Chapter 345: Imperial Sword Corpse
"There are usually no surprises."
The woman's voice was cold.
"generally?"
Ye Chen was furious, "There are still three secret patterns of creation in the heaven and earth fortune cauldron. Could it be that the monsters on the second level can't be sealed away?"
"This beast returned to his homeland and had a lot of mood swings, so he just opened a little gap."
The woman was already a little impatient when she said this, "You talk too much!"
Ye Chen: "..."
This is related to my life, can I not care?
"Ye Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Dacai saw Ye Chen's face was a little pale and thought he was feeling uncomfortable.
The test is about to start now, so don’t be surprised!
"I'm fine."
Ye Chen waved his hands and regained his mood.
He tried not to worry about these futile things.
There is a lot of pain in life, which comes from the unknown and uncertainty.
Since it hasn’t arrived yet, try not to think about it and live in the moment!
Being able to realize this is considered growth.
boom!
A thunderous sword power resounded, and terrifying sword intent spread across the world.
A tall and erect figure walked on a sword, floating above everyone's heads.
The sword energy made him look handsome, and his silver robe set off his temperament to the extreme.
This is a young man, with a fierce aura in every move he makes.
The sword intent has penetrated every expression and movement of his.
"Everyone, I am the outer sect brother responsible for leading you, Lu Qianye."
The young man stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled lightly.
"Senior Brother Lu, why are you raising the difficulty level?"
"Yes, it is quite difficult to be able to resonate with a sword..."
"I beg you, senior brother, to change the standards!"
Various voices suddenly sounded in the venue.
Most practitioners are dissatisfied with this suddenly raised standard.
It was originally a pass rate of nearly one thousandth, but the difficulty suddenly more than doubled. How many cultivators will be left to enter the sect in the end?
Moreover, most sword cultivators regard Lingjian Sect as a holy land for cultivation, and their biggest dream is to enter it.
Such a high level of difficulty simply shuts out 99% of cultivators.
Facing the pleas of many practitioners, Lu Qianye shook his head lightly, "The difficulty and rules of the assessment are set by the sect master and the elders. No one, not to mention me, has the right to modify them!"
Many practitioners are very dissatisfied in their hearts.
Why?
Take it seriously, there is no room for negotiation?
They were about to continue talking when Lu Qianye said calmly, "There is no need to mention this matter again!"
These words were like thunder, and the sword energy was released in all directions.
All the practitioners closed their mouths at the same time, with a look of horror in their eyes.
What a terrifying sword intent!
Can just one outer disciple reach this level?
Then, wouldn't the inner disciples above be even more terrifying!
"The art of swordsmanship is as difficult as reaching the sky. Since you have chosen to embark on this road full of thorns, you should be prepared in advance. If everyone can enter the Spirit Sword Sect, will it be worthy of the name of the holy land of swordsmanship? Or should you sharpen your skills? Head, do you want to squeeze in to the Holy Land?"
Lu Qianye spoke loudly, his voice vast.
This statement fell into the ears of all cultivators and was deafening and enlightening.
Some of the people who had clamored earlier also lowered their heads in shame.
These words are well said.
The reason why Lingjian Sect can become the holy land of swordsmanship in the Qinglian world is that it inherits the orthodox swordsmanship and has an endless stream of geniuses. Among the practitioners who can enter it, there is never a single person who is just a master of the sword.
If the standards are really lowered, can it still be considered a holy place?
"Those who work hard will be rewarded by God. Those who can achieve something in the way of swordsmanship must have both talent and hard work. Next, the admissions test will begin. I wish you good luck!"
Lu Qianye waved his hand, and the mountain door opened immediately.
All cultivators who enter will have a spiritual energy injected into their palms to identify their identities.
More than 100,000 cultivators rushed toward the mountain gate.
When it was Ye Chen's turn, the gatekeeper showed doubts.
Ye Chen's group of people are too old, such as Wang Dacai, and too young, such as Xiao Yuan'er.
Behind him, there was also a dragon.
Ye Chen seemed just right.
"No, you are too old, beyond the age for the admissions ceremony."
The disciple waved his hand to Wang Dacai, indicating that he was not qualified.
Wang Dacai's forehead had blue veins.
I used to be the leader of the largest business group under the Spirit Sword Sect. In terms of status, even though I am no worse than the elders of the inner sect, I am actually being made difficult by you here. What a coincidence!
"I am him..."
"He is my servant and sent me to the sect for training."
Ye Chen took a step ahead of Wang Dacai and spoke with a smile.
"Grass! (a plant)"
Wang Dacai raised his middle finger secretly in his heart.
"This is my sister. We are here to participate in the trial together. This is my mount."
Ye Chen explained.
"I see, reach out your hand."
The disciple nodded and didn't bother them.
After all, there were many children from aristocratic families who came to attend the admissions ceremony with their mounts, so it was not surprising.
Ye Chen and Xiao Yuan'er had a spiritual energy injected into their palms to identify their identities.
"When you enter inside, you must abide by the rules and don't mess around."
Wang Dacai approached Ye Chen and lowered his voice, "Super sects like this all pay more attention to the character of their disciples, so respecting teachers is the first priority, and rules are the most important. Don't try to override the rules!"
"No exceptions?"
"No!"
"Okay."
Ye Chen nodded. As long as others don't make trouble, he has always been very disciplined.
"Respect teachers? No one respects teachers more than me!"
Xiao Yuan'er couldn't get a word in along the way, but when she heard Wang Dacai say "respect teachers", she suddenly became energetic.
Then, Xiao Yuan'er hugged Ye Chen's shoulders and giggled, "Master has the most say on this!"
"Indeed."
Ye Chen nodded.
Xiao Yuan'er has such a superior talent and is a little devil by nature, but she is surprisingly well-behaved.
When it comes to respecting teachers, no one does it better than Xiao Yuan'er!
"Master, the spiritual energy here is so rich!"
Lan Lan looked up and looked at the sword energy shuttling back and forth on the sky, a little amazed.
Although he is a purple-eyed demon dragon with a strong background, he is also one of the people in the tribe who has never seen the world.
"Since the spiritual energy is so rich, you should eat less pills."
Ye Chen glanced at Lan Lan.
Lan Lan whimpered and immediately turned her head to the side, indicating that she didn't hear clearly.
Finally, several people came to the front of Lingjian Mountain.
Lingjian Mountain, which is a thousand meters high, is accompanied by a strong sword intent, with white light flashing, and it is extremely sacred.
Countless practitioners stood in front of Lingjian Mountain, and a sense of humility rose in their hearts.
The sword intent is vast, and the world is vast.
And I am just a mere ant.
Similar emotions did not appear in Ye Chen's heart.
He looked at the top of the mountain, wanting to break through the many obstacles and see the imperial magic sword at the top.
Even if it is broken and only the sword remains, it is also an imperial magic sword!
There are many layers of white light obstacles outside the mountain, but in Ye Chen's eyes, everything is slowly becoming clear.
Buzz!
At this moment, on Lingjian Mountain, a sword with the most intense light suddenly shone as if it had received a call.
Immediately, the whole audience exclaimed.