It is easy for Chen Zong to become a disciple of the town palace.
Afterwards, Chen Zong was led by an elder to the depths of the academy until he reached a temple.
The majesty of the temple and the influence of the invisible breath made Chen Zong also look cold and serious.
The bronze-colored temple looks small, but it looks heavy, as if it is integrated with the ground, regardless of each other. Outside the temple, there are six people standing, each wearing light armor and carrying a long sword, with indifferent expressions and cold eyes. , with a subtle but powerful aura, let Chen Zong know that these six people are all late-stage warriors in the Jinjing state.
The temple has no plaque, no name, and Chen Zong doesn't know where it is, but it is definitely not easy to have six warriors guarding the late stage of Jinjing. Besides, Chen Zong can feel that when he just came, there is a hidden His eyes glanced at him, and he was sure that there were other people in the dark, maybe they were real martial arts experts.
"Chen Zong, this is an extremely important place in our True Sword Academy. Only important people in our True Sword Academy are eligible to come." Elder Li who brought Chen Zong to the temple said seriously, with a serious tone: "Through During this period of observation, your talent is extraordinary and your character is correct, which is worthy of our academy's emphasis on training, but there is one thing that needs to be confirmed before training."
"Dare to ask the elder what is the matter?" Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was neither slow nor anxious.
"According to the plan, there shouldn't be any accidents during the hunting and eradication of monsters in the Western Wilderness, but there was a major accident in the end, so we all suspect that people from the Black Demon Sect have mixed into various forces and learned the news. Making arrangements in advance caused us to suffer heavy losses." Elder Li explained: "So, before deciding to focus on training you, you must first test your bloodline, whether you are a human race."
"You can choose to test or not." Elder Li stared at Chen Zong with sharp eyes, as if drawing a sharp sword: "But if you don't test, the next opportunity will have nothing to do with you."
Chen Zong couldn't help being speechless.
They all brought themselves to the ancestral hall, and said that they could choose to be tested or not.
Chen Zong knew that if he chose not to test, maybe nothing would happen, but as Elder Li said, the next opportunity has nothing to do with him.
Furthermore, if I refuse to be tested now, wouldn't it mean that I have a ghost in my heart, and I will definitely be monitored in the future.
This time, due to the relationship with the Black Demon Sect, various forces have suffered heavy losses, and the same is true for the True Sword Academy. Once they are suspected of colluding with the Black Demon Sect, it will be very detrimental to themselves.
"Chen Zong, don't have any resistance." Elder Li said again, his wise eyes seemed to be able to see through what Chen Zong was thinking: "You should also know the danger of the Black Demon Gate, and you have to guard against it, especially those like Once a genius like you becomes a member of the Black Demon Sect, the consequences will be even more dire."
"In fact, not only you, but Seven Swordsmen from the Academy will also undergo blood tests to rule out the identity of the Black Demon Sect."
"I understand." Chen Zong said, and he could understand it after a little thought. After all, there is no unreasonable love and no unreasonable hatred. Wait, it's not relative, why give yourself unique preferential treatment.
It's the same with heart to heart.
But knowing it is one thing, Chen Zong still feels helpless in his heart, but he will not hate the people of the True Sword Academy because of this, but he is helpless because his cultivation base is too low and his strength is too weak, so everything is so passive.
Rules are always in the hands of the strong.
"So, are you taking a blood test, or..." Elder Li asked with a smile.
"If you don't seize the opportunity presented to you, it will be a waste." Chen Zong also laughed.
There are seven statues in the ancestral hall, each with different looks, lifelike, showing amazing carving skills.
"These seven are the founding masters of our True Sword Academy." Elder Li said solemnly, with a bit of reverence.
Chen Zong looked at it carefully, his eyes blurred.
The statue sitting in the third seat on the left, dressed in black, seemed to open his eyes to look at Chen Zong, and stood up suddenly. In an instant, there was a thick mountain-like breath, like an invisible mountain suppressing Chen Zong's spirit In terms of will, the spiritual will sank, as if it was about to be pressed to the ground.
It happened suddenly and he was completely unprepared. Chen Zong felt as if he was about to get down on the ground, so he quickly gathered all his energy and will to fight, and held on tightly.
After a while, Chen Zongcai "got up" again under the heavy pressure exuded by the real statue of Zhongshan.
His eyes flicked again and landed on the statue of the real Jin Feng in the second seat on the left. This time, Chen Zong was already prepared.
Jin Feng's eyes burst out with golden light, extremely sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, able to pierce through everything, the ubiquitous sharpness immediately surrounded Chen Zong's body, cutting through his spirit and will.
The spiritual will that was suppressed and condensed by the heavy force of the real person Zhongshan, and prepared, Chen Zong resisted the sharp cutting of the real person Jinfeng, and fought against it. During the confrontation, the spiritual will seemed to become stronger.
The statue on the first seat on the left is none other than Master Xuan Bing.
As soon as the figure moved, the icy breath permeated, and the extreme cold carried the sharpness of a sword, which made the chill even worse, penetrating into the body and penetrating into the depths of the bone marrow, making Chen Zong whole The feeling of being frozen, even the spiritual will is frozen, and the thinking is rigid.
The third seat on the right is the statue of Daoist Lie Huo. With a wave of his hand, flames burned the earth, covering dozens of miles around, and directly burned Chen Zong's spiritual will crazily, as if it was about to be burned to ashes.
The second seat on the right is the statue of the real Shuiyue. The misty moonlight filled the air. Under the moonlight, the calm small lake lightened layers of ripples, slowly spreading out in an elegant manner. The beauty is so beautiful that Chen Zongyou can immerse himself in it. Fortunately, he woke up in time, which also benefited from the experience and preparation he had had before comprehending the Sword Art of Refining Intent.
The first seat on the right is the statue of Hurricane Reality.
Chen Zong saw the real Hurricane come out with a sword. The blue sword surrounded the gray storm, swept wildly, and made an earth-shattering roar. go.
With this sword strike, Chen Zong felt as if he was torn into countless pieces, mixed in the hurricane, and kept going away.
The last statue, also in the middle of the three statues on the left and right, seems to be guarded, it is the statue of Master Zhenyang.
On the face of the statue of Master Zhenyang, there is a smile like a spring breeze.
Immediately, Chen Zong seemed to see Venerable Zhenyang open his eyes, and it was just a single movement of opening his eyes. Chen Zong seemed to travel through time and space, and came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery was magnificent.
There are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and above the white clouds, there is a round of red sun hanging, emitting light and heat, warm and warm, making people lazy. I really want to build a thatched hut here, and live together The leisurely and secluded life of morning dew and night sleep.
"Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it is, it is illusory after all." Chen Zong said secretly, and the beautiful world in front of him suddenly collapsed.
After going through the spiritual will of the seven statues, it feels like a long time has passed. In fact, it was just a short blink of an eye, fleeting. When Chen Zong carefully looked at the seven statues again, that feeling did not reappear.
Elder Li's expression was not abnormal at all, which made Chen Zong a little puzzled.
Could it be that everyone who sees the statues of the Seven Patriarchs will feel that way
Or is that just an illusion
But what about the more condensed spiritual will
For a moment, Chen Zong was full of doubts, and in the end he could only attribute the reason to the mysterious sword tip.
Maybe, that's it.
"Chen Zong, that's the real blood plate for testing blood." Elder Li pointed to the front, a dark golden disc, about the same size as the dish on which the vegetables were placed, was located under the statues of the seven patriarchs, but it looked very thick. It is full of very peculiar lines, and it looks like ancient characters.
Chen Zong looked at it carefully, but couldn't see any mystery.
Elder Li walked over, clapped his hands vertically, and slapped them continuously, all his strength poured into the true blood plate. Gradually, the real blood plate was filled with light, thick and ancient, full of unique charm.
After a while, Elder Li withdrew his hands, sweating profusely and his face turned pale, obviously because he had consumed too much real power.
"Chen Zong, quickly drop a drop of blood on the center of the true blood plate." Elder Li said quickly.
Chen Zong made a decisive decision, cut his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on the center of the real plate. After that, the drop of blood quickly diffused, winding in every line on the real plate. In the blink of an eye, it covered The whole bloodline is real.
Chen Zong's eyes were fixed on the real bloodline, and he was sure that he did not have the bloodline of the monster, but after all, he had taken the essence of the bloodline of the monster, and his qi and blood were perfect, and his qi and blood were pure yang. The whole body of blood has also been purified to the essence, it is hard to say whether there will be anything special displayed on the blood plate.
After all, I don't have the slightest understanding of the true bloodline.
Elder Li stared at the true bloodline, and his heart was extremely complicated.
He very much hopes that Chen Zong is of pure human blood, not mixed with half of the blood of monsters. In this way, he can receive the most vigorous training from the True Sword Academy, grow up quickly, and contribute a lot to resisting the Black Demon Sect in the future. weak force.
And very worried about accidents.
You know, since Chen Zong performed well, he has entered the eyes of the elders and attracted much attention.
This is a genius, a top genius, it must be a pity to lose something.
At this moment, very tense.
Once there is any sign that Chen Zong's blood is not pure, he will be taken down by Elder Li with a thunderbolt.
The time of one breath seems to be infinitely extended, becoming distant and long.
Suddenly, a white light radiated from the blood vessel plate, pure white, harmonious, with a hint of warmth, upright and extremely pure.
Chen Zong keenly grasped that Elder Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed because of it, and, from the depths of his eyes, a gleam of joy spread like ripples, spread to his face, and he couldn't help grinning I laughed.
Chen Zong knew that he had passed the blood test of the real blood test.
(end of this chapter)