I have a sword in my head

This old man is what deacon Shan called "Wu Changlao".

"Mr. Wu, the only kid who passed the entrance examination and became a disciple of my family this year has brought it." Deacon Shan took the first two steps to report.

Elder Wu waved his hand.

Deacon Shan promised to leave.

Fang Haotian came forward and saluted respectfully: "disciple Fang Haotian has seen the elder."

Elder Wu didn't respond. He just stared at Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian had a feeling of being seen through in an instant. Subconsciously, he wanted to block his soul, but soon realized that elder Wu could only see through his accomplishments and could not see his soul memory.

"You can pass the entrance examination of neizong with a heavy level of chaos. The little guy is good!" Wu Changlao nodded gently, and then he waved his hand.

Buzz!

Suddenly a strange force came into the hall.

Fang Haotian's face suddenly changed. He said that all his Xuanwu accomplishments disappeared under the cover of this force. If he didn't have soul martial accomplishments, Fang Haotian would have become an ordinary person.

"Don't be nervous, it's only temporary," the elder Wu raised his right hand. "Let me see your previous martial arts realm."

Hoo!

Elder Wu slapped Fang Haotian on the chest.

This palm can be said to have no power. It is completely the power of an ordinary person.

Fang Hao was determined when he was in the heart of heaven and waved his palm out.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two palms came and went. After more than ten palms, Fang Haotian forced Wu Changlao back more than ten meters.

Elder Wu was surprised. His palm suddenly changed into boxing. Three fists forced Fang Haotian back ten meters.

However, after Fang Haotian retreated ten meters, he suddenly changed to boxing, and then three fists forced Wu Changlao back.

The elder turned his wrist again.

Seeing this, Fang Haotian also lit up the Chixiao Yanlong sword.

"Good sword." Mr. Wu's eyes were fierce. At a glance, he saw the extraordinary of Chixiao Yanlong sword.

Dangdang!

Their sword moves are launched. They are pure sword moves. No one can use the strength of cultivation.

It's amazing to fight like this. It seems that it's more dangerous. It seems that you can kill each other under the sword in the next moment.

"Accept!"

Fang Haotian suddenly stepped back.

Elder Wu was stunned. Then he was shocked and said, "boy, what you are best at is swordsmanship?"

Fang Hao said to heaven, "yes, the disciples have been practicing swords all the time, and their fists and feet are occasionally involved."

"No wonder," said Mr. Wu, glancing at the breach under his threat, "in terms of swordsmanship, you are still above me, and you are best at swordsmanship! OK, OK, it seems that you have another swordsmanship genius! "

Elder Wu took back his sword and the strange power in the hall disappeared.

Fang Haotian resumed his cultivation. He was very calm in his heart. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. What power was that? It's really terrible that one can make one's cultivation disappear temporarily. If anyone has the power that can make his opponent lose his cultivation temporarily, it's invincible.

His heart suddenly moved. He must find a way to find out the source of this power when he has a chance in the future.

"Congratulations on officially passing the examination." When elder Wu waved, Fang Haotian had two sets of disciple clothes, two books, a disciple waist token and a Dan bottle. "Go, you live on the fourth floor. I hope you can live on the top floor or even leave here."

"Thank you, elder." Fang Haotian left with his clothes, but he was thinking about what elder Wu had just said.

Out of the hall, the single deacon appeared again and took him to the fourth floor.

Deacon Shan said as he walked, "neizong disciples are graded according to their accomplishments. The higher their accomplishments, the higher their level, and the higher their resources. It's chaos. You can only live on the lowest fourth floor. "

Fang Haotian quickly asked deacon Shan for more details.

The disciples of neizong, four, five, six and six, all live in the first level of chaos, and six, seven and eight are the second level of chaos... In fact, each level has three floors to live in, and the resources obtained by the floor where each level lives are also different.

While talking, Deacon Shan took Fang Hao to the fourth floor in the sky.

"Deacon Shan, here comes a rookie?"

"Neizong disciples who have passed the introductory examination? But everything like this is interesting. It's either a genius or born in a big family. "

On the fourth floor, some disciples living on the fourth floor came out curious, greeted the Deacon one after another, and looked at Fang Haotian secretly at the same time.

"This is your new junior brother. His name is Fang Haotian." Deacon Shan reported Fang Haotian's name and took him into the room.

Deacon Shan said a few more words and left by himself.

Fang Haotian took a bath and changed his neizong disciple's clothes. Then he would read the two books in bed.

These two books are not martial arts secrets. One is an overview of the important places on the eighth floor of the fairyland, and the other is religious rules.

Fang Haotian felt bored after reading a few pages, so he covered the book, then had the soul to look through it, and soon wrote it all down.

"It's a little late today. I won't go out until tomorrow morning."

Seeing that it was evening, Fang Haotian sat in bed for meditation.

In this way, Fang Haotian became his inner disciple in Yunyang sect.

Three months passed.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly someone sneaked into the room.

This is a skinny disciple of neizong, holding a long gun. He was extremely vicious and waved his gun to assassinate Fang Haotian.

With one shot, there was a huge wave. Fang Haotian felt that the whole room would be destroyed by the gun move.

"Not good."

Fang Haotian reacted quickly. He swung the sword away with his hand between lightning and flint, and then he also lit the Chixiao Yanlong sword.

"Kill!"

Fang Haotian waved his sword with awe inspiring style. He pierced through the air. The shadow of the sword rolled like waves.

"OK."

The Raider shouted for Fang Haotian's response. When the gun barrel turned, he swung the Chixiao Yanlong sword away, and then fought back.

Fang Haotian is unwilling to show weakness and transports the sword again and again.

The war between them turned out to be a draw.

"Younger martial brother Fang's sword technique is really powerful." After several moves, the attacker suddenly retreated and put the gun away. "My master really didn't lie to me."

"Your master?" Fang Haotian was slightly stunned.

The attacker smiled and said, "my master is Wu Changlao. But I'm not hardworking. Without the talent of learning sword, I can't get the mantle of the master. "

Elder Wu said he was good at using swords. Now the attacker uses a gun. Naturally, the attacker can't get elder Wu's mantle.

Fang Haotian saw that the other party seemed really harmless, so he put away his sword and said, "elder martial brother, what can I do for you?"

"My name is tie mutang," said the Raider. "When I came back a few days ago, I heard from my master about you. He praised you. I'm curious. Please don't blame me for what I did just now."

Fang Haotian shook his head gently, indicating that he would not blame.

"Younger martial brother Fang," tiemutang said, "I'm going to attack August gate with some martial brothers. I don't know if younger martial brother Fang is interested in going with us?"

Fang Hao said to heaven, "if elder martial brother tie doesn't dislike it, I'll be happy. But why should I attack the August gate for no reason? "

"Let's go out and say as we walk." Tiemutang walked out of the room.

Fang Haotian followed him out.

It turns out that great changes have taken place in August gate recently. The whole gate has lost its mind and turned into a devil who sucks human blood. He killed all the people near August gate, at least tens of millions.

Yunyang sect, as one of the giants in the eighth layer of the fairyland, has a wide range of management. August gate is within the jurisdiction of Yunyang sect.

The matter of August sect finally alerted Yunyang sect, so he issued an order to destroy August sect. As long as it is a disciple of Yunyang sect, no matter who comes back with the head of an August sect man, he can get rich rewards.

Therefore, killing the disciples of the August sect has become a hot commodity for the disciples of the Yunyang sect. They can not only practice in combat, but also get the reward of the sect. Why not?

Fang Haotian was more willing to go when he learned.

I saw three other people near the gate of zongmen.

Their names are Xie Zou, Wan Qingji and Hou Cun.

They are led by tietang, but tietang is their strength.

Now Fang Haotian joined the team and became a team of five. The captain is still tiemutang.

"Recently, there are many people who go to the August gate to get credit. When we go there, we should not only be careful of the people at the August gate, but also be careful of the people who live in our own gate." tiemutang's voice sank and had several deep flavor. "If the five of us want to get good credit, we must cooperate sincerely and advance and retreat together."

Fang Haotian and others said it was reasonable.

Then Xie played: "I heard that Gu Qingcheng has also gone. She is the first beauty of Yunyang sect. As long as you can see her, you will have no regrets in your life."

"Gu Qingcheng?" Fang Haotian was shocked, "is it a coincidence of her name or is she really alive? But it's impossible. Yanbing promised that they would kill Gu Qingcheng at that time. How could they appear here and enter Yunyang sect.

Fang Haotian was suddenly curious and couldn't wait to go to August gate. He hoped to see Gu Qingcheng as soon as possible.

"Let's start now," tiesentang said. "What should we prepare? We won't prepare until we go to Yuequan city."

Fang Haotian and others had no objection. The five members of his party set out and left Yunyang sect.

Five people face north all the way, try not to cause trouble along the way, try to shorten the time, and hope to reach the August gate in the shortest time.

At the speed of Fang Haotian's five people, it took six days to reach Yuequan city.

Yuequan city is less than 500 miles from the August gate.

It was too close. In the change of August gate, Yuequan city was the first to bear the brunt. Overnight, all the people in the city were killed, drained of blood by the people in August gate, and all the people in the city became mummies.

But in any case, business people always appear where they need it most.

Now, in addition to Yunyang sect, there are some larger sect disciples coming. Therefore, Yuequan City, which was originally an isolated city, has become lively again because too many people have come to kill August gate recently.

There are many people, and business people come naturally.

Fang Haotian and others left after they were ready in the city. On the third morning, they stood at the top of a high mountain near the August gate.