"Serve ......"

The weak voice of the Dragon Su Divine Venerable sounded in his mind, and the corners of Su Yi's mouth couldn't help but rise.

In the face of absolute strength, any strength is paper-paste.

The higher you stand, the more afraid you are of death.

Soon, the Dragon Su Divine Venerable spoke in the Su Emperor Sect, claiming that he was willing to join the Su Emperor Sect.

As for whether he was willing, or whether he was resentful, Su Yi didn't care, anyway, he could wipe out the Dragon Su Divine Venerable at any time.

And he believed that the Dragon Su Divine Venerable would be infected by the Su Emperor Sect.

In this boring cultivation world, the chat mode of the Su Emperor Sect is like a virus, infecting everyone who joins the sect, no matter how strong they are.

In the Su Emperor Sect, the weak can communicate with the strong, and the strong can feel the interest of the weak, and at the same time can make friends with the strong of the same level, or even stronger.

Like Emperor Taiqing Mixed Yuan, how cold was he before?

Now he will say a few words almost every day, and gradually walk down from the altar.

After a while, the Longsu Divine Venerable handed over the resources of the sect, which was a million seventh-level spirit stones, which was generous for Su Yi, but for the Lord of the Holy Realm, it was average, and for him, there was no pain in the slightest.

"Even the Dragon Su Divine Venerable has joined the Su Emperor Sect, and the sect master is really powerful. ”

Xia Yi's sigh came from beside him, Su Yi opened his eyes and saw that Xia Yi's face was full of admiration.

He had never admired a man so much.

The Soviet Emperor was the first.

Su Yi's heart was dark, but his surface was calm, and he asked, "If one day, I am an enemy of Emperor Su, what should you do?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yi opened his eyes, he frowned and looked at Su Yi, and found that Su Yi was not joking.

He said in a low voice: "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, be careful to be heard, the Soviet Emperor supports you so much, is there something else going on?"

Instead of standing in line immediately, he asked why.

Su Yi was satisfied, and he said seriously: "Well, he thinks that I will surpass him, and maybe he will suppress me." ”

Xia Yi rolled her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to Su Yi.

Su Yi smiled.

The two chatted for a while, and then continued to cultivate.

In order not to alarm the Dust Sword Sect, Su Yi did not absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but took pills, which were not much.

Now his strength stops at the power of 99 million dragons, and it is difficult to increase the power of one dragon again.

He's hit the mark.

It takes an opportunity to soar again.

Time turns.

And ten more days passed.

The time for the Dust Sword Sect's entrance assessment has also arrived.

Su Yi followed Xia Yi out of the wooden house, and as far as he could see, a monk and a demon king flew out of the surrounding mountains, all of whom flew with swords.

The Dust Sword Sect only accepts disciples for sword cultivation, but the requirements for the race are very weak, even if it is a monster, as long as you have the talent to practice swords, you can also sign up.

Su Yi took out Zhou Wujian, and the sword flew.

What a spectacle for thousands of swordsmen to fly.

After flying with the large army for a while, a plateau appeared in front of him, the cliff was as high as a thousand zhang, and below the cliff was a forest, stretching to the mountain forest where Su Yi and the others lived before.

On the plateau, as far as the eye can see, rows of outer disciples hang in the air with swords, waiting for the arrival of the seekers.

After landing, Su Yi and Xia Yi were submerged in the sea of people, looking from a high altitude, the black pressure was overwhelming, and there was a steady stream of figures landing behind, like a black sword, constantly elongating.

"All line up, don't walk around!"

In the air, a middle-aged man waved his sword and shouted, the sound was like thunder, covering up all the noisy sounds.

Even so, it could not suppress the excitement of the seekers.

"I'm about to enter the sect assessment. ”

"The swordsmen around are so strong in cultivation. ”

"That guy has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Void Realm!"

"I don't know what the entrance assessment is, the test of cultivation, or the comprehension of kendo?"

"Tut, will there be an inner disciple directly in our batch of new disciples?"

"It's hard to say, this is the Dust Sword Sect. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Su Yi and Xia were indifferent and moved forward expressionlessly.

Ten thousand meters ahead, there was a huge stone gate as high as three hundred zhang, and the sparkling waves in the stone gate were surging in it, obviously a portal, leading to the real Dust Sword Sect.

In front of the stone gate sat five hundred inner disciples, fifty elite disciples, and ten deacons.

Guo Jiansheng is also among them.

His face was gloomy, and his gaze swept ahead.

He was looking for Su Yi's figure.

He was deeply humiliated by the confrontation that day, and when he returned, he was so angry that he beat his men violently before he became angry.

After about a long walk of incense, the large army finally stopped, and when they looked up, the seekers in the front row were less than a hundred feet away from the huge stone gate.

Except for the voices in the back, the creatures in front of them almost didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear of being rude.

Su Yi hid his aura, and the deacons and elite disciples of the Dust Sword Sect had only just entered the holy cultivation, so they naturally couldn't detect his existence.

Xia Yi's master, Deacon Zeng, has already reached the qualifications of an elder, and in the Dust Sword Sect, if he cultivates to reach the Manifest Realm, he can become a core disciple or elder, or in a few years, Deacon Zeng will become an elder.

And the saint, in the Dust Sword Sect, is the existence of the sect master or the supreme elder.

How difficult it is to become holy, and no matter how many living beings have cultivated for millions of years, it is difficult to defeat the number of days and die on the path of enlightenment.

Now Su Yi no longer takes the saint in his eyes.

It's just that he has nowhere to go, so he simply stays in the Dust Sword Sect and slowly understands Chaos.

Time passed bit by bit.

About an hour passed, and nearly a million seekers gathered on the plateau, silent, waiting for the assessment to begin.

A disciple of the Famous Dust Sword Sect was distributed at the edge of the crowd, and they were building a formation.

"The Dust Sword Sect has a history of nearly two million years, and there have been twenty-three saints, it is a great sect of swordsmanship, for the two immortal realms to believe, if you can worship the Dust Sword Sect, it will be a supreme opportunity!"

An elderly deacon spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, but full of incitement, which made the blood of millions of seekers boil.

"If you want to join the Dust Sword Sect, it's not that easy. ”

"There are three levels of assessment next, one is the sword power assessment, the second is the comprehension assessment, and the third is the sword intent assessment. ”

"Let's get started!"

As his words fell, the disciples of the Dust Sword Sect on the edge of the crowd urged their mana.

Boom!

The earth shook violently, and an invisible pressure fell on the millions of seekers, and in an instant, the vast majority of the seekers were crushed to the ground, and only a few thousand did not fall to the ground.

But most of the thousands were bent over, their legs shaking, or half-kneeling on the ground, holding on.

Even Xia Yi was the same, he held on to the hilt of his sword, and he wanted to speak.

Only Su Yi, with a straight back, stands proudly, he is so conspicuous at this moment.

Mixed stares were cast from all sides, some were jealous, some were shocked, some were incredulous.

"That guy ......"

"Why is he like nobody?"

"What kind of formation is this? I feel like all my internal organs are going to be crushed......

"Look over there, there's someone standing, unaffected!"

"Is he cheating?"

Two shifts in the middle of the night~~

(End of chapter)