The Ninth Sword Palace is a group of palaces.
Countless disciples of the Ninth Sword Palace stopped at Canglan Palace.
However, with their eyesight, they had no idea what was happening in Canglan Palace.
"It's strange, why is there no movement at all?"
"Yes, how can we know whether our Xuan Dao user has succeeded?"
Some Xuanjie disciples couldn't help but say.
Liu Bai stood in the void, looking at Canglan Palace in the distance, and frowned slightly.
Every disciple who enters Canglan Palace receives a different test.
As a disciple who had entered Canglan Palace, Liu Bai naturally knew that the so-called test was never conducted in Canglan Palace.
Instead, he was pulled into a world by the spirit in Canglan Palace.
Not to mention that they are just disciples under the unity of reality and reality. Even the elders in the Yin realm or even the Yang realm may not be able to know what is happening in Canglan Palace.
All we can know is whether they succeeded.
"Back then I...had gained fascinating power!"
Liu Bai murmured, with a hint of fascination in his eyes.
"Unfortunately...everything is false."
There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Liu Bai's mouth.
After he came back to his senses and knew what the test was, he wanted to go in again, but there was no chance.
Canglan Palace, a disciple can only enter once in his life!
"I don't know what the so-called Xuan Sword Master is, and whether he can be recognized by the spirits in Canglan Palace."
Liu Bai murmured, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Inside the Palace of Purgatory.
The middle-aged man Mai was drinking wine. Suddenly, a young man with an extremely cold appearance appeared next to the middle-aged man Mai.
"Oh? You actually came out too?"
The middle-aged man in Mai glanced at the cold young man beside him.
The young man ignored the middle-aged Mai, but gently placed his gaze on the light curtain in front of him.
Then, he spoke slowly.
"Canglan's spirit...recognizes its master!"
As soon as these words came out, the flow of time in the entire Purgatory Palace seemed to slow down.
An extremely terrifying wave suddenly emerged from the middle-aged man in Mai.
Sweeping through the entire Purgatory Palace.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on the middle-aged man's body was restrained.
Gradually became docile.
"Haha, I didn't expect this little guy to give me a surprise!"
The middle-aged man Mai smiled faintly and took a sip of wine.
The cold young man on the side looked at the middle-aged man in Mai and said softly, "After he got Canglan's approval, he should know how to master Canglan's Infernal Blade."
"Aren't you... afraid that his appearance will threaten your status?"
As soon as he said these words, the young man noticed a strange look.
I could see the middle-aged man in Mai looking at the cold young man as if he were looking at a fool.
After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man Mai took another sip of wine.
"Do you think... a small late-stage virtual realm can bring any threat to me?"
The middle-aged man in Mai stared at the young man with a half-smile.
"Or is it that, as a spirit from the Purgatory Palace, you have had persecution delusions since your birth?"
The young man was stunned, glanced at the middle-aged man in Mai, and slowly disappeared into the Purgatory Palace.
Watching the young man disappear, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised slightly.
"Young man, do you really think that a mere sword spirit, which is only half a sword spirit... can shake my heart?"
The middle-aged man in Mai slowly walked to where the light curtain was and took a deep look at Su Yu, who was still sitting cross-legged in the hall.
With a wave of his hand, the light curtain dispersed.
He quietly sat cross-legged on the cushion.
"Canglan Purgatory Blade...half of the human world, half of purgatory...but I want to be in charge of those thousands of purgatory!"
The murmuring voice of the middle-aged man in Mai echoed throughout the Purgatory Palace.
But it didn't escape.
....
In nothingness.
Hei Lao looked at the light curtain quietly.
Behind him, a group of elders from the Ninth Sword Palace gradually showed signs of impatience on their faces.
"It's been a long time since I burned an incense stick. Why is this little guy still sitting there?"
"Logically speaking, shouldn't the shorter the time, the better?"
"Isn't it? I guess it's a mystery this time too!"
Several elders were discussing boringly.
"Shut up!"
Hei Lao looked at the light screen and suddenly saw Su Yu's body moving slightly.
Immediately he shouted loudly.
With Hei Lao's loud drink, the void regained its calmness again.
Even though they were the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace, they didn't dare to have any temper when facing the black old man in front of them.
"It's over!"
Hei Lao spoke calmly.
Everyone's eyebrows raised slightly.
"Is it finally over? But there is no movement in Canglan Palace. It seems that this little guy is going to fail!"
"But that's right. If you put a boy in the late stage of the Void Realm in my Ninth Sword Palace, he can only be regarded as a Huang-level disciple. How can he be recognized by Canglan Palace?"
"Palace Master, you're still too proud!"
Several elders smiled faintly, as if they already knew the outcome of the matter.
However, compared to the thoughts of the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace, Hei Lao's face was expressionless, and his eyes like a falcon were fixed on Su Yu.
"It's strange...why do I feel the trembling of Canglan Palace?"
"Is it an illusion?"
Hei Lao murmured, with a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.
And at this moment...
Boom! ! !
A roar resounded instantly from Canglan Palace.
I saw that Su Yu's body suddenly erupted with extremely terrifying sword aura, and the sword aura raged in Canglan Palace.
Su Yu, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground of Canglan Palace, unexpectedly stood up at some point.
A pair of piercing eyes slowly rested on the knife mark facing the center of the door.
Su Yu stared at the knife marks in front of him.
Just taking a look, a picture emerged in my mind instantly.
It was a battlefield like purgatory.
A burly middle-aged man stood proudly between heaven and earth. In front of the middle-aged man, there was a dense army.
In these armies, every soldier exudes a powerful wave.
Astonishingly, they have all reached the terrifying state of unity of reality and reality.
Behind these soldiers, there are even terrifying figures standing between heaven and earth.
Hell! Yang realm! Even the Yin and Yang realm!
Countless strong men gathered on the battlefield, and their target seemed to be the burly middle-aged man standing between heaven and earth.
Behind the middle-aged man, there are nine terrifying swords, slowly floating.
An aura like lava emerged from his body, and even the temperature of the heaven and earth seemed to be rising continuously because of the middle-aged man's presence.
"Canglan..."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man spoke.
A blue-black sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.
Su Yu looked at the blue-black sword and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.
Because this sword seemed to be a smaller version of the Canglan Purgatory Blade that Su Yu was currently stepping on.
Suddenly.
The middle-aged man holds the Canglan Purgatory Blade in his hand.
Cut it out with one knife.
A flash of blue light illuminated the entire sky.
On the purgatory-like battlefield, endless lava gushes out instantly from the depths of the ground.
Countless fire dragons roared in the lava.
The blue sword light stretches between heaven and earth.
It seemed as if the entire world was being cut off with a single sword.
Boom! !
The heaven and earth shook, and even the void opened with ferocious cracks, as if it could not withstand this terrible pressure.
In an instant, the blue sword light fell.
Packed with extremely powerful power, it was instantly released on the battlefield.
In just a moment, the originally densely packed army suddenly melted.
Not even a scream was heard.
Already completely shattered!
Whether it is the unity of virtuality and reality, Yin realm, Yang realm, or a strong person in Yin and Yang realm.
Under this knife, it was completely melted!
There is no turning point!
Su Yu was like a god, staring at the scene in front of him.
Especially looking at the blue sword light, which seemed to destroy the world, left a deep impression on Su Yu's heart.
"So strong!"
Su Yu murmured.
Suddenly, a sword energy swept towards Su Yu instantly.
Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he was just about to avoid it, but he found that under this terrifying sword energy, his speed seemed to be like a snail.
In just a moment, the sword energy disappeared into Su Yu's mind.
Before Su Yu could react, the sword energy instantly integrated into Su Yu's body.
next moment. Boom! !
A terrifying artistic conception instantly filled the air from Su Yu's body.
In Su Yu's soul, the shadow of a milky-white sword, about one foot long, slowly emerged.
Su Yu felt the shadow of the sword in his mind, and his mind suddenly shook slightly.
"This is...the prototype of the artistic conception!"
Su Yu was a little surprised.
You know, if you want to master the artistic conception of martial arts, you need to create a prototype of the artistic conception in your mind.
The larger the prototype of the artistic conception is, the more powerful the martial arts artistic conception is.
One foot and one sky!
The prototype of the artistic conception of Jiuzhang represents the ninth level of martial arts artistic conception.
"Have I... mastered the power of a sword?"
Su Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the sword intention could be mastered so easily.
"This Canglan Palace...is really a good place!"
Su Yu's eyes lit up.
The soul moved slightly and returned to his body.
The next moment, Su Yu's thoughts moved slightly.
Jiuchen Xuantian Blade slowly appeared in Su Yu's hand.
Buzz! ! !
The sound of swords echoed through the entire Canglan Palace.
"The intensity of the sword energy has increased by at least twice the intensity under the stimulation of the sword intention!"
"No wonder the martial arts artistic conception is so important for future cultivation. Whether it is because of the improvement of the realm or not, the martial arts artistic conception needs the support. Just because the martial arts artistic conception can increase combat power, it must be improved!"
Su Yu's eyes flickered.
At this time, Canglan's voice sounded in Su Yu's ears.
"Hey, have you seen the benefits of martial arts artistic conception? Don't worry, just stay here obediently. I guarantee that within ten years, you will reach the ninth level of martial arts artistic conception!"
"Ten years..."
The corners of Su Yu's mouth curved slightly.
"too slow!"
"Forehead...."
Cang Lan was slightly surprised.
You must know that if you master the ninth level of artistic conception within ten years, you will become a peerless monster even in the entire Xuandao Sect.
However, the guy in front of me actually felt that he was too slow.
However, Canglan also fell silent when he thought of Su Yu's identity.
If it is someone's child, ten years is really too slow for Su Yu.
For a moment, Canglan stopped talking.
Su Yu smiled slightly and looked around the entire Canglan Palace.
As Canglan entered his soul, he was completely recognized.
From now on, I will practice here for a while.
However, what Su Yu didn't know was that the martial arts artistic conception he had just displayed had completely exploded the group of people in the void.
"What! A sword intent!"
"How can this be!"
"Obviously the Palace Master just said that this guy has just experienced the baptism of the world, and relied on the baptism of the world to advance to the late stage of the virtual realm. How come he suddenly mastered a level of sword intention!"
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There was a trace of shock on the faces of the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace.
Perhaps, for people like them, a single sword intention is nothing.
But a boy who had just stepped into the virtual realm not long ago, and who had entered the late stage of the virtual realm relying on the power of world baptism, actually mastered the power of a sword in such a short period of time.
Such a terrifying talent, even though these elders have already reached Yang realm, they are still a little shocked.
"Could it be that...this son has been recognized by Canglan's spirit?"
A weak voice sounded.
In an instant, everyone in the void was shocked again.
Hei Lao glanced at the screen quietly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"good!"
Hei Lao murmured softly, then dispersed the light curtain, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly away.
As he left, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
"Hahaha, not bad!"
Hei Lao laughed and disappeared into nothingness without looking back.
Left behind, a group of elders from the Ninth Path Palace looked at each other in confusion.
But at this moment, outside the palace complex.
Countless disciples watched and waited quietly.
But as time passed, there was still no movement in Canglan Palace.
There was even a trace of impatience on some disciples' faces.
However, just when some disciples couldn't sit still and were about to leave, they suddenly saw the Canglan Palace standing next to the Purgatory Palace.
The door actually closed slowly.
Boom!
Along with a muffled sound, the door of Canglan Palace was completely closed.
And Su Yu's figure did not leave Canglan Palace.
