[Rebirth] Brother, let me go to your bowl

After finally getting used to the faint light in front of him, what Zhou Zixue saw was a cable bridge.This cable bridge was erected in the air, using only old ropes, under the ropes, there was a sea of ​​fire.The flames fluctuated up and down, and could engulf the cable bridge at any moment, breaking him from it.

While Zhou Zixue was looking around, a group of outer disciples who also chose the sword department had gathered behind him.

"Is this a cable bridge? There's still fire underneath, it's too dangerous!" one person said in disbelief.

"Are you going to pass here? Another person received it."

"Impossible! This, how can this person walk?" One person said in fear, his legs were trembling, and he was about to back away.

Zhou Zixue glanced at the man, and said seriously: "But, there is no other way out here."

Everyone looked around, all they could see was a high wall, and there was no way out, only the cable bridge in front of them was the only way.

Zhou Zixue thought for a while, and stepped on the cable bridge first before everyone else.

"Hey!" someone shouted behind him, "you don't think anymore...?"

Before the man could finish his sentence, Zhou Zixue's back had disappeared into the red light.The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and one gritted his teeth and stepped onto the rope bridge.There were also people whose legs were weak, and they stepped back straight into the hall, and met Luo Zhangshi with a serious face.

"You are not strong, you go down the mountain." Luo Zhangshi coldly glanced at the man who had fled before the battle, and said.

"What...!" The man wanted to argue a few more words, but suddenly a strong force came from the air, throwing him out of the scripture storage pavilion.

Zhou Zixue, who was walking on the cable bridge, was completely unaware of all this.He concentrated on his feet, stared straight ahead, as if he had never seen the sea of ​​fire under the cable bridge, his heart was empty, and he walked step by step like the opposite side of the cable bridge.

Although this rope is old, it didn't break when carrying multiple people at the same time.Just walking halfway, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and the cable bridge shook violently.A group of outer disciples standing on the cable bridge dangled together towards a pile of bacon hanging on the same bundle of straw.

"Ah!" Someone yelled miserably, but after being flustered, he couldn't stabilize his body and fell off the cable bridge.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, and those with poor psychological endurance fell down together with that person, plop plop, and the group of people fell into the sea of ​​fire like dumplings.

There was also a person behind Zhou Zixue, trembling all over, about to fall from the cable bridge, but Zhou Zixue held him steady.

"Thank you, thank you!!" The man's teeth trembled, and he managed to squeeze out two words.

"No need." Zhou Zixue shook his head and kindly reminded, "If you concentrate your mind and penetrate your true energy into your lower body, you won't lose your standing."

After he finished speaking, seeing that the cable bridge was no longer shaking, he took another step and walked towards the opposite side of the cable bridge.

There was no more waves after this gust of wind, so the number of people who successfully passed the cable bridge was reduced by half compared to the first time.

While everyone was still panting and resting, Zhou Zixue touched his head and walked forward first.At this moment, in front of him was no longer a sea of ​​flames from the cable bridge, but a cold light—a sword array.

There are countless long swords in the sword formation, but none of them are the same.The sword is full of radiance and spiritual energy, but this is a sword array constructed of spiritual swords of different grades!

It must be known that casting a spirit sword is not easy, not only the materials for casting the sword are difficult to find, but also the method of casting the sword is even more difficult.Some sword cultivators from small sects may find it difficult to find a spiritual sword that suits their wishes.And the ability of the Suhua School to produce so many spirit swords at one time, even if they are all low-grade, is amazing.

A voice came from mid-air like a bell, and said: "All disciples of my Suhua who want to find the way of the sword, can take a spirit sword from the sword formation."

Except for Zhou Zixue, who had no idea about it, all the outer disciples who were looking for the way of swordsmanship were all crazy.Since they chose the sword department, they naturally longed for a spiritual sword of their own.Anyone who was about to make a move jumped into the sword array to find his own sword.

"Inferior grade, inferior grade, inferior grade..." There was a person shuttled through the sword array, muttering something, and suddenly he let out a loud shout, "Ah! A middle-grade spirit sword! Hahaha! I found a middle-grade spirit sword!! "

"What is mid-grade! I also found a high-grade spirit sword!" Another person interrupted, holding the sword in both hands, looking crazy.

The two looked at each other, sparks sparked in each other's sight.

Of course, among the disciples of the outer sect, there are also those who have a steady mind, stay away from disputes, and concentrate on choosing their own spirit swords in the sword formation.One of them, after looking at it for a long time, picked out a red mid-grade spirit sword from the sword formation, and left the sword formation with a flash.

Zhou Zixue also stepped into the sword formation. He didn't know the quality of spiritual swords, and couldn't tell whether those swords were low-grade, middle-grade or high-grade, so he chose his own sword simply based on his eyes.

Among the sword formations, there was a long sword that caught his attention immediately.

This sword is seven feet long, the hilt has cloud patterns, but the blade is made of unknown material, it is cold and clear, like a stream of cold spring.

Almost at first sight, Zhou Zixue was attracted by it.He made three steps in parallel, and went forward to pull out the long sword. Under the hilt, there was a small seal character, which gave the sword its name.

The name of the sword, Lu Bing.

Zhou Zixue held the ice-walking sword flat in front of his eyes, and saw that the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and there was aura flowing on it, shining a faint cold light—it really looked like the thin layer of ice that formed on the lake in early winter.

He swung it casually a few times, only to feel that no matter the shape or weight of the sword, it was easy to handle, as if it was born for him.Zhou Zixue was also tentatively injecting a trace of true energy into the sword, and the blade trembled immediately, and there was a clear sound, which did not reject him at all.

"Walk on the ice." He read the small script on the hilt of his sword and laughed.

"Well, dear friend." At this time, the outer disciple who had just been favored by Zhou Zixue on the cable bridge came over and kindly reminded, "The sword in your hand is no more than a low-grade spirit sword. Wan, why don't you go find a middle-grade or high-grade spirit sword, wouldn't it be better?"

"Huh?" Zhou Zixue looked at him and smiled, "No need, I like it very much."

The ice walking sword beat slightly in his palm, as if responding to his words.

"I'll go first, thank you." Zhou Zixue smiled, holding the spirit sword, left the sword formation, and entered the next corridor.

Before the corridor, he heard the sound of weapons clashing!Immediately there was a muffled sound in the darkness, and then another person screamed, as if two people were fighting and one person was injured.

Zhou Zixue had never experienced such a scene before, so he was startled and hesitant, not knowing what kind of mechanism was in this tunnel to make people fight each other.

And there was a piece of ice lotus in his palm, and a cool consciousness came from the sword into his mind, helping him to calm down.

Zhou Zixue smiled, looked at the long sword in his hand, and said, "Yes, with you here, what am I afraid of?"

After he finished speaking, the ice-walking sword danced in his hand, like a child who had been praised.

"Let's go." Zhou Zixue nodded, clenched the long sword, raised his foot, and stepped into the dark corridor.

Then, a boundless darkness filled his eyes and overwhelmed him.In this darkness, the ears cannot hear, the eyes cannot see, and all senses have lost their function!

His heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down, clenched his long sword tightly, and moved forward cautiously and slowly.

Zhou Zixue knew now that most of the people who came in earlier fought because they were in the dark and swung their swords to protect themselves, and then the two collided.Now that he has learned from the past, he should not act rashly and hurt people with sword dancing.But the people who came in after him didn't know if they could realize this point, so he also had to keep a three-pointed mind to protect himself.

In the same verse, Zhou Zixue devoted one part of his mind to the sword in his hand, and the other nine parts to keep the Lingtai clear and bright, so as to prevent himself from becoming frantic in this boundless darkness.

He didn't know that his actions attracted the admiration of a gray-clothed middle-aged man who was watching from the dark.

"No fear, no greed, no suspicion, no panic when things happen, these are materials that can be made." The man in gray clapped his hands and sighed, "After all these years, I finally found another good material for sword practice."

"Hey, Daddy, let me just say that he's not bad at all." Beside the man in gray was a pretty girl in light yellow. Sentence him as medium qualified."

This delicate girl was Ji Yuwei who had a relationship with Zhou Zixue.And the gray-clothed man she calls her father is naturally her father, Ji Tianhe, the second elder in charge of the Sword Department of the Suhua Sect.

"Lou Xiangchen has his own way of doing things." Ji Tianhe shook his head, and said to his daughter, "But this man... is indeed a good swordsman. Not to mention staying at the outer door, even under my command, he is also a talent .”

"Why did Daddy say that! Is there any sword cultivator stronger than Daddy?" Ji Yuwei opened her almond eyes and said.

Ji Tianhe smiled wryly, pulled his daughter to him, and said, "Yuwei, you have to remember that this is always the case in this world. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. When we cultivate immortals, we must maintain such a sense of awe at all times." Heart, because you don't know when, you will encounter a wider world."

Ji Yuwei curled her lips, looked at her father, and said, "However, I still think that Dad is the most powerful."

Ji Tianhe shook his head, not expecting her to comprehend the meaning of his words in just a short moment, so he changed the subject and asked, "Among the outer disciples you mentioned that day, there is another one named...?"

"It's called Ye Yan." Ji Yuwei nodded and said, "Why didn't he come to choose the sword department? How stupid, he doesn't even know the best swordsman?"

If Ye Yan could hear her words, he might have to smile wryly.But now, he was staying in the Sutra Pavilion, but he couldn't even smile wryly.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, but you just found the way now." In front of Ye Yan, there was a man in black clothes, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at him with a smile.