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Published at 17th of November 2021 10:45:08 AM


Chapter 395: 395

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The blue sky was cloudless and the scorching sun hung horizontally. Zhang Yi left.

He left the seaside city and merged into the vast land. He disappeared.

Until three years later, Zhang Yi appeared in a city in the center of the violent sea area and within the territory of Wenjian mountain, one of the eight forces.

"Ask Jianshan, the top force in the violent sea. Although there are many schools in the sect, the sword cultivation school is the foundation of its roots. As a swordsman, ask Jianshan is undoubtedly a good place to go."

"And in these three years, in addition to going on the road, I also learned more information about the forces of all parties."

"In a comprehensive comparison, asking Jianshan is the most helpful to me."

Zhang Yi recalled many information he had learned and had made a decision in his heart:

That is to join the top forces to ask Jianshan and improve yourself with the help of each other's martial arts resources.

"Hoo."

Thinking like this, Zhang Yi looked into the distance.

The sky on that side was covered with a piece of golden light, and the power was terrible, just like a super array covering Jianshan.

This array is open all the time, so it shows the golden light. The rippling aura fluctuates, so that the saint has to return with hatred.

In that super array, it is to ask Jianshan, the headquarters of Jianshan's vast territory.

Ask the sword master of Jianshan mountain and a series of high-level saints, who all inhabit it.

Zhang Yi looked at the area shrouded in golden light, and his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of amazing color.

Jianshan is towering, not really a mountain, but a vast area.

Through the golden light curtain, we can see that there are countless temples in it, and there is streamer from time to time. The overwhelming array is frightening.

Even if Zhang Yi was in the city outside Jianshan, they were very far away from each other.

However, Zhang Yi can still feel that there are countless powerful cultivation fluctuations quietly rippling there.

Ask the vast territory of Jianshan. Most of the many saints born under the accumulation of infinite martial arts resources are concentrated in it!

"It really deserves its reputation."

Zhang Yi gave a sigh of praise, then slowly clenched his palm and murmured.

"The journey of the Lord's world begins here."

After the words, Zhang Yi turned into a streamer and shot out without concealment, approaching the golden area.

As he approached, Zhang Yi saw a huge light door.

The light gate stands between heaven and earth, majestic and vast. It is the only way to enter Jianshan!

Unless someone can directly break the golden light barrier, there is only one way to go.

However, this array is deeply integrated with heaven and earth. It is like a natural unity. Even the leader of one party has to spend a lot of energy to win it.

Zhang Yi moved and fell in front of the light door.

"Stop! This is Jianshan headquarters. You are not allowed to enter without permission. Violators should be killed!"

Just as Zhang Yigang fell, the sound of fierce drinking came to his ears.

On both sides of the light gate, there is a warrior wearing gold armor. Only a pair of sharp eyes are exposed all over his body, which can be described as heavy defense.

Their heavy swords were aimed at Zhang Yi, and the shouts just came from them.

At the same time, a decisive spirit of deforestation emanated from them.

It seems that as long as Zhang Yi has any offense, they will kill without hesitation!

These two are the warriors who guard the only channel between Jianshan and the outside world.

When Zhang Yi's eyes fell on them, he felt a great pressure.

Although the strength of the two opposite people is good, they are just the perfect state of heaven.

However, the two men put on the golden armor, but it seemed to be integrated with the grand array in the sky, which brought great pressure to Zhang Yi.

Here, even the holy one can't break through!

However, Zhang Yi came to join them, so he was calm in his heart.

He fell to the ground, came straight to the point and smiled at them.

"I'm the person who flies up in the lower world. To be honest, I'm here to join Wenjian mountain in good faith."

With that, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and a breath of saints above heaven and earth suddenly spread out.

"Just wait a moment and let me tell you."

The two golden armor figures guarding the passage looked at each other without much surprise. One of them nodded to Zhang Yi and turned away.

As a top force in the violent sea area, it is common for the saints to join Jianshan, so they are not too surprised.

For the saints who join, they also have a set of assessment process.

After a while, the person who left returned with a middle-aged man in Jinhua clothes.

The strength of the other party makes Zhang Yi's pupils shrink slightly.

As the other party approached, he felt his life was in danger, which meant that the other party had the strength to kill him.

The other party seemed to ask a powerful saint in Jianshan.

The visitor's eyes fell on Zhang Yi and suddenly flashed an infinite sword shadow between his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi felt the oppression of a domineering sword. At this moment, endless sword Qi came from all directions to pierce him.

"Is this the initial test?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were slightly fixed, and he realized that the silver long sword in the sea was shining. A sharp sword idea gushed out, so that the other party's sword idea was blocked and did not invade Zhang Yi's emptiness.

"EH."

The visitor gave a slight sigh, then restrained his sword intention and nodded.

"It turned out to be a swordsman. No wonder he chose to join wenjianshan."

The man in Jinhua dress looked at Zhang Yi with a calm face. He said calmly.

"I'm paoxuan, the Deacon elder of Wenjian mountain. If a saint level martial artist wants to join Wenjian mountain, it's up to me."

And Zhang Yi's heart moved when he heard the speech.

In addition to the sword master of qichongtian, the saint of Jianshan, the top force.

It is said that there are four elders, and their strength is not weak. They have reached the level of four to six in the holy land, that is, the middle level of the holy land.

The sword master is usually closed. The Dragon sees the head but not the tail. It is common to see no trace and only appears at the critical moment.

Therefore, most of the time, Wenjian mountain is operated by the four elders.

If the sword master is the core decision-maker of Wenjian mountain, then the four elders are the real power figures of Wenjian mountain, with a high status.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that before he stepped into Jianshan, he met an elder.

But it's not unacceptable to think about it. After all, it's safest to assess a saint by the elder himself.

When Zhang Yi thought in his heart, elder poxuan said, "it's said that you flew from the lower world?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yi said frankly.

"I don't think you have practiced Kung Fu, but your accomplishments have reached the double heaven of the holy land. Your talent is really good."

Po Xuan nodded and said again.

"Ask Jianshan to absorb talents from all over the world. Naturally, there are many saints who choose to join."

"I asked Jianshan that although it welcomes all parties, it will also have a test. After all, it is a saint and its destructive power is not small."

Zhang Yi frowned and asked.

"Test?"

"That's right."

Break the Xuanying road.

"Normally, unless we join from the saints promoted to Jianshan, we will have a test period of 100 years."

"During this period, we may make him guard one side, and maybe give some tasks to the other side. If we pass the examination, we can officially enter Jianshan and become a member of Jianshan."

"But..."

The broken Xuanhua front turned a corner.

"For those who soar, our requirements are much lower. As long as we confirm their identity as soarers and ask the heart through Kendo, we can join Jianshan and enjoy the martial arts resources of normal saints."

"Taoist friend, come with me."

Po Xuan glanced at Zhang Yi, then ran away, and Zhang Yi followed.

Ten minutes later, they fell on an altar.

This altar is located at the top of a mountain as steep as a sword.

The altar is snow-white and presents a pentagonal shape as a whole. There is a column in the center, and a simple mirror full of mysterious runes is hung on the column.

This mirror seems to be a treasure, even the grade is not low!

"Peep at the sky mirror!"

One side, elder poxuan said calmly.

"People who fly up often carry the smell of the rules of the lower world. Although after entering the main world, this residual smell will be gradually assimilated by the rules of the main world, there will still be some traces in the initial decades."

"When the sky peeping mirror has insight into all things, it can capture the residual breath of the rules of the lower boundary, so as to judge whether it is a soaring person."

i see.

I don't know whether my insight is stronger or weaker than the sky mirror?

Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.

Then, elder poxuan looked at Zhang Yi and said.

"Dao you, are you ready?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly.

Then, the elder Po Xuan no longer hesitated and immediately turned his palm to shoot it. Hundreds of runes in the palm immediately formed, and then disappeared into the peeping mirror under one palm.

Suddenly, countless runes on the mirror body revived, and a light fell on Zhang Yi, and then the mirror of the sky mirror showed Zhang Yi's figure.

Elder poxuan raised his eyes.

But in the mirror, there are strands of gray breath attached to Zhang Yi's body surface. If you observe carefully, there are rules evolving and melting in the gray breath.

That is the residual breath left by Zhang Yi under the subtle influence of the world after hundreds of years of practice in the star world.

However, at this time, the gray smell has dissipated a lot. I think it will dissipate in another ten years.

"Sure enough, it's a climber."

With a wave of his hand, the peeping mirror suddenly lost its luster, and he looked at Zhang Yi, nodded and smiled.

"The second test is to inquire into the heart of the sword. It is to inquire into the original heart and express the heart directly. If the heart is not firm, or the generation of great traitors and evils, they can't pass this test."

"But you are a soaring person. I don't think it's a big problem."

Elder poxuan's face was still calm without any fluctuation, but his tone was slightly relieved.

Perhaps he thinks that Zhang Yi is about to join wenjianshan. They are in the same camp.

"Thank you, elder."

Zhang Yi calmly hugged boxing.

Next, elder poxuan flew all the way with Zhang Yi and appeared in a tall temple half a day later.

In the center of the temple, there is a pond with a white lotus in the water.

Elder poxuan stood upright. He took a step forward and bowed his hands.

"I'm breaking the mystery. Please show me the lotus sword to lower the test."

Zhang Yi looked at the white lotus and his eyes suddenly coagulated.

I saw the white lotus in the pond suddenly in full bloom with the words of the broken Xuan elder.

Then at the stamen, a snow-white flying sword with lotus mark appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

In an instant, a terrible sword suddenly shrouded Zhang Yi, making his eyes dark, self styled and aware of retreating in his body.

When Zhang Yi felt that he could move again, the outside world had changed greatly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a green world.

This is obviously not about Jianshan.

"Kendo asks the heart. It is undoubtedly a test of will. Is this the test place that a" Lotus sword "can build?"

"My body should still be in the temple. The picture here may also appear in the outside world and be seen by others."

Zhang Yili is here. He has many experiences. He doesn't say he is familiar with it, but at least he is calm.

At this time, his face showed no abnormality.

In my mind, I remember the lotus flying sword I just saw in the white lotus.

Zhang Yi was a little shocked.

Because it doesn't seem to be an ordinary flying sword, or it's not a weapon at all, but a real sword soul!

At the first sight, Zhang Yi's silver sword soul trembled wildly, with a sense of fear.

It is an innate fear of the inferior to the superior.

The martial arts level of lotus flying sword seems to be very high!

Of course, as the master of the sword soul, Zhang Yi not only felt his fear, but also felt a sense of desire.

Although it is weak and small, such as a grain of sand in the desert, it is still detected by Zhang Yi.

It's a kind of emotion eager to devour each other. It seems that if you devour each other, your sword soul will change qualitatively.

"When you become a saint, the soul of the sword changes from emptiness to reality and has a body."

"But after all, the soul of the sword represents the martial arts achievement of the saint. Once he dies, everything in the past is obviously like a passing cloud and will disappear."

"What level has the warrior who left the lotus flying sword reached? He can still leave such a sword soul."

"Even if you are dead, you still keep your martial arts achievements in the world?"

Zhang Yi's heart is full of questions.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's heart decided to put the lotus sword in his heart when he asked about the quiet development of Jianshan.

Since it is attractive to his own sword soul, it obviously has great advantages.

Since Zhang Yi saw it, on a certain level, it also means fate.

Since he is destined for him, Zhang Yi will not be indifferent.

"After the strength comes up in the future, maybe you can" borrow "to study..."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart.

Immediately, his mind was silent and buried his thoughts in the bottom of his heart.

At this time, the surrounding sky has changed, and white lotus flowers fall one after another.

"The test has begun."

Zhang Yi watched the lotus falling from the sky. His face was calm and he sat cross legged.





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