Stamped her feet angrily, Fang Ziyun had never seen such a graceless senior brother, and couldn't help but scold her stomach for a while.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in his ears, and a pair of small shoes made of rattan grass fell in front of Fang Ziyun.

Fang Ziyun blinked, confirming that she was not mistaken, and her heart turned over and over.

Did he really give me a pair of shoes? Even if a pair of shoes is a pair of shoes, it's still straw sandals? Where did he get the straw sandals, did he specialize in weaving straw sandals?

Rejecting Senior Brother didn't seem to be a good thing, Fang Ziyun was entangled for a moment, still thinking that this straw sandal could cope with the current situation.

She tossed her embroidered shoes aside, and put on straw sandals with her small jade feet.

The size is barely appropriate, if you want to say that it is insufficient, it is a little crowded, it looks ugly, and the straw sandals are far less comfortable than the embroidered shoes, a little awkward.

However, you can barely use it for a while, so you can't go to the trial barefoot, right?

Fang Ziyun glanced at the bamboo forest and resolutely walked in the direction of the soul chain.

At this moment, the boy entered the bamboo forest, passed through the deep bamboo forest path, and in front of him was a small bamboo house, the bamboo house was surrounded by bamboo forest, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

The boy came to an open space and sat cross-legged.

He put the saber at his waist aside, and then stretched out his hand, only to hear a buzzing sound from the bamboo house, and a streamer of light came to the young man.

Syllable.

The young man grabbed it, it was a sheathed sword, the appearance of the scabbard was dark and simple, and mysterious lines were entrenched on it, like a dragon and a word.

The boy held the sword in both hands and closed his eyes.

"Chu Tianze, you suddenly interrupted the transmission of the true element just now, it is easy to cause backlash. ”

The young man's ears rang with such a sentence.

It turned out that the boy's name was Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, I can bear it, Sword Spirit, let's continue." ”

The voice sighed, then said, "Okay." ”

The aura around Chu Tianze's body suddenly boiled, and then a huge aura vortex formed around him, and those aura was pulled and kept pouring into his body.

"The cultivation speed of the Emperor Absolute Holy Scripture is indeed very fast. ”

Chu Tianze said in his heart, and then used the mental method of the Emperor's Absolute Holy Book to transform those spiritual qi into true yuan.

The meridians in his body were unusually wide and tough, and the pressure he could withstand was correspondingly greater.

The endless stream of aura turned into a steady stream of true yuan, and after a week of operation in his body, it was fed into the sword in his hand.

The qi in his body was upgraded from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the Transformation Yuan Realm, and then climbed all the way to the peak of the Guiyi Realm, with a fierce momentum.

But at this time, it suddenly descended sharply, returning to the One Realm, transforming the Yuan Realm, and practicing the Qi Realm.

In the end, there was no trace of true essence in him.

The monks of Kyushu divided the realm into ten realms.

From low to high, they are: Quenching the Body, Refining Qi, Huayuan, Guiyi, Jindan, Qingxuan, Earth Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Breaking Void, and the legendary Huaxian.

Above the realm of unity, it is the real monk who is strong, and the Jindan monk is often splitting mountains and rivers, and his strength is extremely strong.

And Chu Tianze's qi just now is infinitely close to that of the Jindan monk, as long as that step is over, he can achieve the supreme Jindan Dao!

However, for some reason, his strength rose and fell, and in the end he seemed to become an ordinary person again.

"Sword Spirit, how long will it take for the second seal of the Emperor Absolute Sword to be lifted?"

Chu Tianze asked suddenly.

The sword spirit was silent for a while, and then said, "Judging from your current cultivation speed, it is estimated that it will take another month. ”

"One month ......"

Chu Tianze nodded, he had survived five years, and he didn't care about the time of this month.

The realm of a monk has reached a certain point, and it is easy to live a long life, and five years is just a matter of an eye.

His face was a little pale, and after injecting all the true yuan into the Emperor Sword in his hand, his body was empty, and he collapsed for a while.

There are also sequelae of over-running the "Emperor's Absolute Holy Canon", and it is estimated that he can only do this once a day, and his meridians will be unbearable and explode if he comes again.

Ever since he got this Emperor Sword Sword in the Sword Shrine of the Ming Sword Sect five years ago, his life has had a turning point.

The cultivation of the past was all used to nourish the Emperor's Sword, just to unravel the nine seals on the Emperor's Sword.

It took him three years to awaken the sword spirit of the Emperor's Absolute Sword, and it took him a year to unlock the first seal.

The benefit of the first seal is the "Emperor Absolute Holy Scripture", which is an extremely powerful cultivation method, and when used with the Emperor Absolute Sword, the power is penetrating to the heavens and the earth.

From the description of the sword spirit, the Emperor Absolute Sword was a weapon used by a real immortal in ancient times.

For some reason, it was sealed and sealed in the sword mound of the Ming Sword Sect.

Every inner disciple can go to the sword mound to choose a natal sword, when Chu Tianze was in the sword mound, he was called by the emperor's sword, and he pulled up this ancient sword that had been sealed for many years and no one could pull it up.

Then, after recognizing the Lord and becoming the sword of life, the loss of the true yuan made his cultivation drop greatly.

His identity in the Ming Sword Sect was not simple in the first place, but after he obtained the Emperor Absolute Sword, he began to retreat, and this retreat was five years.

......

On the Swordless Peak, the wind was whistling and the clouds were shrouded in mist.

Fang Ziyun looked at the scene in front of her with a blank expression.

Huge iron chains swayed in the air, and below them was an abyss, and from time to time a strong wind blew, and a roar similar to that of a giant beast of the wilderness sounded.

Fang Ziyun swallowed her saliva with difficulty, if she fell, wouldn't she be crushed and would end up dead without a corpse?

Do you want to go back?

Fang Ziyun hesitated, then shook her head suddenly.

What did she come to the Ming Sword Sect for? Become a monk, live forever, act chivalrous and righteous on the rivers and lakes, and be a heroine and even a fairy that everyone admires.

Gritting her teeth, she came to the soul chain and stepped on it.

Anyway, she hadn't heard of anyone dying in the trial of the soul chain, so there must have been some protective measures or powerful seniors observing in the dark.

The soul chain was very wide, and she didn't feel narrow at all when she stood on it.

Keeping her balance, she ran quickly, and the soul chain was nearly a thousand feet, and the distance was very far, and she wanted to finish it quickly.

Suddenly the wind rose, and the chains swayed, so that she shuddered and stopped.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the chains swayed more violently, Fang Ziyun was so shocked that she lay on the chains, clutching the chains in an extremely indecent manner.

Looking down, the pitch-black abyss, from time to time, there was an angry roar, which made her dizzy.

A stone fell from the side of the mountain, and then I waited for a long time without hearing the sound of landing.

Or rather, too far away to be heard at all.

She was scared.

But as soon as she thought of the expectant eyes of those people in the Fang family, and thought of her own pursuit, she gritted her teeth and slowly moved forward in such a posture.

In front of me, the picture changed suddenly.

The mountain of knives, the sea of blood, suddenly appeared in front of her, and a vicious-looking person with a machete walked towards her covered in blood.

She knew it was an illusion, but it was so real that it made her tremble.

The picture changes again, in the gloomy space, strange flames float in the air, and the skeleton of Bai Sensen rises on the ground, swaying and making a piercing sound.

"Assert ......"

"Don't come here!"

She subconsciously flashed to the side and stopped suddenly.

When I looked at it again, there was still a trace of a skeleton in front of me, it was clearly a huge soul test chain, and she was on the edge of the soul test chain at the moment, and if she walked a little more to the side, she would fall into the bottomless abyss.

She broke out in a cold sweat.

The wind stopped, and the swaying of the chains stabilized and gradually stopped.

She hurriedly stood up and ran forward.

In front of her, something strange suddenly rushed towards her.

If you look closely, it's a snake!

Damn, how can there be snakes in this place? Is it an illusion?

She hesitated, and as the snakes got closer, her back was covered in cold sweat.

It looks real!

Those snakes spit out letters and gathered in front of Fang Ziyun, revealing a dangerous aura. However, as they approached, they suddenly avoided to the side.

As if they had encountered something terrifying, they fled to both sides.

Fang Ziyun was stunned and puzzled.

She lowered her head, and she seemed to think of something.

The serpents only left when they came to her.

She took off her straw sandals and swung them in front of her, and the snakes retreated, and she suddenly came to her senses.

These straw sandals have a great way to go, and I don't know what they are made of, and the smell on them can dispel these snakes.

She thought of that mysterious senior brother, she originally thought that the other party was an indifferent person, but she didn't expect that she would give herself such a big opportunity!

My heart warmed, and that senior brother's straight face seemed quite cute.

With the help of straw sandals, Fang Ziyun mustered up her courage and walked forward step by step.

The wind rises again.

......

Dusk is approaching.

Fang Ziyun gasped and lay on the soul chain softly, she was going crazy.

On this stretch of the road, the wind howled, the chains swayed, the illusions appeared frequently, and those terrifying poisonous snakes appeared from time to time.

She finally realized what it meant to be exhausted.

Fortunately, her will is strong enough, and those illusions are just hindering her speed.

The young lady of the Fang family is a person with firm beliefs, since she was a child, her personality has been like a man, she is not good at practicing women's etiquette, but she is eager to fight and kill, and act chivalrous and righteous.

She had a smooth journey, but she was also a blessed person.

In front of her, it was the end of the soul chain, and she didn't want to move anymore.

Gritting her teeth, she almost crawled over, and finally touched the flat ground, and her heart was steady.

It turns out that the test of the soul chain is the willpower of people, and it is not so exaggerated to say that it is dangerous.

Her speed should be quite fast.

Barely standing up, there was a huge gilt bell in front of me.

This is the Bell of Trials.

There are a few names on the Bell of Trials, and it is said that the names on it are all people who have made the bell ring more than ten times.

They are all people who have been recognized by the Bell of Trial. And then they also rose to prominence, all the way to the sky.

She saw the names of some legendary figures of the Ming Sword Sect on it, and also saw the names of several previous sect masters.

At the top, a line of words caught her eye.

Eighteen bells rang.

Chu Tianze.

These three words, like a high emperor, overlooking those legendary figures below, overlooking the world, overlooking everything.

Deeply engraved on the top of the Bell of Trials, it is so dazzling that it makes people worship it.

"This is that peerless genius......" Fang Ziyun muttered.

She suddenly remembered the name and remembered the legend about him.

It seems that five years ago, his strength in the outer gate had reached an astonishing level of unity, and he immediately became one of the chief disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, and after he entered the sword mound, his strength plummeted, and his cultivation was not one out of ten.

From a dazzling genius, reduced to a small person, there has been no news of him in recent years.

Fang Ziyun shook her head, sighing.

"It's a pity. ”