Xiao Ye turned his head and waved at the other six boys one by one, and said, "Big brother, second sister, third sister, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, Xiao Ye is going to go first, the seventh brother and the eighth brother are not here at the moment, if you come back, say hello to them for me!"

Several other boys returned the salute one after another, and the girl who was the most shy in an emerald green dress couldn't help but cry: "Xiao Ye is gone, I don't know when I will come back, and in the future, there will be one less person who can speak in this huge sword mound!"

As soon as she said this, the other boys seemed to be infected by it, and they all looked sad and secretly wiped tears.

Only Bai Ze was still a little misty and asked, "Seniors, why are you like this? And what is the gold devouring bead? What is going on?"

Several boys looked at each other, and finally stunned the boy first: "That's it, I will tell you the ins and outs of this!"

"During the Great Wilderness, the five clans of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were divided and fought endlessly, among which the emperor of the Jin clan could absorb and control the power of metal, and was called the White Emperor. ”

"The White Emperor has been in the world for thousands of years, and then died at the hands of traitors of his own clan, before his death, he integrated his whole body power into a cave magic weapon together with the original god, hidden in a corner of this world that no one knows, and the key to open the cave was divided into three parts by it, and passed on to future generations. ”

"For tens of thousands of years, there has been a legend that whoever can collect the three keys, find the secret realm and inherit the treasures left by the White Emperor will be able to obtain the Great Dao and ascend in vain. ”

"Legend has it that the three keys were of different shapes, one of which could absorb the pure gold of the metal, known as the Gold Swallowing Bead, and had been hidden in a sutra, but the book had been passed down to many people, but none of them could understand the mysteries. ”

When the stunned boy said this, he glanced at Bai Ze deeply: "Although I don't know how you got the scriptures and how you understood the mysteries, but the bead in your dantian can actually fuse with Xiaoye, it must be a gold devouring bead." ”

Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this, and then thought about it carefully, the old books that disappeared, the mysterious beads in the dantian, and the aura that could absorb metal inexplicably, all of these had a reasonable explanation.

This is also called in the dark, and there is a providence.

This book has been passed through the hands of many people, and everyone who has obtained it regards it as a treasure, and who would be willing to throw it into the fire and burn it to the ground.

"Now, this gold-devouring bead has been completely integrated into your dantian, and from now on, you will have a unique advantage in absorbing the qi of the golden essence, and as long as you condense the right gangsha, the future will be limitless. ”

"I see!" Bai Ze nodded, making up his mind in his heart, after becoming an inner disciple, he must ask Senior Brother Ling clearly what Gang Sha is suitable for him to absorb.

"Boss, I still have something to ask for!" said Xiao Ye suddenly.

"You say!"

"As the so-called fate is determined by heaven, the number of fate, boss, you absorb the gold beads first, and then enter the sword shrine, this must be a great opportunity given by God to my brothers!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I'm waiting for nine brothers, I haven't seen the sky here, it's been thousands of years!" Xiao Ye sighed and said: "For thousands of years, there are not many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who have entered the Sword Shrine, but there are only a handful of people who have the strength to bear our Lord, only the Seventh Brother Songwen and the Eighth Brother Chunshui have to meet the British Lord, and now, the boss, you have the gold bead, but everything is different!"

"The gold bead can absorb the power of all metals, if my brothers want to leave this place, they must rely on you, Xiaobai!" several boys bowed down together.

"A few seniors don't need to be like this!" Bai Ze hurriedly returned the salute: "I want to help, how can I help it!"

"I want to leave here, but I'm not busy for a while!" Xiao Ye said: "Boss, your cultivation is too low now, and it is the limit to bear my recognition of the master, and my brothers and sisters are much higher than me, not what you can afford now, the most important thing now is to improve your cultivation in order to achieve after-effects!"

Xiao Ye's words are equivalent to clearly expressing a meaning to Bai Ze - as long as you have the ability, our remaining seven sword spirits will be yours sooner or later.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ze's heart was overjoyed, and he nodded busily: "Several seniors, rest assured, after a month, as long as I can become a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I can practice the 'Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique', and at that time, I will definitely practice hard and live up to your trust!"

"The Dragon Singing Sword Song?" Several boys glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed together, Xiao Yayi plunged into the dark green fairy sword, and then the Yaksha fairy sword shot into the air on its own, crossing a bewitching trajectory, flashing again and again, flashing at the unexpected time, the incredible place whirled, and slashed several times.

It is the sword move that Bai Ze has seen - "Mingyue" - Mingyue does not know the bitterness of parting, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

With the same sword move, the Yaksha at this moment was more spiritual than the one Ling Hebi used at that time, the sword light seemed to come to life, and before the move was completed, there was suddenly a bit of a thick and desolate meaning in the air.

"If you talk about the perception of the "Dragon Yin Sword Song", who can compare to us in today's Heavenly Dao Gate!"

January is gone.

In another hour, it was this year's new disciple selection conference, and the main disciples of the five peaks of the Heavenly Dao, under the leadership of their respective peak masters, gathered in front of the Star Picking Hall of Tianji Peak.

Xinghe Zhenren has been in retreat for ten years, and he just came out of the customs yesterday, but he didn't expect to be told as soon as he got out of the customs that Jiuxiao Peak was about to have one more wonderful inner disciple, and it was said that the talent was so bad that it was extremely reluctant to even be an outer disciple.

With the surname of Xinghe Zhenren, who has always been strong, when he first heard the news, he couldn't wait to scold it on the spot, but later heard that this matter was still inconclusive, so he gave up for the time being!

Ling Hebi hung his head and stood behind Master Xinghe Zhenren, a little absent-minded.

Since he left the customs, he has not seen Bai Ze and Mo Xuan, it is said that the two of them were punished by the law enforcement elders for violating the door rules, the Heavenly Dao Gate has always had strict door rules, even if he is a disciple of the inner gate, it is extremely difficult to visit.

"Hebi, cultivators have the most important gravity, have you forgotten what I said?" Xinghe Zhenren sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, an antique wooden sword lying horizontally in front of him.

"Yes, Master. Ling Hebi replied respectfully, while restraining his mind.

"I heard that you gave up the Streamer Sword Guts that you have treasured for many years and replaced a "Birth Pill" for others?" Xinghe Zhenren's tone was flat, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

"Yes. Ling Hebi replied respectfully.

Xinghe Zhenren has never liked to take care of things, and in the past few years, he has often retreated and practiced penance, and many matters of Jiuxiao Peak are managed by Ling Hebi, and he also trusts himself, the second disciple, very tightly.

"Your Senior Brother Sun went out of the mountain on the order of the Sect in charge, and he has not returned for many years, among the disciples now, he is expected to inherit my mantle, and the person who takes over the Nine Peaks is none other than you, you need to think more about doing things in the future, don't be rash!"

"But Senior Brother Bai, he ......" Ling Hebi had yet to explain, but Xinghe Zhenren had already waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more.

"I know that you are very righteous, that person saved your surname and gave him a good life, that is, the way of cultivating immortals, talent, roots, and chances, all of them are indispensable, and it may not be a good thing for you to force him to stay here!"

"I believe that Senior Brother Bai will not disappoint me, and the head teacher promised me and said ......"

"The head of the sect promised you that as long as he reaches the level of condensation cultivation, he will make an exception to accept him as an inner disciple. Xinghe Zhenren finally opened his eyes and glanced at his most beloved apprentice: "Hebi, you are so confused!"

"What kind of elixir is the Rebirth Pill, after eating the Rebirth Pill, it is a mortal who has never cultivated, and those with outstanding talent can also reach the cultivation of the third or fourth layer of condensation, I heard that the kid's cultivation has only increased to the eighth level of Qi refining, such a talent, how can he be qualified to become my disciple of Jiuxiao Peak?"

"In the past fifty years, the laurels of the Five Summit Martial Arts have been divided between Tianji Peak and Spirit Turtle Peak, if I don't accept some disciples with excellent talents, my Jiuxiao Peak will really be overwhelmed and can't raise my head!" Xinghe Zhenren said unwillingly.

"Master, the disciple has the confidence to compete with Yue Ning and Tingquan. Ling Hebi said hurriedly.

"It's a good thing that you have confidence, originally I did have high hopes for you, but unfortunately your vitality was greatly damaged this time, and I am afraid that there is no hope of surpassing Yue Ning and Tingquan in ten years. Xinghe Zhenren sighed and said in a low voice: "If Shenxiu is still there, An Neng will allow those little cubs from Tianji Peak and Spirit Turtle Peak to run rampant!"

Senior brother Sun Shenxiu is a piece of the master's heart.

Ling Hebi still had to be distinguished, but Xinghe Zhenren didn't seem to want to discuss it with him: "You don't need to say more, I have already agreed with Senior Brother Qingsong of Luoxia Peak, and sending this Bai Ze to Luoxia Peak to learn the art of talisman making will also be regarded as fulfilling your wishes." ”

Ling Hebi opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything more.