Sword God

The sea of ​​heart fluctuates and is unpredictable.

Chen Zong and Wang Kun settled down temporarily in this gathering place, waiting for the heart to circulate to a calm period before crossing.

Time passed slowly, and more people came from afar.

Chen Zong is a relatively quiet temperament. When facing strangers, unless there are special circumstances, he will not take the initiative to talk to others.

Wang Kun is different, his temperament is more enthusiasm, and has a little roundness.

At that time, Wang Kun was only on the initiative to talk to Chen Zong on the sky boat.

Therefore, Wang Kun was very thoughtful and soon took the conversation with others to learn more information, and then came to share with Chen Zong.

Except for Chen Zong and Wang Kun, the other people who arrived were all natives of the black and white world. As for people from outside the black and white world, there are relatively few people, and there is no one in ten years.

Of course, according to the argument, either do not come, sometimes it is better to come again.

In addition, the identities of all the people present were also explored by Wang Kun. It must be said that Wang Kun was still very talented in this respect.

For example, the person who has been staying in the golden chariot and playing with the beautiful women is the royal child of one of the three dynasties, the royal family of the Yulong Dynasty, but the most important son of the four princes of the Yulong Dynasty, Prince Su, Yichen, who claims to be the prince of the flower , Natural and romantic, most likes beautiful things, and tends to despise ordinary people and things.

Such a person, Chen Zong heard for the first time, was a bit surprised, but did not care too much, life is more than a variety of things.

As for the others, most of them have good backgrounds, and only a few have ordinary backgrounds, or simply loose repairs.

It's like the middle-aged man who is sitting alone and very out of group, just one of them. It's not a small age, and it's not very high, at least among the people present, it's just a second turn. Fix it.

With the passage of time, more people have arrived, including the younger generation, as well as the elders of Yudaojing Xiuwei.

After all, the mind mood test of the mind palace, regardless of gender, origin or age, as long as you can go through, whether you are a three-year-old child or an elder, are all eligible to become the true biography of mind temple.

When he knew this, Chen Zong was still secretly surprised. After all, any of the influences he had contacted before had an age limit for recruiting disciples. Generally, the smaller the better.

Some forces even enroll their disciples and must verify their origin. Only people of innocent origin who have never practiced any sign of obvious skills can qualify as their disciples.

This is of course to prevent secret forces from other forces from sneaking into the door, coveting the martial arts skills of the door or other things, and ultimately causing losses to the door and so on.

As for the younger age, the mentality is undecided, and even the spiritual intelligence is not as good as that of adults. The Three Views have not yet been completely shaped. In this way, they can be better nurtured, loyal to the door, and more in line with the interests of the door. Contribute to growth and heritage.

But the mind mood test of Xin Tian Temple seems to go the opposite way.

Chen Zong estimated that the mental state must have a mystery that he did not know, otherwise, there would be no restrictions.

As for the mystery, it may be clear when you go to it.

Now, while retreating, wait for the heart to cycle to a calm period.

Gradually, more than a month passed, and the number of people in the temporary gathering place increased from more than one hundred to more than three hundred, which is still increasing.

Boom!

In the distance, there was a burst of violent roar, and when everyone looked up, they saw the dust billowing, and a strong breath swept through the will, as if to destroy everything and smash everything.

Someone is fighting, and the strong man of Yudao Realm is fighting, constantly approaching here.

The powerful players of Yudao Realm have amazing power and terrible destructive power. Once a battle occurs, it will be amazing.

However, Chen Zong also realized that the black-and-white world is the original world. The rules of heaven and earth are extremely perfect and very powerful. Correspondingly, its spatial strength has also been greatly improved, and the hardness of rocks, sands, etc. has become very amazing.

It can be said that if a branch in the black-and-white world is taken to the Tianyuan Sanctuary, no one can destroy it, and it can be used as a holy artifact.

Therefore, although the fighting movements of the two Yudao Realms are not small, the damage to the surroundings is actually very limited.

Everyone saw it clearly. On both sides of the battle, a young man wearing red armor, with a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, appeared masculine, and there was a hot breath rising around him, like the breath of the sun, fluctuating, Emitting amazing light and heat.

The young man was holding an euphorbia, and the halberd was killed in the air. The amazing power burst out, as if it could crush the mountains.

His opponent is a young man in a blue robe. He looks a little feminine. He holds a thin sword. The sword is flexible and the sword is in his hand. It is like the wind blowing back and the willow is like the gurgling water. The red armor youth is the opposite.

"It turned out to be the great disciple Lieyangzi of Chiyangmen and the weak disciple sword of Huanshui Palace."

"The Chiyang Gate and Huan Shui Palace are the old rivals. The strong Yangzi and the weak water sword are also the old rivals. Once they meet, it is a fierce battle, but up to now, there has not been a high or low."

The battle is fierce, and we are constantly coming here.

The weak water sword gas fired, like the endless flow of water, the blaze of the strong sun was empty, and each blow seemed to break the mountain.

After approaching the gathering place, the fierce yangzi and the weak water sword closed their hands one after another.

The two snorted coldly without saying anything, but separated.

It can be seen that the two have fought many times, and have never won or lost. Although they will fight each time they meet, it is like fighting each other everyday, but they will not fight red eyes.

Chen Zong looked at it for a few moments. The cultivation behavior of Lieyangzi and Weak Water Sword are not weak, and they are better than themselves. They are at the level of Erzhuan Yudao Realm. Such cultivation at such age is indeed quite amazing.

Of course, the true strength of Chen Zong outweighed them, even one-on-two can win.

Of course, Chen Zong will not really shoot, after all, both sides have no injustice and no hatred, and cannot commit it.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed, and many people came during this period.

In this way, the number of people is more than 500. Among them, Yu Daojing is more than 30, most of them are younger, belong to the younger generation, and a few are older, middle-aged or Old age.

As for the rest, they are all sub-divine levels.

Wang Kun went to understand and let Chen Zong know the origins of these people and so on. The best origins are those two or three.

One is Hou Yichen, the son of Hanhua, the other is a woman from the He tribe, one of the five ancient tribes. The white gauze is masked and the figure is light, and the whole person has an elegant feeling. True disciples.

At this moment, in the ever-changing heart of waves, a large ship appeared.

"ferry!"

"How could there be a boat?"

When everyone was surprised, the big ship rushed out of the mist smoothly and stopped at the edge of the heart of the sea. The light emitted from it repulsed the misty clouds.

A figure appeared, it was a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Everyone, I am the true story of the Tiangong Temple. When I came here, I was extradited to the Tiangong Palace below the Shenjing Realm. Those who intend to enter the Tiangong Palace examination, please get on the boat." Qingyi Youth laughed, his smile is subtle, but it seems that he is in the heart It's magnified, it makes people feel it clearly.

Suddenly, a group of people were excited, especially those sub-gods.

They actually came to try their luck, because there has always been the idea that there will be an extra ferry boat in the Tiangong, and indeed some people have seen it, but they did not expect them to be so lucky.

Soon, hundreds of god-levels were on board.

"As for you, Xinhai will cycle to a calm period within a month. At that time, you can cross the sea on your own. I hope everyone can successfully cross the sea and climb the mountain. For me, the true story of Tiangong." The Tsing Yi man glanced at everyone and smiled slightly. Turning around, the ferry boat also opened and disappeared into the fog again.

There were only thirty or so Yu Daojing looking at each other, and all smiled immediately.

Within a month, the sea of ​​mind circulates to a calm period, at which time, everyone can cross the sea and climb.

"Climbing across the sea, for the true story of Tiangong." Chen Zong thought about the man's words in Tsing Yi.

According to the information, after passing through the state of mind, one can become a true disciple of Xintian Temple regardless of status, gender, age, etc. But now the Tsing Yi man's statement is that he crossed the sea to climb into the Tiangong Temple and regarded it as a true disciple of Xintian Temple.

This statement is somewhat different.

Of course, you can think too much about yourself, and everything will be clear soon.

Waiting without a goal is undoubtedly a torment, but waiting with a goal is different and full of vitality.

Two days and three days a day, time is running out, and someone is coming.

On the fifteenth day, which was half a month, finally, the heart was violently surging, and the fog was raging, as if the tide swept through, attracting everyone's attention.

The violent turbulence was very violent, like a tsunami, so amazing that it made everyone look dignified.

Chen Zong is certain that if the heart of this situation rushes in, it will be miserable.

In such a violent situation, after about half an hour, it began to gradually weaken and subside. After half an hour, it returned to its original level, but it did not stop, but continued to weaken and became more and more calm. The fog also seems to be gradually fading.

Is this because the mind is about to cycle to a calm period?

Everyone's eyes brightened.

Some waited for more than half a year, some waited for a month or two, and finally waited for the time when the sea of ​​mind circulated to a calm period.

Finally we can cross the sea.

Gradually, the mist on the sea became thinner and thinner, and the sea water could be clearly seen. The sea water seemed clear and bottomed, and it seemed to be muddy and unremarkable. It looks very strange, it is difficult to describe the mystery.