Chapter 40 Sword Sect

The greatest wish of human beings is to be able to fly freely in the sky like birds. Unfortunately, how can ordinary human beings know how much those practitioners have paid for flying in the sky, how many fights they have gone, and how many partings they have seen before they can spread their wings and soar.

Chen Chengxuan flew with Luo Yuchen carrying Yang Xiubo's spirit without any effort. Yang Xiubo was better. He didn't know how far he had walked with his head back. He felt sorry for Luo Yuchen and let Chen Chengxuan pierce his shoulder, and his head was still blown by the wind. I don't know when Luo Yuchen had fainted, and Yang Xiubo I don't know what I want to write in my heart. There are all kinds of expression in my eyes one after another, and my mind is obviously not here.

With a crack, Luo Yuchen was thrown on the ground by Chen Chengxuan like a dead dog. Chen Chengxuan obviously did not use Luo Yuchen as a dish. The back of Luo Yuchen's head was in close contact with the ground. With a moan, Luo Yuchen opened his eyes.

Luo Yuchen followed Chen Chengxuan's eyes and saw a hall in front of him. The hall was completely golden, nearly fifteen feet high and nearly a hundred feet wide. There were several extremely luxurious huts on the edge of the hall. Luo Yuchen in front of the hall was as small as an ant. The three of them were in front of the hall. There is a three-legged tripod at the door, burning incense in the tripod, but I don't know what kind of incense is made of, but it floats up and goes straight to the green clouds! Luo Yuchen subconsciously turned around and suddenly found that there were no mountains on the countless peaks around the hall, but all of them were covered with palaces, but the other palaces were not as majestic as Luo Yuchen's in front of them, and they were all shorter than this one, but even so, no peaks were straight into the clouds. The sky, clouds and fog shrouded in His Royal Highness, and these halls seemed to be like a fairy palace. Luo Yuchen carefully checked and counted the one in front of the above, there were a total of nine peaks! Under this careful look, Luo Yuchen was shocked again. In front of the hall on the other eight peaks, there were hundreds of people dancing together! The strength of this Jianzong is really incredible!

Chen Chengxuan saw Luo Yuchen's surprise. In the past, he said to himself, "The Sword Sect takes apprentices every ten years, abandons those who are eliminated, throws those who go down the mountain to experience, throws out those who take care of the industry in the secular world, and throws away those who die every year. There are still more than 1,400 disciples on the current Jianzong. Of course, these disciples are shortlisted." There are 1,400 shortlisted disciples! According to Yang Xiubo's cultivation, the strength of this Jianzong! It's horrible! Luo Yuchen was already a little stupid, and then asked Chen Chengxuan stupidly, "Well, there are people dancing swords on other peaks. Why don't there? There are so many people. Where do you live? How much silver do you have to eat every day?" Chen Chengxuan smiled and said, "Jianzong will dance swords together every half a month. The elders of Jianzong will Among them, select the eight peaks you see, the three most popular disciples are newly recruited three years ago, and then the three with fewer people are the five years of sword dance. The disciples who come back after five years of going down the mountain for five years, the elders of Jianzong will select the disciples with better qualifications from these experienced. The disciples give names and then live in the remaining two peaks. The rest will go to the secular world to take care of the Jianzong industry. Those who have contributed for ten years and have a pure background will take over the senior management of the Jianzong secular world. As for the shortlisted disciples of our Jianzong, they will participate in the struggle with the evil sect. Every ten years, when the Jianzong opens the door to recruit people every ten years, these disciples will return, and then select the excellent people to teach the newly recruited disciples of the sword sect, so that my sword sect will continue to cycle! The disciples of Jianzong dance swords on the top of the mountain, and the akos of the mountain are opened up living places. As for food, clothing, housing and transportation, do you think it is comfortable for me to have so many foreign enterprises in Jianzong?

"Wo" When Luo Yuchen was completely stunned, a man came out of the edge of the hall. His hair was snow-white and he was dressed in gray clothes, but in the neck, pipa bones, knees, arms and other important joints of this person, silky gold thin lines appeared from the clothes. The man took a broom and swept the ground so slowly. The wind sometimes blew on the peaks. The dust, leaves and other debris flew back and forth disobediently at all. The man slowly walked over and slowly swept together. As soon as they got together, another mountain wind blew and blew again. The man did not I'll pay attention to it, just slowly, slowly sweep back and forth.

Only then did Luo Yuchen notice that in an extremely small corner on the edge of the hall, in the middle of the most gorgeous huts, there was a small grass house, which was extremely inconspicuous and surrounded by these luxurious huts. If it hadn't been for this man coming out, Luo Yuchen would not have noticed it. It was Luo Yuchen. It's hard to understand why the layout was so unreasonable. The man seemed to feel something. He looked up. There were not many wrinkles on the man's face, but his hair was all snow-white, which made Luo Yuchen think that he was an old man. The old man looked at Luo Yuchen twice, then threw the broom on the floor and slowly towards this side. It came over.

Several people came out of the hut on the edge of the hall. There were old people, middle-aged people, and even young people. There were nearly 30 people in total. Maybe there were too many topics between the old people. Luo Yuchen saw that the old people came out of the room on the edge of the hut. At this time, the door of the hall slowly hit. Open, everyone stopped and went straight out of the hall.

The old man was dressed in a dark blue dress, his hair was lost, and his back was straight, as if he could not be bent on this day. After everyone saw this man coming out, except for the sweeper, who did not move, Chen Chengxuan, all bent down and saluted, "See you, leader!"

The decoration in the hall of Jianzong is extremely luxurious. Several columns are carved with dragons and phoenixes. The head of the sword sect sits on the chair in the hall. A long sword hangs above the chair out of thin air. Behind the head of the sword sect stands a young man, who seems to have a deep relationship with the head.

Everyone stood at will under the hall. The sweeper stood at the door, holding a broom, with no expression on his face. Compared with the seriousness and uprightness of the rest of the people, the sweeper leaned against the door of the hall and didn't seem to care at all. The head of Jianzong seemed to be used to it and said to Chen Chengxuan, "Chen Chang" Old, is this teenager the young man who passed back to the spiritual stone? Is the journey going well? When Elder Jianzong spoke, he completely ignored Luo Yuchen. After hearing this, Chen Chengxuan quickly hugged his fist and replied, "Report to the boss. This journey was quite smooth, but when Elder Wu and I traced the cottage according to Chen Xiuran's letter, we found that the whole cottage was actually the remnants of the demon clan. After Elder Wu and I burned the cottage, we happened to be one. The demon fled back with an injury, and I was divided into two ways with Elder Wu. I went to pick up Yang Xiubo back to the mountain. I didn't ask about the Lingshi vein. The head of the Jianzong nodded gently, and then said to Yang Xiubo, "Tell me the beginning and the end of the matter." Although Yang Xiubo has been in the Jianzong for three years, he did not have a chance to see the senior management of the Jianzong. At present, he heard the head of the Jianzong questioning in person. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly replied, "After the disciple was shortlisted, he went home to save his relatives, but the disciple's orphan was born with no relatives. However, after three years of practice on the mountain, he wanted to go down the mountain to play, so it was not as good as It is reported that the Sword Sect is located on the edge of the southern wilderness. The disciple wanted to go to the southern wilderness to see the world. After walking for several months, he found that a miner's man died under a cliff and held the spirit stone sent back to the sword Sect. Although the body had long been cold, the flesh and bones were still fresh, so the disciple climbed up the cliff where the man fell, because There was no trace on the cliff, so the disciple casually picked a direction to go..." Then Yang Xiubo told the head of Jianzong what happened after he happened to meet Luo Yuchen, but it naturally omitted the part about Ali.

After hearing this, the head of Jianzong thought for a moment and said slowly, "The demon clan had already disappeared hundreds of years ago, but now it dares to appear again. The matter of the spiritual stone vein is not a small thing. Yang Xiubo will draw a map after you go back. Naturally, someone will explore it. As for Luo Yuchen, although you learned the sword sect, you were not shortlisted after all. You can go down and dance the sword with those disciples. Remember not to say anything about the spiritual stone vein. Do you remember? Luo Yuchen was naturally very happy to finally join the Jianzong. Just as he was about to agree, he heard a person outside the door say, "Slow down"

Dare to interrupt in front of the head of the sword clan and veto reject the decision of the head of the sword clan. Everyone turned around and saw the sweeper say lightly, "Young man's heart, can you hide such a big thing as the spiritual stone vein? This young man, I'll take it." I took it! On top of this sword sect, there are still people who dare to disogate the will of the head of the sword sect! The head of Jianzong laughed and said, "What's the matter, Jiannu, are you too lonely to sweep the floor on Jianzong for decades? But how can I change what I have already decided? But what you said is reasonable. How can a teenager hide such a big thing? Luo Yuchen, just go down the mountain!" Luo Yuchen was shocked when he heard it! Originally, he was going to worship the Jianzong. Yang Xiubo said that he was ashamed of his qualifications. He thought that he would definitely become a shortlisted disciple, but why did he have to go down the mountain? They are all sword slaves! If he hadn't talked too much, he would definitely have stayed! Just now, he was at least in the sky and immediately sank into the ground. Luo Yuchen's heart was naturally full of resentment!

Jiannu ignored Luo Yuchen's resentful eyes and did not say anything. Instead, he slowly penetrated his hand into the lining of his chest, and then slowly took out something, threw it casually and threw it at the head of Jianzong.

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