Haoyu Zhenxian

To Immortal, Time and Yin, Nether Yin and Yang, and the other side of the sky.

In the millions of years of Jianzong's long history, the four great sword souls have all been born.

Among them, about half became the great sages.

But the probability of comprehending the four great sword spirits is incomparable.

For nearly 20 years, only the Supreme Immortal Saint has condensed the Supreme Immortal Sword Soul.

"The innate source of time and stars?"

After hearing Kong Zhihua's explanation, Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

In the golden bead, the imprint inspired by the eighth-order ore is time and stars.

Therefore, he can be considered to have seen the true face of the original thing.

A half-foot-long jade chess piece with a hazy appearance.

But the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.

The Sword Soul Ancestral Map is indeed a sacred weapon of the sect.

The main body is still the ultimate treasure of opening.

If it can endow the monk with a sword spirit based on the innate source, then the two are at least the same level of existence.

But the innate source of Time Fairy seems to have never been grasped since ancient times.

In terms of mystery and strength, it is obvious that it will overwhelm the opening treasure.

"maybe."

"Just like the coral seal of crossing the sky, it also represents the will of the Supreme One True Immortal." Chen Ping thought for a while, and temporarily suppressed his doubts.

"Senior Shi, the great sage father once revealed that the noble sect gave birth to a talented man with the fusion of three ancestral swords and souls a million years ago."

"I don't know if there is such a thing?"

The Nascent Soul girl combed her hair, and said neither arrogant nor humble.

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of Sword Sect disciples on the top of the Saint Artifact Mountain fell silent immediately.

And looked at the stunning girl with all kinds of indescribable eyes.

"Father the great saint?"

"The direct lineage of the Great Sage Tianzhao!"

"It's a big deal."

The disciples of Zhixianjianzong gasped one by one.

But because of the sword cultivator's temperament, and because most of them are masters above the Nascent Soul stage, they didn't have any special reaction except shock.

"What Junior Sister An said is true."

"Junior Tianzhao Sword Sect Wang Xujing. I have also heard my master laughing about this matter. It is said that the talented Taoist friend a million years ago seems to be sitting at the peak of refining the void, and has not broken through to a higher level. "

As soon as the Nascent Soul female cultivator finished speaking, the elegant male cultivator beside her spoke in agreement.

This person is actually a disciple of the Great Sage Tianzhao!
It's no wonder that among a hundred fellow disciples, her status is second only to that of a female cultivator surnamed An.

However, the words of this foreign sect's peak transformation god can be punished.

Shi Xiayue, Xu Yinxuan, Elder Yan, Kong Zhihua and other high-level Sword Sect leaders frowned.

But the scars revealed by this son cannot refute the facts!
Following Kong Zhihua's gradually ugly gaze, Chen Ping found more than a dozen jade statues in a corner of the mountain.

Each one is eight feet high.

The contemporary ancestors are also among them.

But the looming leader is an ordinary-looking male cultivator with thick lips and thin eyes, which has nothing to do with being handsome and miraculous.

"Those who inherit the four great sword spirits can be imprinted on the Holy Artifact Mountain, so as to inspire future generations and be highly respected."

Kong Zhihua whispered in his mouth.

Her eyes kept falling on the ordinary-looking male cultivator statue.

It is also a kind of indescribable sadness and regret.

110 million years ago, Jianzong did give birth to a star genius.

That person's swordsmanship talent can be called the best in all ages, surpassing his contemporaries' brothers.The ancestors of today are ashamed of themselves.

This person has not refined any metamorphic treasures, and has broken through the second metamorphosis of the sword in the mid-stage of transformation.

He also meditated on the top of the Holy Artifact Mountain for more than ten years, creating three sets of precious swordsmanship.

Later, that sage entered the ancestral map to comprehend the sword spirit.

The result lived up to expectations, and even refreshed the records of Jianzong.

Nether Yin-Yang Sword Soul, Mind-Cultivating Sword Soul, and Wuwang Sword Soul gathered in one body!
It directly caused the sect to fall into an unprecedented shock and carnival.

The great sage, who hadn't shown up for a long time, personally summoned that person.

The fusion of the three major sword spirits, coupled with the inheritance and talent of the sect, that person's supernatural powers are on the same level!
Moreover, it is also a group of creatures of the same rank who belong to the four stars near the time star.

Undefeated in the mid-stage battle of Transforming God Peak and Void Refining.

It is one of the legendary deeds left by this person.

After comprehending the three sword spirits, the sage resolutely followed the fusion rules and chose ninety-nine return to one calamity.

In the end, he lived up to expectations, broke through the bottleneck with a sweeping momentum, and proved the Dao and refined the Void!
In the martial arts meeting organized by the superpowers in Kunxinghai, he broke into the top five in one fell swoop and shocked many saints.

You know, at that time, the creatures of time and stars had never entered the top ten.

What followed was the strict protection of the most immortal sword sect and the full teaching of the ancestors.

At that time, all the elders felt that the sect would become an interstellar force under the leadership of that person!
But what is regrettable and shocking is that the strongest man who comprehended the Three Swords Soul failed to cut Dao several times.

In the end, sitting in the practice of refining the virtual Dzogchen.

The start of the star genius, such a lonely ending, has deeply affected the younger generation of the sword sect for tens of thousands of years, and the cultivation atmosphere has weakened a lot.

Until today, a million years later, the records about that person are still the painful past that Jianzong cannot escape.

"No way?"

When Kong Zhihua told the inside story, Chen Ping trembled and his teeth were clenched.

With the full support of the sect, the star genius who had survived ninety-nine return to one calamity fell before the bottleneck of the Taoism!
It made him afraid to imagine how terrifying the eighth-order bottleneck was.

"To say something disrespectful, that person is too proud, but maybe he is aiming for a true immortal. If he chooses the same way as the current ancestors and Jiucheng Great Sage, it may not be..." Kong Zhihua shook his head, and sighed through sound transmission .

Sword cultivator goes forward indomitably, failure is failure.

"Oh?"

With a move in his heart, Chen Ping became thoughtful.

It sounds like there are different paths for living beings to overcome the bottleneck of the Dao?Moreover, here is the Kun Xinghai, which is prosperous to the limit, and where various great sages have passed on endlessly.

I must not use my previous knowledge to measure those strong people.

Just like in the Lower Realm, if someone told him that he could kill Tu Sha at the beginning of the seventh level within three moves at the peak of Huashen Peak, he would just laugh on the spot and disbelieve it.

But the fact is that there are such incredible stars and geniuses.

What's more, time and stars are only relatively strong in Kun Xinghai.

It is far from reaching the honor of the previous few.

Otherwise, in the previous fighting games, it would not be impossible to make it to the top ten. "The sword soul generally only represents the talent of the sword and the soul. Even if you comprehend ten or eight in one breath, it does not mean that you are steadily advancing in the way."

"In the history of this sect, there are not a few great sages and sages who have not obtained the inheritance of the ancestral map sword soul."

Facing the doubts of the two juniors of Tianzhao Sword Sect with extraordinary backgrounds, Elder Shi Xiayue quickly adjusted his mood and said with a faint smile.

"Sword Soul is actually related to these two rules?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, his mind was agitated.

"So I'm very optimistic about you."

Kong Zhi Hua - Glance, the eyes are full of colors.

Naturally, there is no need to doubt the talent of the soul path of the Taiyi spiritual root monk.

And this son's swordsmanship talent is also beyond the general true biography.

It's just the right time, place and people.

"Thank you, Senior Shi, for your clarification. This junior has no other intentions. I just want to confirm whether a monk can inherit multiple sword spirits!"

The Tianzhao Sword Sect was in a row, Wang Xujing said with a smile as he cupped his hands.

"You bring shame on yourself, the probability does not mean that you will succeed."

At this moment, a gloomy and indifferent voice came from a platform.It was actually Xu Yinxuan who had just entered the mountain!

And his venomous words changed Tianzhao Jianzong's face, while the monks of this sect agreed with it.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this Fairy An has a true spiritual root, how can I draw conclusions so easily?"

Montaigne laughed dryly and said calmly.

He is in charge of all the juniors of Tianzhao Sword Sect.

Naturally, one or two should be maintained.

"What about the real sword spirit root? This sect has never lacked such monks.

Xu Yinxuan swung his sleeves back, and stared coldly at the Yuanying female cultivator surnamed An.

As soon as the latter was locked by him, his blood surged and his pretty nose dripped with sweat.

"Fellow Daoist Xu don't bully the younger generation, otherwise the Lingquan Immortal Palace will not be able to explain to Senior Tianzhao the Great Sage."

Meng Taining's eyes shrank, and a few flashes of light popped up, which immediately dispelled the coercion exerted by Xu Yinxuan.It's hard to be a middleman!
Zhixian Xu's family is a giant.

He could only move out two signboards to force Xu Yinxuan to behave.

"Junior Brother Xu!"

On the side, Shi Xiayue slowly winked at Xu Yinxuan.

"This seat is waiting for everyone to realize a special sword spirit!"

Xu Yinxuan uttered a few words coldly, then sat down cross-legged, without bowing his head.

"It is comfortable to have a background to rely on."

Chen Ping felt emotional in his heart. ~~
If he encounters him in the wild, he thinks that Xu Yinxuan will even teach the monks of Tianzhao Sword Sect a lesson.

"Junior An Hanyan, dare to gamble with Elder Xu."

"If this junior can't comprehend one of the four great sword spirits, I would like to pay a thousand immortal crystals, and vice versa."

Nascent Soul Nvxiu said lightly.

"How dare she be sure that she can win?"

"She still doesn't know the chance of the birth of the Four Great Sword Souls?"

"The great sage's own daughter is so arrogant and boundless!"

As soon as the woman's words fell, the surrounding monks immediately whispered to each other.

"Sure enough, the experience is only a few hundred years, not only stupid, but also stupid."

Chen Ping sneered secretly.

There was too much confidence in An Hanyan's words.

Obviously came prepared.

It would be too ill-considered to reveal his details before entering the ancestral map.However, she is of the blood of the Great Sage, and the height of her status determines her acting style.

Don't be too surprised.

In addition, Chen Ping focused more on this woman's belongings.

One thousand fairy crystals, you can take it if you say so.

This woman is richer than him at the peak of Transformation God.

She is worthy of being the daughter of the Great Saint!
"Little girl Yuanying bet against me, it's interesting!"

Xu Yinxuan was expressionless, and said lightly: "There is no need for a thousand fairy crystals. If you lose, you will be a guest at the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect for a thousand years, wiping the dust off the statues of the sages, and sheltering them from wind and rain."

"Junior Sister An, you must not agree!"

Wang Xujing frowned and persuaded in a low voice.

That's all for fairy crystal.

If this condition of staying in time and stars for thousands of years is lost, where will the master's face be put?

"Fellow Daoist Xu is going too far."

Montaigne narrowed his eyes and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"It's okay."

An Hanyan waved his hand, and said with a light smile, "This junior bet with Elder Xu!"

"I don't know how high the sky is."

Glancing at An Hanyan, the corner of Xu Yinxuan's mouth twitched.

"When will Uncle Pang be able to straighten his back like him!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed brightly.

Xu Yinxuan really didn't care about the other party's background at all.

He suddenly felt that if a monk lived to Xu Yinxuan's level, he would not be in vain to practice in the world.

The bet between the two was just a small episode.

But at this moment, more and more fellow disciples were introduced to the top of the sacred artifact mountain.

More than half of them are disciples who are going to enter the Sword Soul Ancestral Map to practice.

But seeing several elders lined up on the top of the mountain, and a group of foreign sect sword cultivators, they all stopped to watch the excitement with great interest.

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Shi to open the passage of the holy artifact!" Meng Taining clasped his fists and said.

"Wait a moment."

Shi Xiayue replied calmly.

Her eyes cast on the foot of the mountain.

After a full quarter of an hour, the space tunnel under the mountain flashed with a thick light, and a hundred monks dressed in sword robes of the sect appeared in succession.

Soon, more than a hundred disciples entered the mountain together.

Most of the breath is in the Nascent Soul realm.

At the same time, a white halo suddenly burst above the heads of the cultivators.

Unexpectedly, a blurry figure in red clothes more than ten feet high stood tall above the platform.

This huge figure clearly looks like a real person.

But his face was blurred, only three strands of long beard under his chin could be seen, he was wearing a dark red Confucian gown that appeared out of illusion, and a green crown on his head.

There was an indescribable flame yang energy exuding from all over his body.

The phantom of the Confucian scholar hovered in the air quietly, and the terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the waves!
Even several Neishan elders and Meng Taining, the emissary of Lingquan Immortal Palace, were blood churning, and the sea of ​​consciousness rumbled endlessly.

"Such a powerful coercion, is it the peak of refining the virtual?"

Shrinking behind Kong Zhihua, Chen Ping tried his best to keep calm.

Moreover, this Confucian scholar is obviously a strong man in charge of fire.

As for whether it was three sloughs or four sloughs, he couldn't judge accurately at all.

"Senior Brother Xin!"

"See Senior Brother Xin!"

The moment the phantom of the Confucian scholar appeared, Shi Xiayue, Elder Yan, Kong Zhihua, and even the arrogant Xu Yinxuan all clasped their fists in a respectful salute.

"Uncle Xin."

"Master Xin uncle."

At the same time, the disciples of Jianzong all over the mountain also bowed respectfully with one voice.

Elder Uchiyama with the surname Xin?
After Chen Ping heard it, a passage of Kong Zhihua's confession immediately floated up.

"Ten thousands of years ago, a peak Huashen who ascended from the lower realm defeated an elder in the early stage of refining the void."

"He has half a special opening treasure."

Kong Zhihua's original intention was to comfort Chen Ping, not to worry that the senior leaders of Jianzong would covet his disciple's chance.

And the former Ascension Cultivator was the phantom Confucian scholar in front of him, Elder Xin Jingyang Xin.

As a seed of harmony cultivated by the power of the whole family, Elder Xin has no important position and only needs to concentrate on cultivation.

But in terms of status, Xin Jingyang alone overwhelmed the four Lianxu of the Xu family.

"Friend Daoist Xin!"

Montaigne hurriedly bowed his hands solemnly.

According to the top-secret evaluation of Lingquan Immortal Palace, Xin Jingyang has about a [-]% chance of breaking through the Hedao and becoming the next generation ancestor who took over the Immortal Sword Sect.

In front of such a big person in the Void Refining Realm, his status as an envoy is not enough.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, I have selected a group of ordinary juniors in the sect, and it just so happens that there are a hundred of them."

"Let's compare it with the outstanding talents of Tianzhao Sword Sect!" Confucian scholar Xu Ying said flatly, condescendingly.

"The ancestral map is an important tool of the noble clan, so the noble clan has the final say." Mengtai Ning said with a smile.

He thought it was an order.

It turned out to be an old problem of most sword cultivators, they love to compare and fight.

I heard that Xin Jingyang had made a knot with an elder of the Tianzhao Sword Sect in the last fight meeting.

Now he wants to use his teeth to break his teeth, and let the juniors win the game for him.

And Shi Xiayue, who served the sword soul ancestor map, was obviously also waiting for Xin Jingyang.

"From now on, the ancestral artifact will be closed for half a year. I hope all the masters and nephews will come and inform them, so as not to make a wasteful trip."

Shi Xiayue's mouthful of spiritual power immediately resounded everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, she patted the central part without hesitation.

The space buzzed, and two long bluestone stairs appeared out of thin air.

Slowly extending upwards, I don't know how long.

"There are two spaces in the Zutu."

"One realizes swordsmanship and sword intent, and two realizes sword spirit and sword heart."

Pointing to the two stairs to the clouds, Kong Zhihua explained.

Chen Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not surprisingly, the Holy Artifact Mountain will be a frequent place in the future.

It just happened to take the opportunity to cover up the effect of Jinzhu's enlightenment.

"Enroll 20 people at a time, and the result will be in three or five days if it is as long as half a month."

After asking Xin Jingyang for instructions, Shi Xiayue said: "My friends from the Tianzhao Sword Sect, please."

After speaking, Wang Xujing pointed towards the team of the same door.

The ten younger brothers and younger sisters came out automatically.

One by one, they flew towards the sky without making a sound.

After approaching a bluestone step, all ten people were swallowed by a suction force and disappeared.

Shi Xiayue glanced at the hundred disciples of this sect again, and the first ten disciples immediately stepped out and entered the ancestral map through the passage.

After no one entered again, the fluctuations around the channel returned to calm.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Kong Zhihua sent a voice transmission.

"Sword Soul should be a kind of supernatural power."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

He has fought against Pang Xulin.

The sword soul cultivated by the latter can not only injure the soul, but also can be transformed into mana in an instant, in a very mysterious state.

"The sword spirit condensed by the exercises is indeed as you said!"

Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes flashed, and he continued: "But the special sword spirit inherited from Zu Tuli is more than just supernatural powers."

"To put it simply, the special sword spirit is the perfect fusion of soul and sword."

After hearing this, Chen Ping's heart was shocked, and he quickly said, "Isn't that a manifestation of fusion rules?"

"Not bad!"

Kong Zhihua nodded and said, "This is one of the greatest benefits of the special sword spirit, which allows you to quickly master a fusion power."

"Big opportunity!"

Chen Ping's heart was pounding.

If the sword and soul rules are integrated, the strength of Tai Yiyan's magic can at least jump two levels!
"Furthermore, the special sword spirit more or less has its own exclusive supernatural power, which is by no means weaker than that of the true spirit root supernatural power.

"After you enter the ancestral map, divide the soul silk first."

"The more soul threads you share, the greater the chance."

"You are an expert in soul dao, this step is simple for you."

"After the soul silk splits, you have to realize Zutu's will as soon as possible."

"If you encounter a particularly suitable reaction, you must absorb it immediately. This opportunity is fleeting, and you must not covet the so-called four great sword spirits." Kong Zhihua carefully taught the details of each step.

"What if, um, my nephew said, what should I do if I inherit two or three sword spirits?"

Touching the sword knot on the back of the Taoist robe, Chen Ping said with a pure expression.

"Ha ha!"

However, before Kong Zhihua could answer, an undisguised laugh suddenly crossed their minds.

At the same time, Rushan Xuying also looked over with a half-smile.

It turned out to be Xin Jingyang, a great cultivator of virtual refinement!
"Hey, this person's realm is too high, and his spiritual consciousness penetrates into every hole. The sound transmission between Kong Zhihua and I is almost the same as talking in front of him!"

Shocked, Chen Ping had no choice but to bow to Xin Jingyang.

"It's actually exactly the same as the old man's thoughts, the brat has ambition!" After a sudden voice, Xin Jingyang stopped paying attention to this place.

To him, the new Uchiyama disciples are no different from the moving ants on the side of the road.His hope lies in the two personal disciples beside him.

"Do you understand why Elder Xin is laughing? Do you want to continue asking the childish question just now?"

Kong Zhihua rolled his eyes angrily.

"Be prepared, my nephew does not want to miss this opportunity." Chen Ping still did not change his words.

"In the history of Jianzong, the only person who has comprehended multiple sword spirits, you ask me how to guide you."

Shrugging his shoulders, Kong Zhihua said helplessly.

"Girl Kong, you seem to be very optimistic about Martial Nephew Chen."

At this time, an old man with white eyebrows flashed and landed.

It was Elder Yan Kuangyan who was in charge of the disciple hall.

"Hello, Elder Yan."

Chen Ping met with junior courtesy. @重量·书阁...the fastest update...

"His talent is clearly written in the introductory information, Senior Brother Yan should know it quite well." Kong Zhihua said with a slight smile.

Outside Tianya City, Yan Kuang rescued her and Pang Xulin.

I owe my senior brother a big favor.

"No less than [-]%, maybe higher."

Yan Kuang stroked his long beard, and said meaningfully: "If it weren't for this, this elder would not be lenient and allow a disciple who has not yet obtained contribution points to enter the ancestral map." It turns out that Kong Zhihua's contact is him! "

Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately expressed his gratitude, saying: "My nephew will definitely go all out to live up to Elder Yan's respect."

Yan Kuang holds great power in his hands, so he has to deal with this old man.

He fawns and fawns, but also belongs to the Tao and comes from the heart.

"Compared to you, this elder looks forward to Junior Sister Kong more."

Taking a deep look at Kong Zhihua, Yan Kuang walked aside.

"It's nothing, I told him that I have integrated the life and death sword supernatural power, you must remember!"

Kong Zhihua was exhorting, but Chen Ping hung his head in disinterest.

Day three.

Successively, several disciples came out from the tunnel.

Basically a dejected look.

Until the fifteenth day.

The first batch of ten Tianzhao Sword Sect and ten Supreme Immortal Sword Sect disciples who entered the ancestral map came out.

As a result, no one obtained the sword soul inheritance.

This situation was within the expectations of the elders.

Then, another 20 people entered in turn.

Time flies.

In a flash, more than a hundred days later.

The disciples onlookers did not decrease but increased, almost occupying the entire mountain top.

During this period, another elder from the outer mountains was introduced.

He is a Fengshen and handsome middle-stage alchemist.

He flicked across Kong Zhihua's face, and even stared at Chen Ping for a few breaths.

This person is Zhu Daozun who defeated Kong Zhihua Jianxin at the sword fighting meeting!

She is also the Taoist companion of Elder Luo Yun.

"He is practicing magic?"

Chen Ping frowned after noticing a little strangeness through a weak induction.

"Zhu Yubo's major cultivation method is a technique of harvesting and nourishing.

Kong Zhihua voice transmission.

"Can this kind of person become the elder of Jianzong?"

Chen Ping secretly sneered.

Zhu Yubo just bullied Kong Zhihua.

If he is implicated, he will be the first to take the knife on this person after he refines the emptiness.

"Whoa!"

With the sound of space tearing, several disciples were sent out of the ancestral map.

"Everyone has seen the difficulty of inheriting a special sword spirit!" Shi Xiayue turned her head slightly, and said to Meng Taining and other foreign monks.

There are a total of 180 people, and none of them inherit the sword spirit.

Not to mention the indescribable Four Great Sword Souls!
"No hurry." Montaigne smiled confidently.

The two most talented juniors, Wang Xujing and An Hanyan, have not yet entered the room, so it is too early to make a conclusion.

"The next batch." Xin Jingyang flicked his sleeves and sent the last ten Sword Sect disciples around him to the ancestral map.

Two of them were apprentices on whom he had high hopes.

"Nephew Chen, you also go together." Yan Kuang said with a smile.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Chen Ping flew into the sky without saying a word, and flew towards the bluestone steps.

In the middle of the journey, he looked down from time to time.

He has no contribution points on hand, and that Elder Zhu is likely to jump out and make trouble.

However, Zhu Yubo remained expressionless and did not move.

"It is estimated that Elder Yan is scruples!"

After thinking about it left and right, Chen Ping was determined.

"This senior brother is very face-to-face."

"Maybe a new disciple?"

"Bai heard from the elders that the Immortal Heavenly Sword intercepted an ascending cultivator from the Great Thousand Realm on the Ascension Platform of Tianya City. It should be him."

"A slender sword in the lower realm? This senior's talent is no worse than that of ordinary true masters."

All around, the disciples of Zhixianjianzong whispered to each other, conveying information to each other.

And Chen Ping calmly flew towards the entrance.

"and many more!"

At the next moment, a white shadow blocked the way.

The speed of movement is hard to catch.

"It's him?"

Chen Ping was startled secretly and had to stop.

It was Xu Yinxuan who stood in front of the passage.

"You didn't even take out the token of the sect, how did you consume the contribution points?" Xu Yinxuan's eyes froze, and he said unceremoniously: "The rules of the sword sect are so corrupt!"

After finishing speaking, he coldly glanced at Yan Kuang and Kong Zhihua.

Obviously, this person has seen through the trick of going through the back door long ago.

"He hasn't become the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall yet, but if he becomes one, wouldn't any of my usual skilled behaviors violate the rules of the sect?"

A flash of disgust flashed in Chen Ping's heart.

"Brother Xu, with so many outsiders watching, Senior Brother Rong will give you an explanation later."

Seeing this scene, Yan Kuang raised his white eyebrows, and his mouth moved slightly to transmit the sound.

"Senior brother also knows that outsiders are around, so how can he ruin the reputation of the sword sect?"

Xu Yinxuan didn't show any face, and his long and narrow eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"Elder Xu has just said that. Nephew Chen brought two kinds of supernatural powers to get started. According to the rules of the sect, [-] contribution points will be issued from the beginning, but they have not been printed into the token!" Kong Zhihua said in a neutral tone road.

"Master the rules of the two majors and the second slough?"

"If what Elder Kong said is true, when did the monks in the Great Thousand Realm have such a solid foundation?"

"Most of the true biography cultivated by the sect can't compare with it!"

Jianzong's disciples all showed surprise, and kept looking at the new faces in midair.

"Junior Brother Xu is also considering the sect as a whole."

Xin Jingyang's condensed phantom suddenly swelled up a few times, and his voice spread in all directions: "Nephew Chen Ping is admitted, and the contribution points will be deducted after the token production is completed!"

"Thank you, Elder Xin, Hong En."

Hearing this, Chen Ping seemed to be pardoned.

"The one surnamed Xin is competing with his grandfather for the treasure of harmony. Is this going to bring the factional struggle to the fore?"

Xu Yinxuan's eyes shrank, and he sneered secretly.

Even his grandfather was losing ground in front of Xin Jingyang, and he couldn't go against this person's decision.

Then, he moved away with a gloomy look on his face.

The other elders remained silent from beginning to end.

The Taoism dispute between the Xu family and Xin Jingyang is well known.

Who dares to meddle easily?

In order to prevent relapse, Chen Ping unambiguously mobilized his spiritual power, and stepped onto the bluestone passage like lightning.

At the same time, ten sword cultivators including Wang Xujing and An Hanyan from Tianzhao Sword Sect quickly followed up.

That channel is a portal.

As soon as Chen Ping was inhaled, he felt cold all over his body, and a strange feeling descended on him instantly.

After a long period of darkness, the eyes suddenly brightened.

Chen Ping swept around, and found that he seemed to be under the starry sky!

In this place where the consciousness cannot be peeped, countless stars are suspended.

Colorful, the light competes to reflect each other.

And it rotates regularly around the center object.

Following this law, the stars become bigger and smaller, rise and fall.

This cycle seems to be repeating itself.

"What a wonderful opening treasure!"

At this time, in the void not far away, a white-robed swordsman said in amazement.

Chen Ping followed the sound, his expression startled.

It turns out that the space of Sword Soul Ancestral Map is not divided into pieces.

All 21 monks entered the same space!
The ten fellow disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect were already sitting on the ground, as if no one else was around, they began to separate their soul threads.

The ancestral map is controlled by a four robber spirit.

No one dares to be evil here.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother will start first!"

Wang Xujing smiled at An Hanyan, and then saw him make a formula with both hands and press it between his eyebrows.

A mass of soul overflowed in an instant.

I don't know what soul method he used.

Five or six thousand soul silks were split out quickly.

The progress and number are still above ten disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect!
"I have some kind of soul body in my lower body. It's not worth being surprised by fellow Taoists." Seeing the slightly surprised expressions of his opponents, Wang Xujing shook his head triumphantly.

"The more differentiated soul threads, the greater the chance." At this time, Chen Ping was full of the teachings of Kong Zhihua.

I saw him trying his best to run the soul method, and the whole soul flew straight out.

Standing quietly on top of the head.

The next moment, a scene that stunned the monks beside him appeared.

Almost instantly, that strong soul exploded like an avalanche.

Then, a total of [-] fine strands of soul erupted, replacing the complete soul.

"You... your soul path..."

A look of surprise flashed across Wang Xujing's face, and he was at a loss for words.

"A little understanding, a little understanding."

After grinning at Wang Xujing, Chen Ping restrained his expression and forcibly waved his mind.The thousands of strands of soul strands that had originally converged at the side were split into two again.

A total of [-] strands of soul silk covered the sky and covered the sky, flooding the surroundings...

(Tomorrow, the Sword Soul plot will end in one breath.)