Sword God

To become a disciple of Zhen Gong was easy for Chen Zong.

Later, Chen Zong was led by an elder to the depths of the academic palace until he reached a temple.

The majesty of the temple and the invisible breath made Chen Zong look cold.

The bronze-colored temple looks small, but it appears heavy, as if it is connected to the ground, regardless of each other. Outside the temple, there are six people standing, each wearing light armor and carrying a long sword, with a look of indifference and a cold eyes. The whole body is subtle but powerful, let Chen Zong know that these six people are all martial artists in the later stage of training.

The temple has no plaque, no name, and Chen Zong doesn’t know where it is, but there are six martial arts guards in the later stage of training, which is definitely not easy. Besides, Chen Zong can still feel that there is still a shadow when he came. 'S eyes glanced over himself, to be sure, there were others in the secret, maybe the real martial arts powerhouse.

"Chen Zong, this is an extremely important place for our Real Sword Academy, and only people who are important in our Real Sword Academy will be eligible to come." The elders who brought Chen Zong to the temple said with a solemn tone, "through Observe during this time that your talent is outstanding and your character is right. It is worthy of our key training in the Academy, but there is one more thing to confirm before training."

"Dare to ask the elder what's the matter?" Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was not slow.

"This time Xihuang hunts and kills monster monsters, according to the plan, there should be no accidents, but the result is a major accident, so we all suspect that people with black demon gates are mixed into various forces and only after they get the news Making arrangements early will cause us heavy losses." Elder Li explained: "So, before deciding to focus on training you, you must first check whether your blood is a human race."

"You can choose to detect or not to detect." Elder Li's eyes were sharp, staring at Chen Zong, as if she had a sharp sword: "However, if you don't detect, the chance of the next one will have nothing to do with you."

Chen Zong couldn't help but be speechless.

They all brought themselves to the ancestral hall, and said that they can choose not to detect.

Chen Zong knew that if he chose not to test, there might not be anything, but as Elder Li said, the chance of the next one has nothing to do with himself.

Furthermore, if I refuse to test now, does it mean that there is a ghost in my heart, and will definitely be monitored afterwards.

This time, due to the relationship of the Black Demon Gate, various forces have suffered heavy losses, as is the Real Sword Academy. Once suspected of collusion with the Black Demon Gate, it will be very unfavorable to oneself.

"Chen Zong, don't you have any conflicts." Elder Li said again, his wise eyes seemed to be able to see through Chen Zong's mind: "You should also know the danger of the Black Demon Gate, you have to guard against it, especially like A genius like you, once turned into a black demon gate, the consequences are even more terrible."

"In fact, not only you, but also the Seven Swords in Xuegong Palace will be tested for bloodlines to exclude the identity of the Black Demon Gate."

"I understand." Chen Zong said, understand it with a little thought. After all, there is no unreasonable love and no unreasonable hatred. In the final analysis, he is just a disciple of the Real Sword Academy and the elders of the Real Sword Academy. Waiting for non-professionals, why give yourself unique preferential treatment.

Comparing the heart to heart, the same is true.

But it is one thing to understand, Chen Zong still feels helpless, but he will not remember the people who hate the True Sword Academy, but he is helpless because his cultivation is too low and his strength is too weak, so everything is so passive.

The rules are always in the hands of the strong.

"So, do you accept bloodline testing, or..." Elder Li asked with a smile.

"If the opportunity sent to you is not seized, wouldn't it be a waste." Chen Zong also smiled.

There are seven statues in the ancestral hall, with different expressions, vivid and vivid, showing the amazing carving.

"These seven statues are the ancestors of our palace of true swordsmanship." Elder Li has a serious tone and a little respect.

Chen Zong watched it carefully.

The statue in the third seat on the left, in a black robe, seemed to open his eyes to Chen Zong, and suddenly stood up. In a flash, there was a thick mountain-like atmosphere, like an invisible mountain suppressing the spirit of Chen Zong. In will, the spiritual will sinks, as if to be pressed to the bottom.

Suddenly, completely unprepared, Chen Zong felt like he was about to lie down, and quickly gathered all his mental will to fight against it, holding on to it.

It took a while for Chen Zongcai to "get up" again under the heavy pressure from the statue of the real person at Chongshan.

His eyes crossed again and landed on the Jinfeng live-action statue on the second seat on the left. This time, Chen Zong was already prepared.

The eyes of Jin Feng's real person, with golden rays of light, are extremely sharp, like a sword out of the sheath, which can pierce everything, the omnipresent sharp edge, and immediately surrounds Chen Zong's body and cuts the spiritual will.

The spirit will be suppressed and condensed by the heavy trend of the real people of Chongshan, and with preparation, Chen Zong firmly resisted the sharp cutting of Jinfeng real people and confronted it. During the confrontation, the spiritual will seemed to become stronger and tougher.

The statue on the first seat on the left is Xuan Bing.

Between the movement of the figure, the breath of ice and cold spread out. The extreme cold brought the sharpness of the sword, which made the chill even worse, and it penetrated into the body and penetrated into the depths of the bone marrow. The feeling of being frozen, even the spiritual will, is frozen, and the thinking is rigid.

The third seat on the right is a statue of a real person with fire. With a wave of his hand, there is a flame burning the earth, covering dozens of square meters, directly burning Chen Zong's spiritual will, as if to be burned to ashes.

The second seat on the right is a statue of a real person of Shuiyue. The misty moonlight is diffused. Under the moonlight, the calm lake slowly ripples and slowly spreads out in an elegant posture. The beautiful scenery makes Chen Zong immersed in it. Fortunately, the urge to wake up in time is also due to the experience and preparation that I have learned before to practice the Italian sword figure.

The first seat on the right is a statue of a real hurricane.

Chen Zong saw the hurricane live swords, the blue sword, surrounded by the gray storm, swept wildly, and made a roar of earth and earth. When a sword was split, countless sword light whirls back and turned into a sword light hurricane. go with.

With this sword, Chen Zong felt like he was torn into countless pieces, mixed with the hurricane, and went away.

The last statue, which is also in the middle of the three statues on the left and right, seems to be guarded by guards. That is the statue of Master Zhenyang.

On the face of the statue of Master Zhenyang, there is a smile like Mu Chunfeng.

Immediately, Chen Zong seemed to see Master Zhenyang opening his eyes. It was just an action of opening his eyes. Chen Zong seemed to travel through time and space and came to a beautiful place with beautiful scenery.

In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating above them, and there is a round of red sun hanging, which emits light and heat, warmth and warmth, and the photos are lazy, I would like to build a hut here, and pass by Morning dew, sleep in the wind and sleep in the hidden life.

"Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it is, it will be an illusion after all." Chen Zong said secretly, and the world like a beautiful mountain collapsed in front of him.

After experiencing the spiritual will of the seven statues, it feels like a long, long time in the past. In fact, it was only a short blink and a flash of light. When Chen Zong carefully looked at the seven statues again, that feeling did not reappear.

Elder Li's expression is not half abnormal, which makes Chen Zong a little puzzled.

Could it be that everyone who sees the statues of the seven ancestors will feel that way?

Or is it just an illusion?

But what is going on with a more condensed spiritual will?

For a time, Chen Zong was full of doubts, and ultimately he could only attribute the cause to the mysterious sword tip.

Perhaps, that's it.

"Chen Zong, that's the real blood plate for testing the blood." Elder Li pointed to the front, under the statue of the seven ancestors, a dark golden disk, about the size of a plate for serving vegetables, but it looked very thick and covered It is covered with very strange lines, and it looks like ancient writing.

Chen Zong looked carefully, but could not see any mystery.

Elder Li walked over and put his palms in his hands, continually flapping, and his real power also poured into the real blood plate. Gradually, the real blood plate filled the silk with light, ancient and full of unique charm.

After a moment, Elder Li closed his hands, his face sweating and his face pale, obviously it was too much of real power.

"Chen Zong, quickly drop a drop of blood in the center of the blood plate." Elder Li said quickly.

Chen Zong took the opportunity to cut off his fingers and dropped a drop of blood on the center of the real disk. Then, the drop of blood quickly spread away, meandering in every line on the real disk, blinking, it covered The whole blood line is real.

Chen Zong's eyes were fixed on the real blood plate, he was sure that he did not have the blood of the monster, but after all, he had taken the essence of the blood of the monster, after all, the blood was perfect, and the blood was pure Yang. The whole body of blood is also purified to perfection, will it show anything special on the real blood plate, it is hard to say.

After all, I don't know anything about the real blood plate.

Elder Li stared at the real blood plate, his heart was extremely complicated.

He very much hopes that Chen Zong is a pure human bloodline, without being mixed with the blood of the half-pointed demon beast, so that he can get the most vigorous cultivation of the True Sword Academy and grow up quickly. Weak power.

Also very worried about accidents.

You know, since Chen Zong performed well, he has entered the eyes of the elders and received much attention.

This is a genius, a top genius, who has lost something and must be very sorry.

At this moment, very nervous.

As soon as there are any signs that Chen Zong's bloodline is impure, he will immediately be taken down by Elder Li as a thunderbolt.

The time of one breath seems to be extended indefinitely, becoming distant and long.

Suddenly, the blood plate radiates a white light on the real plate. The white is pure and Hexi, with a slight warmth, bright and upright, very pure.

Chen Zong keenly grasped that Elder Li seemed to be relieved, and his tight body was relaxed, and, from the depths of his eyes, a wave of happy color spread like ripples, spreading to his face, and could not help grinning Laughed.

Chen Zong knew that he had passed the blood test of the real blood plate.