The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

A piece of cloth hangs down from the Hanging City, eight feet wide and twenty-six feet long, and above it are five big characters that penetrate the back of the paper, and the aura "forces" people: Taixuan Sword Trial Meeting!

This comes from the pen and ink of the head master, announcing the beginning of the sword trial meeting. "Literature Network" http:

At the same time, the golden drums sounded in unison, and the thousands of rays of light above the Hanging City, combined with the shouts of several people, created a majestic atmosphere.

Above the sword-testing stage, there is a circle of seats floating, which is the judge's seat. Among the seven judges' seats, the one with the most status sits in turn Gu Sihong, the master, Li Siyan, the elder in charge, Tan Siqin, the commander, Fan Sizhe, the guardian Sect elder Wang Siqi, core true disciple Huo Tianlang, core true disciple Luo Tianxing.

The seven seats represent the seven giants of Taixuanmen. [

From this, it can be seen that the status of ordinary elders is indeed lower than that of Huo Tianlang and Luo Tianxing.

It's a pity that Senior Sister Lan Tianying is not here, otherwise, she should have a seat on it.Zhang Ye looked up at the sky, inevitably thinking a lot.

Versace?

#￥.Zhang Ye vaguely thought about some things in his previous memory, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous the name of this elder who passed on the practice was.

"Hey, haha..."

Thinking of the fun, Zhang Ye forgot to laugh.

At this time, there was no sound in the entire sword testing platform, because Gu Sihong, the master who was speaking, was interrupted by Zhang Ye's laughter.

The eyes of tens of thousands of people were all focused on Zhang Ye, watching him smirk as he shook his head.

"?" Tan Siqin was still worried, this guy went out of line again.

Gu Sihong frowned.

Wang Siqi looked weird, looked at it for a long time and murmured: "Well, I can't say he's not interesting, but he's actually quite interesting."

"My lord, you are out of line, everyone is looking at you." Su Qing hurried over and squeezed his waist to remind him.

"..." Zhang Ye looked around, and his old face was inevitably hot.

"Testing swords is a Taixuan tradition, a system established by the patriarch, aimed at selecting outstanding talents. This kind of selection may be cruel, but because of cruelty, it is a comprehensive test of perseverance, wisdom, aptitude, fortune, fortune, etc. It is a good method for comprehensive quality of orientation. Everyone must do their best."

Seeing that Zhang Ye had stopped, Gu Sihong, the head of the sect, said via voice transmission, "I just said a few simple sentences, and now the Fourth Elder is lecturing."

The elder in charge shook his head, expressing that he would stop talking.

Tan Siqin said with a straight face: "Let's start."

Fan Sizhe, the elder of Chuangong, said: "Then let me say a few words, this, you have heard what the head brother said, I think it makes sense. Each hall and each unit must seriously understand the spirit of his speech, study it deeply, and implement it. The central idea of ​​the senior brother in charge must be one not afraid of suffering, and two not afraid of death, the Dawei Taixuan purpose..."

"That's it, let me add a few words." Wang Siqi directly interrupted this old thing, "It's meaningless to talk too much. This time, there is a crack in the ground vein. Tang Tianlu and Zhang Ye inspected it deeply, and I learned a lot. Fighters, life and death. Earth, do not use the extreme. Cultivation does not mean everything, luck, wisdom, external factors, no longer affect life and death. Because of this, the rules of this year's sword test will be changed, more relaxed, everyone can compete in all aspects. Let's start. "[

Huo Tianlang was afraid that the old thing Chuangong Elder would take over the topic again and babble endlessly. After Wang Siqi spoke, he hurriedly rang the bell for the start of the sword trial, boom——

At the moment, in the large and ancient fighting arena, the sword testing platform, sword testing began in the number of fighting platforms.

There are a total of 36 battle platforms, and the first round of elimination will be carried out simultaneously.

Each battle stage has independent true disciples as judges and supervisors.

In just half an hour, there was chaos everywhere, noisy and noisy.

The first round of elimination has all ended, and many people have been taken away for treatment.

There are many people who are hoarsely happy and have won money.

And the little Abu in the crowd cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Zhang Ye walked over, patted her head and said, "What's wrong with Abu?"

"Abu lost, and the elixir was confiscated." Abu cried.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Zhang Ye comforted, "If you have bad vision, don't bet casually."

Abu cried, "I knew she would lose, but she is our sister, so Abu bought her."

Zhang Ye couldn't help being angry and funny, and immediately threw a jade box to her, "Okay, I'm the loser, and I will compensate you with twenty Gathering Yuan Pills, is that all right?"

Abu took the pill and ran away. . .

This year's rules are too loose. In the first few rounds of elimination, many dazzling magic weapons appeared, and many people were seriously injured.

So far in the second round, two outer disciples have died.

Although Wang Siqi's last words were put somewhere, this kind of scene still made Tan Siqin, who was watching from above, frown.Thousands of people participated in the sword trial, and after a total of four rounds of cruel selection, they finally entered the formal elimination system.

Not surprisingly, Abu lost all his property, this is to support the sisters.

Except for Xu Ying and Shan Shan, most of Lan Tianying's sisters were eliminated and one died.

When he heard the news of the death of his sister, Zhang Ye hurried over.

Beside the battle stage at No. 27, a female disciple was lying on the ground without any trace of anger, her face was gray and black.

There were many sisters weeping around. [

This is a female disciple from the outer sect. Zhang Ye doesn't even know her name, but only remembers seeing her in the medicine field by chance in the past.

Many people were crying around, but Xu Ying and the others were not here, they were all preparing for the more brutal elimination system after the battle.

Zhang Ye frowned and squatted down to take a look. His body was poisonous. The poison was similar to what happened to Senior Sister Xu Ying back then, but even more domineering.

It's a bit like the poison of crabapple.

"Who did she compete with just now?" Zhang Ye asked coldly.

"Dragon name, Luo Tianxing's man." A crying female disciple beside him said.

It is said that death cannot be avoided in the annual sword trial.

And Wang Siqi's words have already been said before.

But even so, Zhang Ye was still a little unspeakably angry. Many of these disciples came to the stage with dreams and struggled. They knew that moths were flying into the flames. In fact, they just wanted to live better, not to be looked down upon by others, not to be bullied .

There is no way to practice poison in Taixuanmen.

But as Tan Siqin always emphasized in the past, in the immortal way, everyone has their own encounters, fates, and their own paths.

As long as you don't violate the door rules, no one will pursue these aspects.

"Dragon name, you are an out-and-out dragon suit." Zhang Ye murmured, "You are at a loss when dealing with a female disciple from an outer sect who has no magic weapon, no foundation building, and even the most basic detoxification pill." Kindness. God will not help those who lose their way."

"That's right, if Senior Sister is still here, how could anyone dare to treat us like this." A female disciple interjected.

Zhang Ye heard about the elder sister again, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Thinking, Senior Sister, Zhang Ye failed to take good care of your sister, and neglected his duty.

Zhang Ye got up and turned his head, looking for it in the preparation table.

After a while, I saw Shi Tianyun, Yang Zheng, and a burly guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The three of them got together and said a few words before leaving each other.

"Is that the name of the dragon?" Zhang Ye asked the people around him.

"Yes, that's her." A female disciple cried.

Long Ming over there also happened to look at each other, and there was a malicious provocation in Long Ming's eyes.

It turned out that it was coming for me, and the three parties formed a front.

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Although the bully Zhang can't participate in the sword trial, fellow daoists, there is also a climax here.

I hope that Xiaobao won't write badly, and I hope that the writing will be more ignited.

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