It was indeed a bad idea. As soon as Jin Xin said it, Yu Youshi Baizhou and Jiang Huaiqing immediately quit.
I'm sorry, we have grown up, we can't do it, and we can't afford to lose that person.
Jin Xin tutted: "Hypocritical adults."
Asked the little carrot heads: "Do you dare?"
Hu Zhuzhu said nonchalantly: "I will What, what dare not.”
Tang Yuzi hesitated: "Isn't it bad?"
Brother Hu Huahua patted his arm manfully: "Yuzi, as a human being, you can't be too shameless. When you are a monster, you are inherently shameless."< br>
Monster clan: Is there a beast cub talking bad about you? Tired of living?
When Elder Tang Er heard this, he looked at Tang Yuzi, then at Jin Xin, and nodded. When I'm with you, Yuzi can't be too shameless.
Xiao Yu said: "You come and shout."
Lin Yin looked on coldly and used my apprentice as a spearman again?
Jin Xin coughed several times, cleared his throat, and took a deep breath: "Let us go down the mountain. Otherwise - I will let Panlongshui wash down your broken mountain road!"
Pan— —Dragon—Water—
At first, the adults really didn’t realize what it was. But when I saw the hands of Jin Xin, Xiao Yu, Hu Huahua, Hu Zhuzhu, Tang Yuzi, and Xuan Yao all placed on their waists, they all understood.
Huh? Why is there no one in the queue?
Lan Jiu looked at the sky and the earth. In front of my senior sister, I will never create such black history!
Hu Qing and the others had dark faces, especially that little brat Jin Xin who seriously went to untie his belt.
No, it really isn’t. Why are you peeing all over the floor and asking us to leave?
"If you put Panlong Shui in, I will cut off your little dragon."
A voice that could not be told from which direction sounded out slowly and jokingly, as if it was right opposite the crowd. , and like behind. Extremely clear.
Jin Xin tightened his grip on his belt.
Lin Yin was careful: "Senior, we - we can't walk anymore, can we always turn back?"
"Okay."
Everyone felt relieved.
“But you can’t.”
It was mentioned in everyone's mind. Have they offended someone?
"Today is the last day and ends at the beginning of Youchu. The newly recruited disciples have already set off, but I was about to leave when I saw you guys coming."
He told the truth. He whizzed to the top of the mountain. There was no one on the top of the mountain. The ground is still warm, which shows that the talent has not been gone for long.
He estimated that when the group reached the foot of the mountain, there would still be people at the top. It's a pity that Shenjian Mountain has no shortage of newcomers, and they stick to the rules. No one can complete the ten thousand steps of asking the mind in one second. These people are too late.
Then they left without even looking at me.
He felt that this was the reason why he followed them, and God was fulfilling their fate with him.
"For you, I stayed here specially, and you stopped walking even halfway? Are you kidding me?"
The first sentence was still a joke, but the second sentence suddenly sank in. The endless majesty rolled down the steps, and everyone's backs were immediately heavy and dripping with cold sweat.
As if she had endured the weight of a mountain of mudslides, she felt that her waist was about to break. She gritted her teeth, tried her best to smile humbly, and shouted loudly: "The lesson taught by our predecessors is that if we don't dare to retreat, we will never retreat. Go up one step at a time.”
It’s not that she’s being clever and doesn’t explain the time, it’s really that this mental journey is too much for a person with such a strong body and powerful consciousness.
As expected of the Great Immortal Sect, ordinary spiritual immortals are not accepted.
Feng Ling and Jing Yun were standing side by side with her on the wide steps. Only Jieshan was two steps ahead of the three of them.
After Hu Qing finished shouting, everyone felt a lightness on their bodies and couldn't help but take a deep breath. At the same time, they felt deeply fearful in their hearts.
This is the crushing strength of the fairy world!
The impetuous minds of the children immediately calmed down, and Jin Xin and the others no longer dared to talk wildly about releasing Panlong Water. After giving up their laughter and no possibility of retreating, everyone calmed down and concentrated on climbing the steps. Suddenly, I found that my feet became much lighter, and it suddenly dawned on me: It turned out that the reason why their legs were walking like lead was because they had distracting thoughts.
Even Fengling lamented: Although he kept saying that he intended to worship the Divine Sword Mountain, he was actually not very determined. He was like this, and other people didn't take the inquiry seriously, so he was made difficult by the inquiry.
This is also Shenjian Mountain’s punishment for those who are negligent.
After thinking about this joint, everyone became pious, and the steps under their feet became less and less stagnant. At some point, they lost sight of their companion next to them.
This is an illusion.
The test of entry is just a test of everyone's desire to seek the truth. The temptations, threats, frustrations, etc. that appear in the fantasy world are not much new. The group of people walked out of the illusion at about the same time. The top of the mountain is in sight.
The sun has set, but the sky is still bright. The brightest star hangs above the head. The star looks down. On the top of the mountain, an immortal in white stands facing the wind.
The immortal smiled with evil intentions and swept around: "Who said you put the dragon water in the pan?"
At this time, I must not admit it.
Feng Ling saluted respectfully: "Senior, we passed the Qinxinluo. Are we qualified?"
The immortal laughed: "Do you think it is so easy to enter the Divine Sword Sect? Asking for advice is just to give you a chance to meet this immortal. As for the requirements for entering the Divine Sword Sect -"
He waved his immortal sleeve, and a huge piece of The mirror stone appeared in front of everyone, and the smooth stone surface reflected their appearance, as clear as a mirror.
"Attack with all your strength and leave traces."
After the immortal finished speaking, he lay back, with a recliner made of spiritual energy supported under him, looking at everyone with a half-smile.
So, this mirror stone is the real entry test.
In Shenjian Mountain, all the sects practice swordsmanship. Is this to test their sword skills?
Feng Ling held his sword and was brewing silently.
Others did not dare to say that they were just accompanying the exam at this time, so they also took out their swords and prepared them.
Jin Xin whispered: "All-out attack? This -"
The immortal's ears twitched: "All-out. No matter what method you use."
Then they silently took out their talismans and took out the formation.
Have already developed a set of methods specifically for destruction, using formations with talismans, and then using talismans to assist the formations to achieve a multiplicative effect. Not to mention a stone, even a mountain can be blown flat.
Hu Qing's eyes twitched, he stepped forward and confiscated everything in their hands, and said with a straight face: "Use your own ability."
Isn't this money? Don’t you know your family is poor?
The immortal raised his head and then dropped it again. Tsk, it turned out that he was really a poor man.
Jieshan was the first to swing his sword. He used a long black sword. The sword glowed and struck with one strike, leaving a deep mark on the mirror stone.
I couldn't help but look at the immortal expectantly. The immortal was just indifferent. I don't know when he held a goose feather fan in his hand, and the goose feather fan clicked: next.
Jie Shan felt sad and then stopped laughing: At his age, he definitely does not meet the conditions of Shenjian Mountain. What kind of miracles do you expect to happen?
Feng Ling was the second to step forward and raised his swords——
“Use your natal sword.”
The voice was light and unmistakable.
Feng Ling paused, put away the fairy sword, and took out the natal sword.
“With all your strength.” Once again, there is no doubt.
Feng Ling's natal sword was wrapped in green flame-like spiritual power and successfully left traces on the mirror stone.
"Next." The immortal remained calm.