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"It seems that before recruiting disciples, the struggle between the peaks has already begun." A smile appeared on Xiao Wuhen's face, and he shook his head immediately.
There is still a big difference between this sect and the other seven sects!
Outside Wanren Mountain, it was extremely lively. Many people who wanted to visit Wanren Mountain had already filled up the entire perimeter.
Xiao Wuhen was standing at the back, suddenly he had a feeling in his heart, looked not far away, and saw Yan Xianzi smiled at him, and Yan Xianzi's movements naturally attracted the attention of the rich and noble children around him, I saw Wang Zishi looking at Xiao Wuhen with dissatisfaction, and Yang Xiude also showed hatred in his eyes, but immediately a gloomy smile appeared on the other party's face, and he sneered at Xiao Wuhen.
Xiao Wuhen was a little helpless, as the saying goes that nothing happens in the world, and mediocrity happens naturally, and now he is deeply hurt by it.
However, the other party's sudden sneer aroused Xiao Wuhen's idea. This Yang Xiude's previous behavior is undoubtedly a person who is very easy to anger others. The other party must be thinking of some way to hurt himself!
And the other party seems to be extremely confident.
"Wanren Mountain accepts disciples today, and you can enter Wanren Mountain as long as you pass the assessment at the Sword Tomb!" A white-haired old man suddenly descended from the sky, and his white robe fluttered in the air.
Although his eyes looked extremely peaceful, there was an extremely powerful aura.
The old man appeared, and several middle-aged men followed behind him.
Their expressions were calm. It was obviously not the first time they had participated in this apprenticeship ceremony. Everyone's cultivation was not weak. At least Xiao Wuhen couldn't see how far their cultivation had reached with his own strength.
Xiao Wuhen and others followed the flow of people and entered a magnificent square in the middle of Wanren Mountain.
"Every peak, open the sword mound." The old man looked calm, and saw his big hand waved, and all the peaks suddenly shone with light, converging towards the square.
I saw a number of swords stuck upside down around the sword mound, and the countless long swords gave off a sense of desolation.
"It's actually mobilizing the sword energy of each peak to gather the sword of the sword mound! It's a fantastic idea." Silkworm Baby couldn't help but said.
"Doesn't this mean that the swords here all carry the sword energy of each peak, and they want to see who can draw these swords, so that they can also comprehend the sword skills of each peak in the future." Xiao Wuhen suddenly understood Wanrenshan's thoughts.
"Enter the sword mound and activate these swords. If more than a thousand pass, then you can choose which sword peak you want to join." The old man said again. "Gao Shun, Yang Pan, you two are in charge."
"Yes!" The two middle-aged people standing behind the old man said.
"I am Gao Shun, the peak master of Iron Sword Peak, and he is Yang Pan, the elder of Mingjian Peak. Now you enter the sword mound in order. You can only rely on your own strength and cannot rely on external forces. The two of us will supervise from the side. We can't see the tricks!" Gao Shun said seriously.
"Yes." Everyone answered quickly.
Immediately, someone entered the sword mound, and Xiao Wuhen saw that it was Yan Xianzi and his party that he met earlier.
The man stepped into it with a look of excitement, "Just let you see how powerful I, Song Yuming is!"
Before his words fell, long swords were drawn by him immediately, one after another, because after the infusion of sword energy, the spirituality of these swords in the sword mound seemed to have increased a lot.
This is also for the convenience of those disciples who have joined the master's school, and their cultivation base is not strong enough to really draw the long sword.
Strengthening the power of the Sword of the Sword Tomb will make people more attractive, and it will be easier to see whether these people really have a strong perception of the sword.
That Song Yu was obviously extremely excited, but the surrounding long swords were attracted by him, and the number was not too many, only in the early thousand.
"Pass." Gao Shun looked calm.
Yang Pan on the side showed disdain.
Although the expressions of the old man and the others didn't seem to change, Xiao Wuhen noticed that they were obviously disappointed.
Passing is to draw a thousand swords, but it is not said that a thousand swords is a good result!
Xiao Wuhen seemed thorough in his heart, and at the same time was thinking about how many swords he could draw.
Naturally, Song Yuming didn't know that he was rejected by others, and he seemed to be complacent that he was able to enter Wanren Mountain.
With the beginning of Song Yuming, those who wanted to worship Wanren Mountain also entered Jianzhong one after another and started their own tests.
It's just that the results are good and bad, and those who pass are very excited, who did not pass, downcast.
Yang Xiude walked into the sword mound with great confidence. Before he entered, he couldn't help but smiled at Yang Pan, the invigilator, and glanced at Xiao Wuhen at the same time.
That Yang Pan nodded, "Go, don't disgrace the Yang family."
"Yes!" Yang Xiude looked extremely respectful, which surprised many people, but then they remembered that Yang Xiude once said that he had a clan uncle as an elder in Mingjian Peak, so it turned out to be this Yang Pan.
"Move!" Yang Xiude yelled as soon as he entered the sword mound, urging his own strength, and saw the long swords around him tremble slightly. In just a moment, three thousand long swords fluttered around him. picture!
Gao Shun nodded slightly, and Yang Pan showed a satisfied smile. Except for the old man, everyone else showed a satisfied look. Yang Xiude is the one with the best grades so far.
"Yang Pan, is this the clan nephew you mentioned? He is a good seed." Someone praised.
"Where is it, he still needs to hone it." Yang Pan couldn't help laughing.
Yang Xiude smiled triumphantly, and looked at Xiao Wuhen full of provocation.
Xiao Wuhen frowned slightly. The other party's actions earlier made him feel troublesome. This Yang Xiude might be bad for him.
"What are you thinking, Mister?" A pleasant voice came, and Xiao Wuhen noticed that Fairy Yan had come to her side at some point.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to pass, wouldn't it be a shame!" Xiao Wuhen smiled.
"Mr. is self-aware. It would be terrible if he made a fool of himself in front of so many people." Wang Zishi interrupted suddenly.
"Brother Wang, sir, I'm afraid it's just modest words." Fairy Yan frowned.
"Hehe! I was just joking, sir, please don't take offense." Master Wang said nonchalantly. "It's my turn. I also hope that my husband can enter Wanren Mountain. Then I can ask you for advice."
After Wang Zishi finished speaking, he left without looking back, and went straight to the sword mound.
Xiao Wuhen couldn't help sighing inwardly, the beauty is a disaster, this prince came to him like a demonstrator, isn't this declaring the sovereignty of the beauty next to him? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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