In the years that Xue Yun entered Tian'a Sword Mountain, it can be said that the development of Sword Mountain has been greatly promoted. I don't know how many monks he used to write the legend of Xiuzhen in his own hands to take Tian'a Sword Mountain and Huamen as their goals, and even after joining the sect, these monks still made unremitting efforts and struggles with Xue Yun as their goal.

With the help of these monks, I am afraid that most of them will not be able to transform into gods in their lifetimes, let alone have the hope of ascending to the upper realm, but this intention has invisibly affected Xue Yun's royal path, as if the power of faith has indirectly made Xue Yun's royal path continue to mature, so that the opportunities for inner demons to take advantage of it are becoming less and less.

And just when Xue Yun was about to complete fifty years of meditation retreat and re-emerge as the initial cultivation of the gods, another disciple acceptance conference of Tian'a Sword Mountain was held again, and on this day when Xuan Fuzi was long gone, Yin Tangxi, as the current head of Sword Mountain, naturally had to personally check the disciple acceptance conference.

After passing through the same level as Xue Yun back then, less than a thousand monks have become new disciples of Sword Mountain in the past ten years, and their cultivation is even more uneven, from the Qi cultivation period to the false infant stage, which can be described as a wealth of talents and overflowing rivers.

Among these disciples, a monk wearing a black robe performed even more eye-catching, and in the last level, he obtained the Yi Sword Inheritance, and his qualifications in the way of sword cultivation were so high that even Yin Tangxi, who was the head of the sect, was also moved, just like Xuan Fuzi took Xue Yun back then, and personally introduced him into the sect.

"Uncle Master doesn't have to be so polite, now Tian'a Sword Mountain is already like a holy place for righteous monks like me, although I haven't been here in the past, but I've heard it for a long time, if I say it a little ugly, most of the situation in Tian'a Sword Mountain has long been rotten in my stomach, and I can join the sect smoothly today. The blackfriar's voice was hoarse. But the tone was quite respectful, and when he flew away behind Yin Tangxi, he was always in a different position, and his body leaned forward slightly to show respect.

Yin Tangxi smiled slightly when he heard this: "It must be that damn Huamen who leaked all the information inside Sword Mountain, but now they are so powerful that they are stronger than our Sword Mountain." So to be honest, if it weren't for Xue Yun as a young sect of the two sects, just based on this leak of information, we would have to find Huamen to investigate. ”

Although this seemed to be complaining, the head Yin Tangxi spoke calmly, as if he was joking. And a hint of remembrance flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered a few intersections he had with a female murderer in Huamen when he was young......

After a few days, the life of the blackfriar gradually settled. It's just that after joining the sect, most monks will participate in various social activities in order to integrate into the sect as much as possible. However, this black-clothed monk seemed to be devoted to penance, and he had been practicing in retreat in the assigned cave since he entered the sect. After so many days, there was no movement at all, even if someone wanted to play an olive branch to him and send a note of invitation, but it was still like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reply.

However, since Xue Yun, who had already become a legend of the sect, had often been unable to cultivate in the past, the other monks also explained that he and other ascetic cultivators were generally monks who worked hard with Xue Yun as the goal, so no one was puzzled or surprised by his actions.

And on this day, when Duan Yunxin and Mu Yilan had already returned to Sword Mountain for almost ten years. Inside the palace of Mo Blood Feud, above the teleportation array that connected to the secret realm of the sect. Xue Yun, who had already been out of the customs, looked at Mo Blood Feud and the sword together, and the three Supreme Elders of Qingge Zhenren hugged their fists very respectfully and bowed: "This time, my breakthrough through the Transformation of God and Condensation Dao Fruit has made several senior uncles worry a lot, and I will keep it in my heart." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xueqiu and the others smiled with relief, but the sword leader, who had already witnessed the strong strength that Xue Yun had in the False God Stage, replied with a smile: "You are now a Divine Transformation Cultivator. According to the rules of my Sword Mountain, I can already become the same Supreme Elder as me, and the title of this senior uncle is no longer appropriate, we only need to be commensurate with our peers now. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xueqiu and Qingge Zhenren also nodded slightly, obviously not objecting. And Xue Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately refused: "The intentions of the three senior uncles Xue Yun understands it, but I am the inheritance sword of Sword Mountain, even if the god is also the inheritance sword, it has always been like this in my heart, and several senior uncles have helped me for so many years, don't say that I have just broken through to the god now, even if I fly to the spirit world in the future, several of them are my uncle's." ”

Although it was a refusal, Xue Yun's expression and tone were extremely sincere, and he bowed deeply at the end.

Under the worship of Xue Yun, who had already reached the stage of transforming into a god, a strange power that belonged to the royal monk suddenly suddenly appeared in Xue Yun inadvertently. And the faces of Mo Xueqiu and the others in front of Xue Yun changed in an instant, and Jian Yichang and Qingge Zhenren couldn't help but take a few steps back, only Mo Xueqiu stood in place, but if someone looked carefully, they would find that even if he was already half a step into the Yuan, there was still a look of emotion and surprise that could not be concealed between his eyebrows!

"Qingge, did you have the illusion that you can't bear this worship just now!" Jian Yi's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at Qingge Zhenren beside him, and said in surprise.

"Not only that, but even at that moment I wanted to bow down in the same way, even deeper than him!" Qingge Zhenren's body trembled slightly, and he replied with a face full of disbelief.

"This is the power of the Dao Fruit!" Mo Xueqiu took a deep breath and closed the coffin.

As soon as these words came out, Qingge Zhenren and Jian Chang immediately gasped, and just one action affected their thoughts. In other words, it can also be said that the power of the royal path exuded by Xue Yun's Dao Fruit has affected their own Dao, as if their Dao is facing Xue Yun, as if mortals need to bow down and worship when they see the emperor!

And the source of all this, Xue Yun apologized with embarrassment: "My nephew has just come out of the customs, and I still have some unclear information about the magical power that I have in this Dao Fruit, if I accidentally make a rudeness, I would like to ask the three uncles to forgive me......."

"What forgive me, it's clear that the three of us old guys have picked up the treasure!" Mo Xueqiu immediately laughed when he heard this, and immediately pulled Xue Yun to disappear in a flash, and when he appeared, he was already high in the sky of Tian'a Sword Mountain.

But at this moment, Xue Yun was pupils burst out with golden light in an instant, as if he had a golden yang in his eyes!(To be continued.) )