Sword God

"The assessment of formal disciples is divided into several steps, or to meet several conditions at the same time." One of the three elders said, facing Chen Zong: "The first is age, the second is blood, the third is cultivation, The fourth is strength. Only when these four conditions are met at the same time can we pass the test and become an official disciple."

Another elder immediately took a mirror. The mirror was bronze in color and smooth on one side, as if it could reflect everything, and it seemed to be like a cloud. The back had countless hollow patterns, which was very mysterious and contained infinite mystery.

"This mirror, named Xiaohun Tianjing, is an imitation of the legendary Treasure Heavenly Mirror. Brother Chen should not underestimate it because it is an imitation." Yu Zhengxiao explained with a smile.

"Yes, although Xiaohun Tianjing is only an imitation, it is also a rare treasure. As long as you drop a drop of blood on it, you can understand its mystery." The elder who took Xiaohun Tianjing laughed.

Chen Zong nodded when he heard the words and stretched out a finger to scratch it, squeezing out a drop of blood as flawless gemstones, falling like the most beautiful red jade beads.

"Good pure blood."

At first glance, the three elders were amazed. This represents Chen Zong's tempering of his blood to an astonishing point, and it also represents Chen Zong's martial foundation, which is very solid.

A click, a very clear sound, sounded from the small muddy sky mirror, but the blood bead did not splash away, but naturally spread out, instantly covering the entire mirror surface, and then slowly infiltrated into the mirror.

A light red light emerged from the inside of the Xiaohun sky mirror, and the hollow pattern of the ears behind the Xiaohun sky mirror also seemed to come alive, like a dragon snake dancing, dazzling, the three elders and Yu Zhengxiao Staring carefully at the mirror, Chen Zong also stared at it.

Gradually, when the blood was introverted, the font slowly appeared on the murky mirror surface, and the words one by one attracted everyone.

Age: twenty-six.

Bloodline: Human race, ordinary.

The simple words show part of Chen Zong's information.

"Brother Chen, you are only twenty-six years old." Yu Zhengxiao stared at Chen Zong with wide eyes, very surprised: "You are more outstanding than I thought."

"The three elders, the strength of Brother Chen, is not weaker than me." Yu Zhengxiao turned to the three elders.

"What!" The three elders heard the words, their bodies were shocked and their faces changed greatly.

Who is Yu Zhengxiao?

Yu Zhengxiao is the first person of the core disciple of Cangyu Mountain. Within the entire Taiyuan Tianzong, among his peers, there are less than ten such people as Yu Zhengxiao, and this person who is participating in the formal disciples assessment, It is shocking that the strength of one body is not weaker than that of Yu Zhengxiao.

Then, the three elders thought of another point, even more horrified.

If you remember correctly, Yu Zhengxiao’s age should be 28 years old, and Chen Zongzi’s appraisal by Xiaohun Tianjing is 26 years old.

Xiaohun Tianjing has never made a mistake, that is to say, the real age of Chen Zong is 26 years old.

It is two years younger than Yu Zhengxiao, but his strength is not inferior to Yu Zhengxiao. This may represent a more amazing potential than Yu Zhengxiao.

Suddenly, the three elders took a breath and looked at Chen Zong's eyes, which seemed to contain turbulent waves.

"Yu Zhengxiao, it's not my questioning, it's a matter of importance. Are you sure that Chen Zong's strength is not weaker than you?" said one of the three elders with a solemn face.

"Yes." Yu Zhengxiao seemed to think of something, and nodded solemnly.

"Chen Zong, now ask Xiao Hun Tian Jing to tell you where you came from? Why did you come to Taiyuan Tian Zong?" The elder who took Xiao Hun Tian Jing took a deep breath and solemnly addressed Chen Zong said.

"I came from Chaotian Island and joined Taiyuan Tianzong in order to better practice and pursue a stronger path." Chen Zong took a deep breath and stood in front of the Xiaohuntianjing, the blood on the Xiaohuntianjing flashed To reflect the solemn figure of Chen Zong.

As Chen Zong's words sounded and fell, like a stone falling into the water, a circle of ripples spread out on the small muddy sky mirror, distorting the figure of Chen Zong reflected on it.

Immediately, the ripple gradually became subtle and then restrained, and Chen Zong's reflection appeared clearly again.

Chen Zong was actually not clear about what this represented, but Yu Zhengxiao and the three elders were relieved.

"Drop a drop of blood on the Xiaohun Tianjing, and the Xiaohun Tianjing will identify the age and blood veins, and within a certain period of time, the owner of the blood will stand in front of the Xiaohun Tianjing to answer the question, and if you lie, then reflect It will break." Yu Zhengxiao explained.

Chen Zong also understood that his own reflection was clearly displayed, indicating that he had not lied.

This little mirror is really magical.

The assessment method of Taiyuan Tianzong’s formal disciples is also amazing.

"We Taiyuan Tianzong only recruits human races as disciples, if the special blood of the human race is better." An elder explained: "Ask the origin and purpose to prevent people with ulterior motives from sneaking in."

"Chen Zong, now you have passed the three assessments, leaving only the last assessment, but it is of great importance. I have sent a message to the mountain owner."

"Cangyu Mountain Lord!" Chen Zong was surprised.

Cangyu Mountain respects the mountain owner. If Cangyu Mountain is compared to a sect, then Cangyu Mountain lord is the sect master of the sect.

"The Lord of the Mountain has replied. Let me wait for Cangyu Palace." The elder who sent the message to the Lord of the Mountain received an echo and immediately said excitedly.

It is quite difficult for elders like them to usually see the side of the mountain.

The seven mountains of Taizong Tianzong, as long as they are extraordinary powers, can serve as elders’ elders. However, elders at the extreme level of human beings are the lowest group and the largest group, even for the identity of secret disciples. Higher than them.

The elders at the level of earth spirits have a much higher status and more rights. Some are sitting outside, and some manage core disciples and secret disciples. Therefore, regarding the status, the secret disciples are in front of the earth elders, You have to be respectful.

As for the elders of the Tianxuan realm level, there are very few, and each one is a real elder, such as the elder Cangxuan Yu, the master of Yu Zhengxiao.

A young warrior coming from an island on the sea is younger than Zhengzheng, but his strength is not inferior to that of Yuzhengxiao. He is qualified to be summoned by Lord Cangyu Mountain.

Of course, whether to be summoned depends entirely on Cangyu Mountain Lord's own meaning. If he is not summoned, Cangyu Mountain Lord will often order an elder from Heavenly Profound Realm to come forward.

The three elders and Yu Zhengxiao and Chen Zong hurried to the peak of the Cangyu Palace.

The Cangyu Hall is gray and white, with a peculiar appearance. It is high on one side and low on the other side, as if tilted. It looks like the outline of wings spread from the side, but it does not give an abrupt feeling, but is very harmonious and natural.

The door of the temple was wide open. When Chen Zong stepped out of his feet and entered it, he had an indescribable feeling. The spirit of heaven and earth was extremely rich and pure, and contained many mysteries. Obvious harvest.

Following this, several eyes fell on Chen Zong, bringing unparalleled pressure to Chen Zong in the air, let Chen Zong take a step, and his body seemed to freeze.

After a few breaths, Chen Zong took another step, and his hind feet also stepped into it. Immediately, the terrible pressure also dissipated like smoke.

Deep in the center of the Cangyu Hall, a figure sitting on a huge chair like a flying feather, the figure's face is a little blurred, but the breath exudes, giving Chen Zong a kind of strong and heavy like a mountain, but light and light Feeling to fly away.

It is contradictory and wonderful.

At the bottom left, another figure was sitting, and his face was also a little vague, but Chen Zong could feel that they were staring at their eyes as if they wanted to see through them.

"Meet the Mountain Lord and the Elder Cangming." Yu Zhengxiao and the three elders bowed to salute.

"Meet the two seniors." Chen Zong has not formally joined Cangyu Mountain, so he matched his seniors.

"Xiao Hun Tian Jing gives me." Cang Yushan said, his voice seemed a bit old and young, as if two people were talking at the same time, mixed stress, sounded very strange.

Xiaohun Tianjing flew out of thin air and fell into the hands of Master Cangyu Mountain. He saw his finger lightly, the mirror surface diffused layers of ripples, the previous information and so on were reproduced.

"Your name is Chen Zong, let me see your strength." Cangyu Mountain Lord put away Xiaohun Tianjing and said, "Yu Zhengxiao, put out ten percent of his strength to fight him."

"Yes, Lord Mountain." After Yu Zhengxiao bowed to salute, he pulled out his long sword and directly cut out a pale sword light. The sword light was highly condensed, as if countless swords were compressed in it. It can be seen that there is something flowing in the knife light, and that kind of flow makes the knife light become more tyrannical.

This is just an ordinary knife, but it is also a knife that Yu Zhengxiao successfully succeeded.

Pull the sword!

The sword light shook the sky, illuminating the surroundings like the sun and the moon in the same round side by side, the sun and moon intersect, condensed into a cross sword light, as if dividing the Cangyu Palace into four petals, and slashing towards the pale sword Go away.

The sword light shattered, the sword light shattered, and countless lights disappeared around. I don’t know when the dense sharp sword symphony continued to ring, and thousands of stars surrounded the fire, bursting and splashing, and embellished the Cangyu Palace with starlight. Bright.

That was when Chen Zong and Yu Zhengxiao exploded at full speed, approaching each other and confronting each other with subtle and powerful swordsmanship.

This battle is more thorough and more vivid than the previous battle, and also allows Chen Zong and Yu Zhengxiao to understand each other's strength better.

The half-step sword power made each of Chen Zong's swords astonishingly powerful, and each sword made Yu Zhengxiao feel as if there were an invisible giant sword.

And Chen Zong was also surprised at the realm of Zheng Xiao's sword technique, which was only one step away from the realization of the half-step sword situation.

In addition, Yu Zhengxiao's long sword contains a powerful force, which is different from pseudo-spiritual force. It is stronger and stronger than pseudo-spiritual force.

The owner of Cangyu Mountain did not speak, and neither Chen Zong nor Yu Zhengxiao stopped.