The inner disciples were testing their swords, but Xiangxiu and Qingyu had no time to be distracted. Although the sound of the sword disappeared, they knew that what they heard was not a hallucination.
Xiang Que also heard it, he was very surprised, is it that simple?
Just use your spiritual sense to induce it, and there will be a reaction?
Here is Xiao Jianjian who wants to find me to recognize the master?
So I'm trying it out?
So Xiang Que's second divine sense stretched over, landed on the top of the peak, and arrived in the Jiange.
"Om"
The second sword sound appeared. This time Zhang Si
Xiangxiu and Qingyu were stunned again in disbelief.
This is not right, there was a sound just now, which may mean that a disciple activated the sword spirit, but disappeared for some reason. It may be a coincidence, or it may be that the activation force was not strong, so that the sword spirit did not respond again.
At this time, another sword cry was triggered. What does this mean? Did the disciple just now change targets, or did another disciple trigger it?
In short, both of them were confused.
"It turned out to be that simple, so I can try again. If I can't decide, can I choose a good one? After all, there are differences in the strength of sword spirits"
So, Xiang Que scattered dozens of divine senses excessively, and then poured towards the gap overwhelmingly.
The next moment, the sound of swords rang out one after another, one after another, as if someone was playing the piano, one after another, the cadence and time interval were very regular.
Xiangxiu and Qingyu didn't know, but someone was picking and choosing in the sword pavilion, and wanted to see which sword was better.
Xiangxiu was at a loss, and Herring was completely dazed.
"Tell me, is it a hallucination?"
Xiangxiu shook his head, and said in a dry voice: "It's okay if you are the only one having hallucinations, but I have them too. How can this be explained?"
When the conversation between the two was hovering between reality and illusory speculation, the frequency of the swords in the Jiange behind him suddenly accelerated.
They couldn't even tell how many times it had rang.
Senior Brother Herring is not well.
Just at this moment, among the other four peaks surrounding the main peak of Shushan Mountain, several figures rushed towards them, and then looked at the two of them and asked, "What's going on?"
Herring was about to cry: "I want to say it's our illusion, but it's not at all, how do you want me to explain"
The other four peaks surrounding Shushan Mountain are the power center of Xianmen, and the first peak is the place where the true disciples live and practice.
The second peak is the perch of the elder hall.
The third peak is where several functional departments are located.
The last peak is the residence of the master of Shushan, but no one has shown up on this peak for a long time. Even the disciples of Shushan don't know whether their master is still in the mountain or not.
A total of four people just arrived, the Great Elder Yuan Qihe, Yu Weiwei among the true disciples, Yan Lvsi Mo Wenshan, and the last person has no name, but only one identity.
The sound of the sword's cry suddenly stopped at this moment, and it stopped for a long time before it sounded again, as if it was really an illusion before.
Yuan Qihe frowned and said: "This kind of situation has never happened before. No disciple can cause the sword to ring so frequently, and it is even more impossible for so many people to let the sword spirit recognize the master at once"
Yu Weiwei smiled and said, "Then how did the Great Elder explain what happened just now?"
Yuan Qihe thought for a while, and before he could answer, Mo Wenshan suddenly said: "It may be that some sword spirit in the Jiange suddenly changed, after all, these ancestors were still conscious, maybe they sensed it. What?"
As soon as Mo Wenshan's words fell, Xiangxiu turned around, saluted in the direction of the Jiange, and said, "Please be called the patriarch!"
Several pairs of eyes looked over one after another, and from Herring to Yu Weiwei, Yuan Qihe and Mo Wenshan all bowed to Jiange and asked.
However, the voices of several people all fell, but no echo came from inside.
At the same time, the Shushan disciples at the foot of the mountain did not know what happened on the peak.
They couldn't hear the conversation in front of the Jiange.
Therefore, the promotion is still going on. Master Changjian looked at the seven people standing in front of him, with a little joy on his face. These are elite disciples who have been promoted from the inner sect.
"The promotion of the inner disciples has ended, and the next item, among the outer disciples, those who have the Golden Immortal Realm,Come on! "
The rules from the outer sect to the inner sect are even simpler, there is only one rule. Those who have practiced for three hundred years and become golden immortals are the disciples of the inner sect. 强牺  读牺
So I saw at least a few hundred people "hula-la" coming out of the crowd, and then squeezed together. These are all people who have cultivated to the Golden Immortal within three hundred years, and will become inner disciples of Shushan from now on.
The little raccoon was a little anxious, his eyes searched for Xiang Que's figure, what time is it, should I come on stage and pretend to be aggressive?
At this time, Xiang Que was frowning in bewilderment. He couldn't figure out why there would be a resonance in his body when he used his spiritual sense to hook up with the sword spirit in the Jiange.
It was as if there was a voice shouting.
It caused one response after another in Jiange.
Even Xiang Que felt that if he wanted to, the momentum of the sword spirit would be even more powerful.
Later, during the internal inspection of his spiritual consciousness, Xiang Que discovered that at some point, for some reason, there was a sword light floating in his dantian, which looked somewhat similar to the Zhu Xian sword.
At that time, Xiang Que's Taoist world collapsed, and the battle at Shengzhou almost destroyed everything about him, even the Four Swords of Zhu Xian was no exception.
He didn't know where Zhu Xianjian went, because the sword was no longer there after he woke up.
Xiang Que felt that it was very likely that the Zhuxian Sword had been completely destroyed.
But now it seems that it is not, the sword is in his stomach.
It's just that four hands may become one.
Xiang Que also understood one more thing, that is, those responses in the Jiange in Shushan were probably related to the Zhuxian Sword.
"Tata, Tada" Just as Xiang Que was thinking, the little raccoon hurried over with small steps, stretched his neck and roared, "What are you doing? Is it time for me to play, outsider?" The selection of disciples is almost finished, if I don¡¯t go through the tribulation, I will miss it.¡±
Xiang Que came back to his senses, looked around, and said, "So soon? It's your turn?" Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
"If you don't come to me again, the food will be cold"
Xiang Que gave a "hmm", waved his hand and said, "Then you go, just remember what I told you, make it louder and more aggressive, so that you will attract more people's ideas, This is when you feel proud and straighten your back, remember, today belongs to you!"