Five Elements Heaven

Countless sword lights fell from the top of his head, like flowers blooming, bringing out countless shadows and surrounding him. Hissing, the sword light passed over his scalp, and the biting chill and sharpness invaded his mind.

The cold breath was like an endless wave, constantly impacting Gu Xuan's mind.

Gu Xuan's face turned a little pale.

The sword light is not an illusion.

The sword light falling like flowers from the top of the head contains amazing power. As long as he gets any closer, his Tianling Cap will be flattened.

Gu Xuan's mouth was dry and his whole body was tense. The sword in his hand was like a fire stick, useless. Yes, he did not have the courage to use his sword to resist the sword light falling above his head. He was sure that any touch of power would completely detonate the terrifying power contained in the sword light.

He will be like a domestic animal thrown into a meat grinder, and will be ground to pulp in an instant.

Time passed very slowly, and the coolness against his scalp made him tremble every time.

He didn't know how he got through it.

When the door of the sword tower at the other end opened, the sun shone in, and the sword light above the head, which bloomed like flowers, disappeared.

Gu Xuan was breathing heavily, and then he realized that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and there were puddles of sweat under his feet. My mind went blank, my whole body was sore, and I almost collapsed on the ground.

He didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses.

The sunlight from outside shone in from the tower door at the other end, and the tower was empty. He subconsciously looked up and saw a patch of sword tips on the ceiling above his head, densely packed like a flower.

It turns out that it was not my illusion just now.

Gu Xuan, who was still frightened, knew that he had passed the first test. But it wasn't because of this joy that he suddenly realized that he could find the answer he was looking for here.

He somewhat understood what the first test was about, and he was very dissatisfied with his performance.

Gu Xuan felt that maybe these assessments could bring him a new understanding of himself.

This is where he is happy.

He raised his head and walked out of the tower door.

When he walked out of the tower gate, the Yuan Xiu who lined up even burst into cheers, and they were inspired.

Shi Xueman looked at Ai Hui and said nothing.

Ai Hui coughed lightly, knowing that he would definitely be beaten if he didn't reveal the answer to the mystery: The first sword tower tests willpower and endurance. Only Yuan Xiu with firm will and strong endurance can pass the test.

Several others were listening with their ears pricked up.

Ai Hui continued: The sword light will pass over their scalps and even cut off their hair, giving them an extremely dangerous feeling. Once they make the wrong choice, they will be knocked unconscious by the sword light. , was spat out by the sword tower.

Sang Zhijun frowned and shouted: Did you really spit it out? How disgusting!

Ai Hui coughed again: I'm just making an analogy. The reason why I put this test at the first level is because my war department will need strong endurance and willpower in the future. Weak people cannot control the Thunder Sword.

Shi Xueman keenly captured the deep meaning of Ai Hui's words: Drive the Thunder Sword?

Ai Hui was stunned, but didn't answer.

Jiang Wei asked: What is the test of the second sword tower?

Focus. Ai Hui did not show off this time and explained seriously: They stabbed a hundred swords with extremely high concentration. They would face a lot of interference, so I used a lot of illusions. If they are not focused enough, He just couldn’t get through.”

Sang Zhijun couldn't help but said: Ah Hui, are you really selecting team members? Don't you think your assessment is a little too difficult?

Is it very difficult? Ai Hui asked, and then said: This person can definitely pass.

Why?

Ai Hui said: An outstanding swordsman must be very focused.

Jiang Wei was a little surprised: Huh? An outstanding swordsman? Ah Hui, how do you know?

Ai Hui said matter-of-factly: Because I am also a swordsman.

Ah Hui, are you a swordsman? Are you sure?

That's it, be your promising Lei Xiu and don't mess around!

Everyone was talking about it, and they were separated in the blink of an eye.

Shi Xueman suddenly said: I'll try it later.

Ai Hui was startled: No!

Shi Xueman raised his eyebrows and his eyes softened: Are you afraid that I will get hurt?

Ai Hui looked firm: I'm afraid that the sword tower will be demolished.

Shi Xueman touched Yun Rantian behind his back, expressionless: Come on, we haven't fought since we were promoted to masters, let's have a good fight today.

Ai Hui scolded him seriously: It's just a radical, and you still fight and kill all day long, oh, it's really a fight...

Tianxin City is where the God of Fear resides.

The three major radicals gathered together again, everyone's expressions were solemn.

Ximen Judi was sitting on the futon, looking at Wanshenwei, and asked in a childish voice: How is Senior Anmuda's health?

Wanshenwei shook his head: Senior Anmuda didn't see me, Liyun Tingju's defense has been opened. Senior's aura is still there, but no matter how much I begged, there was no response.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Senior Anmuda's body is the most critical factor affecting the entire world today.

This is the Grandmaster, the peerless genius who can single-handedly lead the world in its direction!

Those who do not respond are waiting for the fall of their master, while those who are at a disadvantage are struggling desperately at this time to prepare for the coming winter. Those with knowledge understand that the fall of Grandmaster Anmuda will be the direct trigger for changes in the entire world.

Everyone is full of fear and confusion about the future, and they all want to know what Grandmaster Anmuda has planned for his funeral.

The Grandmaster’s wisdom and foresight are the light of hope that everyone needs most at this time.

Wanshenwei and Anmuda had a good relationship back then, and were sent to Liyun Pavilion to visit the master, hoping to get some guidance. But what everyone didn't expect was that Senior Anmuda didn't see them.

Ximen Judgment couldn't help but said: Senior Anmuda, it's true that at this time, the situation is so corrupt, why don't you just ignore it?

All the gods are unhappy.

Nian Tingfeng looked as usual: I have said before that we need to save ourselves. You all think that I have become Ye Lin'er's lackey. Tell me, who is more capable than her?

Ximen Judgment sneered: It's ability! Killing your own people is like killing a chicken, of course you have ability!

Nian Tingfeng sarcastically said, Don't you just feel sorry for the masters? Soon you will know why Ye Lin'er has such confidence.

Wan Shen Wei heard this and raised his head: Is the Master's Light coming to an end?

The first batch of masters are about to leave seclusion. Nian Tingfeng glanced at the two of them and said solemnly: We should show our abilities while we are still valuable, because we may not even have the chance in the future.

Wanshenwei looked directly at Nian Tingfeng and said, Tell me.

Nian Tingfeng shook his head: I can't say. I can only tell you that the light of the master is more powerful than you and I expected. No one can stop her, I can't, and neither can you.

Ximen Ru's apple face was cold, and she said indifferently: No one from the Ximen family will associate with the Ye family.

Wanshenwei also shook his head: She cannot represent the Presbyterian Church.

Nian Tingfeng stood up calmly, with no trace of sarcasm on his face: Yes, but you still have to obey her orders, right? I am the knife in her hand, used to kill people. You are the ones she puts on the table. Knives are used to scare people. They also perform their own duties, ha!

After that, he walked away.

When Nian Tingfeng walked out of the Shenwei Station, the sarcasm and arrogance on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression was unusually calm.

He did not cover his whereabouts, and went directly to the city lord's mansion under the protection of the guards.

The guards and maids along the way saluted him one after another. He had a spring-like smile on his face and nodded in return from time to time. Those maids with outstanding postures couldn't help but blush on their cheeks when they saw the elegant and unrestrained Mr. Nian Tingfeng. When he passed by, they gathered in the corner and murmured excitedly.

So handsome! Really. You are so approachable and have no airs at all.

Nian Tingfeng stayed at the door obediently, waiting for the announcement. Although Mrs. Ye said more than once that he did not need to report, Nian Tingfeng still abided by the etiquette and did not go beyond it.

Hearing that he was outside, Mrs. Ye quickly called him in.

Seeing him, Mrs. Ye complained: I told you not to be so outspoken, but your courtesy is too much. We orphans and widows will all count on you in the future.

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: Madam's words are serious, and I am ashamed that I can't live up to them.

After that, he reported today's meeting with Ximen Judgment Wanshenwei in detail.

Mrs. Ye was smiling from beginning to end. After he finished speaking, she said slowly: Don't be anxious. People give choices and time gives answers. People, you don't know how many choices you have to face in your life. There are choices, yes. Once, life is glorious. But if you make the wrong choice once, it will be doomed. Don't you think so?

A smile appeared on Nian Tingfeng's face: What Madam said is a wise saying.

Mrs. Ye chuckled softly: Tell me about other things. What about the last time I asked you to inquire about Thunder Sword Hui?

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: I was about to report to Madam.

He then reported everything that happened in Songjian Valley during this period. Ai Hui would be shocked if he heard Nian Tingfeng's report. Their every move was in the eyes of others.

Mrs. Ye pondered: Hasn't Songjian Gu sneaked in yet?

Nian Tingfeng shook his head: No. Only people from the Songjian sect can enter and exit, and everyone else gathered in Lemon Camp. We were afraid of alerting others, so we didn't act rashly. After all, there is a master in charge. Do we need to use some tough measures?

Mrs. Ye thought for a while, shook her head and said: Not yet. It's a small valley and there is no need for this battle. Moreover, they have also rejected Xinguang City, so don't make any big moves for the time being, lest they force them towards Xinguang City.

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: Yes.

Mrs. Ye pondered: But we must keep an eye on Chongyun's Spear. Shi Xueman is Shi Beihai's daughter, and she is also assisted by Jiang Wei and Sang Zhijun. We can't let them become powerful. Back then, I thought about bringing all these guys in. Master’s Light, unfortunately, there are many good talents in it.”

There was a hint of regret in her words.

Nian Tingfeng responded: Yes! What about Ai Hui?

Mrs. Ye smiled: Let him torment his war department. What is it called?

Thunder Sword.

Mrs. Ye joked: The name is not bad. It's a pity that the war will be over by the time he is done.

Nian Tingfeng also smiled: I will definitely not disturb him.