The monks who did not have a status did not know the specific process of the Sword Society, and could only hearsay and find out the gossip that was half a claw.

According to the grapevine, the day of the sword meeting was quite lively.

The top ten sword kings quarreled in order to compete for their disciples, and the Flame King and the Tiger King went crazy on the spot, and they had to fight.

In the end, guess the fist to win or lose, on the top of Sword Mountain, the Tiger King's laughter came from that.

The grapevine also said that in order to compete for disciples, the two sword ancestors actually fought on the spot, and no one let anyone, but they also had to guess the boxing, but I heard that the scoundrel Phoenix Feather Sword Ancestor guessed the boxing and played a ruffian, and was pulled out, annoyed and angry, and wanted to ask the overlord to make a bow.

When the trouble is not open.

The Great Sword Ancestor spoke, and he accepted this disciple from his old man.

But it is said that the Phoenix Feather Sword Ancestor pointed at the nose of the Great Sword Ancestor on the spot, scolded him for being a treacherous villain, and said that if it weren't for the Great Sword Ancestor, he would have won the guess boxing.

Of course, in the end, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the disciple was recruited by the Great Sword Ancestor.

The gossip was flying all over the sky, but the great sword ancestor who lacked virtue finally said: "This sword meeting is a major event of my sword sect, and the participating monks are not allowed to disclose the content of the sword meeting at will, recruit disciples, and deal with it in a low-key manner, if anyone dares to leak specific information to the outside world, they will be dealt with as traitors." ”

So, in the end, which disciples were recruited into the Sword Sect, how they were distributed, and these more important core information were all kept secret.

For example, some people suspect that the reason why the Great Sword Ancestor ordered the news to be blocked was actually because the Great Sword Ancestor secretly spoiled the good things of the Second Sword Ancestor, and then intercepted the disciples, in order to block Youyou's mouth, and finally ordered that no news should be leaked.

No one can say exactly what the situation is.

After a few days of excitement and discussion, the Ling Tian Sword Sect quieted down again, everyone was busy, they had nothing to practice and practice the sword, with the huge size of the Sword Sect, dozens of more disciples were really like throwing a few stones in the sea, and they couldn't set off any wind and waves.

Soon, everyone had completely forgotten about it.

Of course, the forty or so disciples of the Border Wilderness were also silently assigned to the peaks of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

When everyone was divided, Huohua Jianjun kindly reminded: "You can say goodbye to each other, maybe if you say goodbye at this time, it will be goodbye forever." ”

Sun Hao couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart.

Huohua Sword Monarch said: "The Sword Sect Sword Peak has become a forest, there are a total of 3,000 Sword Peaks, and it is difficult to cultivate to the next peak, maybe, you will die of old age on the Sword Peak......"

The disciples of the border wilderness were all shocked.

Ji Fei knelt in front of Ji Ruxue, and said in his mouth: "Miss will be successful in cultivating in the future, please also visit Ji Quilt, and you can also send a message to the Ji family and let them treat Quilt's family well." ”

Ji Ruxue helped her up with both hands, and comforted her softly: "Uncle Quilt, don't worry, Xiaoxue will go to see you." ”

Xiaoqing looked at Ji Ruxue, then at Sun Hao, pouted, and muttered: "Xiaoqing has never lived alone, and now there is no backbone, but how is it good, how is it good......

Huohua said very rarely: "Don't worry, little young girl, you are still with your young lady." ”

Xiaoqing suddenly smiled, and Ji Ruxue's face also showed a slight smile.

Ji Huankou punched Sun Hao: "Xiaoshan, come on, we will meet again." ”

Ji Qiliu said coldly to Sun Hao: "Ji Xiaoshan, let's compete to see who will progress faster, I won't lose to you." ”

Sun Hao smiled and didn't speak, for some reason, a faint sadness surged in his heart.

What Sun Hao didn't notice was that Ji Qiliu, who turned his head away, had a trace of reluctance and sadness in his eyes.

After a brief farewell, the first batch of Bian Huang disciples with low grades left under the guidance of the deacon of the Sword Sect, and they will become the outer disciples of the Sword Sect, but they will also be scattered.

Ji Qiliu and Ji Huankou were named and were accepted as inner disciples along with most of the registered disciples cultivated by the Sword Sect and were led out.

Just before going out, Ji Qiliu suddenly looked at Sun Hao and shouted, "Ji Xiaoshan." ”

Sun Hao was slightly stunned and replied, "What's the matter?"

Ji Qiliu opened her mouth, her face flushed slightly, and she held back a sentence: "Thank you Lone Wolf for me." ”

Sun Hao smiled and said, "Got it." ”

There were crystal tears in Ji Qiliu's eyes, and she disappeared outside the gate.

In the end, the monks who remained in the hall and waited for the assignment were Sun Hao, Jiang Ziqing, Ji Ruxue, Xiaoqing and Jiang Fuhe.

Four monks came in, one of them called: "Ji Xiaoshan", while one called: "Ji Ruxue, Ji Manqing." ”

The five Frontier Desert disciples glanced at each other and returned to their respective positions.

Huohua Sword Monarch said with a smile: "Senior brothers have worked hard, you should lead each of them to meet their own masters." ”

The sword monarch in front of Sun Hao smiled slightly and said, "Little junior brother, let's go, you can call me Senior Brother Ling Hua." ”

Sun Hao bowed slightly: "Xiaoshan has seen senior brother." ”

Linghua Jianjun didn't say anything more, took Sun Hao out of the hall, gently pulled his hand, helped Sun Hao, and broke through the air, in the hall, people went to be empty, Huohua Jianjun shook his head and muttered to himself: "I don't know how many of you can eventually have a cultivation weapon, and how many can surpass this monarch......

Ji Xiaoshan's appearance flashed from his mind, if he didn't fall halfway, he should be!

Under the leadership of Senior Brother Ling Hua, Sun Hao threw himself into a small sword peak that looked inconspicuous and saw a small courtyard at the top of the peak.

A white-clothed monk was lying on a hanging chair in the courtyard, soaking up the sun and reading a book leisurely.

Ling Hua took Sun Hao and stood quietly under the hanging chair tree, waiting for the white-clothed monk to speak.

For more than three hours, the white-clothed monk continued to read by himself, as if he had not noticed that there were two more people in the courtyard.

Sun Hao didn't look at the white-clothed monk casually, he looked at his eyes, nose, ears and heart, and stood quietly with his head bowed and stood by the tree.

Although the white-clothed monk was inconspicuous and his momentum was completely restrained, Sun Hao instinctively sensed that this seemingly ordinary white-clothed monk was the kind of powerful person who was not an opponent at all in his heyday.

Not daring to be careless at all, Sun Hao respectfully stood up.

After more than 1,000 years of cultivation in the Nether Realm, Sun Hao still has this concentration.

It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that the white-clothed Xiushi turned over from the chair and said, "Ling Hua, you go down first." ”

Ling Hua Jianjun was slightly stunned, reacted quickly, nodded and said, "Okay, Master." ”

With a shake of his body and a few leaps, Linghua Sword Monarch had disappeared from Sun Hao's field of vision.

The white-clothed monk faced the sunset, turned his back to Sun Hao, and said as if talking to himself: "Ji Xiaoshan, double sword body, clear heart, bold and broken lamp, born with a soul, you really gave this ancestor a big surprise, this seat wants to accept you as an apprentice, what do you think?"

Sun Hao bowed slightly, and said with honor and disgrace on his face: "Thank you for the favor of the ancestors, Xiaoshan originally intended." ”

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "This Ling Tian Ancestor. ”

Sun Hao still bowed down and said, "I've seen Shizun." ”

The expected inverted bow did not appear, Ling Tian Sword Ancestor was slightly surprised in his heart, and said in his heart that it was indeed the kid who directly defeated the sword ancestor's sword momentum, and his courage was really strong enough.

Looking at Sun Hao with great interest, Ling Tian Sword Ancestor opened his mouth again and said: "Although I promised to accept you as a disciple, but your physical condition is very special, it is really difficult to say whether you can successfully tide over the difficulties and step into the immortal path before the longevity is exhausted, therefore, you must not be careless, you must be cautious." ”

Shou Yuan is exhausted?

Sun Hao's face was silent, but he didn't think that Shou Yuan would be a problem in his heart.

Even if Sun Hao's strength has not fully recovered now, Shou Yuan is still there, and the Divine Transformation Monk can live for five thousand years, and Sun Hao really doesn't feel the slightest pressure.

Seeing that Sun Hao's face was not red, his heart was not beating and his breath was not panting, Ling Tian Sword Ancestor couldn't help but sigh again, his little disciple was really stupid and bold, and he was not afraid of anything!

It should not be fearless for the ignorant. (To be continued.) )