The ultimate immortal, time and yin, the yin and yang of the underworld, and the sky on the other side.

In the millions of years of sword sect's long history, four major sword souls have been born.

Among them, about half became the Great Sages of Hedao.

But the probability of comprehending the four great swords is as high as the sky.

In the past two hundred thousand years, only the Supreme Immortal Great Sage has condensed the Soul of the Supreme Immortal Sword.

"The innate origin of time and stars?"

After hearing Kong Zhihua's explanation, Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

In the golden beads, the marks inspired by the eighth-level ore are the stars of time.

Therefore, he can be regarded as seeing the true appearance of the original thing.

A half-foot-long jade chess piece with a hazy body. .??.

But the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

The Sword Soul Ancestral Picture is indeed the sect’s sacred weapon.

The real body is still the ultimate treasure that opens the world.

If it can give the monk a sword spirit based on innate origin, then the two are at least on the same level.

But the innate origin of Time Immortal Chen seems to have never been grasped since ancient times.

In terms of mystery and strength, it is obviously superior to the many treasures that open the world.

"maybe."

"Just like the coral seal that crosses the sky, it also represents the will of Taiyi True Immortal." Chen Ping had a change of thought and temporarily suppressed his doubts.

"Senior Shi, my father, the Great Sage, once confided that your sect had a talented man who was a fusion of three ancestral patterns and swords a million years ago."

"I wonder if this is true?"

The Nascent Soul girl combed her hair and said in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples at the top of the Sacred Artifact Mountain immediately became silent.

And looked at the stunning girl with various indescribable eyes.

"Father, the Great Sage?"

"The direct bloodline of the Great Sage Tianzhao!"

"This is something serious."

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect all gasped in air.

But firstly due to the temperament of the sword cultivators, and secondly, most of them were masters at the Nascent Soul stage or above, so other than being shocked, there was no special reaction.

"What Junior Sister An said is true."

"Junior Tianzhao Sword Sect Wang Xujing. I have also heard Master laugh about this matter. It is said that the Taoist friend with extraordinary talent a million years ago seems to be sitting at the peak of refining the void, and has not broken through to a higher realm.

"

As soon as the Nascent Soul female cultivator finished speaking, the elegant male cultivator beside her spoke in agreement.

This person is actually a disciple of the Great Sage Tianzhao!

No wonder, among the hundreds of fellow disciples, her status is second only to that of the female cultivator surnamed An.

However, this outer sect's peak deity transformation can be punished.

This made Shi Xiayue, Xu Yinxuan, Elder Yan, Kong Zhihua and other senior members of the Sword Sect frown.

But the scars revealed by this child cannot refute the facts!

Following Kong Zhihua's increasingly ugly gaze, Chen Ping discovered more than a dozen jade statues in a corner of the mountain.

Each one is eight feet high.

Contemporary ancestors are also among them.

The vague leader was an ordinary-looking male cultivator, with thick lips and narrow eyes, and had nothing to do with being handsome or mysterious.

"Those who inherit the Four Great Sword Spirits can place a seal on the Sacred Artifact Mountain to inspire future generations and be highly respected."

Kong Zhihua murmured in his mouth.

Her eyes always fell on the statue of a male monk with an ordinary appearance.

It is also an indescribable sadness and regret.

One million and one million years ago, a star genius was indeed born in the Sword Sect.

That man's talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled throughout history, surpassing that of his contemporaries. Even our ancestors are ashamed of themselves.

This person did not refine any transformation treasures, and broke through the second transformation of swordsmanship in the middle stage of becoming a god.

He meditated on the top of the Sacred Artifact Mountain for more than ten years and created three sets of precious swordsmanship.

Later, the sage entered the ancestral map to understand the soul of the sword.

The result lived up to expectations and even refreshed the records of the Sword Sect.

The Netherworld Yin Yang Sword Soul, the Xiuxin Sword Soul, and the Wuwu Sword Soul all come together into one!

This directly plunged the whole sect into an unprecedented shock and carnival.

The great sage, who had not shown up for a long time, personally summoned that person.

The fusion of the three major swords, coupled with the sect's inheritance and talent, that person's magical power is unparalleled at the same level!

Moreover, they are a group of creatures of the same level that belong to the four stars near the Time Star.

He was undefeated at the peak stage of transforming into a god and in the middle stage of refining the void.

This is one of the legendary deeds left behind by this man.

After understanding the three sword souls, the sage resolutely merged the rules and chose the Nine-Nine Return to One Tribulation.

In the end, he lived up to expectations and broke through the bottleneck with a sweeping force, proving the Tao and refining the void!

At the magic fighting meeting organized by the major superpowers in Kunxing Sea, he broke into the top five in one fell swoop, alarming many great saints.

You must know that at that time, no creature from the Guangyin Stars had ever entered the top ten.

What followed was the careful protection of the Immortal Sword Sect and the generous teachings from the ancestors.

At that time, all the elders realized that under the leadership of that person, the sect would become a force across the stars!

But what is regrettable and shocking is that the most powerful person who understood the three sword souls failed to cut the path several times.

Finally, he sat in the Great Perfection of Refining the Void.

Star Genius's start and such a lonely ending deeply affected the juniors of the Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years, and the cultivation atmosphere weakened a lot.

To this day, millions of years later, the record about that person is still a painful past event that the Sword Sect cannot get around.

"No way?"

When Kong Zhihua told the inside story, Chen Ping's whole body trembled and his teeth clenched together.

Xingchen Genius, who was fully supported by the sect and survived the catastrophe of ninety-nine returns, fell before the bottleneck of Hedao!

It made him dare not imagine how terrifying the eighth-level bottleneck was.

"To be disrespectful, that person is too arrogant, but maybe he aspires to be a true immortal. If he chooses the same path as his current ancestors and the Nine-Percent Great Sage, he may not..." Kong Zhihua shook his head and sighed through the voice.

.

As long as the sword cultivator keeps moving forward, failure is failure.

"oh?"

With a thought in his heart, Chen Ping began to think deeply.

It sounds like there are different ways for living beings to break through the bottleneck of Hedao? Moreover, this is the Kunxing Sea, which is extremely prosperous and has endless inheritance from various great saints.

I can never measure those strong people based on my previous experience.

Just like in the lower realm, if someone told him that he could kill the seventh-level early-stage Tusha within three moves of peak transformation, he would just laugh on the spot and not believe it.

But the fact is that there are such incredible geniuses in the stars.

What's more, Guangyin Xingchen is only relatively strong in Kunxing Sea.

It is far from reaching the prestigious position of the previous few.

Otherwise, we won’t be able to make it into the top ten in all the previous fighting competitions. "Sword spirit generally only represents the talent of swordsmanship and soul path. Even if you can master ten or eight types in one breath, it does not mean that you will steadily advance to the combined path."

"In the history of our sect, there are quite a few great sages and sages who have not inherited the ancestral sword spirit."

Faced with the questioning of the two juniors from the Tianzhao Sword Sect with extraordinary backgrounds, Elder Shi Xiayue quickly adjusted his emotions and smiled lightly.

"Sword Soul is actually related to these two rules?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, his thoughts moving.

"So I'm very optimistic about you."

Kong Zhi's paintings - take a glance, and your eyes will be full of color.

There is no need to doubt the talent of the soul path of the Taiyi Spiritual Root cultivator.

Moreover, this son's swordsmanship talent is also higher than that of ordinary true disciples.

It was simply the right time, right place, and right people.

"Thank you, Senior Shi, for clearing up the confusion. I have no other intention. I just want to confirm whether a monk can

It’s just the inheritance of various sword spirits!”

As the Tianzhao Sword Sect entered the queue, Wang Xujing cupped his hands and smiled.

"You are humiliating yourself. The probability does not mean that you will succeed."

At this moment, a gloomy and indifferent voice floated from a platform. It turned out to be Xu Yinxuan, who had just entered the mountain!

And his poisonous words made Tianzhao Sword Sect's face change greatly. At the same time, the monks of this sect also agreed with it.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this Fairy An has true spiritual roots. How can we easily draw conclusions about everything?"

Meng Taining laughed dryly and said calmly.

He is in charge of the juniors of Tianzhao Sword Sect.

Naturally, one or two things need to be maintained.

"So what about the true sword spirit root? Our sect never lacks such monks.

Xu Yinxuan swung his sleeves back and stared coldly at the Yuanying female cultivator surnamed An.

As soon as the latter was locked by him, his energy and blood immediately surged, and his pretty nose started to sweat.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please stop bullying the juniors, otherwise it will be difficult for Senior Sage Tianzhao and Lingquan Immortal Palace to deal with you."

Meng Taining's eyes shrank, and a few flashes of light popped up, immediately dispelling the pressure exerted by Xu Yinxuan. It's hard to be a middleman!

The Xu family of Zhixian is a giant.

He could only move out two signboards to force Xu Yinxuan to behave himself.

"Junior Brother Xu!"

On the side, Shi Xiayue slowly winked at Xu Yinxuan.

"I am waiting for you to realize your special sword spirit!"

Xu Yinxuan uttered a few words coldly, then sat down cross-legged without any intention of lowering his head.

“It’s comfortable to have a background to rely on.”

Chen Ping sighed in his heart.~~

If encountered in the wild, he believed that Xu Yinxuan would even teach the monks of Tianzhao Sword Sect.

"Junior An Hanyan dares to make a bet with Elder Xu."

"If this junior cannot understand one of the four sword souls, I am willing to pay a thousand immortal crystals, and vice versa."

Nascent Soul female cultivator said calmly.

"How dare she be so sure that she can win?"

"She still doesn't know the chances of the four great sword souls being born?"

"The great sage's daughter is so arrogant!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the monks around her immediately began to whisper.

"Sure enough, with only a few hundred years of experience, he is not only stupid, but also stupid."

Chen Ping sneered secretly.

An Hanyan's words were filled with too much confidence.

Obviously he came prepared.

It was completely thoughtless to reveal her true identity before entering the ancestral map. However, she is of the bloodline of the Great Sage, and her high status determines her acting style.

Don't be too surprised.

In addition, Chen Ping's focus was more on the woman's belongings.

One thousand Immortal Crystals, take them as soon as you ask.

This woman is richer than him, a peak god.

She is indeed the daughter of the Great Sage!

"It's interesting to have a bet between Yuanying girl and me!"

Xu Yinxuan's face was expressionless and he said lightly, "There is no need for a thousand immortal crystals. If you lose, you will be a guest of the Immortal Sword Sect for a thousand years, wiping the dust of the statues of the sages and sheltering them from the wind and rain."

"Junior Sister An, you must never agree!"

Wang Xujing frowned and persuaded in a low voice.

Just fairy crystal.

If we lose this kind of condition that has stayed in time and stars for thousands of years, where will Master's face go?

"Fellow Daoist Xu has gone too far."

Meng Taining narrowed his eyes and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"It doesn't matter."

An Hanyan waved his hand and chuckled, "Junior and Elder Xu made a bet!"

"I don't know how deep the sky is."

Glancing at An Hanyan's eyes, Xu Yinxuan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"When will Uncle Pang be able to straighten his back like him!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

Xu Yinxuan really didn't care about the other party's origins at all.

He suddenly felt that if a monk lived to the level of Xu Yinxuan, his cultivation in this world would not be in vain.

The bet between the two was just an episode.

At this moment, more and more fellow sects are arriving at the top of the Sacred Artifact Mountain.

Most of them are disciples who are preparing to enter the Sword Soul Ancestral Map to practice.

But when I saw several elders standing on the top of the mountain, and a group of sword cultivators from outside the sect, they all stopped to watch the excitement with great interest.

"Please also ask Fellow Taoist Stone to open the sacred weapon passage!" Meng Taining said, clasping his fists.

"Wait a moment."

Shi Xiayue replied calmly.

Her gaze was cast on the foot of the mountain.

A full half-quarter of an hour later, the space tunnel under the mountain flashed with intense light, and hundreds of monks wearing sect sword robes appeared one after another.

Soon, more than a hundred disciples entered the mountain together.

Most of the breath is in the Nascent Soul realm.

At the same time, a white halo suddenly burst out above the heads of the cultivators.

A figure in red that was more than ten feet tall suddenly appeared vaguely, standing in the sky above the platform.

This huge figure clearly looks like a real person.

But his face was blurred, and only three strands of long beard could be seen under his chin. He was wearing a transformed crimson Confucian robe and a green crown on his head.

His whole body exuded an indescribable yang energy of fire.

The phantom of the Confucian scholar hovered quietly in the air, and waves of terrifying spiritual pressure rippled across it!

Even several inner mountain elders and the envoy of Lingquan Immortal Palace, Meng Taining, were bleeding, and the sea of ​​consciousness was rumbling.

"Such a powerful pressure, could it be the peak of Void Refining?"

Hiding behind Kong Zhihua, Chen Ping tried his best to remain calm.

Moreover, this Confucian scholar is obviously a strong man in the way of fire.

As for whether it was the third or fourth shed, he couldn't accurately judge at all.

"Senior Brother Xin!"

"See Senior Brother Xin!"

The moment the Confucian scholar's shadow appeared, Shi Xiayue, Elder Yan, Kong Zhihua, and even the arrogant Xu Yinxuan all bowed with clasped fists in a respectful salute.

"Uncle Xin."

"Uncle Xin."

At the same time, the disciples of the Sword Sect all over the mountain also bowed respectfully in unison.

Elder Uchiyama named Xin?

When Chen Ping heard this, he immediately remembered something Kong Zhihua had said.

"Ten thousand years ago, a peak god who ascended from the lower world defeated an elder in the early stage of Void Refining."

"He masters half of a special world-opening treasure."

Kong Zhihua's original intention was to comfort Chen Ping, and he didn't have to worry that the top officials of Jianzong would covet the opportunity of being a disciple.

The former ascended monk was none other than the phantom of the Confucian scholar in front of him, Elder Xin Jingyang Xin.

As a Hedao seed cultivated by the power of the clan, Elder Xin has no important position and only needs to focus on cultivation.

But in terms of status, Xin Jingyang alone surpassed the four Lianxu members of the Xu family.

"Fellow Daoist Xin!"

Meng Taining quickly and solemnly bowed his hands in greeting.

According to the top-secret evaluation of Lingquan Immortal Palace, Xin Jingyang has about a 10% chance of breaking through the Hedao and becoming the next generation ancestor to take over the Immortal Sword Sect.

In front of such a big shot in the Void Refining Realm, his status as an envoy seems a bit unimpressive.

"Fellow Taoist Meng, I selected a group of ordinary juniors in the sect, and there happened to be a hundred

number."

"Let's compete with the outstanding talents of Tianzhao Sword Sect!" Confucian scholar Xuying said in a condescending manner.

"The ancestral map is an important weapon of your sect, and it is your sect that has the final say." Meng Taining said with a smile.

He thought it was some kind of order.

It turns out that this is a common problem among most swordsmen, they love to compare and fight.

I heard that Xin Jingyang had some quarrel with an elder of Tianzhao Sword Sect in the last fight.

Now he has to use his teeth to destroy his teeth and let the juniors win the battle for him.

And Shi Xiayue, who serves Jianpo Zutu, is obviously waiting for Xin Jingyang.

"From now on, the Zutu Sacred Artifact will be closed for half a year. I hope all the apprentices and nephews will inform me to avoid a wasted trip."

Shi Xiayue's message of spiritual power immediately resounded everywhere.

Then, she patted the central part without hesitation.

The space buzzed, and two long bluestone stairs appeared out of thin air.

Slowly extending upward, I don't know how long it is.

"There are two spaces in the ancestral map."

"First realize the swordsmanship and sword intention, and secondly realize the sword soul and sword heart."

Pointing to the two steps into the clouds, Kong Zhihua explained.

Chen Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not surprisingly, Sacred Vessel Mountain will be a frequent place to visit in the future.

It can just take the opportunity to cover up the Dharma enlightenment effect of the golden beads.

"Twenty people are admitted at one time, and the results can be obtained in as long as half a month or as short as three, or in five days."

After asking Xin Jingyang for instructions, Shi Xiayue said, "My friends from the Tianzhao Sword Sect, please come."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xujing turned towards his fellow disciples.

The ten junior brothers and sisters automatically came out.

One by one they flew high into the sky without making any sound.

After approaching a bluestone staircase, all ten people were swallowed up by a suction force and disappeared.

Shi Xiayue glanced at the hundred disciples of the sect again, and the ten disciples in front immediately came out of the formation and entered the ancestral map through the passage.

After no one entered again, the fluctuations around the passage returned to calm.

Taking advantage of his free time, Kong Zhihua sent a message.

"The sword soul should be a magical power."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

He fought with Pang Xulin.

The sword that the latter cultivates can not only hurt the soul, but can also be converted into mana in an instant, and the state is very mysterious.

"The sword spirit condensed by the technique is indeed what you said!"

Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes flashed, and he continued, "But the special sword spirit inherited from Zu Tuli is more than just magical power."

"To put it simply, the special sword spirit is the perfect fusion of the soul path and the sword path."

After hearing this, Chen Ping was shocked and said quickly, "Isn't that a manifestation of the fusion rules?"

"good!"

Kong Zhihua nodded and said, "This is one of the biggest benefits of the special sword spirit. It allows you to quickly master a kind of fusion power."

"Great opportunity!"

Chen Ping's heart was pounding.

If the sword and soul rules are integrated, the strength of Taiyiyan Divine Law can at least jump to two levels!

"Furthermore, special swords more or less have their own unique magical power, which is by no means weaker than the magical power of true spiritual roots.

"After you enter the ancestral map, you must first separate the soul threads."

"The more soul threads you share, the greater your chances."

"You are a master in the Soul Dao. This step is simple for you."

"After the soul silk is divided, you must understand the will in the ancestral map as soon as possible."

"If you encounter a particularly suitable reaction, you must absorb it immediately. This opportunity is fleeting, and you must not covet the so-called four swords." Kong Zhihua carefully taught the details of every step.

"What if, um, my nephew means if I inherit two or three sword spirits, what should I do?"

Touching the sword knot on the back of the Taoist robe, Chen Ping said with a pure expression.

"Ha ha!"

However, before Kong Zhihua could answer, an undisguised laughter suddenly flashed across their consciousness.

At the same time, the shadowy figure in Confucian shirt also looked over with a smile but not a smile.

It’s actually Xin Jingyang, the great cultivator of Void Refining!

"Hey, this person's realm is too high, and his spiritual consciousness is all-pervasive. The sound transmission between Kong Zhihua and I is almost the same as talking in front of him!"

Chen Ping was shocked and had no choice but to bow to Xin Jingyang.

"It's exactly the same as what I thought back then. You kid is so ambitious!" Xin Jingyang stopped paying attention to this after hearing a voice.

To him, the new inner disciples who join the sect are no different than moving ants on the roadside. The hope he places is still the two direct disciples beside him.

"Do you understand why Elder Xin is laughing? Are you still asking the childish question just now?"

Kong Zhihua rolled his eyes angrily.

"Be prepared, my nephew doesn't want to miss the opportunity." Chen Ping still did not change his words.

"In the history of the Sword Sect, you are the only person who has mastered multiple sword souls. How do you want me to guide you?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Kong Zhihua said helplessly.

"Girl Kong, you seem to be very optimistic about Master Nephew Chen."

At this time, an old man with white eyebrows dodged and landed.

It was Elder Yan Kuangyan who was in charge of the Disciple Hall.

"Hello, Elder Yan."

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"His talent is clearly written in the introductory information. Senior Brother Yan should have a good understanding of it." Kong Zhihua said with a slight smile.

Outside Tianya City, Yan Kuang rescued her and Pang Xulin.

I do owe my senior brother a big favor.

"Not less than 30%, maybe higher."

Yan Kuang stroked his long beard and said meaningfully, "If this were not the case, this elder would not be open-minded and allow a disciple who has not obtained contribution points to enter the ancestral map." It turns out that Kong Zhihua's connections are him!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately expressed his gratitude and said, "My nephew will do his best to live up to Elder Yan's respect."

Yan Kuang holds great power, and he rarely has to deal with this old man.

His ingratiation also comes from the heart.

"Compared to you, I am looking forward to Junior Sister Kong more."

After taking a deep look at Kong Zhihua, Yan Kuang walked aside.

"It's nothing. I told him that I fused the magical power of the Sword of Life and Death. You must remember it!"

While Kong Zhihua was giving instructions, he saw Chen Ping lowering his head in disinterest.

The third day.

Several disciples came out from the passage one after another.

Basically, they all looked depressed.

Until the 15th.

The first batch of ten Tianzhao Sword Sect and ten Immortal Sword Sect disciples who entered the Ancestral Diagram Enlightenment all came out.

As a result, no one received the sword inheritance.

This situation was within the expectations of the elders.

Then, another twenty people entered one after another.

Time flies.

In a flash, more than a hundred days later.

The number of disciples watching continued to increase, almost occupying the entire mountain top.

During this period, another elder from outside the mountain was introduced.

He is a rich and handsome mid-level Void Refiner.

He glanced across Kong Zhihua's face and stared at Chen Ping for a few seconds.

This person is none other than Zhu Daozun, who defeated Kong Zhihua’s sword in the sword fight!

He is also the Taoist companion of Elder Luo Jun.

"What he practices is magic?"

through a weak sense

In response, Chen Ping frowned after noticing something strange.

"Zhu Yubo's main practice is a tonic technique.

Kong Zhi’s paintings convey the message.

"Can such a person become an elder of the Sword Sect?"

Chen Ping sneered secretly.

Zhu Yubo just bullied Kong Zhihua.

If he is implicated, he will be the first to have an operation on this person after practicing his emptiness.

"Wow!"

With the sound of space tearing apart, several disciples were sent out of the ancestral map.

"You have seen with your own eyes how difficult it is to inherit a special sword!" Shi Xiayue tilted her head slightly and said to Meng Taining and other foreign monks.

A total of one hundred and eighty people, not one of them inherited the sword spirit.

Not to mention the four incredible sword spirits!

"There's no rush." ​​Meng Taining said with a confident smile.

Wang Xujing and An Hanyan, the two most talented juniors, haven't entered the room yet, so it's too early to make a final conclusion.

"Next batch." Xin Jingyang flicked his sleeves and sent the last ten Sword Sect disciples around him into the ancestral map.

Two of them are apprentices for whom he has high hopes.

"Master Nephew Chen, you should go too." Yan Kuang said with a smile.

"Yes!" After hearing this, Chen Ping jumped into the air without saying a word and flew towards the bluestone steps.

During the process, he looked down from time to time.

If he has no contribution points at hand, Elder Zhu is likely to jump out and cause trouble.

However, Zhu Yubo remained expressionless and made no movements.

"Probably out of concern for Elder Yan!"

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ping became determined.

"This senior brother is quite unfamiliar."

"Maybe it's a new disciple who joins the sect?"

"Bai heard from the elders that the Supreme Immortal Heavenly Sword intercepted an ascended monk from the Great Thousand Realm on the Tianya City Ascension Platform. It should be him."

"Have you mastered the art of swordsmanship in the lower realm? This senior brother's talent is no worse than that of ordinary true disciples."

All around, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were whispering to each other, conveying messages to each other.

Chen Ping, on the other hand, calmly flew towards the entrance.

"etc!"

The next moment, a white shadow blocked the way.

The movement is so fast that it is hard to catch.

"It's him?"

Chen Ping was secretly shocked and had no choice but to stop.

The person blocking the entrance of the passage was actually Xu Yinxuan.

"You didn't even take out the sect token, how did you consume the contribution points?" Xu Yinxuan's eyes flashed, and he said unceremoniously, "The rules of the Sword Sect are corrupted a little bit like this!"

After saying that, he glanced at Yan Kuang and Kong Zhihua coldly.

Obviously, this person has seen through the backdoor trick.

"He hasn't become the master of the Law Enforcement Palace yet. If he becomes one, wouldn't any of my usual skilled behaviors violate the rules?"

Chen Ping felt a flash of disgust in his heart.

"Junior Brother Xu, with so many outsiders watching, Senior Brother Rong will give you an explanation afterwards."

Seeing this scene, Yan Kuang raised his white eyebrows and moved his lips slightly to transmit the message.

"Senior brother also knows that outsiders are around, how can he ruin the reputation of the Sword Sect?"

Xu Yinxuansi didn't give any face, and his narrow eyes had a cold look.

"As Elder Xu has said, Junior Nephew Chen brought two kinds of second-slaughter magical powers to get started. According to the rules of the sect, 10,000 contribution points will be distributed at the beginning, but they are not printed on the token!" Kong Zhihua said neither salty nor indifferent.

road.

"The rules of palming two big and two molts?"

"If what Elder Kong said is true, when did the monks in the Great Thousand World have such a foundation?"

"Most of the true disciples cultivated by the sect cannot compare with it!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect all had strange expressions on their faces, constantly looking at the new faces in the air.

"Junior Brother Xu also considers the sect as a whole."

Xin Jingyang's condensed shadow suddenly surged several times, and the voice spread in all directions: "Master Nephew Chen Ping is admitted, the contribution points will be deducted after the token production is completed!"

"Thank you, Elder Xin Hong'en."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping felt as if he had been granted amnesty.

"The man named Xin is competing with his grandfather for the Hedao treasure. Is he planning to bring the factional fight into the open?"

Xu Yinxuan's eyes narrowed and he sneered secretly.

Even his grandfather was defeated in front of Xin Jingyang, and he couldn't go against this man's decision.

Then, he stepped aside with a gloomy expression.

The other elders remained silent from beginning to end.

The feud between the Xu family and Xin Jingyang is well known.

Who dares to interfere easily?

In order to prevent another change, Chen Ping unequivocally activated his spiritual power and stepped onto the bluestone passage like lightning.

At the same time, ten sword cultivators including Wang Xujing and An Hanyan from the Tianzhao Sword Sect also quickly followed up.

That passage is a teleportation port.

As soon as Chen Ping was sucked into it, he felt a chill all over his body, and a strange feeling instantly came over him.

After a long period of darkness, the vision suddenly opened up.

Chen Ping glanced around and found that he seemed to be under the starry sky!

In this place where spiritual consciousness cannot be seen, countless stars are suspended.

Colorful and shining.

And something around the center rotates regularly without stopping.

Following this pattern, the stars suddenly become larger and smaller, rising and setting.

This cycle seems to be repeating itself.

"What a wonderful world-opening treasure!"

At this time, in the void not far away, a white-robed swordsman said in amazement.

Chen Ping looked at the sound and looked startled.

It turns out that the space of the Sword Soul Ancestral Map is not divided into pieces.

Twenty-one monks all entered the same space!

Ten fellow disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect were already sitting on the ground, and began to divide the soul threads as if there was no one around.

The ancestral map is controlled by a four-tribulation weapon spirit.

No one dares to have evil intentions here.

"Junior sister, senior brother starts first!"

Wang Xujing smiled at An Hanyan, and then saw him making secrets with his hands and pressing them between his eyebrows.

A ball of soul overflowed instantly.

I don’t know what kind of soul magic he cast.

Five or six thousand soul threads were quickly separated.

The progress and number are still higher than the ten disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect!

"I have some kind of spirit body in my body, which is not worthy of surprise among fellow Taoists." Looking at the slightly surprised expressions of his opponents, Wang Xujing shook his head proudly.

"The more differentiated soul threads, the greater the chance." At this time, Chen Ping's mind was filled with Kong Zhihua's teachings.

I saw him trying his best to use his soul method, and his entire soul flew straight out.

Stand quietly on top of the head.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the monks next to him appeared.

Almost instantly, the strong soul exploded like an avalanche.

Then, ten thousand powerful soul threads burst out, replacing the complete soul.

"You...your soul..."

Wang Xujing's face flashed with surprise and he was speechless.

"Slightly understood, slightly understood."

After giving Wang Xujing a toothy smile, Chen Ping restrained his expression and forcibly wavered his thoughts. The thousands of soul threads that were originally gathered at his side were split into two again.

A total of 20,000 strands of soul threads were overwhelming, flooding the surrounding area...
Chapter completed!