In addition to Prince Cheng, the Dayan royal family also sent five entourages.
They were all dressed in black robes, wearing masks, and said nothing.
I don't know what methods these people used. With Wang Xuan's eyesight, he couldn't even see through the cultivation of these people.
After entering the palace, the ground suddenly split in half, revealing a large hole.
As the entrance to the cave appeared, two rows of oil lamps suddenly lit up, and a downward staircase appeared in front of everyone.
"Your Majesty, this entrance used to be reserved for royal personnel. As for those outside, there is another entrance."
"Okay, please!"
In a strange place, no matter how much the other party talks about it, Wang Xuan will definitely not take the lead, but will signal Prince Cheng to go in first.
"Haha, okay, Mr. Wang, please come with me."
As we walked down the stairs, the oil lamp gradually became brighter.
After a while, a group of people came to a stone room.
In the center, there is a high platform with brilliance flowing on it.
Wang Xuan has experienced this kind of scene before. Not surprisingly, it should be a teleportation array.
"Master Wang, as long as you step on the teleportation platform, you can enter the secret realm. I have a token here. You need to shed blood to identify its owner. When the dragon ball is sensed, the token will glow."
After saying that, Prince Cheng turned his palm and handed Wang Xuan a golden token.
Wang Xuan nodded, took the token, flipped it over, and found that there was a word "order" on the back, and a dragon was painted on the front.
When he regained consciousness again, he found himself at the foot of a high mountain.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing standing there? Don't block the way."
"Um?"
Just when he was stunned, he found someone next to him trying to tap his shoulder.
Turn your body to one side and get out of the way in time.
This is a road up the mountain, and there are many boys and girls walking towards the mountain.
In the crowd, Wang Xuan was stunned when he saw these people who were only in the physical state.
Shouldn't I be in a secret realm?
Could this be what’s special about the secret realm?
"May I ask, brother, where are we?"
Since Wang Xuan couldn't figure out the situation, he decided to ask others first.
No, he immediately found the person who just asked him to give way.
"I said, are you stupid? Let's go to the Sword Control Sect to become a disciple."
"Sword Controlling Sect?"
"Yes, as long as I can break through to the Qi Condensation Realm, I can fly with a sword, and the world is as big as my own."
The speaker was a fat man wearing brocade clothes with a chubby face. He smiled and narrowed his eyes into slits.
"Haha, can you fly with a sword? If you are ambitious, I am optimistic about you."
"That's right, I've always been very optimistic about myself, but I still have to thank my brother Ji Yan. Oh, by the way, your surname is yours. My surname is Jin, and I'm nicknamed Little Fatty Jin."
"Uh, hello, Brother Jin, my surname is Wang."
"Brother Jin or Brother Jin, just call me Xiaopang. As for you, I'll call you Xiao Wang."
Regardless of whether this guy did it on purpose or not, Wang Xuan's face darkened, Xiao Wang, it really doesn't sound good.
After Wang Xuan's repeated insistence, Jin Xiaopang finally changed his name and called him Brother Wang.
As a result, the two quickly became familiar with each other.
According to Jin Xiaopang’s story, the Sword Control Sect is opening its gates to recruit disciples.
On the way to the mountain, Wang Xuan also found out some things about Jin Xiaopang.
Above him, there are five brothers. The eldest brother is called Jin Dapang, the second brother is called Jin Erpang, the third brother is called Jin Bupang, and the fourth brother is called Jin Sipang.
We originally made an appointment to come together to the Sword Control Sect to apprentice and learn skills. Unexpectedly, we encountered horse bandits on the way and the five brothers got separated.
When we arrived at the top of the mountain, we found a huge square, and many people had already come up there first.
After about an hour, there were at least two to three thousand people in the square learning skills from his master.
"First of all, everyone is welcome to come to our Sword Control Sect to learn from our masters. However, the sect currently only accepts a hundred outer disciples, so 99% of the people here will be eliminated."
"What, are the recruitment standards so strict this year?"
"Oh, it's no wonder. In the past, there were only about two or three hundred people who came to learn skills. The sudden increase of so many people must be beyond the sect's expectations."
On the high platform is a middle-aged man in blue.
When he announced that there were only 100 places, everyone below was in an uproar.
What no one expected was that the difficulty suddenly rose from the normal level to the nightmare level.
"Quiet! Quiet!"
"If you don't pass, it doesn't matter. We will recruit unlimited handyman disciples here, so you don't have to worry."
After the introduction, everyone understood the Sword Control Sect's plan.
There are one hundred formal outer disciples, and everyone else can become handyman disciples.
The so-called handyman disciples, as the name suggests, are people who specialize in doing handyman jobs. Anyone who successfully condenses Qi within three years can become an outer disciple.
With Wang Xuan's strength, it can be seen at a glance that this middle-aged man is at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and is only one step away from breaking through to the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Looking at the back mountain from a distance, I found that the atmosphere inside was obscure and incomprehensible, as if there was some powerful person hiding there.
"Huh? I'm just participating in a royal secret realm. Is there anything I can't do to become a strong person?"
After thinking about it, he decided to take the assessment first.
The test is very simple. There is a giant sword reaching the sky, made of stone, placed in the square.
As long as anyone touches the stone sword with both hands and the entire sword body shines, it will be considered as meeting the requirements.
Seeing how simple it was, someone immediately stepped forward and expressed their intention to participate first.
At this time, there were already well-organized disciples recording on the side.
"Unqualified, next one..."
"Next......"
More than a dozen people in a row had their faces filled with frustration. Yes, they had failed.
This assessment is the first requirement for the entrance examination. If the first step is missing, then you can only become a handyman disciple.
Soon, Wang Xuan and Jin Xiaopang got in line.
When Little Fatty Jin touched the stone sword, sure enough, there was still no reaction.
Taking advantage of this moment when someone came up, Wang Xuan came to Jin Xiaopang's side.
"Little Fatty, don't be discouraged. At worst, you can just be a handyman disciple. When the time comes, if you break through to the Qi Condensation Realm, you will become a famous figure in the Sword Control Sect."
"Xiao Wang...well, Brother Wang is right, I need to cheer up."
"That's right. Maybe I will be eliminated like you. Then we will go on the mission together."
Fat people are big-hearted, maybe that’s why.
Within a few moments, Wang Xuan comforted Little Fatty Jin.
Looking at the middle-aged man in blue in the stands, Wang Xuan smiled slightly. If he wanted to learn swordsmanship, he was the ancestor of swordsmen. No matter what, he had to become a blockbuster.
As long as he shows extreme talent, he can easily gain access to this mysterious sword-controlling sect and even some information about this world.
With his head held high and his chest high, he came to the stone sword and pressed it with both hands. Wang Xuan stared at the stone sword while Jin Xiaopang cheered.
Slowly, his face became a little stiff. The stone sword seemed to be really made of stone, and there was no reaction at all.