how can he go farther than others on the immortal road?

Next to the mountain peak at the moment.

More than a few hundred disciples stood in a dense row in a row, and the three black-robed instructors and dozens of disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect stood in front of everyone.

And behind the Xuantian Sword Sect instructors and disciples was the outside of the mountain cliff, where it was dark, even with the spiritual power cultivation that everyone had not yet started, they could not see the distant scenery at this time.

The cold wind blowing in the deep mountains blows.

aroused the corners of the sleeves of the robes worn by everyone, which not only brought a biting cold, but also brought an unknown sense of terror.

"Jingle jingle bell..."

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sound, which startled everyone who was already nervous like a string in their hearts at this time, and even their timid bodies flicked slightly, after all, teenagers, in this unknown environment, were a little scared.

Hearing the sound, everyone found that behind the cliff, there was an iron cable, which was originally hidden in the dark night and could not be seen, but at this time it was blown by the wind and shook, so that everyone could find out.

The chain fist is thick and thin, I don't know what metal it is made of, it is dull, but it gives people a sense of heaviness. In Zhao Jiuge's eyes, it was not like the iron used by mortals, but a metal containing spiritual power fluctuations, but he couldn't name it.

The cold wind kept blowing, and the chain was also blowing.

As soon as the wind blew, only the iron cable in front of the cliff could be seen shaking, and as the distance grew, the iron cable behind it slowly became invisible, drowning in the night.

"The first test, the quest for immortals. ”

The cold words are like the cold wind blowing on the mountain peak in the middle of the night, cold into people's hearts, without the slightest sense of temperature at all.

"Those who can successfully walk through this chain can enter the second test, and when all the tests are passed, it will be the day you enter the Xuantian Sword Gate. Coach Zhou was expressionless, pointing to the chain behind him and said.

"The chain is made of precious glow iron, which was personally built by my Xuantian Sword Sect Patriarch Xuan Tianzi, and was used by my Xuantian Sword Sect as a new disciple, and lasted for thousands of years, as for whether you can reach my Xuantian Sword Gate, it depends on your own creation. ”

Before the words fell, I saw dozens of flying swords rising into the sky, rolling up with colorful spiritual light, and the brilliant light brought by this dark night was just like fireworks, and the dazzling light disappeared in a moment.

And this time these flying swords did not fly with more than a few hundred people, on the mountain peak, the cold wind was blowing, leaving hundreds of people looking at each other, you stared at me, I stared at you, looking at each other dumbfounded.