Among the seven peaks and three valleys of Tianhong Mountain, Zongheng Jianzong is located on the largest and highest Tianhong Peak.
The top of the peak is the cave of the Zonghengjian Palace and a group of elders from the inner sect, and further down is the cave of the core disciples, and further down is the cave of the deacons and inner disciples, and the bottom is the cave of the outer disciples Dongfu.
As a low-rank sect, Zonghengjianzong has more than 3,000 outer disciples and more than 600 inner disciples, but there are very few core disciples.
A simple stone room with only a stone bed and a stone table looks simple, and it is Chen Zong's temporary residence in the outer disciple area.
"Chen Zong, the investigation of the Zongmen is estimated to take about a month. During this time, you will temporarily live here and practice hard. I will also stay in the gate temporarily. If you have anything, you can come to Qingye Hall to find me .” After Li Qingye explained, he left.
Chen Zong walked out of the simple stone room and looked forward. As far as he could see, he could see undulating mountains and lush trees.
Take a deep breath, the fresh air enters the lungs from the nasal cavity, and there is a burst of coolness. It seems that there is something indescribable in it, which is good for the body. Chen Zong can be sure that living in such a place for many years, even ordinary people who do not practice martial arts can also keep fit Body prolongs life.
"Ale, go and find out who the man brought by Elder Qingye is." The handsome young man said to a shrewd looking young man with small eyes.
"Okay, I'll go right away." After the young man with small eyes finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the stone house to inquire about Chen Zong's identity.
More than 3,000 outer sect disciples competed with each other, and no one would obey the other. In order to compete for more resources and better cultivation, these disciples formed groups in small groups.
Of course, some of them are also relatively powerful, gathering a group of subordinates and the like.
Whenever a newcomer becomes an outer disciple, if it is ordinary, it will naturally not attract everyone's attention, but those brought by the elders of the outer sect like Chen Zong will often become the object of attention. The elders of the outer sect are pseudo-transcendent after all. A strong man like him will not bring people here at will.
Regarding Chen Zong's arrival and going to the Zonghengjian Palace, it is not a secret, and there is no deliberate blockade of news. Among the outer disciples, there are many people who have a good relationship with the elders. After deliberately inquiring, Chen Zong's origin As well as the purpose, it was dug out.
"You actually want to become a sect swordsman..."
After hearing the news, many outer disciples were stunned.
"Besides, he's a person from a small dynasty who still wants to become a swordsman of the sect. If he really thinks he's a genius in a small dynasty, he'll be supercilious."
"Too arrogant."
For a while, many outer disciples felt as if they were being underestimated, and they were very annoyed. In fact, Chen Zong was hostile before he said a word to them. If Chen Zong knew, he would probably be very helpless.
"Arrogance and arrogance have nothing to do with us, but if you want to become a sect swordsman, you have to ask those two people whether they agree or not." After the handsome young man finished speaking, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come on, let's go with this little boy." Get in touch with the geniuses from Dynasty to see what kind of people they are."
"Is it necessary?" The small-eyed young man muttered, but he still followed the handsome young man's footsteps.
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"What advice do you two have?" Chen Zong looked at the two people in front of him and asked casually.
"New here, you are too impolite. This is Senior Brother Song Jingxiao, and I, you should call me Senior Brother Lin Changle." The young man with small eyes frowned, and his tone was somewhat scolding.
Chen Zong ignored it, and it was obvious that the leader of these two people was Song Jingxiao, not Lin Changle.
"Okay, Ale, it's all just politeness, there's no need to worry about it." Song Jingxiao smiled, but looked at Chen Zong, the sharpness in the depths of his pupils flashed, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong.
"Let me call you Junior Brother Chen of the sect." Song Jingxiao said again: "How much does Junior Brother Chen know about the outer sect of this sect?"
"Senior Brother Song, why are you here? Just tell me." Chen Zongdao didn't intend to play such a game of beating around the bush with the other party.
Displeasure flashed across Song Jingxiao's eyes. After all, he could be regarded as a character among the outer disciples, so it was a bit presumptuous to talk to him like this.
But Song Jingxiao didn't explode on the spot.
"There are more than 3,000 outer disciples in this sect, and the ten most powerful are known as the top ten outer disciples." Song Jingxiao said with a smile: "I am not talented, and I am ranked sixth."
Chen Zong was slightly surprised.
Chen Zong already has a preliminary understanding of the martial arts level of the Longtu Dynasty. To become an outer disciple of a low-rank sect, they often have not weak talents. They can stand out among more than 3,000 outer disciples and become the strongest ten. One, indeed extraordinary, is ranked sixth among them.
I don't know if the opponent's combat power has reached seven stars
Presumably there should be none, I asked Elder Li Qingye when I came here, and among the more than 3,000 outer disciples, there were no disciples with seven-star combat power.
Between seven-star and six-star, after all, it belongs to two levels, and the vast majority of talented warriors cannot reach it.
However, there is no seven-star combat power, but there is always a six-star extreme combat power.
Speaking of his ranking, Song Jingxiao stared into Chen Zong's eyes, but did not find any look of surprise. He was even more puzzled in his heart. He didn't know whether this person had confidence or was playing tricks.
"Any one of the top ten outer sect disciples aspires to become the Zongmen swordsman." Song Jingxiao got to the point, with an inexplicable light flickering in his eyes: "However, there are two people who desire the most urgent Zongmen swordsman, and they are the No. The second and the first two have equal combat power, and each battle has its own winners and losers, so each takes the first place in rotation."
"Anyone who wants to become a sword son of the sect will be regarded as a target by the two of them and will be excluded." Song Jingxiao laughed.
"Understood." Chen Zong replied calmly.
Song Jingxiao felt messy in the wind.
I spent so much time talking, the other party's reaction was too flat. It felt like I was punching myself. I thought I could hit the center of the target, but the punch missed. The feeling of emptiness is not good.
Lin Changle's complexion was very ugly, with a clang sound, the sword light flashed across the air, the afterimage dazzled, the chill was overwhelming, and he pointed directly at Chen Zong, intending to use his sword to teach Chen Zong a lesson.
"You want to fight me?" Chen Zong stared at Lin Changle, his tone indifferent.
"Ale, put away your sword." For some reason, Song Jingxiao felt that Lin Changle was definitely not his opponent, so he scolded him.
Angrily and unwillingly, he glanced at Chen Zong, Lin Changle sheathed his sword, but his eyes were still stern.
"Junior Brother Chen, I believe those two people will come to you soon." After leaving a word, Song Jingxiao turned and left. He had no choice but to say that his words didn't seem to have any effect.
"No. 1 and No. 2..." Chen Zong whispered and shook his head slightly. With less than seven-star combat power, he really has no interest in making a move. Even if it is the early and mid-stage seven-star, he is not his opponent.
Without taking this matter to heart, Chen Zong was immersed in the comprehension of practicing Jin Dzogchen.
The descent to the abyss has been completed, but it is more difficult to reach the zenith, because the zenith is more fragile than the abyss, and if you are not careful, your head will be blown through. I also found that the method of opening the abyss is used to open the zenith , the effect is very general.
Therefore, Chen Zong must be more cautious in his cultivation.
Stepping on the ground with both feet, the penetrating abyss seems to continuously absorb the weak and pure power from the earth, condensing it into the inner strength of the body, causing the inner strength to change little by little, and become more and more pure. There is no need for Chen Zong to control this, which means he is practicing all the time, and the effect is very good.
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"Newcomers, you have to pay ten Lingbei every month to keep you safe."
In front of Chen Zong were three outer disciples, and one of them said in a blunt tone.
"With your strength, how can you keep me safe?" Chen Zong raised his eyelids and asked back.
"You are questioning our strength, very good, then let you see how powerful we are." After the words fell, the sword light suddenly rose, like lightning flashing across the sky, killing it instantly.
In the eyes of the other two, the sword was very fast, but in Chen Zong's eyes, it was very slow and the trajectory was clear. Even Chen Zong could clearly distinguish where the sword would go.
This kind of swordsmanship may have reached Donglu, and it can dominate the level of strength training, but in Chen Zong's eyes, it is full of flaws.
He didn't even draw the sword out of its sheath, Chen Zong just pointed out the sword casually, as if the sword's light was peerless, it shattered the sky.
With a ding sound, the long sword trembled violently. Wave after wave of power was transmitted to the opponent's arm through the trembling sword body like a turbulent wave. Qi, blood and strength collapsed at the same time, and the palm of the hand became numb and lost consciousness. Let go and drop.
The force hit the body, causing the blood and strength to vibrate, and he backed up again and again, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, trembling unconsciously.
"I can't even catch my finger. How can this level of strength keep me safe?" Chen Zong seemed to have never made a move, his face was calm, but his words were as sharp as a sword, which made the faces of the other three people change drastically, and they panicked. endlessly.
You must know that the person who just released the sword just now has a four-star initial combat power, and he can't even catch the opponent's finger. The gap is too big.
This person's combat strength is at least five stars, or even higher.
They were no match for Chen Zong's finger, so of course they didn't have the face to stay on. The two picked up the people on the ground, picked up the long sword that had fallen, and left without looking back.
"From now on, maybe it won't be peaceful." Chen Zong looked away from the backs of the three who had left in a hurry, and said secretly.
The arrival of these three people was definitely not an accidental act, but someone deliberately arranged it, which can be said to be a kind of temptation.
Test your attitude, test your strength.
Now, the tentative move is estimated to be a failure, and perhaps someone with higher combat power will come to make a second trial.
In Chen Zong's view, this kind of temptation is also a bit ridiculous, and it seems childish.
In other words, the level of vision is not the same anymore. They are still at the level of strength training and are keen on fighting at this level, but Chen Zong's eyes have seen farther. In this level of strength training, I am afraid that it is rare to meet an opponent.
(end of this chapter)