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"Junior brother, I am Chu Jiarui, can you please come to my Zhenchuan Peak for a cup of tea?"

"What tea? I have a pot of ten thousand year old spirit wine from the secret realm, which I have been keeping and not willing to drink. Junior brother Zhong, are you willing to taste it?"

"Senior brother Zhong, I exchanged the first level of the "Immortal Sutra" from the sect, but I have not been able to get started. I hope you can give me some pointers."

"Junior brother Zhong..."

"Senior brother Zhong..."

Zhong Lin used the Nether Realm Black Lotus to refine his whole body's spiritual essence and body. Now his realm is stable, he has condensed an immortal body, and his cultivation has greatly increased.

These onlookers are naturally not fools. They can survive the Nether Realm Black Lotus disaster, and their future prospects are limitless. What's more, the person in front of them is the sixth saint of the sect. Naturally, they all came to make friends, even if it is just to get acquainted.

If Zhong Lin was known to everyone because of the inheritance of the Immortal Evil Emperor before, then his reputation will be completely spread at this moment.

The Sixth Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

Whether in the sect, the Sword Domain, or even the Eastern Wilderness, it won't be long before everyone knows about Zhong Lin.

Six steps to the sixth heaven, death tribulation to the sky.

As long as he accumulates vitality, his future cultivation will be smooth sailing.

Zhong Lin did not have an arrogant mentality. Instead, he smiled and returned the gifts one by one. Although he refused all of them, it still made people feel like spring breeze and increased their favorability.

Wan Yuze had already left the crowd, but this was not an important matter for Zhong Lin. At this time, he was led by a disciple to a palace in the center of the city.

"Brother Zhong, I can only take you here."

The leading disciple took Zhong Lin to the dojo in front of a palace, then stopped and said respectfully.

"Thank you, brother. This is the elixir I refined some time ago. Take it."

Zhong Lin waved his hand and shot a few purple mansion pills into his hand.

The purple mansion pill is a sixth-grade elixir, just right for rewarding disciples.

The disciple felt the elixir in his hand, and his smile became even brighter. He saluted hurriedly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhong. If you have any instructions in the future, just call me."

Zhong Lin nodded, and then turned his head to look at the palace in front of him.

It is better to say that it is a palace complex than a palace. There are halls everywhere, one layer higher than the other, towering into the nine heavens, making people feel as if they are worshiping heaven and earth in the palace of heaven.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, and filled with vitality, it seems like a palace of heaven and earth, a city in the clouds.

A huge plaque is hung on it, and the three big characters "Heavenly Sword Palace" make people dare not look directly at it, as if there is really a heavenly sword that cuts through the void and splits the earth.

Before approaching, a familiar figure came into view.

Zhong Lin quickly flew forward, bowed and saluted: "Elder Taixu."

"Have you finished the social?" Elder Taixu said with a smile.

Zhong Lin said with a little embarrassment: "My senior brothers are too enthusiastic, and I can't refuse their kindness."

"Yes, you are as kind as the sun, unlike your master, who is as irritable as a dog. It's a pity that I was a step slower back then!"

King Taixu sighed. He had seen Zhong Lin's "feat" of the sixth step and the sixth level of the sky. He regretted more and more that he didn't take Xi Xuan and accept Zhong Lin as his disciple during the outer sect competition.

"Let's go! The Supreme Master is waiting for you."

"Yes."

The two of them walked towards the Tianjian Palace. They didn't fly, but walked step by step on the stairs.

"After becoming a saint, you can choose to practice any one of the eight martial arts of the sect. The "Heart and Soul" I taught you before does not count. Have you decided which one to choose? By the way, do you know the eight martial arts?"

"I only know a little bit. My second senior brother once told me something. Master and senior brother practiced the "Heart Sutra of Prison Control" among the eight martial arts."

"Yes, Xi Xuan also relied on the "Heart Sutra of Prison Control" to break through the king realm and obtain the title of Thunder Sword King. Each of the eight martial arts of my Heavenly Sword Saint has the power to destroy the world. It is also the top martial arts in the entire Qingyuan Realm. This is also the root of my Heavenly Sword Holy Land to gain a foothold here and control the sword domain. The foundation. "

King Taixu said proudly: "The Heart Sutra of the Prison, the Heart of the Void Reflecting the Spirit, the Taixu Sword Formation, the Purgatory Sword Sea, the Combined Sword Technique, the Return of All Things to the True Nature, the Thousand Years of Frost and Snow, and the Blood Sacrifice of All Spirits, the eight martial arts have their own emphasis, and there is no distinction between the superior and the inferior. Only the Son of God or those who have broken through the Nirvana Realm are qualified to practice one of them. Those who have made great contributions to the sect can also be rewarded. I can pass on the Heart of the Void Reflecting the Spirit because you contributed the Immortal Sutra and the Form and Spirit Fist to the sect. "

Zhong Lin looked stunned: "Then the Master gave me the Taiwei Heart Observing the Heaven and Measuring the Earth and the Cavernous Heavenly Edict Sutra..."

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"It's just a fragment, how can it be compared with the eight martial arts of my holy land." King Taixu sneered and continued: "The Heart Sutra of the Prison Master is the way of thunder, the Heart and Void Reflection of the God is the way of the spirit, and the last six are all sword arts.

The Taixu Sword Formation, with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth, sets up the sword formation, and evolves a chaotic and empty state in the formation. Once the enemy falls into it, they will face endless sword light attacks that seem real and illusory, pointing directly at the heart of the heart, attacking the enemy invisibly.

The Blood Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Souls, with the blood of tens of millions of lives as the guide, gathers endless killing intentions and forges a bloodthirsty and fierce sword. When the sword comes out, the red light rises to the sky and kills the world.

The Purgatory Sword Sea, displays a vast and boundless sea of ​​swords, each sword is burning with the fire of hell and carries a strong painful curse. Once you fall into it, you will endure endless purgatory torment until your soul flies away.

Swordsmanship integrates its own keptopic will into the avenue of heaven and earth, and echoes the heavens and earth in his hands.

For thousands of years, the ability to absorb the ice between heaven and earth, and condenses the cold frost swordsmanship that has not been discharged for thousands of years.

Vientiane is true, with all things in the world as a teacher, integrating the changes in the world into the sword, the sword comes out, or the landslides, or the waves of the waves, the world is natural, and the power is free. "

The king of Tai Xu slowly explained the eight major martial arts, and looked at Zhonglin Road with a smile: "How, which one is it?"

I want it.

Zhong Lin almost blurted out, and the saliva was about to flow out.

"Actually, I don't recommend you to choose again. Each of the eight major martial arts is an endless inheritance. The creators are all the legendary gods in the legend. It is already endless energy to cultivate a door. Even if it is me The main repair is still too much sword array, and the heart of the heart is just a sense of perception, and the same is true of your master. Although you are extraordinary, the more it is so easier to put yourself in it. . "" Tai Xu's expression was solemn.

"You know a fart."

A high scolding came from the void, accompanied by an electric light, Xi Xuan's figure appeared in front of the two.

"Hahaha, my good apprentice, let me see."