From afar, the mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, towering like the pillars of the sky.

But when Wu Ming first saw it, it was like an invisible giant, approaching like a sword mountain peak in his hand, and being infinitely magnified, he suddenly felt small, like a flat boat in the stormy waves.

Wu Ming subconsciously regressed, everything seemed to be an illusion, the mountain was still the same mountain, still lonely and peerless, making people feel unattainable and awe-inspiring!

"It is worthy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, just this mountain gate heart refining vision is better than countless secret methods in the world!"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, stared at the mountain peak, and walked straight forward.

As before, the invisible giant reappeared, holding a giant sword to oppress, Wu Ming went further, the convenience was further, and the sense of oppression increased.

At first, as far as Wu Ming's line of sight could see, he felt that he couldn't even reach the opponent's toenails, but as he got closer, in his senses, the sword-wielding giant was gradually shrinking.

Not only that, but while the pressure is multiplied, there is also a pain that is almost real to the skin, as if a sharp blade is passing through the meridians, and even straight into the heart.

Fortunately, Wu Ming had extraordinary perseverance and a strong and tenacious soul, and finally came face to face with the sword-wielding giant.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Ming exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, and under the mountain wind, he shivered, only to find that he had already sweated through his clothes.

Although the body is tired, the mental state is surprisingly good, and the mind is indescribably relaxed, although it has not reached the level of abnormal sublimation and transformation, it is more tenacious and condensed than before.

When I looked at it again, in the open space where there was nothing in the horror before, there was a stone statue of a person who was high and could not see clearly, standing with a sword in his hand, just like what he had seen before.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wu Ming bowed, stepped forward, raised his foot and was about to step on the stone steps in front of the mountain, but suddenly stiffened.

Click!

The stone statue trembled slightly, and the sword in his arms seemed to shake, although it was extremely slight, but Wu Ming's perception was extremely keen, and he still noticed a trace of unusualness.

"Didn't even give any benefit?"

Wu Ming rubbed the bridge of his nose speechlessly, lifted his robe, and walked up the stairs without looking back.

In fact, he didn't find that the stone statue was a human or a living being, but in line with the idea of hitting a shot first with a date or not, he tried it, and there was nothing to lose anyway.

After all, the previous vision was really extraordinary, at least this stone statue was not a mortal thing, and it could not be said that it had been influenced by the power of the faith of the disciples of the Thousand Sword Sect for countless years, and it would breed spiritual wisdom.

didn't think about it, and in the end, he didn't catch the hair, and he was blind to his pretentious performance.

Click!

But what Wu Ming didn't know was that after he turned the stone steps and his figure gradually disappeared into the mountain road, the stone statue seemed to come to life, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction it left.

After a short while, the stone statue returned to its original state, as if it had never changed, and no one saw this amazing scene.

Because, even if it is a disciple of the Thousand Intercepted Sword Sect, few people know what kind of sign the stone statue has moved!

On the top of the sword cliff in the sky, there are nine sword tablets, like a tomb, five people sit on it, and four tablets are hanging in the middle.

"How's this son?"

One of them, an old man with white hair and a dignified face, said like a flood of bells.

"The soul is tenacious, the perseverance is unparalleled, and you can practice swordsmanship!"

On his left hand, a middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian student said lightly, without waiting for others to speak, and then said, "It's a pity, there is a distraction!"

A tall and burly old man of fifty years old who was about to speak moved his lips and did not speak.

In the end, only an old woman with goosebumps and a beautiful woman of thirty years old remained, the former drooping her head as if she was asleep, and the latter sitting with her eyes closed and not saying a word.

The old man frowned slightly, rubbed a sword-shaped jade jue in his hand, and swept his gaze to the side like lightning.

It was empty, but when you looked down, you could see a thatched hut with shadows in front of it, as if someone was moving.

"Since there is no opinion, then press ......"

After a little silence, the old man had to make a decision.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

The middle-aged sword in the Confucian shirt raised his eyebrows, and said with a calm face, "This son is lawless, wantonly killing the Half-Saint Venerable of the Human Race, he has already violated the bottom line of the Temples, and my Thousand Sword Sect is also a member of the Divine Race Terran, so I should obey the will of the Terran Race." I propose that this son be placed at the disposal of the temples!"

"Lin Tong!"

The tall old man suddenly raised his head, a sharp edge loomed in his eyes, his clothes and robes were windless, hunting sounded, as if there was a monstrous sword intent surging, stirring the sky and surging, and shouted in a low voice, "My Thousand Sword Sect is a member of the human race, but the country has national laws, and the sect has rules, since this son has cultivated the Thousand Sword Fingers, he is the initiation disciple of my sect, how can there be any reason to hand it over to others to dispose of?"

"This son has a strange origin and is worth studying!"

The middle-aged Lin Tong said lightly.

"There are not a few disciples of our sect who have fallen outside the past dynasties, and occasional rumors are nothing, and this matter is not without precedent!"

The tall old man looked coldly, and his gaze skimmed to a sword tablet on the right side of the center.

"I don't deny that this son is a good seedling for sword cultivation, but he is obedient, lawless, and for the sake of the sect, I think it will be a disaster to accept him as an entry!"

Lin Tong's pupils shrank, and he turned his head noncommittally, and said lightly.

"Huh!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the tall old man's mouth, and he unabashedly mocked, "What a good one may be a disaster, the purpose of my Thousand Sword Sect is to come out of the mountains in troubled times to respond to disasters, and the prosperous times are hidden in the mountains and forests, how can it be a disaster to accept a disciple in troubled times?"

"Since Senior Brother Ge is so persistent, you might as well accept this son and see how the people of Great Wei think of your Ge family!"

Lin Tong said lightly.

"You ......"

The tall old man leaned forward, his eyes flashed, and he sat down again with indignation.

"Okay, they are all their own brothers, but on the matter, don't hurt the harmony because of this!"

The old man waved his hand slightly, which was considered to be a step for the other party, and his eyelids drooped slightly to look at Lin Tong and said, "Senior Brother Lin......"

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

At this moment, the thirty-year-old Xu Ying's imposing woman suddenly raised her head.

"Senior Sister Fang!"

Lin Tong's face stiffened, and his hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists.

The other party ignored him and said lightly, "Little Sister doesn't deny what Senior Brother Lin said, and Senior Brother Zhou is also reasonable, but this son was summoned by the sect to summon the sword order, if this matter spreads, it will inevitably be true, saying that my Thousand Sword Sect is a heavenly sect, and I actually set a trap, disregard the rules of the sect, and induce the disciple to be convicted!"

"Ridiculous!"

Lin Tong snorted coldly, squinted slightly, and said, "This son has never left a sword mark on the sword tablet, and he has not worshiped the sages of the sword mound, how can he become a disciple of my sect?"

"Sword Elder Summons!"

The woman said lightly.

"What?"

Lin Tong changed color, worshipping the old man, the tall old man, and the old woman, who were also shocked.

Surprisingly, no one asked, as if they didn't think that the woman dared to lie about it, because they knew very well what Jian Lao represented in the Thousand Intercepts Sword Sect!

"Zhou Kong!"

The old woman lowered her head slowly, and said in a low voice, "This son enters the mountain and passes through the sword forest, but he can leave marks on the sword monument, and if he doesn't succeed, he will ...... Die!"

"Senior sister, don't worry!"

The old man bowed his head and left.

The woman's beautiful eyes shimmered slightly, her heroic brows furrowed, but she didn't speak, and the light and shadow around her disappeared without a trace.

Lin Tong smiled slightly, seemed to be relieved, bowed his hand to the old woman, and left.

"Humph!"

The tall old man was still a little unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey the old woman, and left with a muffled snort.

Not long after, in front of the nine sword monuments, only the old woman was left to sit withered.

"Come out!"

About a cup of tea, the old woman didn't raise her head.

"Master!"

But he saw the woman go and return, and knelt straight in front of the old woman.

It's hard to imagine that two of the five strong men who seem to be on an equal footing are actually in a master-apprentice relationship.

"If you plead, don't say it!"

The old woman said indifferently.

"The disciple will not plead, but if there is something I don't understand, please ask the master to solve the doubt!"

The woman stubbornly said.

"Say!"

The old woman still didn't look up, and it seemed that the relationship between the master and the apprentice was not harmonious.

"Back then, that person was obviously expected to be the way of the Sword Saint, why did you try your best to obstruct it, so that his sword path would be interrupted and his family would be ruined!"

"Bastard!"

The old woman was furious, the crane danced wildly, and the cold drink was like electricity, and the nine sword tablets that shook trembled and immediately returned to normal.

The woman's pretty face was as white as paper in an instant, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she was like a lotus flower in the rain, standing still.

"That's why you haven't advanced in kendo for many years?"

The old woman's silver hair slowly fell back, as if the previous angry scene was just an illusion, and her voice was gloomy.

"The disciple lives up to Master's high expectations!"

The woman has room to obey.

"Idiot!"

The old woman sighed, stretched out her withered right hand, stroked the woman's hair, and sighed, "It's wrong for the teacher!"

"Master!"

The woman was stunned, with tears in her eyes.

"You can make a mistake once as a teacher, but you will never make a mistake a second time!"

The old woman smiled gently, and said softly, "This son is unknown, although it may be that the powerful person deliberately did it to disturb the sky, but it is not impossible that he is the one who came into being, although Lu Xifeng and Lin Jianye are extraordinary, and they are even on the list of the temples, but ...... Hey, it's a compensation for the teacher!"

"...... of the Sword"

The woman was puzzled.

"Since this son has alarmed the sword elder, it means that there must be something extraordinary, don't you forget, the opportunity after breaking through the sword forest!"

The old woman said.

"But Lu Xifeng and Lin Jianye have already entered the Sword Forest, they have a half-step spirit platform, a three-realm primordial god, and they have great hopes, but this son is only a realm yin god, if he loses something, he will ...... with that person's temper."

The woman's worries did not abate.

"If that's the case, then it's fate!"

The old woman lowered her head slowly, and no more words came out.

Seeing this, the woman bit her red lip lightly and turned away unwillingly.

"Yue'e, Yue'e, it's not because you're ruthless for your mother, but that you and that person are half-brothers and sisters, but it's a pity that you practice the Thousand Tribulations Sword Dao and refine your bloodline, and you have this calamity in your life...... Not even I can break my oath...... Hey!"

It's just that this woman didn't know that not long after leaving, the old woman's thin body slowly rose like a mountain, and it was as powerful as a sharp sword, and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Ming didn't know all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because he didn't know.

Moreover, I don't have the heart to take care of it!

At this time, Wu Ming was walking step by step on the long, seemingly endless stone steps, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, as if he was troubled by inexplicable troubles.

When I took another step, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and I saw the shadows on the dark road ahead, as far as the eye could see!