"Goo!" Xiaobai, who was far away from the ruins, was standing on a tall tree at the moment. The dense foliage completely obscures its shape, and its long snow-white tail like a hat sways from time to time.

It was now three or four miles away from the ruins. More and more monks are coming, they are fighting, intriguing, breaking the ban, etc., all of this Xiaobai is in his eyes, with a hint of luck in anxiety, the longer they are entangled, the more time their master will have, more certainty, and a little more security.

But in the end, seeing that they finally stepped into the Haoran Sword Academy, the gloom in Xiaobai's eyes couldn't help but thicken

At this moment, around the ruins, the excitement is still there, and some monks even directly took out the rare kiwi fruits and panacea in their baggage, and set up stalls.

This attracted more and more people, and it was like a vegetable market. From time to time, they will blush and have thick necks just because of a few Hui Yuan Dan, just like ordinary businessmen. Some of them left with a happy face after exchanging the items they needed.

Of course, there are some people who know that the inheritance is hopeless, so they just drift away in a very chic way. After all, they are casual cultivators, and they are used to being free, unlike disciples of sects and sects, they don't need to, and they don't need to obey orders, and they don't need to wait for anyone, they are completely free to stay.

During this time, there were also several bloody incidents of fighting over a foreign object. Those who lose are naturally nothing, the light ones are empty, the heavy ones are abolished, and even worse, they become the souls of others!

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and people's hearts are unpredictable, this is just a microcosm

Compared with the lively scene above, the front of the giant gate of Haoran Sword Courtyard is even more deserted. Except for a few fallen leaves and black mud, not a single living thing. Although it is only up and down, everyone is very conscious that they have not set foot in this 'forbidden land', but there will always be people who unconsciously pay attention to this place and faintly look forward to something

In an ordinary pavilion, the three-foot long sword in Hua Tian's hand seemed to come to life, sometimes like a rain in the night, sometimes like a flying feather chasing the moon, and sometimes like a remnant of the yang qi and blood, giving full play to what he had learned.

And the puppet unicorn python has completely become a hornless snake at this time, even its four legs are shattered, and its huge body is pierced out of transparent holes, whether it is speed, agility, or strength, it has decreased significantly.

"A little cold light!" Finally, Hua Tian seized the opportunity, let out a low cold drink, and grabbed the long sword in his hand. On the slightly childish face, there is a rare decisiveness, like a peerless assassin, sending out a desperate stab!

It is this gorgeous and beautiful thorn! Like a jingke stabbing Qin, like a moth to a fire, it makes people feel a kind of tragic, domineering, resolute, and cold taste of seeing death as home.

At this moment, his speed was so fast that he couldn't tell whether it was the sword in his hand or the sword that led him.

"Poof!" like a sharp arrow nailed to the beach, a long sword pierced the neck of a python. And immediately after, the long sword that had no hilt was really like a scorching sun, shining brightly, and several sword gangs burst out from the python's neck.

"Bone!" the huge snake's head hit the ground, almost crushed. After the puppet python's body lost central control, it finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Hua Tian, who was pale, leaned against the wall, his clothes and hair were disheveled, and in some places he was stained red with blood. With palpitations, he wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and secretly called luck.

This is a difficult test, while always resisting the invasion of negative emotions, and on the other hand, he has to fight hard with the puppet python that is stronger than himself, and from beginning to end, his spirit must not relax for a moment. If it weren't for his tenacity and his state of mind had almost reached the realm of a sage, I am afraid that he would be the one who fell to the ground at this moment!

After swallowing a few pills and breathing a little, he stepped upstairs, and the stairs led to a bronze door. Hua Tian thought for a moment in front of the door and pushed it open with a creak

The round room was empty, without any items. On the bronze ground, there is a huge Taiji diagram, full of Taoist breath.

Around the room, there are nine identical bronze doors, ancient and mottled.

"What a rich vitality!" Hua Tian stepped in, and his spirit couldn't help but feel for a while, and the vitality in the dantian was about to move. There is a clear difference between the vitality here and the outside world, not only rich, but also very pure, and the quality seems to be much higher. As soon as I entered, I felt warm all over my body, my injuries were recovering quickly, and I wanted to moan comfortably.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Tian immediately sat cross-legged on the huge Taiji diagram and cultivated

"What a good place! It's really a pleasure!" Half an hour later, Hua Tian opened his eyes with a smile on his face, and felt that his strength had made great progress, although he had not yet reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster, it was not far behind, and it could even be said that he could take that step at any time. This hour of meditation was worth three months of penance.

"It stands to reason that I should have passed this test, but what should I do next?" Hua Tian groaned and stood up, he hadn't forgotten what the main purpose of this trip was.

Wandering in the empty room, Hua Tian carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and found that except for the Taiji diagram under his feet, there was nothing special about it.

Of course, if you have to say that there is, it is that there are nine doors in the room, I don't know what it means.

"Nine doors" Hua Tian frowned and thought about it, "Nine is a very special number that represents many meanings. Could it be that the problem is at the door?"

Thinking of this, Hua Tian randomly walked to a door and gently pushed it open.

"Whew!" didn't have time to react at all, a huge tearing force that was impossible to resist struck, and Hua Tian's figure had disappeared into the room.

"What's the matter!" Hua Tian's heart was shocked, his eyes were blank, and his body was like walking through a quagmire, and he even felt depressed from breathing.

"Bang!" Fortunately, this situation didn't last long, just for a moment, Hua Tian felt that he had stepped on the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, this senior brother is polite!" looked at it casually, and found a figure, sitting in the five-colored mist four feet away from him, Hua Tian greeted with a smile.

"You really deserve to be a genius, you appeared so early!" The figure in the distance slowly got up, walked slowly towards Hua Tian, shook the long sword in his arms, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, Senior Brother praised it!" Hua Tian scratched his head in embarrassment and took a few steps forward. Only then did I see that the person who came was not very old, wearing a special sword robe made by the Sword Sect, and his appearance was not bad, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

Five zhang, four zhang and three zhang

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the pace of the young man of the Sword Sect was getting slower and slower. Until the distance between the two was less than two feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, his muscles tensed, and the long sword in his hand groaned softly

"Bang!" But at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

"It's the wizard sister of Wanshengmen!" Hua Tian ran over excitedly, and the disciple of the Sword Sect in front of him gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

And the young man of the Sword Sect glanced at him, his eyes returned to calm, and his body gradually relaxed. Then he turned around, embraced his sword, and continued to look at the rich vitality in the depths