From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The other disciples of the school also drank their wujianling liquid.

The Wujian spirit liquid in the hands of the disciples of the academy is much more pure than others. After drinking this spirit liquid, the breath of true meaning from their bodies is so strong.

Most of the school disciples have not yet understood the complete eternal meaning of sword movement, but after drinking the wujianling liquid, they feel the surging breath of the true meaning straight into their minds. They feel that their understanding of the eternal meaning of sword movement is going to a higher level!

If this Wujian spirit liquid can be provided infinitely, everyone can enter the sea of true meaning in a short time.

"Let's go," Luo Zheng said.

Later, some of the school disciples followed Luo Zheng and went straight to the sword wall.

When Luo Zheng was still a hundred feet away from the sword wall, a strong repulsive force came straight to Luo Zheng.

Not only Luo Zheng, but also everyone else's step slowed down.

"Well?"

In the face of this repulsive force, Luo Zheng's body shape is just a slight twist, has adapted, the forward speed immediately returned to normal.

But most of them began to falter. On the contrary, the situation of the disciples of the school was much better because of the reason of Wujian Lingshui

Tens of thousands of people came close to the sword wall. Ninety nine percent of them slowed down. Only a few people stood out. Luo Zheng was one of them.

In addition to Luo Zheng, there are two women walking together behind Luo Zheng's side. On the right side, there is a young man in cloth clothes. They are as relaxed as Luo Zheng, as if they can't feel the pressure from the sword wall.

"The power of the human race is extensive. Every day tens of thousands of people try their best to get in. They can always find some bright pearls. I don't know if these people have taken the genuine spirit water," Luo Zheng said in his heart.

It's easy to walk like Luo Zheng. The distance is only a few breaths.

is as like as two peas away from the sword wall. The two women in the rear are hard to bear the pressure and slow down. Instead, the young women on the right side are exactly the same as Luo Zheng, maintaining the same pace and seeing their faces very relaxed.

Looking at Luo Zheng, the young man in cloth said, "hello..."

Luo Zheng nodded to him, "what's the matter?"

"Did you drink wujianlingshui?" Asked the young man in cloth.

Seeing that Luo Zheng was as relaxed as himself, the young man in cloth clothes was also curious.

"No," Luo Zheng replied simply.

Hearing this reply, the young man in cloth clothes had an unexpected look on his face. "It seems that you have a high degree of fit."

Luo Zheng just a faint smile.

"Maybe you can also be a flag leader," the young man said.

"Flag master? What's that? "

Luo Zheng thought of the young men in white in the sword wall and called the old man the flag leader.

The young man in cloth clothes was surprised to find that Luo Zheng didn't even know this, so he said: "those who have crossed the sword wall have no rights. Everyone must be attached to the name of a flag leader, so after crossing the sword wall, they either turn to a flag leader or become a flag leader themselves."

"How could that be?" Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, "how to become a flag leader?"

"Here, hang your sword on the top," said the young man.

The sword wall is very tall, but it is divided into six layers.

Luo Zheng also noticed that the sword wall was covered with long swords, but the more upward, the less the number of swords.

"The top is it," Luo Zheng nodded slightly.

Previously, Luo Zheng only wanted to cross the sword wall, but the young man in cloth clothes mentioned "flag leader", and now he changed his mind.

Thinking about the guy named "Wang Xiao", Luo Zheng doesn't plan to join any flag owner, so he can only become the flag owner.

When he made up his mind, Luo Zheng came to the front of the sword wall. With a fierce kick, he spread out like a ROC and went up quickly!

"This speed..." Young people in cloth clothes were also surprised to see this scene.

The young man in cloth clothes was very proud. He came from a big family in the north of central China, and his agreement with the eternal true meaning of sword movement reached 70%. He thought that Luo Zheng might be a little weaker than him, but he could not help taking a breath when he looked at Luo Zheng's upward flying figure.

"Whew!"

The sword wall is a wall used by taiyitiangong to screen the general public, not genius.

Although the higher Luo Zhengfei, the greater the pressure from the sword wall, but the pressure itself is the evolution of the eternal true meaning of sword movement, the pressure on Luo Zheng is not big.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the sword wall.

"This speed..." The young man in cloth has straight eyes.

On the top of the sword wall stands a row of white robed youths. Zhao Hao, who had retreated before, was also among them.

Seeing the scene of Luo Zhengfei on the top of the sword wall, his eyes showed a touch of killing intention.

"It seems that the boy is going to be the flag leader?"

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it a death wish for people without background to be flag owners? If he takes refuge in other flag owners, he may still have some trouble. To be a flag owner himself is to die! "“……”

Although flag owners enjoy more rights, they also have to pay more obligations.

Unless it's a person with a big background, most people will bow to other flag owners.

"Enough!"

When Luo Zheng reached the top of the sword wall, he suddenly turned his sword and patted it towards the wall.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in his hand has hit the sword wall.

The sword wall is like a huge magnet, which firmly adsorbs the sword on it.

As soon as Luo Zheng turned over, he stood firmly above the sword wall and looked down.

The young man in the cloth robe and two other women also began to climb. It seems that they are not easy.

As for the others, their performance was even worse. Most of them were already struggling when they were 30 feet near the sword wall. On the contrary, because they took wujianling liquid, their performance was generally better than others.

Qiu Yi and Yue Baicheng are close to the sword wall, and Qiu Siyuan and others follow. Even Lai Huabei is only seven or eight feet away from the sword wall.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief and estimated that all the disciples of the Academy would pass.

I don't know what expression Qiu Hanyan will have when he sees this.

Then Luo Zheng turned and looked into the sword wall. Behind the sword wall was a wide open space, in which hundreds of people gathered, all of whom were strong on the other side.

Judging from their breath, they should all be new comers.

In their hands, they each hold a metal flagpole. On the flagpole, there is a flag unfolding in the wind, and different surnames are written on the flag.

"Yao!"

"Chen!"

"Wood

These people are the so-called flag owners?

Just now, the young man in cloth clothes also said that after crossing the sword wall, he must join the flag of the main flag owners, who must also come to recruit new people.