There are many people coming to the trial hall, some are confident, many are complacent, and many are anxious and anxious.
There were people like Han Muye congratulating him, but there were fewer of them.
Not everyone can have a force gather around them before becoming a disciple of the Sword Sect.
And those who can gain their own power early can basically pass the trial.
Doesn’t the Sword Sect trial require strong people to come?
Walking outside the main hall, there were already dozens of sword cultivators wearing robes from the outer sect of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
"Identity jade slips, skill records, inheritance certificates, and trial gold are all ready."
"Queue up to enter the palace and don't make any noise."
The cultivators who participated in the trial lined up in a long queue and moved forward slowly.
Most of them are sword cultivators, but some are immortal cultivators who have pyrotechnic energy or elixir energy in their bodies.
Although Xuanling Sword Sect is a sword sect, it does not recruit purely sword cultivating disciples.
Han Muye's aura was restrained, and he was not too conspicuous among the crowd.
In front of and behind you, which one of those sword cultivators is not full of fighting spirit?
Walking to the stone steps ahead, Han Muye handed over several jade slips.
These are his identification and various inheritance records.
In Qingyun Town, Wang Jintai had already done everything for him.
There is also a dark golden token, trial gold, which is also handed in along with the jade slip.
Trial Gold, worth a thousand Immortal Spirit Stones.
This can be sold by guarding disciples everywhere.
Whoever sells it can also get some commission from it.
This piece of trial gold was given to Han Muye by Wang Jintai, and he did not receive the fairy spirit stone.
A trial disciple is worth a thousand immortal spirit stones, and this business is very easy to do.
At least a thousand people came to the trial hall today.
The disciple in the green robe checked the jade slips and the trial gold and found that there were no problems before sending them back to Han Muye.
"Go in and hand it to the deacon brother, they will arrange the trial."
The outer disciples don't have the right to make a decision yet, this is just the first hurdle.
Han Muye took the jade slip, walked up the stone steps, and entered the main hall.
As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw seven or eight inner disciples sitting in front of the long desk, waiting for those who would be tested to come forward.
Han Muye stepped forward and placed the jade slips and trial gold on the table.
The swordsmanship disciple who looked to be in his thirties looked up at Han Muye, and then held the jade slip.
"Han Muye of Qingyun Town, practicing wind and thunder swordsmanship, water control technique, cultivating -" The disciple was slightly startled, and whispered: "The peak of the Heavenly Realm Nascent Soul."
For this level of cultivation, it is certain to pass the test.
Several other Sword Sect disciples turned to look at Han Muye.
Those cultivators in the main hall who were waiting for the trial also turned their heads.
This seemingly unimpressive guy is actually a powerful person in the heaven realm?
He has already reached the heavenly realm and only came to participate in the trial. This guy is really calm.
"Qingyun Town, I remember it is guarded by Junior Brother Wang Jin, right?" A sword cultivator in his forties who was sitting in front of the long desk looked at Han Muye and whispered.
Han Muye nodded.
A flash of light flashed in the sword cultivator's eyes: "Are you acquainted with Junior Brother Wang Jintai?"
Han Muye nodded again and took out a letter.
"Senior Brother Wang wrote me a letter of recommendation."
He showed the front of the envelope, which had the words "Your great-uncle Wang Zunminghe personally sends this letter to you, Jin Taijin".
Seeing the envelope, the sword cultivator stood up, with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said: "Since it is recommended by Junior Brother Wang Jintai, then he is one of my own in Zhenxuan Hall."
Several other inner disciples in charge of the trial also had smiles on their faces.
Wang Minghe, who guards Yuze Prefecture, is the elder of Zhenxuan Hall. Most of the guarding disciples in Fuliao Wasteland are from Zhenxuan Hall.
But this is not absolute.
"You haven't participated in the trial yet, so don't make decisions too early." A disciple of the Sword Sect wearing a green robe stood up from the long desk and looked at Han Muye.
"We, Qi Yuan Palace, also welcome elites to join us."
Even the disciples of this sect cannot tell how many palaces the Xuanling Sword Sect has.
Because many inheritances have been cut off, that temple may have fallen silent and never appeared again.
There are also those who rise quietly and dominate the palace alone.
However, there are only a few main halls that are truly famous and support the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Zhenxuan Hall, Zhenhuang Hall, Zhenxian Hall, Zhenling Hall, and Xantian Hall and Zhantian Hall.
Xantian Zhantian is a special existence. Disciples from other halls can join, but they need to pass extremely stringent trials.
It is said that the Zhantian Palace and the Xantian Palace recruit disciples, but even the elites of other palaces may not be able to pass the trial.
The four main halls of the Xuanhuang Immortal Spirit encompass the main power of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Han Muye had never heard of Qiyuan Palace, but he did not directly refuse the offer, he just nodded and said nothing.
With Wang Jintai's recommendation letter, those Zhenxuan Palace disciples became much kinder to Han Muye.
A swordsman in his thirties wearing a green robe came specially to accompany him and introduce the rules of the trial.
Not only does Han Muye have a letter of recommendation, but he is also at the peak of the Heaven Realm Nascent Soul. Even if he cannot become an elite disciple, a proper inner sect will never escape.
"Junior Brother Han, the trial place is teleported there. It will last for thirty days in total. As long as you get enough merit, you can become a disciple of the sect."
The inner sect sword cultivator named Hu Jie handed a jade slip to Han Muye and whispered: "However, if you want to become an elite disciple, you must be outstanding and even eye-catching."
Han Muye nodded. Through the jade slips, he already knew something about the trial.
Xuanling Sword Sect controls the land of eight states, and tens of thousands of people undergo this kind of trial every day.
Among these people, only one can truly stand out.
Also, if there are really so many talented and powerful people, then the entire Xuanling Sword Sect should be full of elites at this time.
The true elite can be revealed in trials.
Such people will be invited by all parties.
The trial is said to be thirty days, but in fact it is three hundred days in the place of trial.
In these three hundred days, as long as you accumulate enough merit, you will be transported to the next level.
It is said that in the Trial Land, there are people who can travel one level a day and travel through a hundred levels in three hundred days to reach the elite level.
Those who can become an elite in the trial must penetrate at least the 80th floor of the trial.
The trial ground is not only one that can be passed through directly if one has enough cultivation and combat strength.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye received preferential treatment, which other disciples who participated in the trial can only envy.
Not everyone can come up with recommendations.
What's more, Wang Jintai is the great-nephew of Wang Minghe, who guards Yuze Prefecture.
The relationship is ironclad.
Hundreds of people gathered in the main hall. An inner disciple took out the token in his hand, and a golden stream of light inspired the large formation in the center. The light curtain rose, covering all the hundred people.
When the light curtain dissipated, Han Muye and the others were no longer among them.
"Brothers, in the past trials, when we met important people of concern, we all turned on the spirit illumination formation. Today, can this formation be turned on?" Hu Jie turned to look at the people in the hall and said with a smile.
At this time, in addition to the eight Sword Sect disciples in charge of the trial, there were hundreds of trial disciples standing aside, waiting to activate the formation.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the Lingzhao Formation.
The spirit illumination formation is a means of viewing the trial place through the formation.
This is convenient for various trial halls to explore the elite seeds they care about.
For those disciples who have not yet participated in the trial, seeing the situation in the trial area in advance will be of great help to them.
"Haha, the spiritual light formation in Yunlu City has not been activated for more than two years, right?" The black-bearded old man sitting in the middle nodded and said with a chuckle.
His name is Zhao Xu, he is the deacon in this trial hall, and he has a lot of say.
If someone stands out in this hall trial, he will also get a share of the credit.
"It's two years and three months." The Qiyuan Palace disciple who spoke out before spoke up.
"Okay, then turn on the Spiritual Illumination Array." Zhao Xu nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "Choose where the Spiritual Array will land where Han Muye landed."
The reason I started this formation was to see how Han Muye performed in the trial.
When the formation is activated, of course it is directed at him.
As for revealing Han Muye's methods, this is normal. Sword cultivators are afraid of not being noticed.
Zhao Xu spoke, and everyone nodded, raising their hands to shoot out a golden light.
The golden light collided in the center of the hall and turned into a curtain of light.
In the light curtain, a vast space appeared.
"This is the place of trial!" someone among the trial disciples shouted.
"Look, don't talk nonsense." In front, a Xuanling Sword Sect disciple wearing a green robe turned his head and shouted.
Everyone immediately fell silent and only quietly watched the changing scene in the light curtain.
Every trial disciple who enters the trial place from here has received the mark of the trial hall.
Of course Han Muye also has it.
A spiritual light flashed on the light screen, and then Han Muye's figure appeared.
At this time, Han Muye, who was standing in a wilderness, raised his head and looked at the golden eye three feet above his head.
This is the Lingzhao Formation.
The jade slip given to him by Hu Jie contains an introduction to the Lingzhao Formation.
In fact, even if there is no spiritual illumination array, all the scenes of the trial disciples during the trial can be searched out.
Therefore, some methods cannot be used.
Han Muye nodded, then looked forward.
The people who fell into the trial area with him had dispersed, and most of them were walking independently, wielding their swords.
There were also dozens of trial disciples who did not move and chose to follow Han Muye.
At this time, seeing the golden eyes on Han Muye's head, his face showed even more joy.
For most of the trial disciples, as long as they don't die during these three hundred days and then step through the fifth level of trial ground, they are the outer disciples of the Sword Sect.
Once you pass the tenth floor of the trial, you can become the inner gate.
The disciples following Han Muye did not think so far. As long as they could get to the fifth or sixth floor, they would be able to lie down behind.
When they landed here just now, everyone had already paid homage to Han Muye and received Han Muye's permission to stay with him.
Now it seems that Han Muye is paying attention to the Lingzhao Formation. He is obviously regarded as an elite seed. How can they not like it?
Which elite seed can't easily pass through dozens of levels of trials?
"boom--"
Ahead, the sword cultivators who were charging had already drawn their swords.
The sword light flashed, killing the black wind wolves that appeared in the wasteland.
According to the records on the trial jade slips, the first level of this trial place only requires killing a hundred wind wolves with foundation-building combat power.
This level is easy.
Han Muye opened his hand, and in his palm was a dark golden round jade stone.
Now the divine light on the jade is dim. When he passes the first level of trial, there will be divine light on the jade and he will be transported to the second level.
The entire Xuanling Sword Sect's trial place is relatively perfectly closed.
"Let's go." Han Muye stepped forward without hesitation.
Now that he's here, he won't hide anymore.
His combat prowess has already been revealed in Qingyun Town and Sanhuo City. Now, why should he hide his weakness again?
It’s just an introductory trial!
The sword light gathered, and behind Han Muye, long swords floated in the air.
At the trial site, it is rare to see dozens of disciples marching in formation.
"Buzz——"
A blue eye appeared above Han Muye's head.
"This is the Eye of the Formation Spirit in the Trial Ground!" Someone behind Han Muye exclaimed.
In the trial hall of Yunlu City, there were also people shouting.
"Sure enough, he is very human. He has only been in the formation for a hundred breaths, but he has already triggered the formation spirit's eyes." A smile appeared on Hu Jie's face.
By activating the formation spirit's eye, you can attract the attention of other trial halls.
In this way, Han Muye can directly become famous.
They, Yunlu City, can also follow suit.
"Even before a sword is fired, the attention of the formation spirits has already gathered. In the past, only the direct descendants of the elders of the sect, or those elites who came incognito, had such treatment."
Zhao Xu chuckled and stroked his beard.
As long as Han Muye can show some strength, he will take advantage of it and will have many meritorious deeds.
"Who is the fastest person in Yunlu City to pass the first level trial?" A disciple beside Zhao Xu suddenly said.
Everyone else was slightly stunned.
"It seems to be Senior Brother Chen Si from one hundred and eighty-five years ago."
"After passing the first level in eight hours and the eighty-fourth level in three hundred days, you will enter the elite and become a disciple of the Zhenxuan Hall. Unfortunately, you will not enter Xantian or Zhantian."
A middle-aged disciple next to Hu Jie spoke in a low voice.
It takes eight hours to pass through the first floor.
Whether it was a few Sword Sect disciples or those waiting for the trial, everyone showed respect and envy on their faces.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Xu nodded and did not speak.
I don’t know today——
"boom--"
Above the light curtain, Han Muye's sword floated into the air, turned into a hundred-foot-long sword light, and slashed down with the sword towards the rushing wind wolf.
The sword is extremely sharp!
With one strike of the sword, the bodies of at least thirty wind wolves were shattered.
The sword light killed the wind wolf, then spun around and turned into a thousand-foot whirlpool. The shadows of long swords chopped the scattered wind wolf bodies into pieces.
There are still many wind wolves trapped, cut by sword light, covered in blood.
With one sword, the mission of killing a hundred wind wolves is completed.
Not only did he kill a hundred wind wolves with one sword, he also trapped thousands of wind wolves.
Han Muye raised his hand. The jade in his palm was already translucent. As long as the immortal energy was poured into it, he could be led to the second level.
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. In a quarter of an hour, go to the second-level trial ground." Han Muye held the jade stone and spoke calmly.
A quarter of an hour, go to the second floor!
The Yunlu City Trial Hall was filled with sluggishness.
Han Muye's sword completely refreshed everyone in the hall's understanding of trials.
Is it so easy to go through the Xuanling Sword Sect entrance trial where everyone is overwhelmed and no one is spared?
"What a pity, if I hadn't waited for this quarter of an hour..." Zhao Xu whispered softly, with a trace of regret on his face.
"Perhaps this is because Senior Brother Han doesn't want to be too sharp?" Hu Jie said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Han Muye in the light curtain.
Show off your edge?
Wasn't that sword blow just now enough?
A quarter of an hour.
The trial disciples who followed Han Muye killed the wind wolf imprisoned by Han Muye's sword light, and then, with golden light shining on their bodies, they disappeared on the first floor of the trial place together with Han Muye.
On the second floor, golden light flashed.
On top of Han Muye's head, five golden and cyan eyes appeared.
Han Muye raised his head slightly, took a look, and looked forward with a calm expression.
A fiery red running bull with a head and body about ten feet long stepped onto the ground.
Han Muye slowly raised his sword.
The faces of the trial disciples following him were full of fanaticism.
In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Zhao Xu unconsciously clenched his fists.