Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 189 Sect Examination, Invisible Sword Sect

North Sea Territory, Xuanbing Cliff.

Yang Xuanzhen turned into a young scholar, restrained his breath, and landed towards the square in front of him.

The square was full of voices and crowds. Judging from the appearance of these people, they should be casual cultivators from all over the North Sea.

And from all directions, there are still many people coming here, some flying, some riding seahorses.

Yang Xuanzhen was unremarkable, but he didn't attract the attention of others.

Yu Tianhua, Fang Shilong, Fang Shichong, Hua Youmei and Wu Zixu from Qunxingmen also changed their appearances, blending in the crowd inconspicuously.

Yang Xuanzhen secretly remembered the new appearance of these five people, so he walked to the edge of the crowd alone, looking at everything here.

This square is paved with white jade that resembles ice cubes. Although the area is not too large, it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At the very front of the square, stands a palace with three big characters "Ascension to Immortal Palace" written on it, flying like dragons and phoenixes.

On the right side of the Immortal Hall, there is a wide and straight avenue, which can go straight to the top of the Xuanbing Cliff.

He could see that this mysterious ice cliff, which was thousands of miles high, was completely covered by a powerful formation, and he could only enter, but not exit.

As his gaze moved up, Yang Xuanzhen also vaguely sensed that there was an indistinct aura at the highest point of Xuanbing Cliff, and even he felt the slightest danger.

At this time, a change not far away caught Yang Xuanzhen's attention, and he immediately turned his head to look over. It was about fifty or sixty casual cultivators gathered in one place, discussing something.

I saw a silver-haired old man asking everyone: "The old man came all the way from Binghuo Island to Xuanbingya, just because I heard that there is a real sect of cultivating immortals who wants to use the mountain gate of Xuanbingmen to enter our northern sea area." Widely recruiting disciples and elders, it is said that this sect now has abundant resources and inheritance, but there is a serious shortage of personnel, so it needs to recruit talents from all walks of life, and their recruitment criteria are also very loose, as long as the cultivation base reaches the physical state If you have three levels, you can get the qualifications for the assessment, and there is no age limit, do you think this is true or not?"

Another man in black with eyes as sharp as an eagle explained: "Of course this is true. In fact, this sect that recruits disciples is called the Invisible Sword Sect. It has been inherited from ancient times and is the two strongest One of the sword sects, with extraordinary background, they have been hiding in a strange small world, but because they have not been born for a long time, the disciples of the sect are almost broken, so they suddenly appeared in the world, and it is also necessary to hold a grand apprentice recruitment ceremony here. The opportunity I have been waiting for, once I join the Invisible Sword Sect, I will be able to learn all kinds of powerful swordsmanship and supernatural powers, and even the legendary supreme method, the Intangible Sword of Ten Thousand Immortals, this is my lifelong pursuit!"

"What? The ancient invisible sword sect!"

"But the Intangible Sword Sect that is on par with the Wusheng Sword Sect?"

The words of the middle-aged man in black shocked everyone around him.

The Intangible Sword Sect is the legendary ancient sword sect. It used to be extremely brilliant, but it disappeared later. It was unexpected that it was born in the North Sea.

"That's right, it's the Intangible Sword Sect. Ladies and gentlemen, we are casual cultivators, and our cultivation is difficult. If we can join the Intangible Sword Sect, we will definitely be valued."

The man in black said impassionedly: "The Wusheng Sword Sect can rule the world with a single person, but the Invisible Sword Sect is different. The Immortal Intangible Sword refines a set of sword formations, ranging from dozens of mouths to hundreds of thousands of mouths, all of which are invisible, invisible, invincible, and unrivaled in the world, it is the strongest sword in the Xuanhuang Great World today!"

"Hi...it's so scary!"

"The origin of the Invisible Sword Sect is so difficult, no wonder he dared to invite all the heroes of the Northern Sea Region to participate in this assessment."

"Doesn't that mean that we also have hope to worship the invisible sword sect?"

"Haha, this is an excellent opportunity for a carp to leap over the dragon's gate. If I join the invisible sword sect, I will no longer be a helpless casual cultivator. Longevity!"

"I heard that Master Xuanbing, an old man, has led tens of thousands of disciples from Xuanbingmen to merge into the Invisible Sword Sect. They have all become disciples and elders of the Intangible Sword Sect. We must seize the opportunity and strive to become the Intangible Sword Sect. Disciple of Jianzong, otherwise, if you miss the opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

With just a few words, the man in black mobilized the emotions of all the casual cultivators around him, all of them were excited, wishing to join the invisible sword sect immediately.

For a while, the square was crowded with people.

Yang Xuanzhen watched all this quietly, and sneered in his heart: "Joining the Invisible Sword Sect, I will soon have my head cut off."

He can be sure that the middle-aged man in black who explained the various benefits of the Invisible Sword Sect to everyone is definitely a trick, in order to arouse everyone's greed, lure everyone into the trap they set, and catch them all at once.

He naturally knew that the Intangible Sword Sect was really powerful in the past, but it had already been buried in the long river of history. The inheritance was obtained by the fourth prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, Prince Yi, so how could it be obtained by other people? Recruiting disciples in the Ice Gate's sphere of influence?

While Yang Xuan's mind was spinning, a middle-aged man in white clothes with a fairy-like bone in his hand suddenly walked out of the entrance of the Hall of Ascension to Immortals at the front of the square.

He raised his hand to press down, and suddenly a powerful breath descended, calming down the restless crowd.

Then the man in white said gently: "Everyone who comes to Xuanbingya with lofty ideals, take your place, line up in line, don't be confused, the assessment of the ancient invisible sword sect's recruitment of disciples will start soon, as long as your cultivation reaches the physical level Sanchong, if you pass the examination, you can join the Invisible Sword Sect and become disciples, and you will be taught all kinds of supreme skills, monks in the Mystical Ability Secret Realm don’t have to worry, you can also be the elders of the Invisible Sword Sect.”

As his words fell, young disciples wearing Xuanbingmen uniforms filed out from the Ascending Immortal Hall and went to the square to maintain order. Soon tens of thousands of casual practitioners formed a hundred teams .

The assessment process is unbelievably simple. You only need to register your name on the table in front of the main hall, and then write your own cultivation base. You don't even check whether it is true or not.

Not long after, tens of thousands of casual cultivators in the square, including the five true disciples of Qunxingmen, and Yang Xuanzhen who gave a fake name at random, all passed the assessment and officially joined the invisible sword sect.

You read that right, everyone has passed the assessment, and the Invisible Sword Sect will always come.

"Haha, I joined the Intangible Sword Sect!"

"The old man wandered for 230 years, and finally joined a great sect of immortality, the invisible sword sect!"

"From now on, I, Zhang Tieniu, will also be a sect disciple with a background."

"With my all-powerful aptitude, I can definitely shine in the Invisible Sword Sect, quickly cultivate to the fifth level of the physical body, the realm of divine power, and have the power of a black and yellow horse galloping!"

"Father, mother, have you seen that I am not a waste, there is also a sect that wants me, and it is the supreme sect that inherits from ancient times."

After the assessment was over, everyone looked extremely excited, and as the man in white entered the Hall of Immortal Ascension, he began to receive the Zongmen Token.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. This is the Soul Eater."

In the main hall, Yang Xuanzhen, who was at the end of the line, suddenly felt uncomfortable in his eyes, as if something was wriggling in the void in front of him, and he quickly turned his pupils to look, and saw the blackness above everyone's heads. Dotted and densely packed, they are actually tiny bugs that look like earthworms.

These are soul-eating insects, very small in size, much smaller than the dust in the air, if the monks do not release their spiritual sense to detect them, it is almost impossible to find them.

Ordinary people can't detect their existence with their spiritual sense, because they have a special ability to block the scan of monks' spiritual sense, they can be called invisible, intangible, pervasive, and they are the strangest killing insects in the world.

Soul-eating worms also have even more powerful abilities, which can confuse people's minds, control the brain, and devour people's souls. Once a monk is inhabited by a soul-eating worm, he will almost certainly die.

This kind of terrible thing can only be cultivated by the great sect of the evil way, and has the method of controlling it. The general demon monks absolutely do not have such treasures.

However, although the Soul Eater is powerful, it does not pose the slightest threat to Yang Xuanzhen.

Just when a soul-eating insect landed and tried to drill into his skull along his right ear, a trace of the same insignificant platinum holy flame suddenly flickered, instantly melting the little soul-eating insect into ashes.

thump!thump!thump!
Others were not so lucky. With the soul-eating worms entering their bodies, tens of thousands of people fell down in large numbers before they could even react.

Yang Xuanzhen knew that these people hadn't died, they just passed out after being controlled by the Soul Eater. He didn't hesitate and fell down.

He also took a look at Yu Tianhua and other Qunxingmen disciples, seeing that their eyes were dull and their bodies were limp, he didn't know if it was an act or a trick.

From then on, as soon as he joined the Invisible Sword Sect, he was given a disqualification. Everyone fell into a coma, and the hall became extremely silent.

Above the main hall, the man in white waved his hands to hundreds of Xuanbingmen disciples, and said in a deep voice, "Take this group of people down and go to the square to recruit disciples."

"Yes, Elder Bai."

The disciples of the Xuanbing sect immediately took action, familiar with the road, picked up the unconscious man and walked to the depths of the hall.

The man in black who was explaining on the square earlier said with fear on his face: "Brother Bai, we have arrested more than a hundred thousand people in the past few days. Isn't the number enough? What exactly is that lord going to do?"

"With another ten batches of people, we should be able to meet the requirements." The white-clothed man's tone was faint, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes: "I have no right to know what that lord is going to do. , don’t forget, we have also been planted with soul-eating worms in our heads, and our lives are controlled by others, just like these people, and we can only live or die in the end, depending on fate.”

He said again: "Junior Hei, it's still early, you should go outside to recruit disciples, we are already walking corpses, it doesn't make any sense to think about it, go and enjoy the last time at night, the female disciple who fell into the red gate But all of them are the best of the best, and they can fall red every time, and it is a brand new experience, especially Luohong Fairy from Luohongmen, who has a small mouth like a tongue, and a soft and boneless body. She is a strong person in the realm of wind and fire, but she is beautiful and kind-hearted. She has never looked down on us low-level monks. As long as she can do any action, she will respond to her requests. Even the little people in the physical state, no matter how old or young, she is willing to personally receive them. , one-on-one guidance, Fairy Luohong is a female Bodhisattva who can save all living beings..."

As the conversation between the two became weaker and weaker, Yang Xuanzhen was also carried on the shoulders of a wretched man and walked further and further away.

In less than a moment, he was carried into a larger temple and placed on the ground.

Not only him, but tens of thousands of people who joined the Wuxing Sword Sect before were brought here.

There are more people here, a rough estimate, at least a hundred thousand, everyone fell into a coma, apparently planted with soul-eating worms.

I don't know what the mastermind behind the scenes intends to arrest so many people.

Use people to refine alchemy, refine weapons, and practice supernatural powers?Or as a slave?
Yang Xuanzhen couldn't guess.

But he knew one thing, no matter what the other party wanted to do, he would show up sooner or later.

Therefore, he didn't act rashly, just lay quietly like those people who are really unconscious, motionless.

Time passed, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

During this period, almost tens of thousands of people were carried into this hall one after another.

And Yu Tianhua, the head of the Five Great True Legends of Qunxingmen, slipped out of the hall quietly while taking advantage of the darkness.

Yang Xuanzhen noticed all this, but he didn't pay attention to it, and didn't follow up, and remained motionless.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Yu Tianhua returned in a hurry. He seemed to be frightened by a powerful existence, with a strong look of shock in his eyes. As soon as he entered the hall, he collapsed back to his place without saying a word, like a real dead.

As soon as Yu Tianhua lay down, Yang Xuanzhen felt an extremely gloomy consciousness sweeping over him, wandered around in the hall for a while, and retreated out again.

Since then, Yu Tianhua, Fang Shichong, Fang Shilong, Hua Youmei, and Wu Zixu, just like Yang Xuanzhen, have never moved.

On the second day, when the genius was dim, another group of unlucky people were brought in by Xuanbingmen disciples, almost filling the entire hall.

But this time, it seems that the person behind the scene's arrest of Sanxiu has come to an end.

Because with the last group of people in place, all Xuanbingmen disciples and elders gathered in this hall.

Like unemotional corpse bearers, ants moving house, they picked up the unconscious casual cultivators and began to move outside the hall. They soon arrived outside the hall, and climbed up a dark step that extended down. A flying boat put people on the deck.

Yang Xuanzhen secretly observed, this flying boat is extremely wide, at least tens of thousands of feet, with dense fangs on the front, back, left, and right, like the teeth of a ferocious beast, and the hull of the boat is pure black, as if dyed with ink, like a ghost ship.

He also saw three people standing on the front deck of the flying boat.

The one in the center is a young man, about 30 years old, tall and thin, wearing a snow-white brocade robe, with a long sword on his waist. You will find that his pupils are blood red, revealing a strange smell.

The one on the left is a woman, wearing a big red robe, with a gorgeous appearance, a faint smile on her face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looking forward, like a vixen reincarnated, charming and seductive.

The one on the right is an old man with a haggard figure, leaning on crutches, hunched over with wrinkled skin, like an old man in his dying years, but with those sharp eyes, people dare not ignore his existence.

"Everyone is here, let's go." The young man in the center spoke with a moderate voice.

"My lord, what about me?" The stooped old man trembled all over, and raised his head to look at the young man with a hopeful expression.

The woman in red was also staring at the young man, her beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

The young man glanced at the two of them, and said indifferently: "Xuan Bing, you also go together. There are a total of 730 people in your Xuan Bingmen, all of you must go. Luo Hong stay here."

"As ordered."

The stooped old man looked sad.

The woman in red left the flying boat as if she had been pardoned.

Rumble!
The flying boat started, tore apart the ice below, plunged into the sea water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)