It was indeed a bad idea. As soon as Jin Xin said it, Yu Youshi Baizhou and Jiang Huaiqing immediately quit.
I'm sorry, we have grown up, we can't do it, and we can't afford to lose that person.
Jin Xin clicked his tongue: "Hypocritical sir."
Ask the little carrot heads: "Do you dare?"
Hu Zhuzhu didn't care: "What should I do? There is nothing I dare not do."
Tang Yuzi hesitated: "Isn't it not good?"
Brother Hu Huahua patted his arm vigorously: "Yuzi, as a human being, you can't be too shameless. As a monster, you are inherently shameless."
Monster Tribe: Is there a beast cub talking bad about you? Are you tired of living?
Elder Tang Er heard this, looked at Tang Yuzi, then at Jin Xin, and nodded. When he is with you, Yuzi can't be too shameless.
Xiao Yu said: "You come and shout."
Lin Yin watched with cold eyes and used my apprentice as a spearman again?
Jin Xin coughed several times, cleared his throat, and took a deep breath: "Let us go down the mountain. Otherwise, I will let the dragon water wash down your broken mountain road!"
Pan——Dragon——Water——
At first, the adults didn't really know what it was. But when they saw Jin Xin, Xiao Yu, Hu Huahua, Hu Zhuzhu, Tang Yuzi, and Xuan Yao all putting their hands on their waists... they all understood.
Huh? Why is there no one in the queue?
Lan Jiu looked at the sky and the earth. In front of my senior sister, I would never create such a black history!
Hu Qing and the others' faces turned dark, especially that little brat Jin Xin who really tried to untie his belt.
No, it really isn’t. Why are you peeing all over the floor and asking us to leave?
"If you put Panlong Shui in, I will cut off your little dragon."
A voice that could not be told from which direction came out, a joking and slow sound, as if it was directly opposite the crowd, but also behind them. It was extremely clear.
Jin Xin tightened his grip on his belt.
Lin Yin was careful: "Senior, we - we can't walk anymore, we can always turn back, right?"
"Can."
Everyone was relieved.
"But you can't."
The public's thoughts are raised. Have they offended someone?
"Today is the last day, and it ends at the beginning of Youchu. The newly recruited disciples have already set off, but I, the Immortal, was about to leave when I saw you guys coming."
He told the truth. When he arrived at the top of the mountain, there was no one there anymore. The ground was still warm, which showed that he had not been there long.
He estimated that when this group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, there would still be people at the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, there was no shortage of newcomers in Shenjian Mountain, and they were obsessed with the rules. No one could complete the ten thousand steps of asking questions in one second. These people were too late.
.
Then they left without even looking at me.
He felt that this was the reason why he followed them, and God was fulfilling their fate with him.
"For your sake, I stayed here specially, but you didn't leave even halfway? Are you kidding me?"
The first sentence was still a joke, but the second sentence suddenly sank in. The endless majesty rolled down the steps, and everyone's backs were immediately heavy and dripping with cold sweat.
It was as if she had endured the weight of a mountain of mudslides and felt that her waist was about to break. She gritted her teeth, tried her best to smile humbly, and shouted loudly: "The lesson taught by our predecessors is that we should not dare to back down, and we must climb up step by step."
"
It's not that she's being cunning and doesn't explain the time, it's really that this mental path makes even a person with her strong body and powerful spiritual consciousness unable to move forward.
As expected of the Great Immortal Sect, ordinary spiritual immortals are not accepted.
Feng Ling and Jing Yun were side by side with her on the wide steps. Only Jie Shan was two steps ahead of the three of them.
After Hu Qing finished shouting, everyone felt a lightness on their bodies and involuntarily took deep breaths. At the same time, they felt deeply fearful in their hearts.
This is the crushing strength of the fairy world!
The impetuous minds of the children immediately calmed down, and Jin Xin and the others no longer dared to talk wildly about using Panlong Shui.
After giving up their laughter and no possibility of retreating, everyone calmed down and climbed up the steps with concentration. Suddenly they found that their feet became much more relaxed, and it suddenly dawned on them: It turned out that the reason why their legs felt like lead when walking was because they had distracting thoughts.
Even Feng Ling lamented: Although he kept saying that he intended to worship the Divine Sword Mountain, he was actually not very determined. He had an indifferent attitude of going in if he could, and leaving if he couldn't. He was like this, and other people didn't take this question seriously.
Well, that's why I was asked about my mentality and made things difficult for me.
This is also Shenjian Mountain's punishment for those who are negligent.
After thinking about this joint, everyone became pious, and the steps under their feet became less and less stagnant. At some point, they lost sight of their companions next to them.
This is an illusion.
The entrance test only tested everyone's desire to seek the truth. The temptations, threats, setbacks, etc. that appeared in the illusion were not much new. The group of people walked out of the illusion at about the same time. The top of the mountain was in front of them.
The sun has set, but the sky is still bright. The brightest star hangs above the head. The star looks down. On the top of the mountain, an immortal in white stands facing the wind.
The immortal smiled with evil intentions and swept around: "Who said you put the dragon water in?"
At this time, I absolutely cannot admit it.
Feng Ling saluted respectfully: "Senior, we passed the Qinxinluo. Are we qualified?"
The immortal laughed: "Do you think it is so easy to enter the Divine Sword Sect? Asking for advice is just to give you a chance to meet this immortal. As for the requirements for entering the Divine Sword Sect -"
With a wave of his immortal sleeve, a huge mirror stone appeared in front of everyone. The smooth stone surface reflected their appearance, as clear as a mirror.
"Attack with all your strength and leave traces."
After the immortal finished speaking, he lay back, with a reclining chair made of spiritual energy supporting him, and looked at everyone with a half-smile.
Therefore, this mirror stone is the real entry test.
In Shenjian Mountain, all the sects practice swordsmanship. Is this to test their sword skills?
Feng Ling held his sword and contemplated silently.
The others did not dare to say that they were just accompanying the exam at this time, so they took out their swords and prepared them.
Jin Xin whispered: "All-out attack? This -"
The immortal's ears twitched: "Use all your strength. No matter what method you use."
Then they silently took out the talisman and took out the formation.
We should have developed a special method of destruction early on, using formations with talisman, and then using talismans to assist the formation, we can achieve a multiplicative effect. Not to mention a stone, even a mountain can be blown flat.
Hu Qing's eyes twitched, he stepped forward and confiscated everything in their hands, and said with a straight face, "Use your own ability."
Isn’t this money? Don’t you know your family is poor?
The immortal raised his head and then lowered it. Tsk, it turned out that he was really a poor man.
Jieshan was the first to swing his sword. He used a long black sword. The sword flashed and struck with one strike, leaving a deep mark on the mirror stone.
I couldn't help looking at the immortal expectantly, but the immortal was just indifferent. I don't know when he held a goose feather fan in his hand, and the goose feather fan clicked: next.
Jieshan felt sad, then stopped laughing: At his age, he definitely does not meet the conditions of Shenjian Mountain. What kind of miracles do you expect to happen?
Fengling was the second to step forward and raised his swords——
"Use your natal sword."
The voice was light and unmistakable.
Feng Ling paused, put away the fairy sword, and took out the natal sword.
"With all your strength." Once again, there was no doubt.
Fengling's natal sword was wrapped in green flame-like spiritual power and successfully left traces on the mirror stone.
