Chapter 429

The flying boat stopped on a platform below Tianjian Peak. This large flying spirit weapon cannot fly directly into the mountain gate. After getting off the flying boat, a group of people continued to walk up the mountain under the leadership of Situ Yu. The stone steps of the immortal gate were extremely narrow and there was no guardrail next to it. I felt like I was walking in the clouds, but it was very dangerous to walk. The mountain wind whistled, and below was a thousand feet deep, which was a very test of people's courage. (?(＜[(net[

Most of the people who entered the Immortal Sect have practiced it, but they are still trembling when walking this path.

Situ Yu followed behind coldly and watched the newly recruited disciples go up the mountain.

In fact, this is an invisible assessment for the entry-level, but these newly acquired disciples did not inform them that if someone showed timidity and atrophy during the journey to the mountain gate, they would be driven down the mountain because it would not work without the courage and perseverance of cultivation.

Of course, a small number of people know the inside story.

For example, the Eighth Prince Zhao Jun, a person of his background, has long learned that there is another level of invisible assessment here, but he will never say it out.

As the mountain road became narrower and narrower, only one person was allowed to pass through, but the wind became heavier, and people who were going up the mountain made exclamations and trembling sounds from time to time.

Zhao Jun always seemed to be indifferent. In fact, he was also very panicked, but he forced himself to show no sign of it. He rushed to the front and walked for about half an hour. Zhao Jun's face changed because he saw that there was a broken arc in front.

A section of stone steps collapsed in front of it, forming a seven or eight-meter-long empty break zone. If you want to continue to climb the mountain, you have to cross this empty break zone.

It is seven or eight meters long and is easy for Zhao Jun to put it on a flat road. After all, although his light skills are not very high, he has no problem practicing since childhood and jumping more than ten meters in the air.

However, jumping on a flat ground and jumping on a cliff are completely different concepts.

The fear that the height gives people makes people tremble.

Zhao Jun was indifferent to the previous performance, but when he saw the broken mountain road, he couldn't help but pale his face. Although he knew that the immortal master wouldn't let them fall to death, he knew that it was one thing, and going to jump was another.

And now it is a mountain road that only allows one person to pass through. He just wanted to show that he was rushing to the first one.

Zhao Jun swallowed his saliva and hesitated in front of the broken mountain road.

The people behind saw Zhao Jun stop and saw the broken mountain road, pumping the air conditioner one by one.

At this time, a sneering voice rang behind Zhao Jun: "Oh, I dare not jump."

When Zhao Jun heard the familiar voice, he suddenly turned around and found that Su Ze was standing behind him. He had just rushed in the front and followed Su Ze without noticing that he followed Su Ze. Seeing Su Ze's sneering look, Zhao Jun felt his blood rushing upwards.

"I dare not jump and give in, you will give in. A good dog will not block the way." Su Ze said.

"Damn who said I dare not?" Zhao Jun's eyes turned red, and he turned his head and was about to jump to the opposite side. He just stepped on the end of the mountain road. He suddenly loosened his feet. A stone that was originally cracked on the side of the mountain road was cut off by him and fell down.

Zhao Jun shook his body in horror, finally grabbed the rock wall next to him and took a few steps back. The sound of rocks shattered below came. Zhao Jun's bloody courage aroused by Su Ze also disappeared in an instant, and he stood close to the wall and did not dare to move.

"Why don't you jump anymore!" Su Ze tsk twice.

Zhao Jun's eyes were so angry that Su Ze was so angry that he couldn't lift it up when he was breathing. He roared at Su Ze and said, "If you have the ability, you can jump. Why don't you jump if you can do that?"

"Hey, that's what you said."

Su Ze sighed, suddenly jumped up, stepped on Zhao Jun's head, and with this force, he soared over seven or eight meters and landed steadily on the other party's mountain road. Su Ze turned around and said embarrassedly: "You asked me to jump. Look at you blocking me, I can only jump like this, I'm sorry."

Zhao Jun, who was originally a little confused by Su Ze's head as a pedal, heard Su Ze turn around and say something sarcastic. A mouthful of blood surged up and almost fainted in anger.

Su Ze was too lazy to care about what was born behind him. He swept up the mountain lightly and soon disappeared on the mountain road.

After another stick of incense, Su Ze had already arrived at the gate of Shushan Sword Sect.

The four big characters of Shushan Sword Sect are like golden hooks and iron marks. Just by taking a look, you can feel a stabbing sword intent coming to your face. These words must have been a thousand years of history, but thousands of years have passed and still contain such powerful sword intent. Su Ze was shocked. The person who wrote these four characters had a cultivation level that was much higher than him.

If it weren't for the end of the Taoist Dharma that allowed these cultivators to sneak into the Penglai Fairyland, I'm afraid there would still be such a powerful force on the earth now.

There was no one guarding the mountain gate, and there was no need to guard it. The Shushan Sword Sect's formation was on the periphery, so it was impossible for anyone to sneak in. After seeing the Shushan Sword Sect's formation, Su Ze knew that he had gone right. These immortal sect masters might have fallen, but these mountain protection formations alone were enough for him to eat. Although his formation level was very strong, his cultivation level was too low, and it was impossible to break this formation.

Su Ze stood at the mountain gate and waited for half an hour before he saw the new disciples 66 coming up. It was probably stuck in the broken mountain road for a long time. After everyone came up, Su Ze was missing a few, but Zhao Jun was still there, staring at Su Ze with a devouring look.

Next, a series of introductory programs.

Record it in the book, collect supplies used by external disciples, and wait until all the procedures are completed, it is already dark.

Su Ze was assigned to the dormitory of the outer disciples.

The outer disciples of Shushan Sword Sect don’t have separate teachers. Usually, high-level monks will come to give lectures. Outer disciples can go to listen to the lectures. Generally, introductory disciples have a basic Qi refining and a true understanding of the sword art, and then a small amount of elixirs. Then, the outer disciples have another chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion once a month.

Su Ze went to the basics of Qi Refining and the true explanation of the sword Tao, and took a quick look at it. The basics of Qi Refining are naturally far inferior to the magic tricks he practiced. He was soon thrown aside. However, the true explanation of the sword Tao, although it is simple, is an introductory book of Shushan Sword Sect.

But there are also many things worth Su Ze’s consideration.

The Shushan Sword Sect has practiced the sword to the extreme. Su Ze used a sword, but there are many things in common between swords and swords, especially the highest sword secret script of the Shushan Sword Sect mentioned in the Sword Real Explanation Aroused his strong interest.

The Ten Thousand Swords Art does not refer to the Ten Thousand Swords, but ten Thousand is just an imaginary number.

The Shushan Sword Sect mentioned that the first person in Shushan history, Liu Feiyun, the sword immortal, could form 120,000 spiritual swords in one thought and kill the enemy. Liu Feiyun is a powerful person in the void refining world, but his combat power is enough to rival the Hedao Realm.

Now, there are very few who can cultivate the Ten Thousand Sword Art, and as for a thought of Ten Thousand Swords, it is even more illusory.

The next day, Su Ze was about to go to the Sutra Pavilion.

The outer disciples have an opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion once a month. Su Ze’s main purpose is to spy on the situation in the Penglai Immortal Land, and to see if he can find the Wanjian Art to take a look.

However, before he left, a person came to the door. He was a Qi training cultivator who was responsible for his introductory assessment and testing. His surname was Mo. He notified Su Ze to go to the Elders' Hall. Su Ze asked a few questions, but the monk named Mo didn't say anything.

Su Ze followed him to the Elders' Hall.

When he went in, he saw that there had been a circle of foundation-building monks sitting inside. The one with the highest cultivation level was obviously reaching the peak of foundation-building. Baibaiyue sat there, but his eyes were extremely bright, as if he could pierce people's hearts.

In addition, Su Ze also saw two men and one woman, including Shi Qingqing.

Seeing Su Ze appear, Shi Qingqing's eyes flashed with a strange light, but he didn't say anything.

"Great Elder, I have brought the person. He is Su Ze. He measured the red-level spiritual consciousness during the assessment." Situ Yu stood up and said. When he finished speaking, all the elders' eyes fell on Su Ze. The two young men next to Shi Qingqing also stared at Su Ze, obviously a little unbelievable.

The white elder waved his hand, and immediately someone took up a mental pillar and a crystal ball.

Su Ze had already understood a little at this time. Perhaps his spiritual talent attracted the attention of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Okay, you three will test first." Elder Bai pointed at Shi Qingqing and the other two.

Shi Qingqing went up first and still measured the Tianling root and the primary spiritual consciousness of the Yellow-level. After she finished the test, Elder Bai said, "Who would like to accept this little girl as his disciple?"

Immediately, three elders spoke.

After a while, Shi Qingqing chose an elder who looked like a noble lady and took her as her teacher.

Next was a long man who went up and measured the fire-type spiritual root and yellow-level spiritual consciousness, and was taken as a disciple by a thin elder.

The third one is a tall and arrogant and indifferent man. After he went up, he actually measured the water-based Tianling root and the Yellow-level intermediate spiritual consciousness, which caused the elder to rob him. Even the elder took action. In the end, the arrogant man chose the elder as his teacher.

After the three of them finished the test, the elder's eyes fell on Su Ze.

"Boy, you can test it too."

Su Ze didn't say anything, and went up to check it. This time, he still pushed his spiritual consciousness to the level of the red-level spiritual consciousness just like last time, but even so, it caused a huge sensation.

The elders' eyes were shocked. They didn't believe Situ Yu's words just now, and now they have to believe it. However, after Su Ze tested the spiritual roots again, the eyes of these elders dimmed. What a pity, it was a pity. A peerless genius was about to be born in the Shushan Sword Sect. Before he practiced, he had the red-level spiritual consciousness. There was only one person in the history of the Shushan Sword Sect, that was the sword immortal Liu Feiyun. Originally, the Shushan Sword Sect might have a second Liu Feiyun, but Su Ze's spiritual root talent was so poor.

You should know that Liu Feiyun is not only a pervert in spiritual consciousness, but also has reached the spiritual roots of heavenly spirit roots.

"Okay, that's the case. Who do you want to accept this son as your disciple?" said the Great Elder.

The elders looked at each other, and none of them spoke. Although Su Ze's spiritual sense talent was abnormal, his spiritual root was really bad. The spiritual root was the basis of his cultivation. No matter how abnormal your spiritual consciousness was, if you had no cultivation, you would not be able to exert powerful combat power.

"Boy, I think you might as well learn alchemy from me. Your spiritual sense of alchemy is good." An old man with a sloppy head as long as a grass suddenly squinted his eyes and spoke.

The elder looked at the old man with some surprise. He knew that this old man had always been proud of his talent and treasured his alchemy skills. Why did he remember to accept disciples this time?

"Su Ze, this is Elder Fire, the first alchemist of our Shushan Sword Sect. This is your great opportunity." said the Great Elder.

Su Ze looked up at the elder Fire and shook his head: "I am determined to practice and I am not very interested in alchemy. Thank you for your kindness."

Elder Huo probably didn't expect Su Ze to refuse. He was stunned for a while before he was furious and said, "You are so talented and you are still practicing. I'll give you a chance, but you are ungrateful."

A powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards Su Ze. Su Ze did not expect that this bullshit elder would take action if he disagrees. This spiritual pressure is extremely powerful and is definitely close to the level of the Golden Pill. If ordinary people are impacted by this spiritual pressure, their souls will definitely be severely damaged.

Su Ze's spiritual consciousness is definitely not inferior to this person, but it can be easily resolved. However, if he wants to resolve it easily, he exposed his golden elixir-level spiritual consciousness, so Su Ze could only look unsupported, retreated repeatedly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

"Old Fire." The Great Elder said.

"I don't know what's wrong." Elder Huo snorted coldly: "I don't know how to grasp the chance you give me. Now I'll ask you again, are you willing to learn alchemy from me?"

A murderous intent flashed through Su Ze's heart.

If he hadn't lurked in the Shushan Sword Sect, he would have definitely killed this old turtle.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "I am determined to practice, thank you for your kindness."

Elder Huo did not expect Su Ze to reject him for the second time. His eyes turned cold and he was about to take action again. The elder stood up and said, "Old Huo, since this boy doesn't want to, forget it, why bother to fight so much?"

The Great Elder obviously felt that Su Ze might not be able to withstand Elder Huo's second attack. He was not really concerned about Su Ze's life and death. Su Ze's spiritual root talent destined that his future achievements were limited. Even if he died, he could not die here. If he was killed here because he did not want to become a disciple, he would be seen by several new disciples. What kind of system is it? After all, these disciples are all geniuses and the backbone of the Shushan Sword Sect in the future.

Elder Fire was obviously a little afraid of the elder, so he glanced coldly and sat down.

"Thank you, the elder." Su Ze bowed.

"You should do it yourself." The Great Elder obviously had no good feelings for Su Ze. He just started to fight with the elder, and he was obviously a thorn.

Soon, this short-term disciple acquisition ended.

Su Ze walked out of the elders' hall and his expression had calmed down. He no longer cared about the "worry" that arose in it just now, but after this trouble, he completely let go. He was originally a little psychologically burdened with sneaking into the Shushan Sword Sect. After all, Shushan Sword Sect had never offended him, so he turned to the Sutra Pavilion. (To be continued.)8
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