The sword point school's peerless supernatural power "Past Mirror Water Technique", known as the heavenly supernatural power among the great supernatural powers, turned out to be useless.
His face turned livid and livid. This is because some supreme master used all-powerful means to cover up the past and cover up the time.
This kind of person sneaking into the Sword Sect is beyond his ability to deal with, let alone blame Zhong Chengtian.
But Zhong Chengtian killed him, of course he would not admit his mistake.
"Dong Yi..."
"The disciple is here."
"Zhong Chengtian made a mistake and was killed by me. You temporarily take over the responsibility of the dean of the Sixth Court. Wait for me to report to the superior before appointing you."
"Yes, thank you Senior Brother Pei." Dong Yi was overjoyed.
"Let's go." The surnamed Pei was listless, waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse, and hurried back to report the matter here to Zhou Wen.
The crowd was gradually dispersing, Huang Zheng looked at Zhong Chengtian's body, and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.
When meeting him, he was so majestic that he didn't even look at him. Huang Zheng still remembers his aloof and defiant look.
But in the eyes of a master of raising qi, he is just a pig and dog, a little person who can be killed at any time.
"What are you looking at? You, you, you two disposed of his body."
The surrounding crowd avoided, only Huang Zheng and Chen Yu were still standing there blankly.
Huang Zheng was thinking about his thoughts, and Chen Yu was thinking about Huang Zheng's thoughts.
Then, Dong Yi called out their names.
Dong Yi stepped forward, took away Zhong Chengtian's storage bag, and asked Huang Zheng and Chen Yu to dispose of Zhong Chengtian's body.
livestock. Chen Yu secretly scolded him, exchanged a glance with Huang Zheng, walked forward, lifted Zhong Chengtian up and walked away.
This Dong Yi joined the sect at the same time as Zhong Chengtian. Zhong Chengtian was the head of the courtyard, and he was appointed as a small official in charge of distributing things. Unexpectedly, when Zhong Chengtian died, even the corpse was asked to be handled by others.
The two carried the corpse all the way in silence. Chen Yu wanted to ask Huang Zheng a lot, but he didn't dare to ask.
It was Huang Zheng who spoke first: "Seven days later, it will be the sword lighting conference. Brother Chen, you have participated in the sword lighting conference. Is there anything you should pay attention to?"
"Well!"
Chen Yu thought for a while: "It's best not to massacre the same sect inside, unless you can escape the detection of the mirror technique like before."
Huang Zheng was dumbfounded. What do you mean? Is it a friendly reminder? He was a bit dumbfounded: "Huang Zhengchu is new here, in the early stage of bone refinement, everything will be fine if he doesn't offend his fellow disciples, but he dares to massacre fellow disciples."
Chen Yu also smiled wryly, shook his head and stopped talking.
After returning to his dormitory, Huang Zheng continued to retreat, concentrating on practicing his various supernatural powers, continuing to continue twenty pills of profound energy every day, waiting for the arrival of the sword point meeting.
Now the school only distributes one hundred middle-grade Xuanqi pills every month. He took twenty pills a day, and he used them up in five days. Fortunately, Prince Yu gave him a thousand pills, which was enough for him to last for a while. In addition, he killed three people this time and got more than five hundred pills. There are already fifteen hundred qi pills.
It sounds like a lot, but it's far from enough for him to use for a few months. After this sword lighting conference, he plans to find a way to make money.
Time, and it was the seventh day in a blink of an eye.
At noon that day, Huang Zhengzheng was practicing supernatural powers on the bed with his eyes closed, taking Xuanqi pills.
Yijiu had all kinds of gods and demons taking turns to fight, each of them disappeared in a flash in his divine thoughts, all illusory.
Following the last mid-grade Xuanqi Pill, take it down.
Suddenly, I felt a slight pain in the index finger of my left hand.
good sign? Huang Zheng felt the progress of one finger of the Devil Slaying Saber.
With a swipe, a golden energy flowed from his body to his left index finger, and a new knife formed in his finger.
Now, you can issue three swords at once.
One of his sabers was like a high-grade magical weapon, and even a master of Qi cultivation couldn't take it for three consecutive sabers.
"Dong dong dong" At this time, there was another knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Huang Zheng went out to open the door.
"Senior brother Huang Zheng, right?" There were two early stage bone refiners at the door.
"My name is Wang Han, and this one is Wei Yingjie. We are all newcomers this year. I heard that Senior Brother Huang is also a newcomer. The sword-pointing conference is about to start, and we are going to gather at the front."
It turned out that I was asked to gather, Huang Zheng smiled, and quickly communicated with them enthusiastically, and then went out together.
In the distance, Dong Yi, the new director of the hospital, was waiting for them.
In his capacity, of course he would not come to call Huang Zheng himself.
However, now his face is very ugly: "You are Huang Zheng? Huang Zheng of the Great Chu Dynasty?"
He finally knew who Huang Zheng was, killed their Dong family's cousin, and even Dong Xin disappeared.
"Yes, Master, what's the matter?" Huang Zhengming asked knowingly, putting on airs.
"It's nothing, it's fine, it's fine, let's go." Dong Yi didn't have an excuse to punish him in today's sword spotting meeting. When he comes back, there will be plenty of opportunities to mess with him.
Dong Yi led them to the square that day. On the square, there were all the newcomers from the first to tenth courtyards of Qingyu Peak. There were thirty-two people in total. Everyone stood together and watched each other.
A monk at the bone refining stage motioned them to stand closer.
"Wait a minute, it's the sword lighting meeting. It's a dragon or a snake. Once the meeting is over, it will naturally be known. But in the sword lighting meeting, you must remember that you are not allowed to kill each other. If anyone sees a good sword from the same school and has evil thoughts in his heart, Delusion to seize the sword and kill..."
When he said this, his eyes became very fierce, and he looked at the more than 30 people below one by one.
Everyone subconsciously lowered their heads in fear, Huang Zheng's face was even more frightened, he looked like a timid little person who had just entered the Taoist sect.
"Unless you have supernatural powers and can hide it from the psychic masters I sent, otherwise, as long as you find out, not only will you regret it, but you will even kill all the secular clans... Do you hear me?"
"Yes, senior brother." Everyone replied weakly.
"Louder, I can't hear you."
"Yes, brother."
"Well," the man nodded in satisfaction, "I'll send some masters to open up the teleportation space later, and you all go in one by one, each depending on the opportunity, but remember, the time is only three days, and it will be sent out automatically once the three days are up." , don’t waste time ahead.”
Next, he focused on some points that should be paid attention to, but he hasn't finished.
Swipe, a ray of white light in the void was as thick as a foot, like a giant dragon falling from the sky, and a white light gate with the height of two people immediately appeared on the square.
"Come in, after one step, it will be the Dianjian Mountain I sent."
Everyone was full of excitement, stepping into the symbol of the Sword Pointing School, Pointing Sword Mountain, whether it was a dragon or a snake, they would know after three days.
Swipe, Huang Zheng stepped forward, as if traveling through a century, non-stop white light flashed in front of his eyes, he took five full breaths, as if he had passed through countless mysterious spaces, and finally his eyes lit up, standing on a magical mountain.
The whole body of this mountain is black, icy cold, infinitely high, and infinitely wide. The whole mountain is like a huge piece of metal. There are no flowers, plants or trees on it, only a pair of shining swords.
A dense array of long swords appeared in front of Huang Zheng, and there was about a foot of space between each sword, which was enough for monks to walk and search for them.
This is the Dianjian Mountain of the Dianjian Sect, an artifact handed down from ancient gods and demons, also known as the Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords.
There are a total of 99,999 swords on the mountain, and no matter how many are taken away, they will actively maintain this number, and it has not changed for tens of thousands of years.
Huang Zheng first looked around, there was no fellow sect anywhere he could reach with his divine sense, this Jianshan Mountain seemed to be tens of thousands of feet in radius, and there were thousands of newcomers of the Sword Sect today, why couldn't they see anyone
Looking at the swords again, the quality of every sword inserted on the mountain can't be seen now. Only when you pull it out and hold it in your hand can you know the quality.
If you are lucky, you will get the treasure, and if you are unlucky, you will get the magic weapon.
Only those who are extremely lucky and talented can get the spiritual weapon.
Since the opening of the Sword Pointing Sect, no more than three people have obtained the spiritual weapon.
Well, there are three days, don't worry, Huang Zheng thought about it and walked forward.
Many of the people who came in were like him, and they were not in a hurry to get it. If they saw someone get the treasure, they would still have a chance to kill and seize the treasure.
The same sect said it was vicious outside, but such murders and treasures still happen every year, and there are still some people who don't believe that the sect can find out. In this world, there is no shortage of all kinds of daring people who kill people for treasures Many people dare to take the risk to seize the treasure. If they can't find out, they will go to the sky in one step.
Huang Zheng is also this kind of person, he can't get treasures yet, if he has a spiritual weapon, he will immediately seize the treasure and kill someone.
After a few steps forward, you can already see the same door.
All kinds of newcomers appeared in Huang Zheng's eyes during the period of supernatural power and bone refinement.
Everyone's first reaction after meeting is to look at each other's hands.
"Damn it, mine is a magic weapon? Fuck it." Not far from the side, a mysterious man with divine power pulled it out and saw that it was a magic weapon.
When, he threw it on the ground, and pulled out another one beside him.
Hahaha, people around are laughing: "Everyone, you can only pull out one, it's useless."
What? The man's face changed drastically, but he didn't seem to believe it, "Huo..." he yelled sharply, using all his strength on his hands, but sure enough, each person could only draw it once, no matter how hard he tried, the sword wouldn't budge.
Hey, the man shook his head, picked up the magic weapon on the ground again, and walked away very sadly.
"Grandma's, every sword here is exactly the same, how do you know whether it is a treasure or a magical weapon?" someone muttered to himself.
"Nonsense, otherwise how can you call it luck?"
"Will the top of the mountain be better?"
"I don't know, but there are the most people on the top of the mountain, so it's boring."
Huang Zheng listened to what they said. Few people drew their swords now, and they seemed to be waiting for three days.
Hey, where is Ruan Suxue? Didn't she want to come in and get a high-grade spiritual weapon sword? She is so sure, then what secret method does she have
How did she get in
Huang Zheng thought of Ruan Suxue, and suddenly felt a familiar aura coming towards him from a distance.
who is it? Is the Sword Pointer faction so familiar with me
Xiangli
It was indeed Xiang Li who came.
"Huang Zheng, I finally found you, hahaha." Xiang Li hadn't seen him for seven days, and it seemed that his skills had increased greatly, even stronger than last time.
What kind of supernatural powers did he practice? Progress faster than me? Huang Zheng felt that Xiang Li was very strange.