"Xiao Yao, unless I approve it, you are not allowed to use any of your awakened skills on me in the future, do you understand?" Wang Chen said with a straight face.
"I know." Xiao Yao said aggrievedly.
"Neither can the newly awakened ones."
"You swear!"
Wang Chen felt that it was not safe. Xiaoyao's skills were too destructive, and he couldn't stand it even if someone attacked him casually.
"What is an oath..." Xiao Yao stared at her big eyes.
"That's what you're most afraid of. Let's just say that I won't use any of Wang Chen's skills in the future, otherwise I'll do whatever it takes."
"oh……"
Xiaoyao hesitated for a long time, then whispered:
"I swear not to use any of Wang Chen's skills in the future, otherwise... otherwise..."
As she spoke, she almost cried.
"Just let me and Wang Chen separate... wow..."
She finally burst into tears.
Wang Chen was stunned.
What Xiaoyao fears most is actually being separated from him?
Looking at the crying Xiaoyao, his nose also felt a little sore.
"Don't be afraid if your oath is not true. Oaths are meant to be broken. They are very false."
Wang Chen hurriedly comforted him.
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After a night of practice.
"That's all. Since we can't get any information about the trial, we can only rely on the ants who are also disciples of the inheritance to support us."
Facing the rising sun, Wang Chen stood up.
For today's core trial, he has been sitting cross-legged and meditating for the past two days. At this moment, he only feels full of energy, which is when he is at his best.
"It's better to be a sect. Although it's a greenhouse, you don't have to worry about being hunted down or plotted against at any time."
"This trial is the best opportunity to get in touch with the deepest inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Art. I absolutely cannot miss it."
Just as he was about to leave with his sword, he saw Lan Qingzi and three junior brothers and sisters standing in the stone field.
"Senior brother, we are about to succeed." Zhou Shuwu raised his sword and shouted.
"Just do your best." Lan Qingzi nodded.
Waving his hand, Wang Chen jumped up, the black iron heavy sword flashed with green light, and roared away.
The sky is as clear as water.
Wang Chen smiled and said:
"I originally wanted to tell them who else I could be, but I couldn't."
"The main reason is that I am too low-key, Xiaoyao, don't you think so?"
"Um."
Xiaoyao nodded without principle.
"Hahaha." Wang Chen laughed, and the green light of his sword quickly went away.
Qingtian Peak is the outer peak of Chongyang Palace.
And its highest point is almost parallel to the highest peak of Qiankun Sword Sect, and it is the artistic conception of taking a step towards the blue sky.
And here, for many disciples of the inheritance,
It is even more of a dream to step onto the blue sky and become a core inheritance disciple.
Every five years, the trial for inheritance disciples to be promoted to core disciples takes place at this peak.
The peak is in the shape of a staircase, and a broad square is carved into the flat area.
It is smooth and devoid of any decoration, even around the mountain peak, there are no fences.
There is a raised mountain peak at the top, and there is a huge stone door at the bottom of the peak.
At this moment, a large number of disciples were standing in the square. Apart from the inner and outer disciples who were watching the ceremony, several inheritance disciples who had already arrived gathered in a small group not far from the stone gate.
Compared with the sword ceremony, there are no restrictions on clothing, words and deeds when coming to watch the promotion trial.
Therefore, the flow of people was extremely lively.
The candidate who symbolizes the pinnacle of the younger generation of Qiankun Sword Sect's core disciples is talked about by all the disciples.
"If it weren't for Senior Brother Jiang Yu's enlightenment of the Wordless Jade and his instant success, I would have thought that the core disciple who would be promoted this time would undoubtedly be Senior Brother Jun Mo."
An inner disciple who had achieved Nirvana for the fourth time sighed.
A week ago, these geniuses who had just stepped on the threshold of inheritance disciples would inevitably call Jiang Yu useless.
At this moment, the title has been changed to Senior Brother Jiang Yu.
"Xu Chong, you are wrong. No matter how much Jiang Yu jumps around, there is no way he can win against Senior Brother Jun Mo."
"Do you know Senior Brother Junhou?"
"That is the second most peerless figure among the core disciples, and Jun Mo is his younger brother."
"Not to mention that the pulse master of their sword vein was also a core disciple of our sect. This time Jun Mo comes to participate in the trial, he must be fully prepared and will be sure of success."
On the other hand, Jiang Yu, what does he have?
"I have never heard of who his master is." An inner cultivator with a mustache pointed at Jiangshan.
"That makes sense."
This analysis is reasonable and well-founded, and many people nod in conviction.
"Besides, the wordless jade biscuit is said to contain an ancient immortal sword intention. It is difficult to master this kind of thing in three days, so even if Jiang Yu is lucky enough to obtain this sword intention, I am still more optimistic about Senior Brother Jun Mo."
"Don't always compare Senior Brother Jun Mo, who has experienced Nirvana seven times, with Jiang Yu. Maybe Jiang Yu is not as good as other inheritance disciples."
On the square, disciples gathered together in twos and threes, and the sound of discussion was endless.
"Look, a core senior brother is here."
Someone with sharp eyes saw a person in white clothes floating on the horizon above a little blue light.
"It's Senior Brother Fang Cheng." Someone called out the name of this core disciple.
"Huh?"
"There's actually..."
"It's Senior Sister Qingshuang!"
This exclamation immediately made the disciples in the square quiet down, and they all looked to the sky.
A man in white clothes stood tall on the sky-blue flying sword and came gracefully.
Senior Sister Qingshuang is actually here.
"I have never seen him attending a ceremony in the past years."
"Could it be that I'm here for Senior Brother Jun Mo?"
A disciple came to a conclusion after thinking.
"Yes, he must think that Senior Brother Jun Mo has the possibility of breaking her trial record."
The disciples were discussing happily, but their eyes couldn't help but glance at Qingshuang.
However, with a roar from the horizon, the discussion suddenly and strangely stopped.
With a flash of sword light, Wang Chen had already jumped down from the black iron heavy sword.
“There are quite a lot of people.”
He looked around, only to feel a cold gaze cast on his face.
Turning around, he saw Qingshuang.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Chen walked towards Qingshuang.
The square became even quieter.
Liu eyebrows were raised, and Qingshuang looked at Wang Chen angrily, with provocation in his eyes.
"I'm sorry." Wang Chen came to Qingshuang and said suddenly.
Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly.
"If you think that I will tell you the key points in the trial, you are totally wrong. If you want to pass your own trial, you must rely on your own ability and don't try to take shortcuts."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Chen didn't mind at all, after all, he said such excessive words to the woman in front of him.
He asked himself, if it were him, he would have drawn his sword and fought to the death.
"I just said, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
He said sorry again, then turned around and walked to the stone door.
"Sister Qingshuang is teaching him a lesson?"
"I guess Jiang Yu also wanted to ask Senior Sister Qingshuang for the key to the trial, but unfortunately she was rejected. This is a sign of guilty conscience. How can she become a core disciple like this?"
With the arrival of Wang Chen, the discussion in the square obviously became quieter.
From this perspective, Wang Chen, who cursed these disciples during the sword ceremony, actually gained some inexplicable power.
Gradually, there are more and more people.
Jun Mo, Zuo Han and other inheritance disciples also landed one after another. They stood together and isolated Wang Chen.
After a while, Gu Qianyin lowered his sword.
The whole square suddenly fell silent.
After glancing at all the inheritance disciples, Gu Qianyin said:
"You must know some of the contents of the core trial, but I still want to remind you that in this trial, there will be life and death crises at every turn. If you feel that you cannot persist, remember to crush the escape charm immediately."
"In past trials, there have been many cases where disciples of the inheritance died. If you don't want to die, just remember what I say."
He paused, glanced at the disciples one by one, and said,
"The trial requires three hours as the basic requirement. Those who cannot persist for three hours will not be qualified to advance."
"After three hours, the one who persists the longest will be the core disciple of this year."
"Do you understand?"
"I understand." All the disciples of the inheritance responded in unison.
At that moment, an inner disciple distributed one jade talisman to each inheritance disciple who participated in the trial.
Wang Chen took a handful of the jade talisman with two fingers and instantly discovered that it contained a small magic circle, which must have been used for movement.
"This precious escape jade talisman is time-consuming and labor-intensive to make, and it is worth a lot of money, but it is only used for trials. The secrets of large sects are often revealed in the details." Wang Chen sighed.
At this time, the huge stone door made a heavy sound and slowly opened to both sides, revealing a large cave entrance.
It was pitch black, with no wind or temperature, as if the dark hole didn't exist.
All the disciples of the inheritance looked at the black hole with complicated expressions, but no one entered.
They are waiting for Jun Mo.
Ever since Jun Mo became a disciple of the inheritance, he has always been the leader among the disciples.
At this moment, he looked excited.
Because after today, he will become the pinnacle and core inheritance disciple of the Qionghua Sect.
His eyes were shining with excitement, and a figure inexplicably appeared in Jun Mo's eyes.
It was Wang Chen, who stepped into the black hole with an expressionless expression.
"Jiang Yu, just steal the limelight. You're going to die anyway."
There was a hint of ferocity in Jun Mo's ugly face before he walked into the black hole.
Behind him, a group of inheritance disciples, most of whom were in the mood of accompanying the prince to study, walked in.
On the side, several disciples took out several giant incense sticks and placed the name tags of each trialist to record how long each trialist lasted.
Smoke rose into the sky, and the trial officially began.