"Is it because ...... Demons?"

Just when countless disciples in the sect were shocked or delighted by the news that the sword mound had been opened in advance, Fan Xiaojian sat in the cave mansion and muttered to himself.

"Uncle Liu inadvertently mentioned before that after my father's death, my human race has lost a supreme and its power has dropped a lot. So much so that the demons, who had been expelled from the wasteland, began to move. ”

"If that's the case, then I'm handsome Fan Xiaojian, but ...... But it's too dangerous. ”

"They all say that the demon monks, all of them look similar to the Yakshas, in case I enter the sword shrine and meet a powerful demon monk, and they capture me and force me to marry the dinosaur princess of the demon race, then ...... How pitiful I am. ”

"I don't want to go, I really don't want to go. ”

In the cave, Fan Xiaojian began to cry again.

At this time, he received Liu Jiannan's jade slip transmission.

"Little sword, three days later, the Holy Land Sword Shrine will be opened ahead of schedule. I hope that you, together with many disciples of the sect, will re-enter the Sword Shrine and seize your own creation. In addition, it is also a last wish of your father to let you enter the sword shrine, you think about it, if you don't go, I won't force you to go. ”

"In addition, this time the sword shrine was opened in advance, and there must be a shocking artificiality. Depending on your talent, you might be able to try your hand at it. As long as you get it, not to mention the cultivation of refinement, you will become famous. In this way, you can grow your father's face, and maybe you can completely remove your name as a waste. ”

This time, Liu Jiannan did not force Fan Xiaojian to go, but let Fan Xiaojian choose by himself.

Liu Jiannan knew that if Fan Xiaojian chose not to go, or was forced to go by himself, then he would ...... for the rest of his life can't get out of the shadow of cowardice and fear of death.

Looking at Yu Jian and listening to Liu Jiannan's words, Fan Xiaojian's body shook and his breath was short.

"Grow a face for your father and make a name for yourself?"

Muttering Liu Jiannan's words, Fan Xiaojian's eyes showed persistence, but deep in his eyes, there was also hesitation and fear.

"Right now, the other three major sects must also be alarmed, and maybe, there are also demon clan cultivators involved. Coupled with the possible existence of demon monks, entering the sword mound this time will definitely be nine deaths. ”

"It's just that before my father died, I promised him that I would never embarrass him again. ”

After struggling for a long time, Fan Xiaojian's eyes turned red, and then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and made a decision in his heart.

......

"Three feet above your head, there must be gods, and the Sword Shrine and the Qingyun List of our Qingyun Sect are the best proof of this. ”

"Indeed, it is rumored that countless years ago, there seemed to be an immortal war in the outer universe, and its power was so terrifying that it shattered the Nine Heavens and destroyed countless stars. Then, many extraterrestrial things penetrated the sky and fell into our world, turning into chance and creation. ”

"Yes, under this kind of open opportunity, how much our monks can obtain depends on ourselves!"

In the past two days, within the Qingyun Sect, words like this abound.

It's just that every disciple who talks about these words, to a greater or lesser extent, has a trace of ...... Fear, Fan Xiaojian is not alone.

After all, every time the Sword Shrine was opened, hundreds or even thousands of people from the four major third-level sects would enter, but in the end, they would be able to obtain a lot of creation, and those who came out alive would not exceed the ordinary.

"The sword mound has lasted for thousands of years, and although the aura outside the sky has weakened, the many prohibitions that remain are also mortals who can die when they touch them. ”

"In addition to the ban, there are ...... Demon beasts! Especially the demon beasts in the inner city of the Sword Shrine, I heard that some of them can only flee for their lives even when they encounter several of our major masters. ”

"Alas, these are secondary, the most terrible and dangerous, and the most ...... The competition between our four sects. ”

"Yes, after entering the Sword Shrine, if you want to get treasures and inheritance, you must go through a bloody storm. In the end, those who can successfully get out are all outstanding people. ”

Remarks like this spread to the north and south of the Qingyun Sect, but no matter what, as long as the disciples who have passed the foundation building period have cultivated, they are all excited by the early opening of the sword mound this time.

Of course, there are also some disciples who are more afraid of death than Fan Xiaojian, and under the fear in their hearts, they are reluctant to go, and would rather go through their lives in obscurity than gamble with their lives to fight for future glory.

Soon, time passed, and three days passed.

In the early morning of the fourth day, as the bell in the Qingyun Sect rang and reverberated throughout the sect, the heads of the seven peaks of the north and south veins all rose into the air with serious expressions.

Behind them, they all followed the dozens of foundation building stage disciples in their own peaks and went straight to the square where the Qingyun List was located.

At the same time, within the huge sect, almost all the disciples raised their heads and looked at these figures flying in the sky, any disciple in it, everyone could be named.

On the side of the North Vein, Ye Yichen and Xiao Ran, the two peerless Tianjiao, as well as the inner disciples of many peaks.

The same is true on the southern vein, Dao Jian Peak, Danxia Peak, and Xianghuo Peak, although the number of inner disciples is far less than that of the northern vein, but the momentum is almost the same, especially Lin Wenqi, who is the leader, and Zhang Chunan, whose cultivation fluctuations are not weak.

Soon, the seven peaks can be called the children of Tianjiao, and they all fell short, and for a while, the power of the strong True Yuan rippled endlessly, and when they gathered together, they actually made the void fluctuate and circulate, which was very extraordinary.

Looking at it, Ye Yichen was actually a little stronger than a few days ago, and his whole person was like a piece of ice, exuding a dazzling light.

There is also Xiao Ran, although he is bald, his whole body is full of thunder, as if he wants to break through the sky.

Obviously, the two of them have improved a lot in cultivation in the past few days, of course, all of this is naturally thanks to Fan Xiaojian's selfless dedication.

Compared with them, although Lin Wenqi's side is slightly weak, there seems to be a shocking sword intent hidden in her delicate body, which makes people feel that as long as she draws her sword, she can slash the void.

At this time, after landing, these young generation of Tianjiao, one by one, looked solemn, under the leadership of their respective masters, standing on the square, invisibly, there was a strong sense of slaughter.

After all, they all knew that the sword shrine they were going to next was a place where chance and life and death coexisted.

After entering the middle of it, only by maintaining the excellent spirit and spirit can it be possible to obtain the creation and then walk out safely.

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