The ones in front were brushed off one by one until the eighth one was a girl with a delicate face. She stepped forward and held the purple spar. The stone wall on the left lit up with "Second Grade".
The colors of the five elements on the right are all bright, which means that the woman has all five elements of her true energy.
The old man finally showed a sincere smile on his face: "Not bad, congratulations on becoming my disciple of Zhuxian Sect!"
The woman smiled a little cautiously and stepped onto the mountain platform.
Thousands of people on the "Broken Bridge" were inspired, and their worries became intense again.
Then one after another came forward, with an average of three or five choosing one, all of them were people with all five elements or Shinto, ice, thunder, wind, yin and yang. There were also people who only had three or two types of five elements of true energy, but claimed to be good at business, blacksmithing, farming, etc. The old man will then take out the spar and test it. Once it passes the test, he can enter.
By noon, there were 70 to 80 winners and over 1,800 losers. The success rate was too low.
Finally it was the turn of Master Sima Daozong. This man put away his fan, smiled indifferently, stepped onto the passage of the stone monument, and stretched out his fair right hand to press the purple spar.
The stone tablet on the left lights up "First Grade"!
In the Earth Fairyland, it is still more than five turns.
The stone tablet on the right lights up with the blazing True Yang, the Shinto Yang True Qi. Not to mention, there is also the shadow of a small pocket sword appearing next to it.
"On the Broken Bridge" the crowd looked at each other, not knowing why, this Master Sima's talent seemed to be... different!
The old man's eyes widened suddenly and his body trembled slightly. A dozen masters of the Zhuxian Sect on the mountain stood up together, all looking surprised.
"Boy, who's your last name?" the old man asked urgently.
Sima Daozong smiled calmly: "Sima Daozong of the Sima family of the Northern Han Dynasty!"
The old man immediately looked around, with a strange look on his face, and exhaled loudly, sounding like thunder: "Sima Daozong, the great sect of the Immortal Executioner, with the Golden Yang Sword Body!"
Eighteen sects from all surrounding peaks can hear it at this moment.
This seems to be a supreme honor, and it is also a capital for showing off and comparison. Moreover, if you are a bachelor, you can sign up directly without fear of others being jealous. If you commit an assassination, you are confident and famous!
There was a faint sound of whispered curses coming from various peaks near and far.
The old man was very proud and grabbed Sima Daozong's hand: "Junior brother, hurry up to the peak!"
His attitude was extremely enthusiastic, and he immediately became his equal. People who had not yet passed the "Broken Bridge" movie were filled with envy.
Sima Daozong pretended to be reserved and bowed his hands shamelessly: "Brother, you're welcome!"
Walk slowly towards the mountain.
Next, the boring tests continue one after another.
A moment later, an excited Hong Zhongda Lu's voice came from the distance: "Xuantian Sword Sect Ji Jiuwei, bloodline of the ancient Jiufeng!"
Another burst of yelling came from far and near.
The old man in front was startled for a moment, and then sighed. It seemed that the Golden Yang Sword Body was no match for the ancient Nine Phoenix bloodline.
Bai Xuanji's eyes lit up: "Master, Madam seems to be very talented!"
Xin Zhuo rubbed the center of his eyebrows. She had known about my bloodline for a long time, and Taiping Palace also knew about it. However, I wonder if some of it has been passed on to me?
And I’m from the same family as Gongsun Li?
I was stunned when the distant voice said again: "Xuantian Sword Sect Chanyi, innate sword body!"
The shouts and curses from the mountains near and far became more frequent.
The face of the old man opposite looked better. It seemed that Chanyi's "Innate Sword Body" was similar to or worse than Sima Daozong's "Golden Yang Sword Body".
Xin Zhuo's face looked a little strange, so was Chanyi inherently talented, or was she trained twice by Wangyue Jingshui?
"Haotian Sect Jiang Nuying, innate Taoist body!"
At this time, an old voice in the distance could not conceal the excitement in his tone.
"Damn, you don't deserve to be a human being!"
The old man in front finally cursed angrily. It was obvious that Jiang Nuying's "innate Taoist body" was very outstanding.
Bai Xuanji couldn't help it anymore and approached Xin Zhuo: "Our family... seems to have pretty good talents."
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that these ghost bodies and bloodlines were most likely cultivated by Wangyuejing.
It doesn’t seem to be valuable anymore, so will I be a “Wang Yue Jing Body”?
Thinking of this, he laughed dryly.
The previous tests continue, including elimination and passing.
A moment later, two loud roars were heard in the distance again:
"Ling Yun Sect Bear Palm, Nine-tailed Fox bloodline!"
"Lingyun Sect Yam, Heavenly Silkworm Holy Body!"
"Hahaha, who dares to fight with my Lingyun Sect?"
The tone is arrogant and domineering.
"This...why are there so many second-class monster physiques and bloodline geniuses gathered together?"
On the mountain platform in front, a group of people from the Zhuxian Sect looked at each other in disbelief.
It took the old man a long time to calm down.
Bai Xuanji was already eager to try it, and whispered: "Master, let me try it first!"
"Go!" Xin Zhuo nodded, feeling calm in his heart. Not surprisingly, everyone who had been trained by Wangyuejing three times had awakened to these strange bloodlines and physiques.
Bai Xuanji nodded and pushed forward. After a while, it was finally her turn. She took a deep breath, squeezed into the middle of the stone tablet, and held down the purple stone.
"Second Grade" appears on the stone tablet on the left.
Little venerable.
The three colors of "gold, wood, and water" appeared on the stone tablet on the right, but then a shadow of war appeared on the side.
The old man didn't take it seriously at first, until he saw the silhouette of the soldier, he was startled and asked anxiously: "What's your name?"
Bai Xuanji replied cautiously: "Bai, Bai Xuanji!"
The old man immediately shouted like thunder: "Bai Xuanji, the great master of Zhuxian, has an innate military body!"
Clearing her throat, she said politely: "Junior sister Bai, come in quickly!"
Innate... military body?
Xin Zhuo felt that this divine body was... somewhat strange.
Bai Xuanji had already headed to the opposite mountain peak and looked back at Xin Zhuo expectantly.
Xin Zhuo is not too anxious anymore. Now my mother and Chanyi are in the Xuantian Sword Sect, Xiongzhang and Yao are in the Lingyun Sect, Nvying is in the Haotian Sect, and Bai Xuanji is here. He is waiting for Su Miaojin.
Su Miaojin showed up in Qingyu for seven days, becoming a small master in one fell swoop. She may have good talent, but she just doesn't know which sect she is in?
The warriors in front tried one after another, and occasionally many evil people with divine bodies and ancient bloodlines appeared on the Sifang Mountain Peak.
There are also a few acquaintances——
"Ji Zejun, the Holy Sect of Hehuan, has a charming body!"
"Hehuan Holy Sect Lingyi, Luanfeng bloodline!"
These two people have nothing to do with Xin Zhuo. The empress dowager Ji Zejun went to the Hehuan Holy Sect. Although she had a holy name, she didn't seem to be serious. I don't know if it was her blessing or her disaster, and this Lingyi... seems familiar.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense... one hour...
When the sun was setting, a roar of surprise finally came from the distance:
"Su Miaojin from the Sea of Clouds and Mists, the Holy Body of the Nine Desolations, the Heavenly Gate born with the Nine Heavenly Divine Waters, and the physique of the Ancient Emperor Qing Emperor, who dares to fight? Which disciple can fight?"
There was silence in all directions for a moment.
"Emperor's physique!"
The old man of the Zhuxian Sect and the masters in front looked at each other with shocked expressions. They were silent for a long time and seemed not even willing to curse.
Finally we arrived at Su Miaojin.
Sea of Clouds and Mist, Xuanyuan Qingqing’s fellow disciple!
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. There was only one person left in front of him, plus he and two more people, it was almost done. He raised his feet and moved forward, and his calm mood suddenly became aroused.
In fact, he felt that the sect's selection of materials on this day was very embarrassing, very stupid, and very casual. In his previous life, he had seen eight types of materials in one day. But when it was his turn, he was inevitably a little worried. Will I find someone who is really awesome? constitution? Amazing the world? Everyone bows their heads and bows?
Although it’s embarrassing, it feels great!
At this moment, the person in front has walked into the middle of the two monuments and pressed on the purple crystal stone.
This man is a young man with a resolute face, with a confident and slightly domineering expression.
only……
The stone tablet on the left shows: "First Grade".
Earth Immortal, five or more turns.
The stone tablet on the right shows: "Water", ink color.
Single water line!
Gone!
The old man asked casually: "What's your craft?"
"I don't know any craftsmanship!"
The young man said solemnly: "My body is indeed just a single water element, but I, Master Ma, have great opportunities and secret treasures. Now I am actually a divine yang energy. I am a twenty-six-year-old earthly immortal eighth level, and I am invincible in the same realm. , If I don’t get out of the Yinxu realm, no one is my opponent!
Before the golden age of martial arts, I once dominated an era and was the Supreme Emperor of the Big Bone Kingdom. I was so talented that no one could match me!
As long as your noble sect accepts me, in a few decades, I will definitely lead the Zhuxian Sect to glory. In this world of martial arts, where warriors from all ages are vying for supremacy, I, Ma Sheng, must have a place! "
"You talk nonsense and talk nonsense. What the world is most in need of is a loser like you. Who doesn't have a little secret? Who doesn't claim to be different? Are you the only one who is the best? You... really can't do it, quit!"
The old man was not polite at all, waving his hand like a fly.
"Okay, okay..."
The young man sneered a few times, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said coldly: "Remember, the Zhuxian Sect's refusal to accept me, Ma Sheng, is a loss to the Zhuxian Sect. You... will definitely regret it. Today's shame, I will repay you tomorrow!"
In a flash, he didn't want to wait on the "broken bridge" to be sent back, and flew off the cliff on his own.
But just as he reached the sea of fog, he was cut in half by a flying sword, and his head was chopped into pieces by another sword. Blood splattered everywhere, his eyeballs and intestines fell out, and he didn't even have time to scream.
It was quiet.
The old man recalled the flying sword, then looked at Xin Zhuo and smiled indifferently: "This inexplicable idiot and arrogant maniac, I have killed more than three thousand people in my life, come on!"
hehe.
Xin Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth and stepped forward obediently.
On the opposite mountain peak, Bai Xuanji subconsciously took a step forward with piercing eyes. In her opinion, the Master must be the strongest person. Jiang Yuqing could surpass an entire era. Is it a lie?
Xin Zhuo had no idea at all. He walked towards the middle of the two monuments and pressed against the purple spar. He felt an ancient breath penetrate into his body and quickly circled around.
The image of "First Grade" appears on the stone tablet on the left.
The cyan color of "wood" appears on the stone tablet on the right.
This is one of the worst qualifications, just like the miserable brother before.
He couldn't help but look expectantly at the green side of the "wood" stone tablet on the right.
Seeing that there was only one person left, the old man relaxed a lot and said with a smile: "What are you expecting?"
"hehe……"
Hundreds of people on the mountain peak who had already passed the test couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"It's human nature to look forward to it."
Xin Zhuo gestured and let go.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred——
Beside the green wood, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared.
The smile on the old man's face disappeared, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "The Taoist Fetus of the Great Desolate World?"
"Whoosh..."
The remaining ten masters of the Zhuxian Sect on the mountain peak came together. This was a divine body comparable to the "Nine Desolate Holy Body" of the disciple of Yunwuhai.
Everyone looked ecstatic and were about to shout in all directions, but at the next moment, another golden dragon appeared under the clouds.
"The bloodline of the ancient true dragon?"
The old man and the others were a little confused. How had there ever been a person with a divine body and ancient bloodline at the same time?
Unexpectedly, next, a strange black color appeared under the golden dragon's shadow.
"The Holy Body of the Heavenly Demon!"
Under the strange black, a ball of golden light appeared.
"Ancient Holy Body!"
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"The true form of the Great Emperor!"
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"Zhu Jiuyin bloodline!"
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"Innate Zhiyang Daoxin!"
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"Eternally cultivate the heart and cultivate the Taoist fetus!"
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"The true form of the Sword Saint!"
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"Is this... a human emperor body?"
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"The bloodline of the Demon Lord?"
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"Is this bitch still a human?"
"Is the Nine Heavens Stone Lotus Crystal broken?"
