"Yes, my awe-inspiring energy can only be condensed to the size of a fingernail. The so-called saint's word can stop thousands of troops and horses for who knows how long it takes!" Suo Wen felt the same way, leaning on Liu Man and looking at the dark starry sky with blank eyes.

, the first time I spoke was not Wen Zou Zou.

""Seven Killing Sword Immortals" is completely blank. There is no word except for the name of the sword manual. It has been four months and I can only feel a little bit of sword energy! Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Yang Chen is the most handsome among the seven.

Yes, a gust of wind blew up the bangs in front of his forehead, revealing his starry eyes and sharp eyebrows, cold and ruthless! Today, he said three difficult words in one breath.

"I'm just the opposite of you. Where is the end of "Martial Arts"? The entire book records hundreds of millions of inferior moves. If you take them out alone, you can't even kill a chicken. I don't know if I can master them all in my lifetime!" Chang Shan

The Chinese character face, his face was charred! He pressed his eyebrows gently, feeling very melancholy.

Jin Ran looks charming and can't sit still when he hears everyone complaining: "At least your ancestors know what the exercises mean, but they are so bitter and resentful! The ancient book passed down by my family is called "Xiao". In addition to being able to laugh, I am also a hairy person.

Xiao! And what's the name of the book in Liu Man's house? It's called "Crash"! Look at Manzi hitting the wall every day in order to learn that thing, and his whole body is swollen! If you want to talk about how miserable it is, who can compare to the two of us?"

Jin Ran stood on the courtyard wall with his waist plate removed with one hand, talking like a scolding shrew.

At first, everyone was not very interested because of the mention of ancient books, but when they thought of the tragic experiences of Jin Ran and Liu Man, their mood improved a lot.

Jin Xiuyang was next to Jin Ran, looking at him chattering incessantly, she couldn't help but smile: "Okay, sit down quickly, the wall is so high, don't throw you!"

"It's okay, my hand is holding Manzi's hair!" Jin Ran looked at the boy with bulging muscles on the other side of his body and continued to ask, "Manzi, when it comes to tragedy, is there no one who can compare to us?"

Liu Man said without hesitation: "Yes, yes!"

When Jin Xiuyang heard everyone's complaints, doubts arose in her heart, and she hurriedly asked about the old devil Luohe.

"Fifth father, do you know the reason for this?"

"A group of brats who haven't been enlightened by the immortals just want to practice Kung Fu, but they didn't expect to get a glimpse of it. It's really weird!"

Jin Xiuyang's frown deepened: "What is immortal enlightenment? Are martial arts also martial arts?"

The old demon Luohe was already used to the latter's "100,000 Whys": "Do you remember that I once told you that people with enlightenment in the world will end up in the devil's cave if they don't follow the right path? In other words, a human being

Those with understanding must choose one of the two paths of good and evil, in order to achieve immortal enlightenment. The so-called immortal enlightenment means that cultivators above the fifth level of desperate realm can transform the innate understanding of mortals into magic power, and then feed themselves back to the virtual realm.

, the stronger your understanding is, the more magic power you will have when you feed it back! Only with the magic power can you understand the skills and join the path of immortality! Therefore, it is impossible to practice the skills in the virtual realm!"

"Then they..." Jin Xiuyang covered her lips slightly and looked at the people around her in disbelief.

"That's why I said it's strange. These friends of yours should not be simple!" Luohe's old devil's voice sounded in Jin Xiuyang's mind again.

"Xiuyang, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Kui noticed her strangeness and asked with concern.

Jin Xiuyang came back to her senses and saw that everyone was still chattering about who was the most miserable. She hurriedly told everyone what the old demon Luohe had told him. The only difference was that the old demon Luohe became the

The old bastard who speaks human words in the dark night forest.

"Xiuyang, is there really a bastard who can talk in the dark night forest?" Slender Monkey and the others opened their eyes wide and ignored the important point, shocked by the words the old bastard spouted.

Jin Xiuyang looked a little unnatural, and secretly confessed his guilt. He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, so he just spat it out. In order to complete the trick, he had to frown and look like he was thinking deeply: "Yes, that old bastard

He has lived for more than a thousand years, and his eyes are as big as lanterns!"

"Ah? Then he didn't hurt you, did he?"

"No, I just saw it from a distance. The old bastard didn't notice me at all. He said something like this inexplicably and walked away!"

When they saw Jin Xiuyang gesticulating and saying that she had a nose and eyes, everyone believed her. Only the old demon Luohe covered his ears sadly and said silently in his heart, don't listen, don't be angry, don't see, don't be annoyed.

"So, the only way to go is the Xingyue Sect!" Cheng Kui was the first to come to his senses and said with clenched fists.

"Boss, the Xingyue Sect's selection is only a few days away. With our current strength, it might be difficult!" When it came to the Xingyue Sect's selection, everyone obviously lacked confidence and became dejected again.

"Actually, I don't think you need to be so pessimistic. Each of you can now resist fifty stacked sword strikes from me. Maybe the selection of the Xingyue Sect will be a piece of cake!" Jin Xiuyang looked at the slightly white fish belly in the sky.

, jumped off the courtyard wall, leaving only the petrified people scattered in the wind.

"Xiuyang, are you talking about the stacked sword attack that blasts the powerful snow ape?" Cheng Kui asked hurriedly as Jin Xiuyang approached the inner hall.

"That's right!"

"Then how many times did you use?" Thin Monkey asked.

Jin Xiuyang turned her back to everyone, shook her five slender fingers, ignored everyone and went back to the house to catch up on her sleep!

"Nima, Xiuyang used fifty strokes to deal with the monster. We can also resist fifty strokes. Doesn't this mean that our physical fitness is the same as that of the monster!" Cheng Kui clenched his fists and felt a surge in his heart.

The pride arose spontaneously, and I wished I could look up to the sky and roar.

"Boss, do you think there is a possibility that Xiuyang used five hundred stacked sword cuts to kill the powerful snow ape?" The thin monkey stuck out his head and asked in a low voice. Unexpectedly, Cheng Kui hit him hard on the head:

"This is absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In the next few days, Jin Xiuyang stayed with Zhao Yuanying and Ding Sangu and his wife. The time spent with relatives was undoubtedly very fast. In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

On this day, the entire streets of Baxian Town were buzzing with people! Women, old and young, all came out! The excitement was more than a little bit stronger than on the New Year's Day! Because today is the day of the Xingyue Sect's selection! Everyone wants to see it

Look at the immortal wielding a sword and flying into the sky. If you miss it, you still have to wait for another five years.

The time lasted from morning to noon, but no one in the crowd complained. Instead, they all stared at the blue sky with feverish eyes.

At a certain moment, a white light suddenly appeared from the horizon, like a shooting star crossing the sky. People closed their eyes slightly subconsciously, and then opened their eyes to see three figures wearing the same clothes floating on a white carpet above the Eight Immortals Town.
Chapter completed!