When he opened his eyes, it was still late at night, and Su Cheng looked at the darkness in the distance and didn't feel the presence of anyone, so he was less anxious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, it seems that it is only a child's time, and Su Cheng feels extremely long, as if more than ten days of torture have passed, and the real time that lasts is only two hours.

But Su Cheng naturally can't stay here for a long time, the momentum exuded by the North Knife before, Su Cheng believes that even if there are not many really powerful monks in this Tyrant Sword Sect, there will definitely be someone who will find the abnormality, and once someone finds it here, he will be speechless, and he will have to face the fate of the North Knife being snatched and even killed.

Moving his body slightly, he no longer felt the pain of drilling, Su Cheng stood up, stretched his waist greatly, and then held the North Knife!

But the moment he held the North Knife, Su Cheng's steps that he was just about to take stopped and his eyes couldn't help but look at his waist, and the North Knife, which was covered with a layer of gray and white like stones, suddenly entered Su Cheng's line of sight.

“......”

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In the early morning, everything was full of life, the monks spent a night of cultivation, and most of the disciples of the outer sect who could only be called mortals also had good dreams, of course, except for the late night, the breath that made them tremble slightly was to make them have the illusion that they were not having a nightmare.

After a night of silence, Sioux City returned to the mountainside, the north knife into the sheath, covering up the strangeness, like the gray color of stones, but there are not many people who just hang a knife to "swagger through the market" after all, so in a short time, some people recognized Sioux City, and it was far away from Sioux City.

There were some doubts between his eyebrows, but in the eyes of those who avoided him, Su Cheng also saw the crux of the problem.

It seems that the fact that he was deliberately made difficult by Dongfang Ming has spread, and those who are far away from him are all afraid of Dongfang Ming's might, so they will immediately draw a line with themselves after knowing their identity!

"Dongfang Ming!"

I whispered in my heart, but I didn't take it too seriously.

Originally, because Dongfang Ming deliberately made things difficult for himself, and even took away his identity nameplate, he made himself look like a disciple of the Auxiliary Outer Hall, and even more like a miscellaneous servant, but then again, he was able to make a choice in an instant and feed the Northern Dao with his own blood, to a large extent, because he was stimulated by Dongfang Ming.

When he first came to the Sword Sect, he sat down, and his body was on the verge of despair, and he was instilled with soft spiritual power by the old man, so that his body miraculously contained some spiritual power.

Spiritual power runs through the blood, and Su Cheng doesn't know when this little spiritual power will disappear, so he originally planned to try to see if using these spiritual powers can revive the Northern Dao.

But what Su Cheng didn't expect was that his own blood would cause such a big reaction from the Northern Dao!

Pain is one thing, forcibly transforming one's body into a knife body that is extremely suitable for using a knife, and it is a complete cut off the way to use a sword, which has a different path to cultivating a knife.

Originally, he was the Northern Emperor of Sword Cultivation, but now he can only use a knife, Su Cheng doesn't know whether to sigh or be lucky!

But no matter what, now that he has cultivation qualifications, he can even eat the sword body of the Overlord Sword Sect, I believe that as long as he shows his ability, the high-level of the Overlord Sword Sect will definitely shake, and even directly enter the Inner Sect There is a great possibility!

Then since this is the case, how much mind does Su Cheng have on Dongfang Ming's side, it seems that the most important thing now is to get the practice of practicing sword skills.

"Alas!"

Thinking about it, Su Cheng had a feeling of sighing, he really regretted it now, regretting that he didn't collect any cultivation methods about sword art back then, it was all on the sword and things related to the sword!

But who would have thought that a generation of dignified Northern Emperor Su City would actually fall to ...... With a knife!

Dumbfounded, Su Cheng tightened the hilt of his palm and walked directly in the direction of the purple hall.

The purple hall, the main hall of the third peak, is usually guarded by the second elder of the third peak who is in charge of affairs, unless something special happens, otherwise, there will be no other elders in the entire third peak, or even the disciples of the third peak, the great elders of the third peak are wandering to the point where they don't know.

Of course, Su Cheng has only heard of these facts, and Su Cheng is full of curiosity about this purple hall that seems to be full of "wisdom", but more often than not, it is full of a kind of high ambition!

If you want to be valued, you must come up with capital that can make you valued, and the knife body is the biggest capital for Sioux City.

Taking a deep breath, Su Cheng walked directly to the main entrance of the purple hall, and then slammed his fist on the bronze gate of the gate.

"Takashi~"

A muffled sound, accompanied by a long trill, spread out in an instant, and the three miles around the purple hall could be heard clearly.

And after knocking on this, Sioux City stood with his hands down, waiting for the purple gate to open wide!

But for a long time, when Su Cheng felt that there was no one in the hall, and was about to knock on the door again, or leave first, a voice exploded in his ears, "Who is here?"

There wasn't much emotion in the words, but Su Cheng could feel some annoyance in those words, as if someone had interrupted Qing Xiu, so that he was extremely unhappy!

A little stunned, but then Su Cheng complimented, "Disciple Su Cheng, I want to see you if you have something!"

The purple gate has never been opened, but there have been good people who have come to the purple hall because Su Cheng knocked on the door, and it is because of the arrival of these people that Su Cheng's face has some doubts!

In other words, why do these people have a look of watching a show on their faces?

Didn't they tell themselves that if something happened, they could come here and knock on the door of Zijin?

Even when they asked them about something, they told themselves with enough "pity" that if they felt that the sect was unfair and only let them enter the Fuwai Hall, they would come here to knock on the Zijin Gate, and maybe they would be able to get a change of fate?

But now, their smiles that seem to be "idiots" are because they know that they are being targeted by Dongfang Mingding, so they laugh at themselves, and say that they originally told themselves that they were knocking on the door of Zijin, but they were wrong?

Su Cheng was speechless, and waited respectfully again, anyway, he had the sword body, as long as he was discovered by the sect, then all of these people would be slapped in the face!

Su Cheng thought so, but somehow, despite the fact that he was like this in his heart, he still had a sudden feeling.

The time of a cup of tea passed quickly, and there was no longer any sound in the hall, and Su Cheng could only continue to wait without getting any news, but when Su Cheng's brows continued to wrinkle, there was a "boom", and the purple gold gate with a thousand catties suddenly opened slowly.

"Sioux City, enter the hall!"