Unremarkable Big Brother

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

As the sound sounded, suddenly, the sky was dazzling.

A phantom fell over the crowd, and then hundreds of Shumen disciples stood around in high spirits.

"I have waited to see the Holy Master!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and Lu Changsheng also shouted. It was only natural for him to call Holy Master.

"The third round of the Shumen Acceptance Ceremony is about to begin. The rest of the monks, if they are destined, can also condense sword intent around the Sword Mountain, and those who resonate with the spirit sword are all destined people, and they can get the spirit sword by themselves! "

The voice of the Holy Master of the Shu Gate resounded, and it was extremely loud, reaching everyone's ears.

"The Shu Clan's acceptance ceremony is presided over by Xu Jian, the holy son of the Shu Clan!"

Then, another voice sounded.

Suddenly, Xu Jian appeared.

It is still surrounded by hundreds of sword lights, powerful and invincible, like a sword god descending, standing in the void, watching everyone calmly.

Until, his eyes slowly fell on Lu Changsheng.

But soon, Xu Jian withdrew his gaze, and slowly said: "The assessment begins! The time is one day, and if it resonates with the Sword Mountain Spirit Sword within one day, it is deemed to have passed! The rest of the monks can also condense the sword intent under the Sword Mountain. The time is [-] one day."

His voice sounded, and in an instant, countless sword cultivators began to pour into the surrounding area of ​​Jianshan, condensing sword intent.

The crowd was raging.

But Lu Changsheng looked very calm, just looked at Jianshan in silence.

That's it.

Time passed little by little.

an hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

Five hours!

Six hours!

Half a day passed, and from day to night, no one aroused the resonance of Jianshan and obtained the spirit sword.

in the void.

Xu Jian and his disciples watched all this.

Someone made a sound and said slowly: "The aptitude of this year's disciples is not very good, so far no one has been able to activate the spirit sword."

"That's right, last time, within three hours, someone had aroused the resonance of the spirit sword. This time, no monk had aroused the resonance of the spirit sword in six hours. It seems that only a few hundred people have passed the level this time."

"Hundreds? I think maybe even less."

"Sword Mountain is a supreme divine object. Every spirit sword on Sword Mountain has its own consciousness. How can ordinary people subdue it?"

The disciples exchanged these words.

But Xu Jian remained silent.

And so time passed again.

Seven hours!

Eight hours!

Nine hours!

Ten hours!

A full ten hours passed.

Countless people are devastated, and many people even seem to be on the verge of being possessed.

But Jianshan remained motionless.

Not a single spirit sword resonated.

This not only made countless monks despair, but even the disciples of Shumen Holy Land were curious.

"It's been ten hours, and there's still no resonance from the spirit sword?"

"It's been ten hours, and there hasn't been a spirit sword resonating. It's really strange."

"Isn't this a bit too weird?"

"Could it be said that the aptitude of this year's disciples is so poor?"

"I should have told the Holy Master earlier that it should be canceled every ten years. It should be once every twenty years. Brothers, take a look. Most of these disciples have been tested last time. If it doesn't work, it won't work!"

"It's a little weird, but cultivating immortals is difficult, and swordsmanship is also difficult. If you can't do it, you can't do it, alas!"

They chattered in the void.

Also feel strange.