The Great Wilderness, west of Jiuli, in the territory of Bashu, the sword overlord. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sword Overlord Sect, although the sect leader Jian Wushuang only has the cultivation of the Eight Cave Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm, but within a radius of several hundred miles, except for the Natural Sect, it is the only powerful sect, recruiting tens of thousands of disciples every year.

The clouds fluttered with the wind, and the morning sun dewed slightly, as if the tangible sunlight was like a rough hand tearing open the thick clouds and shining down all over the sky.

In the Sword Hegemony Sect, the mountain peaks are towering, like a long sword piercing the sky, ghostly and magical, giving people a kind of vision of the ancient fairyland.

The Sword Bazong has thirty-three peaks, each peak is full of people, the attic is lined up, in one of them is called the mountainside of the Heavenly Peak, there are more than a dozen grass houses here, the grass house is a piece of gravel flat land of dozens of zhang before, beyond the flat land is the abyss that makes people wake up and dizzy at a glance, the cold wind is howling, rolling and blowing.

Several peaks adjacent to Shangtian Peak are the residences of the disciples who have just started in the Sword Hegemony Sect, and the disciples who have just started are quite slaves in the Sword Hegemony Sect, and they are not as good as the outer disciples, what messy chores are all attributed to them, life and death, but for those who have to drill their heads to the Sword Hegemony Sect and fail, they are already very enviable.

At the edge of the gravel flat there is a long boulder, and more than half of the boulder hangs above the abyss, as if it will fall into the abyss at the slightest touch, which is terrifying.

The faint morning light was blowing slowly with a comfortable spring breeze, and a young man sat cross-legged on top of the dangerous boulder.

The young man's eyes were closed, he was dressed in a shabby cloth robe, his facial features were quite handsome, his long hair hung behind him like a waterfall, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly and squirmed twice, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

As the squirming of his eyebrows intensified, more and more sweat appeared on his face, his breathing became heavier and heavier, the void space around his body fluttered like a lake, and an indisputable force between heaven and earth drilled into his eyebrows.

The wriggling eyebrows formed a humanoid pattern after a while, and then it became a tree's pattern, and the two kept alternating, faster and faster, and finally, the young man's body shook, and he opened his mouth to spew out a stream of blood, sprinkling the abyss.

The young man slowly opened his eyes as bright as stars, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately sighed heavily: "Obviously, I have successfully entered the phantom soul stage three months ago, why was my cultivation broken up after being resurrected, is it because of it?"

Tang Su hung his head, he was already a cultivator in the Soul Ascension Realm Phantom Soul Stage three months ago, and he had died once, after resurrection, his cultivation fell to the Soul Ascension Realm Soul Gathering Period, and in the past three months, no matter how hard he tried, his cultivation was still not at all.

Tang Su looked at the abyss in front of him, and memories that made him angry flashed in his mind.

In fact, he was not a slave disciple of the Sword Tyrant Sect, but an orphan adopted by an old man in Baihua Village dozens of miles away.

Three months ago, the Natural Sect took a fancy to him and wanted to "invite" him to enter the Natural Sect to cultivate and become a disciple of this sect, which was originally a great news for anyone.

However, Tang Su had already entered a loose cultivation sect a year ago, and he already had a master, and joining another sect was to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, he couldn't do this, and the "invitation" of the Natural Sect was too domineering, with his youth and vigor, of course he didn't agree.

But he didn't expect this to provoke the anger of the Natural Sect, Fei Tianfeng, the proud son of the Natural Sect, was leading people to slaughter everyone in Baihua Village, not even letting go of a cow, and Tang Su was nailed to death by Fei Tianfeng on the old tree at the entrance of the village.

Tang Su was dead, but his soul didn't know why he survived, and it was combined with the seeds in the old tree at the entrance of the village, and even he didn't know what was going on.

In the end, he was brought back to the sect by Luo Tianxing, a disciple of the Sword Overlord Sect who went out to look for medicinal materials, and strangely resurrected from the seed and became a slave disciple of the Sword Overlord Sect.

"Fei Tianfeng!" Tang Su's teeth clicked, and after a long time, he slowly calmed down the anger in his body, sighed deeply, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

Fei Tianfeng is a cultivator in the Soul Ascension Realm Soul Gathering Period, not to mention that he is now cultivating in the Soul Ascension Realm Soul Gathering Period, even he in the Soul Ascending Soul Stage three months ago is not his opponent.

The Soul Ascension Realm is divided into the Soul Gathering Period, the Phantom Soul Period, and the Soul Formation Period, with the soul as the mainstay, the soul is the source of all the power of the Great Wilderness, in Tang Su's cognition, the Sword Overlord Sect Master Jian Wushuang is the strongest person he has ever seen, the master of the Eight Cave Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm, dominating the area within a radius of several hundred miles.

The disciples of the Sword Hegemony Sect are divided into three levels, Tang Su, the disciple of the Soul Ascension Realm Gathering Soul Gathering Period, is the lowest-level, the disciple of the Phantom Soul Stage is called the outer disciple, and he can receive a certain elixir from the Sword Hegemony Sect every month, as well as treasure arts, and the disciples of the Soul Formation Stage are the disciples taught by many elders in the sect, and their status is higher than that of some high-level people, which is rare to see.

Tang Su's consciousness was introverted, and he came to the soul of the eyebrows, his soul seemed to be never at peace, the ethereal soul would form a human form, and a tree shape, in short, it would change between the two, and in the soul, there was a golden book with a thick palm.

After Tang Su was reborn from the seed of the old tree, there was an inexplicable increase in this book in his soul, and he couldn't explore it, and was rejected by a mysterious power, he had a very strong feeling, and the preservation of his soul should be related to it.

But this is not the source of his helplessness, but his soul cannot become an illusion.

The soul gathering period is to gather the soul in the body in the center of the eyebrows and fix it.

The phantom stage is to transform the form of the soul into its own attributes, and everyone has their own soul attributes, such as swords, knives, stones, water... Wait, everyone's attributes are different, I heard that the soul attribute of Jian Wushuang is a sword.

During Tang Su's Phantom Soul Stage, his attribute was the human form, which may have been the reason for his resurrection from the old tree seed, and now his soul attribute was inconsistently between the human form and the tree form, causing him to not enter the Phantom Soul Stage for three months.

Not only that, but his soul now doesn't seem to be a mere human soul, as if something else is mixed in.

"Damn, what should I do!" Tang Su's consciousness returned to his body, looking at the dark abyss, unwilling, helpless, angry, and frustrated, enveloping his heart.

"Master, where the hell are you!" Tang Su sighed, the elegant figure of the white-clothed Shengxue in his mind.

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, a bell rang through the sky from the top of the Heavenly Peak, like the sound of war drums descending from the divine realm, and the misty peak seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and the clouds and mist were torn apart, revealing a large hall of ancient tiles.

The disciples who heard the bell came out of the grass hut one after another, looking at the peak with sleepy eyes, without exception, their eyes shrunk and their eyes showed fear, and then they cleaned up haphazardly, and each carried a medicine basket on their backs and walked towards the peak, like a walking corpse.

After entering the Sword Overlord Sect, the treatment and reality they received were not as good as they imagined, and they were all slaves under the phantom period.

"Tang Su!" In Tang Su's distraction, a young man came to the boulder, the two were of the same age, wearing tattered cloth clothes, and his body was thin, but his eyes were very bright, like the stars in the night, and the young man was falling into the sky.

Luo Tianxing was originally the prince of a small country outside the Sword Overlord Sect, and it took a lot of money to squeeze him into the Sword Overlord Sect, and it was a full year, but he didn't seem to be very competitive, and now he was still the cultivation of the Soul Ascension Realm Soul Gathering Period, and he was still a little far from the Phantom Soul Period.

Tang Su was resurrected from the seeds of the old tree, and Luo Tianxing didn't know it, but he thought that the former was new and lived in the same grass house, and the two became very good friends over time.

"It's time again, it's really reluctant!" Tang Su sighed and stood up, taking the medicine basket from Luo Tianxing's hand.

"Succeeded?" Luo Tianxing asked with a frown, with a lot of expectations in his words, every day there are slave disciples who successfully enter the Phantom Soul Stage and become outer disciples, if Tang Su really succeeds, he is not surprised.

"No!" Tang Su shook his head and sighed, jumped off the boulder, and walked towards the peak with the tide of disciples walking like the walking dead.

Luo Tianxing shrugged his shoulders and quickly followed him: "Anyway, isn't your soul power enough to enter the phantom soul stage, why are you still staying in the soul gathering stage." ”

"I don't know, alas!"

Tang Su was really helpless, after he was resurrected, his soul attribute could not be fixed, and he was in human form for a while, and tree form for a while.

Legend has it that there are some heavenly pride in the Great Wilderness whose souls have two attributes, but that is innate, people with two soul attributes, without exception, are not outstanding masters, natural kings, he still knows how many catties and taels he has, and it is impossible to have two soul attributes.

Soul power, enhance cultivation as the only mysterious power, everywhere in heaven and earth, rely on your own soul to slowly absorb the soul power between heaven and earth, the progress of cultivation is very slow, so the ancestors of the Great Wilderness have comprehended the formula, the method is like the gasoline of a car, and it is indispensable for cultivation.

But in the Sword Hegemony Sect, only the inner disciples can practice the magic tricks, and the outer disciples lay down, and they don't even know what the magic tricks look like, and the outer disciples can only obtain some inferior treasure techniques, and slave disciples like Tang Su can only be cattle and horses.

The two of them were silent, restless, and walked along the crowd to the peak, looking down from the air, like a flowing waterfall.

There were a lot of people, but none of them spoke, some disciples had dull eyes and trance, as if their souls had been drained from them, and they had tried their best to get into the Sword Hegemony Sect, but the blow of reality made these people like walking dead.

Every day, as soon as the bell rings on the thirty-three peaks of the Sword Overlord Sect, it is the beginning of the nightmare of all the slave disciples, and the bell is the last thing these people want to hear in this world.

It took a quarter of an hour for the crowd to reach the summit, and on the top of the peak of the Heavenly Peak there was a huge square large enough to accommodate these people, and in the middle of the square stood an ancient hall, in front of which sat a young man with a resolute face.

The young man has no one in his eyes, looking at the trend of the world, and there is a pattern in the shape of a spear at the center of his eyebrows, which can be seen that the soul attribute of this person is a spear.

"Jiang Chong, is he issuing a mission again?" Luo Tianxing frowned.

Jiang Chong waved his hand, and all the slave disciples present had an extra crockpot in their hands out of thin air, and their soul power was surrounded.