"really!"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but admire this, and then asked curiously: "Then what about the other two disciples?"
"One of them went to Xiangang Continent, and I heard that he has re-established his own sect!"
"But we don't know either!"
Song Er shook his head, and then continued: "There is another one, who has fallen!"
"What a shame. What about the other Grand Elder? Are there two still walking around?"
Zhou Heng also sighed and couldn't help but think of another person.
"Elder Wang! We will see his disciples soon! He is guarding Elder Peak!"
"He is from the same generation as our sect master's master!"
Song Er pointed to the top of the mountain, and then led Zhou Heng forward: "Remember! Don't touch anything on our mountain! Especially these magical herbs!"
“Be sure to remember this!”
"Okay! Got it!"
"Thank you for the reminder, brother!"
Zhou Heng nodded, and then continued: "Let's accept the mission. Is there anything we need to pay attention to?"
"No, just do what you can!"
Song Er looked at him and raised his head again: "We're here! Go ahead!"
"Thank you, Brother!"
Zhou Heng clasped his fists and went straight to the main hall of the court.
Soon they arrived in front of the temple.
"Reward the court."
The three large gold-plated characters made him want to worship.
“It’s actually artistic conception?”
Zhou Heng just took a look and made his conclusion in his heart.
"New here?"
It was at this time that a disciple came forward, looked at him and asked.
"Yes! Brother, I'm here to receive the mission!"
Zhou Heng clasped his fists and then smiled politely.
"Name, who is your disciple?"
After hearing what he said, the disciple couldn't help but look at him.
"Zhou Heng, no disciples yet."
Zhou Heng answered truthfully, looked at the disciple and said, "Does this still need disciples?"
"No need, that means we just entered the inner door!"
"Do you know any of these elders? You'd better become their disciple first!"
The disciple pointed down the mountain and reminded him, "Otherwise, without a backer, you will be at a disadvantage here!"
"I understand. I'd better wait and see. I'll talk about it when I have the chance!"
Zhou Heng didn't want to become a disciple. He wanted to become the sect's supreme elder's personal disciple.
"Zhang Ming! Bring him to the main hall!"
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the direction of the main hall.
"Yes! Grandmaster!"
The younger brother respectfully accepted the order, then waved to Zhou Heng: "Come on, the master wants to see you!"
"yes!"
Zhou Heng nodded and followed Zhang Ming out of the door of the court.
Run towards the hall at the back.
Arriving in front of the main hall, Zhang Ming pointed at it and said, "Go!"
Zhou Heng just clasped his fists and followed him up.
Soon they arrived in front of the temple.
"Are you Zhou Heng?"
When he stopped, he heard someone asking from the main seat.
"Yes! Grandmaster!"
Zhou Heng bowed respectfully, then raised his head slightly and looked over.
In front of me is an old man with a serious look on his face.
The whole person gives people a stern feeling.
His whole body exudes a sharp sword aura, and a magic sword is placed beside him.
The whole body exudes black light.
You can tell at first glance that it is no ordinary item.
"I passed the Sword Mountain Trial yesterday! How did it feel?"
Elder Wang looked at Zhou Heng, sizing him up.
"Replying to Master! I just feel that my understanding of the sword has become more profound!"
Zhou Heng responded respectfully.
"Use all your strength to attack me with your sword!"
Elder Wang looked at him, then swung his magic sword and stabbed at Zhou Heng.
It looked like an ordinary attack, but Zhou Heng instantly saw the fierce sword intent in it.
Then he used all his strength to avoid the sword.
Then he turned his waist and made a big move.
Release the force on the sword.
"boom!"
Just like that, the entire hall was suddenly filled with a sharp sword energy.
The waves surged and were completely absorbed by the stone pillars in the hall.
Zhou Heng had no time to wonder, and then looked at Elder Wang: "Grandmaster! I'm here!"
"bring it on!"
Elder Wang waved his hand, signaling him to come.
"good!"
Zhou Heng made up his mind and didn't care about anything else.
All the cultivation in the body was released.
The power of Taiyi Zhenxian could only cause a few ripples in this hall.
Zhou Heng didn't care about this unusual thing.
"Sword Controlling Technique! Open!"
He roared in his heart and concentrated all his strength.
At this moment, his spiritual power was released, and a mental method in his heart was running throughout his body.
For a moment, his entire body.
The sword intent is gathering between the meridians.
Even a strand of his long hair began to condense into sword light.
The whole person disappeared in the hall in an instant, and turned into a fairy sword and suddenly appeared again.
Elder Wang’s magic sword is no longer there.
Instead, he completely merged with Zhou Heng.
"Cloud Return Sword!"
Zhou Heng directly used the strongest sword of the Sword Controlling Technique.
The entire space suddenly froze at this moment.
The countless sword beams just now suddenly disappeared.
It all melted into his body.
At this moment, he stood here like a sword.
The magic sword stood steadily behind him.
Like the Sky-lifting Black Sword.
Straight into the entire hall.
"kill!"
Zhou Heng roared.
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