Luo Yang thought carefully about whether he would immediately become the Sword Sect.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, the problem is that when I was in the ancient battlefield of the abyss in the Black Moon Province, I had observed the ancient temple from afar and found that this temple was indeed unique. The powerful senior of the Turing clan suggested that when you are promoted to the sect, it is best to enter the main hall to obtain a high-end sect-level version. If you are afraid of leaving traces, you can destroy the ancient temple, which is very beneficial to your future development."

"But, one time and another, not to mention how inconvenient it is to return to the Black Moon Province during the riot of the Hundred Tribes. Just judging from the fact that Mingguang Mirror asserted that the road ahead is very bad, there is probably no choice."

"How do I choose? Take this crucial step now?"

Luo Yang kept thinking: "When his mentor Wu Qianqiu was guiding me, he said that the characteristic of the sect level is to master at least two superpowers, and both of these superpowers must enter the period of power. However, that refers to the mid-sect level, and it is still in accordance with the standards of Yanhuang University. Now, I am afraid that some senior sect level may not be able to do it."

"Now that the Star Spin has reached the late stage of level 6, the Talisman Seal can be entered immediately, and it is natural to enter the late stage. The key is that you can't get out after stepping in. The ancient temple seems to have a sect level that matches me very well, and can fight the sky and the earth and carry out extraordinary explosions."

At this moment, Luo Yang was in a very difficult situation.

Should I be considering the present? Or grit my teeth and hold on, survive the difficulties and take care of the future, and hesitating. Another point is that after obtaining the Shenque Seal, my condition is different from the past. It is hard to say whether the sect-level version in the ancient temple is still useful to me...

After thinking for a long time, Luo Yang suddenly smiled, leaned on the throne, and said to himself: "Isn't it just a multiple-choice question? Is it done with the coin? I'll solve it. The front is promotion and the back is stranded."

Ming Guangjing was so angry that it turned out that this little brat racked his brains and thought for a long time before coming up with such a bad idea to make a decision to toss a coin.

With a "ding" sound, Luo Yang bounced a coin.

The coin with the smallest face value in the Black Moon Province rotated quickly, fell to the ground and bounced up a few times, and finally stopped in the front...

"Hahaha, everything is fine, I will be promoted to the sect immediately."

Luo Yang stood up and said, "Who knows whether the ancient temple version is compatible with the Shenque Seal? I, Luo Yang, will be a simple and unsophisticated little sword sect from today.

Once your heart is connected, the temple responds

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

A large number of light talismans spread on the ground rose, and Luo Yang began to comprehend the little things at the sect level. He felt a layer of inspiration flashing in his heart, and he immediately knew how different the sect level and the sect level were.

"So that's the case, the division level is equivalent to building a car behind closed doors. Obtaining inheritance is like getting a drawing. The car you make should be more beautiful than blindly pieced together. It is not easy to build a good car, but it also depends on whether the materials and tools for making the car are excellent."

"This material is super power and qualifications, and tools are like insight. They vary from person to person, and after being promoted to the clan level, they have to be taken out by mules or horses.

"In addition, after entering the clan level, the gap between the same level will gradually decrease. Even if some people get better after years of improvement, the path will be blocked and eventually stagnant.

"The sect level pays more attention to the way of application, so after taking this step, there is no chance to turn back, and I can only run one way to the black."

Luo Yang did not retreat, but shouted: "Come on, step into the sect level and see my luck."

There are seven categories of human sects, namely sword, devil, demon, forbidden, awake, mind, and spirit. At this time, a bang responds, and the forehead mark changes rapidly and becomes unstable.

Suddenly, I felt three choices.

The sword press corresponds to the sword sect, the seal master corresponds to the forbidden sect, and the secret master corresponds to the spiritual sect. The three choices overlap, complex and changeable

Luo Yang felt a tingling pain in his forehead just as he wanted to make a choice.

"Hey, the book of shadows is..."

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent star map was unfolded in the hall of Shenque Seal.

The picture quickly changed and positioned, and finally returned to the ancient battlefield of the Black Moon Province abyss, and saw an ancient temple from afar.

"Mingguang, what's going on?" Luo Yang did not expect this situation to happen at all.

"It's a good thing. The Book of Shadows has been immersed in the abyss battlefield for a long time, and there is no problem with its positioning. However, it is rare to use the incarnation condensed by the ancestor of the Divine Light. After being combined with consciousness, it is equivalent to a god who will meet all requests."

Mingguang Jing said: "But you have to hurry up. The ancestor of the Divine Light is rapidly consuming the origin. In the future, the vitality will be severely damaged. In the future, you have to look for the Divine Light to make up for the lack."

"Ah?" Luo Yang was shocked. He knew that he would respond to all requests. The problem was that he didn't want to consume it. Isn't this a mess? It's like he was just taking things out of his pocket for nothing.

Mingguang Mirror shouted: "Calling the Ancient Temple quickly."

Luo Yang hurriedly concentrated his energy, and in a trance, he felt as if he left his body, and walked into the ancient temple, and had an intelligent conversation with the temple who had been sleeping for many years.

"Listen to those who are promoted. This palace contains fifteen sect-level versions. The sword press corresponds to the sword sect, the seal master corresponds to the forbidden sect, and the secret master corresponds to the spiritual sect. They are all suitable for you. Which one do you choose?" As he spoke, a choice appeared in his mind.

"No? Are there only these three options? What's the difference between me and myself improving myself?" Luo Yang was so depressed that he had consumed so much divine light in vain, but in the end he was useless.

The Ancient Temple responded: "There is another option, from the original general outline of the world's professional system, called Xuantian Jidao Dou Zhan Sect, abbreviated as Zhan Sect. It takes five million years to bless one person. Your opportunity is good. This temple has not been promoted for a long time. Moreover, you are also a second-class apostle of Xingbo Hall, who practices three levels of masters, and has a relatively rare dual qualification, and basically meets the conditions. However, whether you can succeed depends on yourself."

Luo Yangxin said, "I just basically meet the conditions? And I can't guarantee success? I inadvertently took advantage of the second-class apostles of Xingbo Temple. It is quite useful to get this authority in the Asura Temple."

Just as he was slightly stunned, he felt something was wrong in his mind, as if a mountain was forcibly squeezing in, and a rumbling sound rang in his ears, fighting spirit swallowed the sky and the earth, and knew that the test of promotion was coming.

Luo Yang concentrated his will to raise his fighting spirit. He was indomitable and persevering, and even so, he felt suffocated and couldn't help but feel shocked: "Xuantian Jidao Dou Zhan Sect is a war sect that has achieved success in five million years. How could it be so strong?"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the heavy sound of war drums sounded in my ears, as if countless giant gods came from the prehistoric years, showing the power of creating the world and fighting with Luoyang.
Chapter completed!