The side face of a sword flickered in the light of mana, and the secluded cave suddenly frightened him, and the long breathing sound of the black dog and the black mane was very strange in his ears. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info laughing at himself, holding his breath with a sword and concentrating, throwing away distracting thoughts and sinking his mind into cultivation.

After about half a day, a sword suddenly opened its eyes, and the sword appeared in his hand. The four walls of the cave trembled slightly, and powerful mana fluctuations came from outside the cave, and several breaths collided violently outside the cave.

The black dog and the black mane were not deep, and they felt the vibration of the outside world and immediately woke up from their cultivation.

The black dog closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, then frowned and said, "Someone is here to do something, and it is likely to collapse this cave! Fortunately, I have recovered ninety percent, which is enough to deal with the situation!"

Blackmane also said: "It's almost recovered, the experienced cultivators should gradually get in touch, and they have already started fighting!"

The three of them supported the array, the earth shook the mountain for a while, and the battle gradually went away.

"Black Dog, can you feel Hei Ning's position now?" said Yi Jian hopefully.

The black dog touched his nose and said helplessly: "The power of heaven and earth is already chaotic, and now it is even more chaotic than before, it must be that there are more and more fights between cultivators...... I really can't feel it in this situation!"

"Let's go ahead and take a look, once there are a large number of cultivator activities, I believe that the master will also pass, maybe they will be able to meet it. Blackmane said.

Yijian and the black dog both felt reasonable, put away the array weapon, and followed cautiously with the method of escape.

The two small groups of cultivators were fighting and scolding, and they flew in one direction with a tacit understanding, and they could vaguely hear only a few words, listening to their meaning, there was a group of cultivators gathered there, as if they were planning to unite their efforts to seize the natives here and force them to get out.

And the one who took the lead in doing this was a genius cultivator of Jingzong, known as "Bei Fanchen", known as the "treasure house of exercises", this person was extremely talented, but he did not practice Jingzong exercises, but created them all by himself!

The three of them were surprised, Bei Fanchen's talent was so high, his status in Jingzong must not be low, with his birth, didn't Jingzong tell him the way to get out? Or because of the conceit of genius, he didn't bother to know at all?

After a short time, two groups of cultivators led three people to the woods by the lake, and the sparse woods were crowded with people, and there were no hundreds of people in sight.

One of the cultivators proudly said to the other group of cultivators, "I don't know the hearts of good people! Whether I lie to you or not, I'll know in a moment!"

The pair of cultivators glanced around, took the magic weapon, and found a place to sit down.

The lake "roared", the power of heaven and earth was chaotic, but the slightly crowded crowd was only a slight noise, because a man had taken away all the light, so that those who saw him couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves, for fear that the voice would be louder.

The three of them quietly blended into the crowd.

The man stood on a high rock by the lake with his back to the crowd, and the waves of the lake hit the rocks under his feet and immediately quieted down, turning into gentle and caressing water waves.

A large amount of heaven and earth power gathered, and was easily absorbed by the man, and the chaotic and somewhat manic power was as docile as a pet at this time.

The remaining power was swallowed by the rocks under his feet, and everything near him seemed to be alive, such a strange feeling, as if everything near him had become a part of his body.

The man's aura is no more than the Jindan Realm, but this hand is difficult for even a cultivator of the Divine Ability Realm to sustain!

"My name is Bei Fanchen, and I asked my senior brothers to inform you to come over, because I want to tell you something, a thing about how to pass this experience!"

The man stared at the ripples on the surface of the lake in a daze, and said without looking back. His voice was flat and unwavering, as flat as an ant looking down on the ground.

Bei Fanchen's words caused a commotion in the crowd.

Yijian smiled in his heart: "Do you really want to arrest the natives to extract confessions?"

"It's easy to get out, if you're lucky enough, just take two steps to get out. If you are unlucky but have a strong spiritual sense, you will be able to find a small hidden 'door' to send you out, or you can communicate directly with the world and let it send you. If you don't have strong spiritual sense, when the experience is over, the elders will randomly choose some that are pleasing to the eye and take them away, which can be regarded as passing the experience! If you lose the courage to experience, find a place to hide, and shout three times that I am a 'waste', and someone will naturally pick you up!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the cultivator with strong innate spiritual sense arched his hand at Bei Fanchen and turned to leave.

"I don't say this to thank me. If you can experience here, you can be regarded as a good talent, if your eyes are black, the experience will inevitably be too boring, you work hard! The number of 'doors' is limited, each can only be used once, if you are preempted by others, you can only ask the world to send you out, than to find the 'door', I don't know how many times more difficult!"

After Bei Fanchen finished saying this paragraph silently, he stopped talking, and the power of heaven and earth surged in, enveloping him, and sending out strange fluctuations from time to time. Dozens of Sect Respect cultivators were waiting not far away, their expressions extremely respectful.

The three of them didn't expect to hear such news and learn the way out so easily?

What kind of mentality is this?

Do you want to stay here and tell others how to get out?

He also specially asked his senior brother to call someone over?

Can a genius be so capricious?

A sword pouted.

The black dog laughed: "I didn't expect it! I actually know how to get out, so let's go to the master and tell them the news!"

Yijian said without thinking: "Why bother to find them?

The black dog smiled: "Senior brother doesn't know, let's not talk about whether Bei Fanchen's people will meet the master." How could a genius like my master and Senior Brother Long Ji accept the same help as someone else's handout?"

The sword was stunned, with his knowledge, he didn't expect this, and said with a smile: "In this case, let's go, maybe we will meet the rest of the genius cultivators, and if we don't get it, there will be unexpected gains!"

"Hahaha......"

Black Dog and Black Mane are the size of the good-natured haha, as the followers selected by Zi Xuejun for Hei Ning, their talents must be far more than ordinary people, but compared to people like Bei Fanchen who perceive and cultivate their own exercises, they are nothing. In their ears, Yijian's self-deprecating words didn't hurt their self-esteem, not to mention that at present, Yijian was more powerful than them?

The three of them left here, and the sword qi of the Sword Sect with three distinct breaths made ordinary people daunting, and one sword deliberately spread the aura of one sword refinement, and even fewer people had the courage to step forward.

The lake on their sides sounded, and the three of them decided to fly around the lake to see if they could meet them.

Not long after flying, the three of them met several groups of cultivators, and it seemed that Bei Fanchen and the others called a lot of people, and most of them simply scattered along the lake at will.

The three of them took the sword, after all, the flight of the sword was too ostentatious, and it would not be good if it got into trouble.

Fortunately, most of the cultivators gathered by the lake were not very strong, and Yijian thought that what the black dog said was reasonable, and the real group of geniuses probably disdained to get something from Bei Fanchen.

The place where Bei Fanchen was located gradually faded away behind him, and the ruins of the broken wall covered with mossy vegetation were submerged in the dense vegetation, and a sword was sharp to find that something was wrong with the nearby cultivators, and his dead eyes scanned everywhere, which made people creepy!

Yijian couldn't help but whisper, "What's wrong with them?

The black dog and black mane glanced at each other and smiled disdainfully.

The black dog said: "Bei Fanchen will inform everyone through the method of training, what do you guess those cultivators who are not strong in talent and spiritual sense will do?"

"Luck?" a sword was defeated in the eyes of the black dog, unsure of the authenticity.

"What if I'm unlucky and can't touch it?"

"What else can I do? When the training is over, the elders will still have a chance to choose people!"

"Hahaha......" Black Dog and Black Mane laughed breathlessly, and the nearby cultivators looked weird.

The black dog forcibly held back a smile and said hard: "As long as Senior Brother Yijian finds Senior Brother Long Ji and informs him of the method, it is not difficult to think that it is necessary to go out, you have not been forced to a dead end, so you can't think of it at all......"

The black dog was a little embarrassed when he said this, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "...... If I were to be replaced, I would kill everyone! That way, when the training is over, the elders will not be my choice!"

"Boom!"

The voice of the black dog was very loud, and dozens of cultivators instantly made an attack posture, and the magic baby sword flew angrily, circling around the body endlessly, everyone stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Yijian was startled, and looked at the cultivators around him in disbelief.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yijian don't have to be nervous, you see that they are so skilled in their defensive posture, they must not be novices, maybe most of them have human lives in their hands, these 'old men' will not dare to do anything to you easily!"

The black dog leisurely patted Yijian's shoulder, turned around and took two steps forward, and shouted: "We will never interfere! What are you still hesitating about? The way of heaven is like purgatory, if you don't do it, the road to heaven will be far away! There is no hope in this life!"

The words of the black dog were like sparks falling into the oil tank, detonating all the cultivators with a bang, the spells and magic weapons shuttled, the air was torn, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and there were bursts of screams.

The sword was in front of it, resisting the oncoming wind, and the sword was a little unbearable, and said to the black dog: "Several lives are lost because you don't have a word, why bother?"

But a sword didn't see the slightest guilt on his face that he wanted to see.

The black mane said: "Even if the black dogs don't say it, they will do it sooner or later, not only in this place, anyone who knows this news and thinks that he is not talented enough will definitely start a fight! This is Kyushu! Senior brother will walk Kyushu in the future, such things are not uncommon!"

"Hey......" Yijian sighed, clenched the sword in his hand, and muttered, "Heavenly Dao is like purgatory?"

The black-maned voice was excited, and said with a power that made people's blood boil: "Haha, yes, I have been fighting all the way since I was born, cultivating between life and death, and emerging to the top, so that I can enter the eyes of the king, and after following the master, I also fight everywhere, and the way of heaven is like purgatory......"

"Senior Brother Long Ji said that the way of heaven is like a strict father, and if you are not diligent, you will be whipped. Yijian suddenly thought of what Long Ji had said to him, which was very different from what Black Mane had said.

I also heard the black mane say: "For people with mediocre talents like us, the way of heaven is purgatory, and the only way to fight from the abyss is to fight the bloody path......"

"Yes, what a talent is Senior Brother Longji? What a talent am I? Heavenly Dao is no different from Father Yan to him, but not to me, even an awakened cultivator like Black Dog feels like being in purgatory, what else can I doubt?"

Blackmane's words slashed into a sword's mind like a bolt of lightning, making him suddenly understand this truth.

At this time, a mirror-shaped magic weapon with a slip of blood light crossed in front of his eyes, reflecting a trace of blood light under the eyes of a sword, and he bowed down and said, "What the black mane teaches is that the way of heaven is indeed like purgatory. ”