Chapter 1396 This is impossible!

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Before Jianzong met Yuqingfeng, he was the first Jianzong in the Eastern Desolation, possessing a total of nine peaks.

They are Shenxiao, Chixiao, Qingxiao, Xuanxiao, Zixiao, Bixiao, Jinxiao, Taixiao and Danxiao. Yuqingfeng, one person with one sword, flattened the two peaks, and the two peaks of Taixiao and Danxiao were removed from the name. For three thousand years, the sword sect fell to the first sword sect of the desolate ancient realm. From now on, it does not have the name of a holy place.

Among the remaining seven peaks, Xuan Xiao is mainly responsible for forging soldiers, and Bi Xiao is responsible for refining pills.

There are only five peaks, Chixiao, Jinxiao, Qingxiao, Zixiao, and Shenxiao where the sword saint of Yaoguang sits.

As the main peak, Chi Xiao has the strongest heritage. Since ancient times, the peak master of Chi Xiao has also been the sovereign of Sword Sect. However, the other peaks did not give way to each other, and each had its own unique resources, and would not be dominated by the Chixiao Peak family.

The six saints whose eyes fell were all the Supreme Elders of each peak, each mastering different inheritance. Except for Shenxiao Peak, the other six peaks, including Xuanxiao and Bixiao, have saints descending on them.

“Juechen, I have seen you all the elders.”

The gray-clothed old man looked at the six saints and saluted quite respectfully.

Having a family of saints in the desolate ancient realm can be called a family of saints, and it exists as a top power.

No matter whether it is a family or a sect, there is no saint who sits in town forever without roots.

Apart from the long inheritance of the sect, the most important thing about the sect’s background is reflected in the number of saints.

Otherwise, no matter what you are blowing up, and passing on forever, there will be no saint. The so-called background is a joke.

The six saints seem to be no different from ordinary people, but if you look carefully.

You will find quite weird things. You can clearly see the looks of these people, but you can’t clearly print that features in your mind.

They were shrouded in Shenghui, immaculately dusty, and they were obviously very close, but they felt far apart.

But it has been transcendence, and has completely washed away the vulgarity of the body. This is the difference between humanity and holy way.

“Who will come first?”

Among the six, an old man in red was the first to speak with a smile on his face.

“I’ll take it first.”

The gray-haired old man in aquamarine robe looked at everyone in front of him and said: “The old man sits on Bixiao Peak. You can call me the Sage Sovereign of Bixiao Peak. Bixiao Peak is mainly used to refine the medicine of Sword Sect. If you separate your family, you can become a saint with the alchemy, the swordsmanship is definitely not weak. Of course, compared to the other peaks, it must be slightly inferior, if you don’t want it, you won’t be forced by the old.”

There were nearly a hundred people present, possessing the qualifications of saints to choose disciples, and they all shined upon hearing this.

This predecessor said a little modestly, not to mention the inheritance of kendo, this will definitely be enough for Bixiaofeng’s medicine resources.

Especially when you enter the sect of a saint of alchemy, as long as you learn a little bit of accomplishment, in the future, even if the sword is inferior to others, the status will definitely be high or low.

Fools don’t want to go!

Everyone looked nervous, short of breath, and looked straight at some clear water sages.

“Ye Qing, you may be willing to join the old man’s door!”

The gray-haired old man did not hesitate, obviously there was a candidate in his heart, and his gaze fell directly on Ye Qing beside Ye Ziyun.

“I?”

Ye Qing was a little dazed, he really didn’t expect that he would be chosen by the saint.

He just tried casually, mainly to accompany Ye Ziyun.

“It’s you. Among all people, no one is more suitable to be my disciple than you.” Sage Monarch Bishui chuckled softly: “Your alchemy attainments should be the highest among all the people present, go down.”

Ye Qing was ecstatic at first, but immediately thought of something, and hurriedly said, “Senior, I can give my cousin to my cousin. Her elixir skills are not low. The blood of the Xue Yaohua family is innate in refining elixir. Advantage, my cousin’s blood is much stronger than mine.”

Ye Ziyun’s face turned dark, what was this guy thinking about, but he was chosen by the saint to excuse him.

“The Xue Yaohua family’s bloodline alchemy has an advantage?”

Zhao Yan looked at Ye Ziling and asked that he had heard of this for the first time.

“I don’t know, but the Xue Yaohua bloodline can control the power of ice thunder. People who can master the power of ice thunder are rare in the Shenlong Era now, maybe it has something to do with this…” Ye Ziling thought for a while.

She left the Xue Yaohua family at the age of ten, and many things are really unclear.

“She has her own destiny. If you don’t want to enter my door, the old will not force it.” Sage Monarch Bishui chuckled softly without being irritated.

“Ye Qing, dare not visit the master yet!”

Ye Ziyun quickly scolded.

Ye Qing froze for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to kneel on one knee: “Disciple Ye Qing, pay homage to Master!”

“Hahaha, well, come here!”

Sage Monarch Bishui apparently liked Ye Qing for a long time, laughed, and recruited him to his side.

“This guy, good luck!”

“What shit luck…”

The brothers of Xia Houyun and the Huang family had a dull expression on their faces, and their expressions were quite unhappy.

Obviously, in their opinion, he was many times stronger than Ye Qing. The Sage of Clear Water, they chose Ye Qing instead of choosing them, which was simply blind.

Immediately after the sage of Xuan Xiaofeng stepped forward, Xuan Xiaofeng mainly cultivated spiritual patterns. In addition to forging weapons, he was also responsible for maintaining the Zongmen Great Formation and the arrangement of various armor resources.

This saint also chose a person whom no one had expected.

However, everyone didn’t think too much. The two peaks were forging swords and alchemy. After all, they were not true swordsmanship inheritance.

“The old man sits on Qingxiao Peak. You can just call me the sage of Qinglan. I don’t say much about the kendo inheritance of Qingxiao Peak. If you enter my door, you will naturally understand.”

As the old man in Tsing Yi spoke, the crowd gradually became a little commotion.

The highlight is coming!

Everyone’s eyes fell on Lin Yun, Jiang Cheng, Ye Ziyun, Chen Bing, Huang Yancheng, Xia Houyan and others.

In the third stage of the trial, it was already obvious that these people’s strengths surpassed the others by a lot.

It’s not at the same level at all. The saints choose disciples, most likely they are just a few of them.

“Jiang Cheng, you are willing to join the old man’s school!” Qing Lan Shengjun, apparently someone had chosen it long ago, looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile.

“Didn’t choose me?”

The expressions of Xia Houyan, Chen Bing, and Huang Yancheng were a little ugly in an instant.

They are determined to win for the saints and disciples, and even deep in their hearts, some look down on the other peaks. For example, Xia Houyan, when he wanted to come, only the main peak, Chixiao, could barely get into his eyes.

Even so, he has to think about it.

He didn’t even think about the other peaks.

But he can refuse, you can’t not choose me, the two are not the same.

The corner of Xia Houyan’s mouth twitched, and Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng’s expressions were also quite ugly, which was really unacceptable.

“Naturally willing, disciple Jiang Cheng, pay respect to Master!”

Of course, Jiang Cheng had no reason to refuse.

“I hope you will not insult the prestige of Qingxiaofeng, nor the prestige of the Jiang family.” Qing Lan Shengjun was very optimistic about Jiang Cheng, and laughed softly, with hope in his eyes.

“Ye Ziling, you are willing to join the old man!”

The sage of Purple Xiaofeng Purple Thunder stepped forward, looked at Ye Ziling and said.

He was serious and unsmiling, but he was quite straightforward and didn’t talk nonsense.

“this……”

Xia Houyan was immediately stunned, Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng aside, their expressions were extremely ugly, and their eyes fell on Ye Ziling.

Before Qing Xiaofeng chose Jiang Cheng, the other party was at least the leader of the Saint Ancient family, but why is Ye Ziling?

Several people’s stomachs were squeezed with anger, and they all looked quite uncomfortable.

After a while, there were only two places left, namely Chi Xiao and Jin Xiao.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became weird, and one after another looked at Lin Yun, Ye Ziyun, Chen Bing, Huang Yancheng, and Xia Houyan.

In other words, there must be two of these five people, and they cannot be accepted by the saints.

“Why no one chooses Xia Houyan?”

“Lin Yun also has no candidate, so strange…”

“Chen Bing, Huang Yancheng, and Ye Ziyun are the same. These people are all tops on the Shendan list.”

“Weird thing!”

There was a little discussion at the scene, and Elder Juechen frowned, but he didn’t explain anything.

“Sword infatuated Zhao Yan, would you like to join me under the gate of Jin Xiaofeng!”

Jin Xiaofeng Tianxin Shengjun, who was impatient for a long time, said with a smile: “The old man noticed you at the first level.”

boom!

The words of Tianxin Shengjun sounded like a blast of thunder in everyone’s ears. Everyone’s faces changed wildly, and they couldn’t believe what they heard. This is too much of a play.

There is only one place left!

Xia Houyan and Lin Yun, one of them must be out!

Xia Houyan’s heart was ups and downs, but she was barely calm, but Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng’s faces were completely pale.

The two of them thought they were not weaker than Xia Houyan and Lin Yun, but this last place was no match for Lin Yun and Xia Houyan.

So, out?

Huang Yancheng and Chen Bing’s expressions were so embarrassed that they didn’t even come back to their senses.

“Zhao Yan, why are you in a daze? Go and recognize the master.” Lin Yun pushed Zhao Yan, smiling, these two fools were really dumb.

If he is a saint, he will also choose Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan is a true lover of swords, and he is willing to pay his life for it. He is a sword idiot who can die after hearing the truth! !

“Disciple Zhao Yan, visit Master.”

Zhao Yan woke up in shock, stepped forward, and said with his hands.

Among the six great saints, only Saint Monarch Chiyang, who sits on the main peak, has not yet spoken. Xia Houyan’s eyes are burning with a confident expression.

He believed that the other party would make the right decision, the innate sword body, the innate sword heart, and the sword intent of the gods that were difficult to grasp with the dragon veins.

As the first person in the young kendo of the Wild Ancient Realm, no one can compete with him.

Lin Yun, it doesn’t work either!

“Ye Ziyun, would you like to come under my door!” Chixiao Peak Chiyang Sage, with an indifferent expression, spoke softly.

Hum!

When the words fell, everyone only felt that the five thunders were going up, and they were all stunned.

Huh!

Xia Houyan’s face turned dark on the spot, the hot color in her eyes, and the smile barely squeezed out of her face, all froze.

This… how is this possible?

Jianzong didn’t even want me!

I want to worship Xia Houyan under Yaoguang’s door! !

Xia Houyan’s eyes went black and almost fainted. This is impossible! ! I definitely got it wrong.

[A friend came from Beijing in the evening and had to invite him to dinner. I’m not sure if I can write the second chapter, so I told the big guy in advance. 】