The birth of the Tianxuan Sword Body has spread hundreds of swords, especially when it was brought by six gods. Almost all practitioners were envious of their eyes and their eyes turned red. The six gods came to condescend. What an honor. Who in the audience had such an encounter?

After learning that the Tianxuan Sword Body was accepted as a disciple of the inner sect, enjoyed the treatment of a core disciple, and was able to practice the supreme cultivation method of the ancient Xuanzong, the practitioners were completely shocked. What they wanted throughout their lives was to obtain better inheritance and cultivation methods. As soon as the Tianxuan Sword Body came out, they immediately obtained the supreme cultivation method that all practitioners could not find in their lives.

It's really angering to compare people.

certainly!

Not all practitioners think this way, with two exceptions.

And these two people are naturally Lin Hao and Sen Luo, who are located in the eighth sword path and are unhappy by hundreds of practitioners and three disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect.

Lin Hao does not need the supreme cultivation method. Even if he has it, he is not suitable for cultivation, because his ancient demon body is a superlative cultivation method. If he practices one or two more, it will not be of much benefit to him. As for the disciples of the inner sect of Tianxuan Sect, it is not what Lin Hao wants.

With his body as the holy body of the ancient demon, if he can grow up in the future, he will definitely reach an extremely high level. The ancient Xuanzong will not be able to fit him at all, and he does not want to be bound by a certain sect. What's more, he came here to inquire about his parents' news. He will leave the ancient Xuanzong regardless of whether there is any news or not.

As for Sen Luo, he is a different cultivator himself, and has a heritage passed down from the ancient times. The cultivation methods he possesses are not much worse than any sect. But what he lacks now is the realm. As long as he improves, he can practice.

Along the way, the practitioners of the eighth path were quite dull and rarely spoke. In addition to the unhappiness they had encountered before, there was also the impact of the birth of the Tianxuan Sword Body. Seeing the Tianxuan Sword Body enjoying such treatment, they felt a little dissatisfied and displeased.

"At this time, the black giant stone in front is the sword spirit stone of our sect. There are three sword marks left by our ancestors above. If you can see through these three sword marks within three days, you can pass here. If you can't, you have to send you out of the mountain gate." The disciples of the Gu Xuan Sect led the lead point forward.

On the other side of the sword path was a clearing land of hundreds of miles wide. The ground was covered with special dark and shiny rocks. These rocks were smooth and neat, and the gaps were constantly surrounded by ancient luster. It was obvious that these rocks were quite extraordinary.

In the middle of the open space, a black rock was erected a hundred feet high. This rock had a very strange appearance, like a heavy magic sword stuck on the ground.

"Huh? What is that..."

"It seems like a trace, there is a trace on the ground..."

Someone noticed a sharp eye that there was a trace of one finger on the black rock, as if it was being scratched by a sharp object, and it looked extremely dazzling on the neat and smooth black rock.

"Scratch..."

The three disciples of the ancient Xuan Sect were shocked, and their faces were filled with astonishment. No one knew better than them how special the black rocks in this area were. These black rocks were things that existed since the founding of the ancient Xuan Sect, and were called the Luo Jian Shenyan.

Ordinary people cannot leave traces at all. Only those who are amazing and beautiful can leave traces. The deeper the trace, the stronger the ability of the person who keeps the traces.

"Someone has left a trace here..."

"I'll set out together. Hundreds of swords are not far apart, and the rest of the swordsmen are almost here. Could it be..."

"The Tianxuan Sword Body must be the one who owns the Tianxuan Sword Body."

"He should be the only one."

The three disciples of the ancient Xuanzong sighed and said nothing.

At this time!

Cultivators appeared one after another from various swordsmanship, and all the disciples of the Gu Xuan Sect who led the team stood at the exit without moving any further.

call out……

A strong man of the World Honored One fell in the middle of the black rock, and his eyes were coldly looking around all the practitioners located at the sword path. Almost all the practitioners present felt a stinging pain in their eyes, as if they were stabbed by a sharp sword, and some subconsciously closed their eyes.

"The time limit is three days. When you see the three sword marks left on the sword spirit stone, those who cannot see can leave!" After the strong man at the level of the Buddha said loudly, his body moved, like a sharp sword rising into the sky, disappeared from the sight of all cultivators.

After hesitating for a while, the practitioners present rushed up.

Although three days are long, it cannot be wasted. Moreover, the space around the sword spirit stone is limited, and there are more than 10,000 cultivators present, so it is impossible for everyone to squeeze together. The fast cultivators immediately rushed to the sword spirit stone.

soon!

Many cultivators have seized a favorable position, and their eyes are all focused on the sword spirit stone. The remaining ones see that they cannot squeeze in, so they can only grab a second round. After a while of fighting, some cultivators occupy a favorable position, while others stand in the distance, but they can't squeeze in, which seems quite helpless.

"Didn't it mean there are three sword marks?"

"If you could see it, it would have been passed long ago. Since the senior brother of Gu Xuanzong said so, it means that these three sword marks are not easy to find, so look for them slowly."

"Ha, look at it with your naked eyes? Have you practiced for so many years in vain? Since these three sword marks are in the sword spirit stone, they are naturally not visible to the naked eye."

“What I said makes sense.”

Tens of thousands of practitioners began to watch the three sword marks. Some of them stared sore in their eyes, but they could not see the three sword marks above. Some closed their eyes and released their perception, and some released their spiritual consciousness. They even touched the ones in front with their hands. What's more, they made random prints.

"Lin Hao, can you see it?" Sen Luo stared for a while and couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"I can't see it!" Lin Hao shook his head.

He really couldn't see it. Whether it was his eyesight, perception and consciousness, he swept the sword spirit stone, but he still couldn't see the three sword marks. He couldn't help but frown. Didn't he find the right way? After thinking for a moment, his eyes stared at the sword spirit stone again.

It was dark and transparent, like black crystal jade, but the texture of this sword spirit stone was extremely hard. Lin Hao estimated that even if he had tried his best, he could not destroy the sword spirit stone every minute, and looked at it quietly from top to bottom.

suddenly!

That sharp light appeared in his pupils. This was the sharp light that Lin Hao had seen in the Eighth Sword Path before. During the process of passing through the Qianli Sword Qi area, the sharp light entered his body and now it appeared again.

A sharp light that was hard to see in the naked eye suddenly shot out two keen intentions from Lin Hao's pupils that other practitioners could not detect, and penetrated into the sword spirit stone.

clang!

The deafening sword sound came, Lin Hao trembled all over, and in an instant, his whole mind was completely sucked into the sword spirit stone.

"This is……"

Lin Hao's mind was absorbed, and the entire sword spirit stone made a loud noise, trembling his sea of ​​consciousness and even his soul, as if the Hongyu was opened, and it was like the sound of the world transforming. A buzzing sound came, which was the sound of the sword sound. It was very weak at first, and gradually became stronger and stronger, and even the soul began to tremble violently. The sound of the sword contained a terrifying power.

Swallowing...

The mind was passing through the sword spirit stone, and Lin Hao felt that he had come to an extremely strange world. In this world, there were a large number of sharp lights, at least tens of thousands of them. These sharp lights sometimes alternated and sometimes scattered...

Every time he gathers and disperses, there are wonderful changes. Looking at these changes, Lin Hao's sea of ​​consciousness exploded and suddenly fell into a wonderful state. In this state, he felt something unprecedented.

sword……

Blood swords...

The styles are different, and each of them contains one of the earth-shaking killings. These swords represent killings. They are not physical, but are transformed from various weapons that slaughter billions of creatures and sealed in the sword spirit stone.

now!

A harsh buzzing sound came, as if the divine sword was born, and three vague sword marks were reflected in a strong man's pupils.

"I saw it..." the strong man exclaimed.

call out……

The strong man at the level of the World Honored One appeared again, still with a cold face, but his eyes eased a lot, and he waved his hand and said, "No, I can see through the three sword marks in three hours and wait in front."

"Yes!" The strong man jumped out of the crowd happily and landed in the designated place.

Odd...

A harsh buzzing came one after another, and then three blurred sword marks appeared in the eyes of the powerful men. They had seen that the strong men at the level of the World Honored One appeared one after another, waved their hands to signal these strong men to go to the designated place, but their expressions were much colder than before.

Time passed, and a day passed, and only more than ten strong men saw the sword marks, and the remaining strong men began to get a little anxious.

Seeing that there was no sword marks, Senluo was about to find a place to sleep. Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from his ears. Then he raised his head and saw three blurry sword marks appearing on the sword spirit stone.

"Did I see it?"

Senluo was quite surprised, then became excited, "Lin Hao, I saw it, I saw three sword marks. Lin Hao? You..." Just as he was about to shout, he saw Lin Hao staring at the sword spirit stone with no reaction at all, and immediately shut up without saying anything more.

Obviously, Lin Hao was staring at the sword spirit stone intently.

"You see first, I'll go over and sit down." Senro didn't say anything more and quickly walked to the designated position.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye, with only the last quarter of an hour left. There were only more than twenty cultivators passing by. The remaining cultivators were anxious, and some of them were so anxious that their eyes were almost cracked, and they could not see the three sword marks.

"Have you seen it yet?"

Sen Luo was also anxious because Lin Hao had been standing like this for three days and three nights, but he still had no reaction.

"Uncle Master, the time is almost over." A disciple of Gu Xuanzong bowed.

"Well! Take all the remaining people down the mountain gate." The strong man at the level of the Buddha waved his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, a buzzing sound came. Among the practitioners, a young black-haired man showed three sword marks in his eyes. This person was no one else, but Lin Hao.

"The last one..."

"This kid is really lucky. He actually saw three sword marks at the last moment." The three disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect in the eighth were extremely surprised.

"So what if I see it? It took three days, and even if I become Taishi, I am still the lowest one..."

"And whether it can become Taishi still needs to be recognized by Taishi's divine pattern."

"Um!"

Neither of Lin Hao nor the three disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect in the eighth path were very fond of each other, nor were they very optimistic about it. After all, no one has ever seen three sword marks at the time of the line, so they became Taishi. Taishi in all dynasties have the most time, and almost all are concentrated in the first three hours. After three hours, the chance of becoming Taishi is pitifully low.

"Go over." The strong man at the level of the Buddha waved his hand.

"Um!"

Lin Hao flew over, and as he left, a hidden sharp light appeared under his feet. This hidden sharp light fell under the black rock.

"Walk!"

The strong men at the level of the World Honored One took the lead, and those who passed this assessment all followed. Lin Hao and Sen Luo followed closely behind. As for the other practitioners, they were taken away by their respective swordsmanship disciples, returned to the swordsmanship, and walked out of the mountain gate along the original path.

call out……

Three gods appeared in the Black Rock.

"The sword mark left by the Tianxuan sword body is quite shallow. It seems that my sect is expected to prosper..." The slightly fat old man smiled.
To be continued...