"Hehe, isn't this Erlang Manifestation Saint, Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch?

As soon as Yang Jian entered the place where he tried his sword, a slightly playful laughter came from the side, and the empty old man who had transformed into a mirage came with his hands in his hands, and he took a figure-eight step under his feet, which was full of spirit.

"Senior is in a good mood," Yang Jian suddenly smiled and narrowed.

The mirage laughed emptyly, slightly restrained the smugness in his heart, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but keep curling, "I'm in a good mood, let's see, what's changed in this place of sword testing?"

Variation?

Yang Jian looked down, and didn't feel any difference from the last time he came.

If you talk about changes, the sixteenth floor at the front of the Sword Test Land is already empty, and there are dozens of people gathered on the seventeenth floor, and there are constantly people going to attack the eighteenth level.

After the eighteenth level, the monks were also in twos and threes, and before the twenty-fifth level, dozens of people gathered there......

"Nearly four hundred years should have passed since I left, and less than twenty percent of them chose to give up, which is really good," Yang Jian nodded with a smile, but the mirage was silent with a smile.

Yang Jian saw a few familiar figures again, including Huang Tianhua and Muzha......

The first batch of those who remained had already reached the twenty-ninth level, and the rest had left.

Most of the monks with outstanding qualifications, if it were not for their amazing talents, great perseverance, great wisdom, and great supernatural powers, it would be the limit to be able to persist in the land of sword testing for five or six hundred years.

Mirage reminded, "There are six people who have already entered the second half. ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian's divine sense spread towards the depths of the starry sky, and flew towards it at the same time as the mirage.

As soon as he left, Yang Jian was glaring.

He also thought that Zixia couldn't hold on and was sent out, the quasi-saint little fairy dancing in the way of the sword......

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian frowned and looked at the mirage, "But you secretly mentioned the realm for her?"

"This is really not, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of apprentice you have taught," Mirage sighed with emotion, and made a gesture of invitation to the front, Yang Jian and he arrived at the place where Zixia was at this time, hiding on the periphery of the place where the sword was tested and watching Zixia.

At this time, she was fighting in the land of the pass, and there were shadows around her, but she coped with it very calmly, and her figure was like dancing, not stained with dust or flaws.

Is this his own disciple?

Cultivation realm aside, she has only been in this place for a few hundred years, and she has an indescribable immortal aura.

There is a Qianqianluo, accompanied by a curling meaning, it is really like a fairy who walked out of the painting.

Suddenly, the sword light appeared, as if a blazing sun broke through the endless darkness, and she stood in the thousands of rays of light, holding the sword and passing through the thousands of mountains, and skimming the vicissitudes of the sea at a glance.

This sword intent, this temperament......

Yang Jian felt that his apprentice might have awakened the memories of his previous life, and he was the reincarnation of an ancient saint like Yunxiao Niangniang.

It's not right, Yunxiao is an innate creature born in the wilderness, where is the reincarnation of an ancient saint, if you carefully experience it, you can still find out that she is still a little fairy who is occasionally a little naughty and troublesome.

"She is the one who has benefited the most from entering the land of sword trials, and she is also the fastest to cultivate," the self-satisfaction in Mirage's words was a bit like introducing his own fairy.

On the side, Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, staring at Zixia's figure, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter what, her achievements today are always her fate. ”

"I'm afraid it's not that you came back early, if you come back a few months later, in another three or four hundred years, she will reach the peak of the way of the sword, and become another rising generation of your wilderness. ”

Yang Jian smiled dumbly, but he couldn't refute it at this time, after all, Zixia's progress was here, and no one could say for sure whether she could continue to soar into the sky in the future.

But all the time, Yang Jian, who is a master, is quite gratified.

Although he didn't take Zixia for too much time, and he couldn't take Zixia with him to teach him a few times, he actually felt a little sorry for this disciple in his heart.

There's no way, he's only been cultivating for a long time, and he's going to do so many things......

After all, he didn't bury his little disciple, but he was a bit lucky.

Mirage said, "Where did you find this apprentice?"

"On the banks of the Weishui River," Yang Jian's words just fell, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Zixia a few more times with some curiosity.

If it is said that he has been lucky and lucky all the way, then he calculated Jiang Shang and seized the position of the messenger of the gods, and almost a number of heaven and earth calamities were entrenched in him.

Under such circumstances, he just accepted Zixia as an apprentice, and so far, except for Fang Cunshan and his party, he is the only official disciple......

Calculated carefully, it seems that the extraordinaryness of the Zixia Fairy has already been revealed.

Back then, the bank of the Weishui River was tempted, and there was some bad taste for this little girl to take the name of Zixia, but now that I look at it, I have discovered a good disciple.

Just thinking about it, Zixia was holding the fairy sword but was repelled by several demonic demons with strong breath, she immediately changed her moves and began to wander left and right, all kinds of moves containing rich sword intent were unleashed, as if she was chanting with a sword and singing with a sword.

It's pleasing to the eye, but it's also powerful.

Zixia's comprehension, coupled with the sword avenue left by the Tongtian Sect Master, what height can she reach in the future?

I don't dare to say that it is too difficult to become holy, and only understanding is afraid that it will be difficult to achieve.

But with a little training, I'm afraid that I will also have the strength to fight with the saint.

"Not bad, not bad," Yang Jian nodded lightly, and said two good words in a row, and was finally willing to share his eyes with a few other people on the road.

The mirage dragon smugly led Yang Jian around, Yang Jian was in a good mood, and felt that the Dao injuries on his body that had not completely healed had recovered a lot.

The shackles are completely solved, and the mysteries of the eight or nine Xuangong are deduced ninety, and he is already the Monkey King of the peak realm of the quasi-saint;

The stronger the lotus road, the more the Lingbao and itself continue to transform, and it is a new Nezha of the twelve-grade white jade lotus;

The thunder is in charge, the thunder roars and all things are created, and the endless thunder pool can already be used to deduce the thunder shocks of all spirits;

The mystery of the six realms of reincarnation, the face is somewhat similar to that of the Houtu Niangniang, but the six girls who also rushed to the point of perfection in the quasi-holy realm;

There is also a stubborn reliance on his own perseverance to rush through the twenty-ninth level, at this time, Wei Hu, who has just stepped into this place, is not weak in the cultivation realm.

These few people who had high hopes at the beginning really did not disappoint Yang Jian and several saints.

Sun Wukong already has the posture of a god of war, and under the golden hoop stick, the Great Dao Saint is afraid that it will be difficult to defeat him easily;

Lei Zhenzi is not arrogant or impatient, although he does not particularly highlight his own 'material', but he is rare in understanding, qualifications, Dao heart, etc., and has no weaknesses in all aspects, and he is still the most reassuring marshal of the road to Yang Jian. As soon as the Thunder Avenue comes out, where are the thousands of demons fleeing!

Nezha has his own lotus road, creating endless Qingming Gong, his temperament is becoming more and more outstanding, and his magical powers are becoming more and more powerful, and entering this place actually adds up to only six or seven hundred years, but Nezha seems to have experienced sixty or seventy thousand years, and the whole person has matured too much, and there is no frizziness and impetuousness.

As for Liuya......

Yang Jian didn't know why she chose the most mysterious and ethereal Taiqing Dao, obviously there are six supreme mysteries of reincarnation, but she is still contemplating the law of yin and yang.

But her cultivation is not weaker than Lei Zhenzi, and she closely follows the pace of these people.

As for his precious apprentice......

In the late stage of the quasi-saint cultivation, the peak of the quasi-saint has begun to comprehend the realm of enlightenment, and her own avenue has begun to manifest into a physical object-the sword in her hand.

In a few hundred years, when she leaves this place, she will inevitably be a peerless sword immortal who will amaze the world!

Yang Jian was in a good mood, and he was about to drink with the mirage, but the mirage could only refuse with a wry smile......

This old-timer now has a sense of responsibility, if he is greedy and drunk, and there is any deviation in the place where he presides over the sword test, it is really not a trivial matter.

"It's just that you have to remember that now this Monkey King can't get too much tempering from me, his cultivation realm is infinitely close to me, and I can only fight him with the number of phantoms now, but his physical cultivation and siege have little effect. ”

The mirage dragon said in a deep voice, and Yang Jian on the side thought for a while, took five drops of donated blood, and condensed it into an avatar.

"Use my avatar to sparring with him. ”

"Okay," Mirage didn't refuse, and threw Yang Jian, the avatar whose face and aura had been specially modified, into the place where the sword was tested.

Yang Jian said, "Is there anything else you need my help with?" ”

"It's gone, when are you going to get another batch of little ones in?"

Yang Jian smiled dumbly, "Are you still addicted?"

"This place is empty and empty, and it's good to have fun with me," Mirage smiled, suddenly remembering something, and said, "By the way, that monkey said before entering the second half of the stage that he wanted his second junior brother to come in here to practice, and your third uncle and ancestor agreed." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, then nodded slightly, "Okay, when my injuries recover, I'll go and prepare the third batch of people to enter this place, also a hundred people?"

"It's two hundred, but this is the limit of what I can handle, otherwise I can't control the strength at will, and it wouldn't be beautiful to really hurt their lives in the illusion. ”

Yang Jian responded with a smile, seeing that the mirage dragon was like this, he also did what he could for the sake of the flood wilderness.

Obviously a Hongmeng xenomorph who has survived from ancient times, but he has paid so much for the flood and famine here, what kind of spirit is this? This is a kind of Hongmeng humanitarianism......

Ahem, get down to business.

Yang Jian flew to the deepest part of the sword test place, and with the help of the speed of the years in this place, he recovered from his injuries faster.

Not long after, several saints also entered this place, arranging the place where the second half of the sword test was not completed, and the Tongtian Sect Master was intent on secretly guiding Zixia Sword Dao, completely ignoring Yang Jian, the master, who was here.

The third batch of candidates, Yang Jian actually has several names.

For example, Wang Lingguan of the original Heavenly Court, as well as Tianpeng, who also threw his head and spilled blood during the war, and has been in Gao Laozhuang after the war, it is said that he will work hard for the next nest, these are all people who can be cultivated, but their qualifications and understanding are much worse than Nezha.

They should not be given this opportunity.

The other candidates should be chosen from those who made meritorious contributions in the last war.

Having made up his mind, Yang Jian was not too anxious, anyway, he had deepened Xu Mo's injury, and the initiative was largely back in his hands.

A great man once said that fighting with the sky is endless;

He fights with the strongest, and it's pretty much the same......

It's just that there is always a haze in Yang Jian's heart, and there is also a heart disease hidden in the hearts of all saints.