Sea of ​​stars.

Hall of Stars.

Deacon Fang Ping was looking through the miscellaneous books boredly.

At his age, it is impossible for him to have too many progress in his cultivation, so he just waits to die.

The name of the Star Hall sounds grand, but in fact, it is specially designed to guard more than 100 stone tablets.

The reason why he named Zhongxing is because Jue Yunzi once said: The sea of ​​stars comes from Zhongxing, and these geniuses from subordinate sects are the stars that gathered into Zhongxing Sea.

Therefore, the small miscellaneous hall guarding the stone tablet has a famous name comparable to a holy land.

"Deacon... Deacon..."

Fang Ping was wandering around, but he didn't even notice the book was turned around. He turned his head when he heard the screams and saw a man breaking in in a panic.

"Manzhou...Manzhou Xingsu Mountain..."

Fang Ping was about to scold him, but when he heard the words "Starry Mountain in Manzhou", his eyes lit up: "What? Isn't there another Nangong Lin coming out there, right?"

Nangong Lin has excellent talent.

Even if it is placed in the Sea of ​​Stars, it is a peerless genius.

If it weren't for a mistake, I'd probably have already become the Martial Ancestor and came to Xingsuhai to practice in a secluded manner.

"no……"

The disciple didn't know if he was deliberately trying to suck his appetite, but after he stopped, he gasped.

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and smashed the book in his hand: "Get out, speak well, you're just a fool! How many steps can you do to breathe like this when you run?"

The disciple then smiled, took the book one by one, and reported seriously: "Someone is breaking into the Knife Palace in Manzhou Xingsu Mountain. In one hour, he passed six levels in a row..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, Fang Ping was gone in the hall.

Before the stone tablet.

Fang Ping's heart twitched violently.

Seven Stars.

Just as the disciple informed him of such a short stick of incense, seven stars actually lit up in the Knife Palace.

"Sir Deacon..."

On the side, a disciple said with great confusion: "I observed secretly that this man's speed of passing the seventh level was almost the same. He passed the level immediately after practicing the sword technique of the War Soul Phantom."

"Disciple thinks that it is very likely that there is something wrong with the three palaces on the side of Xingsu Mountain in Manzhou..."

"Show your head."

Fang Ping slapped him away, but at the same time, his heart twitched hard.

Because, at this moment, the eighth star...lights up.

Nangong Lin!

This is definitely another Nangong Lin.

No, it is ten or hundreds of times more than Nangong Linniu.

Without even having to continue to be shocked, he hurriedly took out the notes to send messages.

Just as my fingers took out the notes to transmit, I paused slightly.

Such a genius can no longer be handed over to that bastard Feng Huaigu.

If we had not been yelling every day in the past, the Tao would have to learn from the ancestors and the merits would have to respect the three great masters, and Nangong Lin would not have gone on a wrong path.

After a change of mind, he sent the news directly to another elder of the Transmission of the Merit Hall... Fu Hengdao.

"Jiuxing! He has passed the ninth level!"

Some disciples exclaimed.

Click.

The notes sent in Fang Ping almost crushed them.

"This is impossible...it won't be true, is there something wrong?"

Fang Ping looked at the ninth star shining on the stone tablet in disbelief.

The ninth pass is the heavenly pass.

It is specially designed for the saints to choose disciples.

Only by passing the ninth level can one become a saint.

There are only two people who have passed the ninth level before they came to Xingsu Mountain to receive the inheritance. They have entered the third palace for the first time.

One person is Jue Yunzi's ninth personal legend, the Thousand Star Sword Saint.

The other person is Jue Yunzi's thirteenth personal legend, the Star-breaking Sword Saint.

That's right, the two people who passed the Nine Passes for the first time when they entered the Third Palace, and later they all became Martial Saints.

At this moment, Fang Ping's heart almost burst.

boom!

A thunder exploded.

All the disciples present were overturned.

Their notes were all shattered.

Fang Ping's expression became a little hideous.

"From now on, no one is allowed to go out and no news can be disclosed. Those who violate the order will be exterminated!"

A martial saint was born. Before the senior management of Xingsuhai made proper resettlement, the news must not be leaked, and it is known to some hostile forces...

...

Stars Mountain, outside the Light Gate.

Although the ancestor Fanxing and Nangong Lin were not aware of the rumors about the ninth level, they were also shocked by Han Yang's feat of passing the ninth level in a short period of time.

Even if Nangong Lin was optimistic about Han Yang, he would never have expected that he could even pass the Nine Levels when he first entered the Third Palace.

Even more unexpectedly, it was at this inhuman speed.

"Hmm? Something is wrong..."

The ancestor Fanxing was stunned and suddenly became shocked: "Why haven't that guy come out yet?"

After passing nine levels in a row, it can be said that it is meaningless to continue to enter the other two palaces.

With this record alone, Han Yang could go to Xingsuhai and become the core disciple of Xingsuhai.

But now a stick of incense has passed, but Han Yang still hasn't come out!

Thinking of this, the ancestor Fanxing suddenly felt a trembling heart.

No, this kid?

He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the light gate.

There, a star representing the Sword Palace has already lit up.

Bang!

The originally joyful ancestor Fanxing stomped the bluestone under him with one kick.

"Caocaocao. Is this little bastard really as stubborn as you?!"

At this time, he really felt like he fell from heaven to hell, and was extremely desperate.

Another Nangong Lin?!

By the way, your sword palace has passed the Nine Pass and the Nine Stars are bright. Isn’t it good to learn swords well? Why are you still going to break into the Sword Palace?

Nangong Lin left behind his inner demons, thinking of the three primordials moving forward together, so that... After nearly three thousand years, he was still stuck in the ninth level of Martial Master and was not allowed to enter the realm of Martial Ancestor.

Stinky brat Han Yang, should we repeat the same mistake?

Nangong Lin was originally shocked because Han Yang passed the Nine Passes.

But at this time, when he saw that Han Yang was planning to follow her old path, he couldn't help but bit his lips.

Three thousand years have passed, Nangong Lin has asked herself countless times, do you regret it?

She has never gotten an answer.

Now I see another person who is going to take the same path as her, and I can't help feeling complicated.

Um.

Just take a look.

Hope... this boy from the lower world can find the answer for himself...

...

Second star.

The third star.

The fourth star...

Nangong Lin was silent.

The ancestor Fanxing was very upset.

If I had known this, I would have slapped this little bastard before I entered.

Although Han Yang is making rapid progress now, it is just because of the low realm of the Martial Emperor. When he reaches the peak of the Martial Master, he will be stuck and can no longer break through, he will definitely doubt his life.

...

Sea of ​​stars.

"Is this the Martial Saint Seed you told me?"

Fu Hengdao stared at Fang Ping, wishing to swallow him alive.

Don’t mention the grievance in Fang Ping’s heart.

This guy who broke into the Three Palaces did not come to Xingsuhai, nor was he bewitched by Feng Liugu. Why did he go astray? After breaking into the Sword Palace, he still broke into the Sword Palace?

Don’t you know that human power is sometimes poor and greedy for too much can’t be chewed?

"It's Nangong Lin, she must be unscathing and bewitched the genius in Xingsu Mountain... Yes, it must be like this."

A smart disciple next to him thought of a possibility.

There was silence in the hall.

Fu Hengdao roared and roared: "Dog said he is worshipping the ancients, I will kill him."

It would be fine if Nangong Lin was a man.

Although Nangong Lin has a strong talent in swordsmanship, he has only more than eight stars, so he may not have the chance to become a Martial Saint.

But now, a good Martial Saint Seed has been indirectly destroyed by Fengyue.

Buzz!

Just when everyone present was upset, the seventh star of the Sword Palace lit up on the stone tablet.

"This... won't..."

A disciple exclaimed.

The sixth star is qualified to come to Xingsuhai.

At that time, Nangong Lin had eight stars in the sword palace and six stars in the chess palace, and was valued by all saints.

Now this person has actually achieved the Nine Stars of the Sword Palace and the Seven Stars of the Sword Palace.

In the hall, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Waiting for the results.

After half a stick of incense...the eighth star lights up.

Still no one made any sound.

After half an incense stick again... the ninth star...lights up!

The Nine Stars of the Knife Palace.

Nine Stars of the Sword Palace.

Swords...double-win!

boom!

Just as the ninth star of the Sword Palace was lit, Fu Hengdao inspired a solemn sword energy, completely blocking the entire Star Hall.

From today on, at least one hundred years, everyone here will no longer be able to contact the outside world.

The two palaces and nine stars.

The person who broke into the palace on the Xingsu Mountain in Manzhou is definitely the first person in Xingsu Sea except for the ancestor Jueyunzi.

Such a genius cannot tolerate any gap...

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