Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 293: 15 in person
"Impossible!"
Zhang Yang refused without thinking.
Although he still hasn't figured out what it means to be weird, he can't roughly classify this guy as the part of the non-me race, whose heart must be different.
But he couldn't accept sacrificing his men like that. That alone was enough.
The table is silent.
Zhang Yang didn't care, he was able to subdue this Xuan-level weirdness, and he wasn't afraid that it would turn the sky upside down.
At this time, he said solemnly: "Remove the illusion."
As his voice fell, patches of gray mist formed out of thin air, and then slowly shrank from the spot. In less than half a stick of incense, everything here returned to normal.
This is an abyss, three kilometers long, one kilometer wide, and one kilometer deep.
And on the cliffs around this abyss, there are swords with one sword after another, and there are probably more than 10,000 swords.
However, these are all ordinary swords, and they are all made in a hurry, using ordinary iron provided by Guanshan Town and high temperature condensed by a curved force field, all of which are not popular.
The advantage lies in the large number, and one advantage is that it can isolate the radiation of sword energy to the greatest extent.
If there is a chance in the future, Zhang Yang will replace all these infamous swords with ordinary swords, even mysterious swords. At that time, his swordsman valley will be regarded as a real masterpiece.
At this time, after the Valley of the Swordsman had withdrawn from the illusion, one could vaguely see the tragic sword marks on the ground, as if some terrifying monster had roared wildly here.
But in fact, this was just caused by Zhang Yang releasing the Mountain and River Sword Art in a full state.
It's a bit like nuclear fallout.
But more mysterious and easier to manipulate.
Sword Qi radiation can cause death, but if aura is used to continuously repair the damage caused by radiation, then the body will gradually adapt to this radiation, and eventually some kind of mutation will occur.
Zhang Yang believes that this is one of the primary principles of the Nine Heavenly Veins of Sword Cultivation.
"Are you awake?"
When Zhang Yang came over, the 18 old men with incomparably determined will also woke up from the illusion, all of them looked vigilant, but couldn't believe if it was an illusion again.
"Don't be vigilant. If I kill you, it would be easy for me to kill you, and you think, given your state, is there anything that is worth my troubles to plot against you?"
"So now, you can either go out and become a combat sword cultivator like everyone else, or kneel down and worship me as your teacher, and I will accept you as my own disciples."
"I want you to be my teacher? Hey, young man—"
An old man giggled, but before he could finish speaking, someone slapped him and pointed at everyone's status.
Then the old man was horrified to see that the old man, the old lady, who was supposed to be in his 70s and 80s, has now turned ruddy, not to mention wrinkles, white hair or something, this is the face, go out and say 18 years old is not an exaggeration.
So, you should also be 18 years old?
Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body and the torrent of power that was lost and recovered, this guy immediately rushed forward and banged his head eighteen times at Zhang Yang.
"Supreme High, Famous, Virtuous, Mighty, Great Sun, Dragon, Nine and Eight Desolates, the first master is above, and disciple Liang Xiaotian pays homage to him. From now on, the disciple will be the master. He will be born and die. , if there is disobedience, the sky will strike five thunders!”
"Boom!"
The thunder rumbles, the electric light lingers, the sound shakes the canyon, and there are no five thunders, and one thunder is dead.
Zhang Yang sighed, "It's yours, the bully, I won't take it from Zhang Jiao's door."
"Thank you, Master, no, thank you Master, from today onwards, I will not deceive my heart."
The remaining 17 people looked at each other, and after a long time, only one came forward and bowed.
"Disciple Wu Jun, meet the head master."
"Boom!"
The sword light was like a dragon, illuminating all over Wu Jun, but it disappeared instantly, and Wu Jun was unharmed.
"Good! You are the big brother."
Zhang Yang nodded, he has no other means, there are two kinds, one is the soul shock, the other is the invisible heart sword, as long as the person speaks inappropriately, or there is a fluke in his heart, if there is something small, then immediately It can shock him to his original form.
Perhaps this is a bit too much, but Zhang Yang is choosing his own disciples.
Other sects can be cultivated from good people, cultivated from an early age, and have three views of integrity. He doesn't have this advantage. All he gets are some old fritters and old ruffians. Now he has paid such a high price, almost for These people have an average of 30 years of life extension, and several disabled people have been repaired, so they can't gain loyalty, so it's better to feed the table as soon as possible.
Next, one person after another stepped forward to take the oath, but there were only two passersby, and they all fed the table.
The remaining fifteen people have all become his direct disciples,
"Very well, from now on, you will be the first generation of core direct disciples of Tianjianmen. With the identity and strength of immortal cultivators, you will have the opportunity to win longevity, but what I want to say is Yes, you have just passed the first test. Because we immortal cultivators are walking against the sky, this road of longevity is full of thorns and dangers, and if you are not careful, you may die."
"I don't want to announce the order of the Heavenly Sword Sect right now. I just want to say one thing. Next, whoever of you can be the first to condense the Soul Vein Sword Pill and become the Sword Soul will be qualified. Climb the Sword Soul Palace of Falling Axe Peak ~IndoMTL.com~ and I will ignite his sword soul myself, so that even if he is killed outside in the future, I can revive him in Sword Soul Palace.”
"So, I won't say anything that is too blunt. You realize it for yourself. You are not a fledgling child. You are very clear about what to do and what not to do."
"In short, I see everything you have done, and I have my own judgment. Now, I will teach you the introductory sword art and the general training guide of Tianjianmen. , look to the heart!"
"In addition, every three years, I will choose a person to pass on the mystery of the heaven and the Tao, so you can do it yourself!"
"Thank you, Master!"
After Zhang Yang's beating, the fifteen people no longer had any distractions. They answered in unison and held the disciple salute. However, behind them, a shadowy figure also learned to salute them solemnly together.
Zhang Yang saw it, but didn't take it seriously.
Weird, just weird.
Next, Zhang Yang summoned everyone, including Li Hanqiu from Guanshan Town, to board the Qiaolin Peak and announce the candidates for fifteen direct disciples. At the same time, they also recorded their names in the public eye. on the door wall.
Well, the so-called door wall is a large stone that was cut out. Zhang Yang intentionally made it into a Taoist stone. After all, he meditates on this large stone every day to receive the standard world of that unit. Reiki, and then he felt that this big stone might be near the water tower first, and after a few hundred years, this might not be another weirdness.
"Elder Swordsman, Li Hanqiu."
"The head of a generation of direct disciples, Wu Jun."
"The remaining direct disciples are - Qu Shang, Tao Yao, Ji Min, Zhao Baiyi, Xue Ning, Wu Chu, Liao Beiyuan, Song Ye, Zhu Ti, Goudao, Ji Ming, Li Si, Guan Shan, He Yimou ."
"My Tianjianmen, from today onwards, will open for good!"