The beginning is outside the dark pillar.
The sky is still blue, and the earth is still crystal clear.
The cold wind continued to blow, and the snowflakes floated over the Taichu City as always, falling on the crowd around the Taichu Liyouzhu one by one.
The trialists here are only in their early twenties.
Most of them teleported back early, and even now, their expressions still retained the meaning of the season.
Obviously, everything in the ghost cave was too shocking for them.
And this time the danger is indeed as the middle-aged sword bearer in official uniform said three days ago, there is life and death.
Xu Qing stood in the crowd, he was the last person to teleport back.
The moment his body was revealed, he immediately looked around and noticed that there were also numbers that returned at the same time as him.
The captain was also among them, his body was full of injuries, but fortunately, his limbs were sound.
But one eye was gone, both ears were gone, and there was a wound on his stomach, and he was grinning while covering it at the moment.
Smiled at Xu Qing.
Even if there is only one eye, he is still proud, and seems to be very satisfied with the harvest this time, obviously there are many caves in the deep pit, Xu Qing can see the gods, others may be in other caves, and they have seen other supernatural things.
In addition to the captain, Xu Qing also saw the red girl.
The other party also teleported at the same time as him, and obviously persisted until the end.
The mask he was carrying was now blood-colored, and his body was the same, and the sickle and evil ghost he was carrying were constantly chewing in his mouth, but he couldn't hide his dying intentions.
There is another one that Xu Qing doesn't want to see.
That is Tai Si Daozi Zhang Siyun.
He obviously had the means to save his life, so he didn't die.
But he was extremely weak, his physical heterogeneity had obviously reached a certain level, and he was constantly taking pills to try to dispel them at the moment.
On his body, there was also a huge scratch that spread from the center of his eyebrows to his chest, deep into the bones, as if it was a little deeper, it could be completely cut into several parts.
Xu Qing looked at Zhang Siyun, and Zhang Siyun also saw Xu Qing, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.
Xu Qing was expressionless and withdrew his gaze.
He was thinking that the gods in the ghost cave could not be unknown to the Sword Court, so judging from this, perhaps the ceremony of the Pentagonal Wooden House was the arrangement of the Sword Court.
The purpose is to keep the gods asleep.
Of course, this is just a guess, and it is possible that the wooden house already existed before the sword court, but in any case, this does not affect the next inference.
That is, the red life lamp in the wooden house cannot be taken away.
If the sword court arranged it, they would naturally not take it away.
If it already existed, it would not be possible to take it away from the Sword Court, let alone those of them who went to the trial.
"So what is the purpose of Zhang Siyun's going there?"
Xu Qing lacked information and couldn't guess the answer, at this moment he recalled the singing words of the woman in the wooden house, and suddenly had a feeling.
It seems that from the beginning, the singer had already informed all the visitors about the ghost cave story in two lyrics.
Someone buried it here for a long time, cutting the lovesick into countless petals, the petals were as messy as paper money, and in the swaying, it seemed like dust was flying.
Each petal contains longing, and it seems that they have been waiting in their past and present lives, waiting for someone to reassemble those broken lovesickness.
I just don't know, whether the daughter of the wooden house is waiting, or the ghost cave god is waiting.
Xu Qing was silent.
This world, in his eyes, is gradually becoming more and more mysterious.
At the same time, he also saw another human cultivator who teleported back at the same time as him, the other party's figure was not revealed, and at the moment of his return, his body trembled, and he was instantly erased by a light emitted from the Primordial Pillar.
This person's death made Xu Qing bury his thoughts about the ghost cave in his heart, and when his eyes froze, a voice without mood swings emanated from the Taichu Liyou Pillar.
"Verify it, kill your own people, and erase it."
Xu Qing's heart was shocked, he had previously guessed whether the transmission jade slip had a record of violations, and at this moment, it was indeed so.
In addition, he also found that the fragments on his body were gone.
The moment he teleported back, those fragments seemed to be swept away by a vast force and merged into the Primordial Liyouzhu Pillar.
Obviously, the sword court has its own method of recording.
At this moment, in this cold wind, in the waiting of these people, the sky suddenly shone brightly, and figures descended, each of these figures was wearing official uniforms, standing in the sky.
At first, there were dozens of them, but soon as the long rainbow roared, more and more figures descended, reaching hundreds.
The coercion from them roared in all directions, making the heavens and the earth seem to have darkened at this moment, and the figure that came down continued.
This scene made the trialists below shake their minds, and the surrounding crowd of spectators and the protectors of various sects also had solemn expressions.
Until a moment later, thousands of figures stood in the sky.
Each cultivation revealed good fluctuations, the weakest of which was the Heavenly Palace Golden Pill, Yuan Ying also existed, and so did the Lingzang.
And behind each of them, they are carrying the same big sword.
This sword is blue and engraved with a mark.
The appearance of the mark is like a meta character.
And the similar official uniforms made these people look extremely neat, and the aura seemed to be connected to each other, forming an earth-shattering momentum, as if it could suppress the ages, so that all races and all foreign enemies could be destroyed!
The momentum is like a rainbow!
They are all the sword bearers who welcome the imperial state to hold the sword court.
At this moment, they arranged each other in mid-air in a double-wing formation, like two huge wings, spreading their wings and soaring, with strong coercion at the same time, they also had a sense of solemnity and solemnity, rising in the heavens and the earth.
The entire Taichu Li Youzhu City was silent, whether it was around the Taichu Liyouzhu or the tents in the city, no one made a sound at this solemn moment.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky.
Because they know that the next ...... It will be a grand ceremony for the sword bearer!
This is the case with every second stage of the swordbearer's trial, and the specifications are extremely high in the ceremony.
After all, this is the assessment of the five parts of the human race, representing the face of the human race.
At this moment, when everyone's expressions were solemn, a loud roar was slowly heard from the sky, in the clouds and mist.
The sound became louder and louder, and finally a colorful vortex appeared high in the sky.
Nine radiant figures walked out of the colorful vortex.
Everyone in this is a return to the void cultivation, and anyone in the sect of Yinghuang Prefecture can become an ancestor.
And they ...... It is the nine sword-wielding elders who welcome the Imperial Sword Court.
Their expressions were all serious, and they walked out at this moment, with four on each side hanging above their wings, and only one person in the middle.
This person is the great elder of the Imperial Sword Court, and he is also the highest level of the Sword Court for the Imperial Prefecture.
After Xu Qing looked up and saw the other party, he was stunned for a moment.
This great elder was actually the old man who looked like Master Bai who was explaining the attainments of the Grass and Wood Dan Dao in the Taoist altar!
Xu Qing knew that the other party must have an identity in the sword court, but he didn't expect that his status was so high and he was in charge of the court!
When Xu Qing's heart was in turmoil, a middle-aged man walked out in front of his left wing.
He had a serious expression, and bowed deeply to the great elder who held the sword in the middle, clenching his fists and bowing deeply.
"Welcoming the Imperial Sword Court, a total of 4,311 sword bearers, 4,311 people are present today, no one is absent, please review it."
The sword-wielding elder in the middle nodded slightly.
"Read out the list."
"Obey the Great Elder's Decree!" The man who walked out of the left wing looked extremely solemn, quickly turned around neatly, looked at the earth, and his voice was like a bell.
"After the review of the Sword Holding Court and reporting to the Sword Holding Palace, according to the number of fragments obtained, ten members of my human race will be determined to be qualified as swordsmen!"
"The list is as follows."
"Xu Qing, Chen Erniu, Qingqiu, Zhang Siyun, Ning Yan......"
With the middle-aged man's words, names came out of his mouth one by one.
Every time one was spoken, it would make the people below breathe a little faster, until soon the names of the ten people were finished.
"You ten people, come out!"
Xu Qing took a deep breath, walked out, and stood in front.
The same was true for the captain, and the other people whose names were called out came out one after another.
Soon the ten of them lined up together, ten feet away from each other, standing in front of the crowd, attracting a lot of attention and showing it very clearly.
After Xu Qing and the others walked out, the middle-aged sword-wielding man in the sky turned around and bowed to the sword-wielding elder and returned to his original position.
The Great Elder of the Sword Bearer, who was standing in the middle of the sky, did not look down at Xu Qing and the others, but turned around, full of solemnity, and bowed deeply towards the sky and the colorful vortex.
The hoarse voice of vicissitudes slowly came out of his mouth in an extremely solemn tone.
"Please Yuan Zai Jixian Jiyao Emperor Tong Human Race Sword Heavenly Venerable and come to my court."
As soon as his voice came out, all the sword-wielding people on the two wings around him, including the other eight sword-wielding elders, all looked solemn, clenched their fists towards the sky vortex, bowed deeply, and spoke in unison.
"Please Yuan Zai Jixian Jiyao Emperor Tong Human Race Sword Heavenly Venerable and come to my court."
This kind of ceremony, with an extremely formal formality, revealed the orthodoxy of the human race, and Xu Qing couldn't help but look solemn when he participated.
At this moment, as all the sword bearers spoke, their voices rushed into the sky and into the vortex, making the light in the colorful vortex instantly soar.
The glow emitted from the inside, and finally reflected the entire sky, making the endless sky full of glow.
In the end, the colorful vortex actually transformed into a huge statue that made everyone's souls tremble.
This statue stands tall and vast.
It can be seen that the statue is a middle-aged man, and his expression is not angry and self-assured.
With a bright light in his eyes, he was wearing the Nine Dragon Emperor's robe, moving with the wind.
Wearing the Nine Heavens Morning Glow Crown, shining with brilliance.
Behind it, there was also a big sword, this sword was blue, engraved with the Yuan character mark, and it looked exactly like the sword bearer's sword!
It was the moment when this statue appeared, and the glow set off violent waves in the sky.
The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind was surging!
This scene made all the races below tremble, and uncontrollable clouds of qi and blood in their bodies surged up.
A sense of darkness connected by blood surged strongly in the minds of every human race.
That's the Emperor of the Human Race!
That is, the founder of the sword-wielding club!
Everyone couldn't help but bow their heads, even the ancestors of the blood refiner and other sects were like this.
Sincerely convinced and extremely respectful, he went to see the statue of the Great Emperor of the human race.
Xu Qing was the same, his heart was up and down, and there were constant waves.
He thought of the Ghost Emperor, but obviously compared with this human emperor, the Ghost Emperor was too different.
And the appearance of this great emperor was actually seven points similar to the statue of the ancient emperor Xuanyou that Xu Qing had seen.
In the midst of this human race meeting, the solemn voice of the great elder holding the sword echoed through the heavens and the earth.
"Inheriting the holy order of the emperor of the four poles of heaven and the mysterious and eternal world, the sword palace lineage holds the sword for the human race, cutting the lives of the common people, and blooming the light of heaven and earth, so the statue of the great emperor is full of glow, as evidenced by this."
This sound was like thunder in the sky, spreading in the sky, swirling in the earth, spreading in the hearts of every sword-wielder, and imprinting in the depths of the hearts of all races below.
It exploded directly in Xu Qing's ten people's minds.
It is like the bell of heaven and earth is ringing, deafening!
Because, this is the life of the sword bearer!
Cut off the misfortune of the common people and shine the light of heaven and earth!
Fang is ...... Sword bearer!