Chapter 2 The Secret Realm of the Divine Dragon Chapter 34 The Clan

At the Mountain Gate of Forging Sword Peak, Disciple B appeared in the sight of the three companions. After putting away the flying sword, his figure somehow looked extremely heavy.

"What's wrong with you?" Disciple A walked up and asked.

"He was too strong, he shouldn't have died with his strength, but for the sake of his master, he still died. As a small person, I'm still thinking about how to survive, it's really sad!" Disciple B suddenly shouted sadly.

"What's going on? Disciple C also surrounded him. Disciple A turned around and shook his head at him, then turned back and patted Disciple B on the shoulder.

Half a day later, the mood of the four people was heavy. Just now, disciple B talked about what he had seen and heard. His narration ignited the spirit of sacrifice in the hearts of the three people.

Although they now have a spirit of sacrifice, they are not willing to let their brothers sacrifice in vain. In total, the last four of them had to practice for three hours a day, even if they were on duty. It's all about improving strength.

Ever since watching the video, the entire Sword Casting Peak has fallen into a crazy cultivation mode.

These days, disciples in some important positions have been replaced. Like the four disciples who guarded the mountain gate, and the reception disciples of the Ten Thousand Things Pavilion were all replaced.

Every time it is replaced, it makes the person who replaces it feel strange. Those who succeeded them wore black cloaks. The three of them couldn't see each other's faces clearly, and even the means of probing could not know each other's true faces. But strange is strange, these people were brought by a generation of disciple Rhine'er. They didn't ask directly, and they didn't ask, and they finally had their own time to improve their own strength.

Finally, more than half a month has passed, and a new round of planning has been launched - forming a team.

The rules for forming the clan were announced.

There are two kinds of warbands: one is the guerrilla squad, which is formed spontaneously by the disciples, and then the captain is responsible for the training plan, their purpose is guerrilla warfare, and when the big war comes, they are put in the mountains and wilderness to play freely;

The other is a formed team, which is formed and trained by a generation of disciples, Lu Xingchen. When choosing an assistant, he chose Concubine Ji Ming. When Concubine Ji Ming was in the Bloodline Continent, she had the experience of taking the family guards into action. The unit he formed was responsible for the main attack.

The final results are in. The disciples who have been adventuring outside all year round and are more confident in themselves basically choose guerrilla squads, and there are more than 20 people in this part. Finally, four squads are formed and the captain is freely decided. And most people choose to form a team.

On the sword-forging platform, one hundred and eighty-one people stood in front of Xingchen, but Xingchen didn't say a word, his eyebrows tightened. He was holding a jade slip in his hand, and the jade slip contained some information that had been collected through the drill room some time ago. The cultivation of each person on the sword forging platform and the areas they are good at are recorded in detail on it.

After this jade slip was sorted out, it was first sent to Rhine Er and Jian Xuan, and then sent here. So there's some special information on it.

"Today's training task was to stand still. Xingchen said suddenly.

Hearing Xingchen's words, everyone on the sword-forging platform began to talk in a whisper. "Stand, I heard you right!

"yes, can this increase combat effectiveness?"

"He's not going to waste time!" ...... For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the sword forging platform.

"I think it's simple, I like to communicate, I don't mind, as long as you have the strength to say it. Xingchen glanced at everyone, and then took out the table and chairs, filled another set of tea sets, and sat there to make tea.

Everyone just wanted to discuss, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why has the body become so much heavier? There seems to be something very heavy in the soul. Could this be the formation of the introductory test, no, even more powerful than that. It seemed that it was not easy to stand still, and for a while no one whispered again. They were all there trying to resist that heaviness.

In front of the main hall, Xingchen was brewing tea with a clumsy technique. He used spiritual tea, which was extremely precious even in spiritual practice, and he had obtained it from his senior brother. It's such a good thing, and it's being brewed by a teenager with a different tea ceremony in a clumsy way. But anyone who knows a little about the tea ceremony, when they see him like this, will shout and condemn the heavens.

Xingchen, who was immersed in making tea, didn't seem to see the people who were struggling to support him on the sword-forging platform. A quarter of an hour later, the first cup of tea was placed in front of Xingchen, he sniffed it, and then slowly tasted it, and sure enough, it was a good tea. But I didn't know that a certain dark shadow who was secretly observing was as uncomfortable as dripping blood, but he couldn't come out to vent his accusations.

After some self-absorption, Xingchen put down his glass and looked at the crowd, and the time was almost up.

"I see that you are having some hard work, so why don't I play a song for you and relax. My flute skills are as good as this cup of tea, so don't laugh at me. Xingchen took out his flute and joked.

"Just as good, does that mean like shit?" said the dark shadow to himself with an expressionless face, and then slammed his head against the pillar, "My tea, you guys are so miserable!"

And the people on the sword-forging platform, where do they still have the heart to listen to the flute? It is already very good to be able to stay awake. I wanted to scold the stars in my heart, but I was worried about being distracted and fell to the ground in a coma. So far, the first person to fall has not appeared, and no one wants to be the first.

Finally, the sound of the flute came, and the relaxed and pleasant tune made everyone much more relaxed. The dark shadow in the dark no longer hit the pillar, and looked at the stars in surprise, this kid actually hid a hand. The flute skills are so superb, but he said that the flute skills are as good as tea, what kind of misunderstanding does he have about the tea ceremony, no, he must save this guy who misunderstands the tea ceremony.

Suddenly, the tune turned and became deep, and began to oppress the hearts of the people. On the sword-forging platform, more than a dozen people fainted to the ground almost at the same time. The stars quietly remembered what they were. As the first wave of fallen people appeared, another group of people fell one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, only a dozen people remained, barely supported by the double pressure of the formation and the sound of the flute.

Du Yu is one of these twelve people. He was struggling to support it, when suddenly a voice appeared in his soul, "Now the mission is renewed, and the cultivation of those who speak on the earth is abolished." ”

Abolishing cultivation, where did he do it. When the sound was gone, he felt relaxed both physically and mentally. Do you really want to do it? He hesitated.

When he heard the content of the words, he no longer hesitated, summoned his spear and stabbed at the target's dantian, and the other eleven did the same.

The man in black who was attacked by Du Yu muttered to himself: "I didn't betray my master, my real master is the Demon Heart Sect." "At this time he was in the midst of a hallucination created by the stars, where the great war had already taken place. The man in black took the opportunity to kill his companion, and when he was questioned by his companion before he died, the man in black said the above words.

All the disciples who were marked with special information, and even some who were not marked were all in the same illusion. There, they betrayed their teachers and killed their fellow brothers, but there was always an excuse.

The sound of the flute finally stopped, and the formation on the sword-forging platform was closed by the stars. The unconscious disciples were woken up, and the stars gave them time to meditate and breathe.

Half an hour later, one hundred and seventy-three people were standing, and eight collapsed to the ground from abdominal injuries. Uninformed people, constantly conjecture in their hearts about the cause of their injuries.

"The one who stands last, come to the front. Xingchen shouted. Du Yu and twelve others walked up to everyone.

"In the future, you must not question my orders, but they must be carried out immediately. Now, you go to Qingzhu Mountain and stand by. Xingchen said indifferently. The twelve immediately flew away without hesitation.

"Senior brother, these people will be handed over to you. This is something that I spent the rest of the month sorting out. One offense and one defense, it should be enough. More is useless. Xingchen turned to look at the main hall.

The door of the main hall opened, and a person walked out, and that person was Jianya. He walked straight up to Xingchen and reached out to give Xingchen a chestnut. "Did you talk to your senior brother like that?"

"Senior brother, I don't dare anymore. Xingchen covered his head and whispered.

"Alright, let's go!" Jian Ya said no more, letting Xingchen leave.

Xingchen suddenly turned from worry to joy, and when he looked up and saw Jian Ya's forehead, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, why is your forehead swollen?"

As soon as he raised his forehead, he thought of his tea, and his face was bulging. Frightened, the stars flew directly into the sky and left here in a hurry, forgetting to even take the tea bag containing tea.

After he left, Jianya quickly put away the tea bag, and then covered it with long sleeves, and restored his majestic image.

This made the disciples on the sword-forging platform very stunned, could it be that they were dazzled just now!

Jianya, who restored his majesty, was not as merciful as Xingchen, and directly executed eight traitors. Since the start of training, the military formation sorted out by the stars.