Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5581: 5576
Perhaps it is the shadow of a cup bow and a snake. The battle just now scared everyone's courage.
This is the case of the human world without fighting. There is scrupulousness in everything, not wanting to be like the former, and has the spirit of not admitting defeat.
Broli slaughtered all over the land boundary. Millions of years of slaughter still did not change the status quo of the land boundary.
If it were placed in the human world, it would have surrendered a long time ago.
After discussing, the digits stood up together and headed to the sacred mountain in the central mainland
At this time, Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo were floating in low altitude, looking at the entry assessment once every 100 years below.
The people who designed this kind of assessment are also very interesting, let some disciples in the sect dress up as casual cultivators, and cooperate with those family children in the assessment.
Every time in the assessment, it seems that casual cultivators have entered Fengmen Mountain just like those family children, but they are all behind them.
No casual repairs can enter Fengmen Mountain at all.
The mundane assessment is also very simple, but it is just a simple test, and it does not identify their respective potentials or stimulate their potential.
Not even as good as the initial screening of trials.
Especially black box operation.
There are actually quite a few casual cultivators who can come here, but without the help of resources, the strength is very weak, the strong are few, and even fewer can be comparable to those of the family.
Even if it is comparable, it will allow these true casual cultivators to match those disguised casual cultivators.
Disguised as a disciple of the Fengmen Mountain of casual cultivators, although the strength is only that, it can deal with those real casual cultivators with a crushing attitude.
On the ring.
A true casual cultivator named Xin Jiu is the strongest person in this entry test, even stronger than those of the family.
His skin is dark, and his body has been refined to the extreme, and ordinary methods can't break his defenses.
Unfortunately, this time he drew lots against a Fengmenshan disciple who pretended to be a casual repairer.
The realm and strength of the Fengmenshan disciple exceeded Xin Jiu's cognition.
锵!
A sword came out of the body, as fast as thunder. Many spectators couldn't see the shadow of the sword. When the sword stopped, there was a blood dance on the ring.
"Burst Sword!" A family child's eyes shrank, very surprised.
Able to use the burst sword, it proves that he has developed sword energy.
A casual cultivator, able to display sword aura, this makes their family children a little ashamed.
"This year's casual cultivator is also too strong. Neither of these two people is an opponent!" A girl from a big family touched her accessories, her expression worried.
An old man standing behind her raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "If you want to enter Fengmen Mountain, it's not all based on strength. Look at that person named Xin Jiu, isn't he quite unlucky? "
The girl was not happy when she thought of this, but rather regretfully said: "With such a strong strength, she is a casual cultivator. It would be a shame not to enter Fengmen Mountain!"
Most of these family children were born only a hundred years ago, and they have very little knowledge of the world, so naturally they don’t know some of the methods of closing the mountain.
But the old man knew that he had also come from this step, but he hadn’t attained Taoism and became immortal. After cultivating for 100,000 years on Fengmen Mountain, he went down the mountain.
Return to the family and teach the younger generation of the family.
Hearing the girl’s regret, the old man was taken aback for a while, surprised at the human nature, then his complexion recovered, thinking of something, and then he said, "It’s a pity that they can’t get in because of natural selection. Fate, it can't be changed!"
"Oh!" The girl nodded seemingly, without thinking.
But the seed of destiny is buried in the bottom of my heart.
The battle on the arena is basically one-sided. Among the family’s children, there are few sighs, and most of them sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Which side is free to repair, but sees the brows frowning slightly.
A casual cultivator who is not weak, said in a low voice: "The guy who uses the sword is too ruthless. Everyone is a casual cultivator. It is necessary to do this!"
"Unfortunately, Brother Xin Jiu, I thought he would enter Fengmen Mountain this time, but I didn't expect to kill a sword master halfway through!"
"It’s okay. There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. At least this time, out of the ten places, four of our casual cultivators have entered Fengmen Mountain. In the past, there were two and three at most. Even better!"
The rest of the casual cultivators also felt a bit of comfort in their hearts after hearing this, and they all said, "Yes, those family children, that is, the resources are more than us. If everyone has the same resources, out of ten places, they You may not be able to stand a few!"
In midair, Jian Wushuang watched all this and shook his head silently.
This kind of non-existent hope is the most devastating.
Moro's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent when she looked at it from the side.
"Why, even you, a strong demon road, can't stand it anymore!" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised. The demon country walked on the demon path, and the elder of the demon path was naturally also a demon master.
Mo Luo shook his head and said: "Young Master, you are wrong!"
Wrong?
Jian Wushuang was a little confused, and wondered: "What's wrong?"
He really wants to hear the truth of the elder of the Moluo Kingdom!
"Young Master, do you know where we are born in the magic way?" Mo Luo sighed: "Almost all of us are casual cultivators, and some of the family children, who went to the magic way, are all because of the family. Unfair!"
They are not natural magical ways, nor are they without a heart. In fact, they are the same as the right way, but the way is different.
"The injustice of the family will be judged by the patriarch and the patriarch, but who will judge the injustice of the casual cultivation?"
Mo Luo grew more and more angry, and some bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.
"It’s not that we are willing to go to the magic way, but we are forced to go to the magic way. If we don’t become strong, we will be bullied. Besides, it is a practitioner!"
One person can get to heaven!
In a family, there is often a strong person, who can enter the top power and cover the entire family with one person.
That's why, no matter where they go, there will be people huddling together.
The strength of a person is limited, and the strength of a group of people is unlimited.
The realm may eventually set foot on the road of the human realm, but not now.
The human world is the day when the universe is set, and the casual repair will never come out.
Mara said this, thinking back to who he was at the beginning.
This is a past of Moluo Kingdom.
Jian Wushuang listened carefully, but also shocked, and at the same time admired Mo Luo.
It was an era of hunger and cold.
Moluo was born in a ruined stone temple. His begging mother was violated by another beggar and gave birth to him.
It's just that the beggar ran away a long time ago, leaving his mother alone to raise him.
It's a pity, because when he gave birth, his mother lost too much blood, and died of freezing in the stone temple a month later.
Mo Luo was rescued by an old monk in the stone temple.
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