Legend of the Swordking Chapter 729: Heavenly Prison Court
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I defeated two opponents in a row, which shows that my ranking has already entered the 750th place, and defeating one more person can enter the 36th courtyard, which is very easy.
Amidst a rumbling sound, a crack appeared in the space, and a golden light descended.
When he saw me standing in the small world, he was shocked!
I was also stunned. It was not someone else who came here, it was Golden Wing. It was really a narrow road!
"War!"
The two people don't need to say anything to know what to do. The fairy bone sword opens and closes horizontally and slashes dozens of swords in succession. I directly use the sword of all things to suppress my opponent.
The Golden Wing once again urged Wang Ji, the Chi Yan Jin Luan screamed, illuminating the entire small world brightly and hot.
After fifteen strokes, Golden Wing flew out and was swept away by the Xian Bone Sword, hitting the stone wall of the inner world. He was injured again and coughed up blood. As a result, Qi Ling directly judged the winner. Qi Jin carried the unwilling Golden Wing and sent it out, and if I won another person, I was already qualified to enter the inner courtyard.
Actually, most of the colleges in the inner courtyard of Bailu Academy are in the realm of human kings, and I took the realm of human realm to participate in the freshman assessment, and naturally I was able to enter the inner courtyard easily.
I won a few more games in a row. When I defeated a Tianjiao in the late King Realm, the door to the spirit world in front opened. A green stone road leads directly to the third mountain gate. There, a There are a total of thirty-six green peaks, and thirty-six inner courtyards are built on these dangerous peaks. The palaces are continuous and the clouds are lingering. Some people fly swords between the sky and the earth, and some people ride the clouds and fog, just like a scene in a fairyland. general.
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The middle-aged cultivator nodded to me and said, "You are the only one who finally came out from here. Therefore, you are the number one in this assessment. What is your name?"
"White Slash."
"Oh, so you are Bai Zhan." He smiled meaningfully and said: "Go, all the new students who enter the Bailu Academy will gather on the inner courtyard square and listen to the teachings of the palm seat."
"Yes!"
I walked over step by step. Sure enough, many new students have been sent to the square by Qi Ling. All three thousand people looked at them with anticipation. Most of them were happy, except for Jin Wing’s face. It’s very ugly. If I remember correctly, Golden Wing was eliminated by me in the second round, and stopped outside of 360. In other words, Golden Wing did not enter the inner courtyard with the cultivation base of the peak of the human king. , It's a big joke to say it.
Because of this, his face is extremely ugly.
"Bai Zhan, congratulations!" Fang Shubai smiled: "I guessed that you would be the first place in the end, but unfortunately I failed to meet you in the last game and I was eliminated in the penultimate round. Up."
I smiled slightly and said: "It's ok to enter the inner courtyard, the number one is not important."
"Hmm!"
At this moment, a group of disciples wearing inner courtyard costumes walked out, and one of the male disciples with profound cultivation said: "Senior brothers and sisters who are new to the academy, please be quiet, the palms of the inner courtyard are coming soon!"
Everyone stopped talking, waiting eagerly.
In the air, the Sanskrit sound bursts, the clouds are rolling in, the wisps of holy Dao aura fills the surrounding area for dozens of miles, giving people a sense of comfort that every pore is opened, and then, a personal shadow fell from the sky, There are middle-aged monks with Confucianism and Taoism, as well as people with immortal style and Taoism, and some strong men with warriors. People of Confucianism, Taoism, and warfare come one by one, and each of them exudes surging. Don't think about it, the palm seats of the thirty-six inner courtyard are at least semi-sacred.
The middle-aged monk's breath sank, and he said loudly: "Please, the chief disciple of the three holy palaces!"
Outside the square, three figures walked in. Among them, walking in the forefront was Lin Muzhao, the saint of Bailu Academy and the chief disciple of the White Deer Palace. The strength surpassed all the disciples, and he was better than Xuebai. The skirt is wrapped in a beautiful figure, which outlines a graceful posture, which is heart-pounding. Lin Muzhao is not only as simple as the chief of the White Deer Palace, but also like a fairy in the hearts of everyone. It's white.
As the number one in the assessment, I naturally stood at the forefront of the new students. Lin Muzhao smiled at me, and then stood at the highest point of the steps, quietly virgin, with a holy breath of dust.
The other two chiefs, one is a young man who looks heroic, and the other is a beautiful girl who looks like a fairy, dressed in a white dress of a disciple of a holy palace, holding a sharp sword, and a pair of beautiful eyes I swept through everyone, but no one looked at it. There was an overbearing aura, and the strength of this girl was very strong. Just looking at it made me feel like a sword heart swaying, even I, a man with a first-grade sword heart. All the same, the other new beginner disciples were even more shocked.
Fang Shubai, obliquely behind, whispered: "Zhao Qingfeng, the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, and Dongfang Lin'er, the chief disciple of the Yunbie Palace, are really extraordinary, and they are all dragons and phoenixes."
I smiled, noncommittal.
"Will the Holy Woman Proclaim the Lord's will." The middle-aged monk whispered.
Lin Muzhao pursed his red lips, a pair of beautiful eyes swept over the crowd, and said: "Master said, thirty-six palms can choose new disciples by themselves, others don't have to intervene."
Suddenly, a group of palms standing up in the sky all showed relief.
Lin Muzhao continued: "But... Master also said that the thirty-six inner courtyard selects new disciples according to their respective rankings, and the new disciples can refuse, and the palm seat must not be angry."
The palms all nodded slightly, expressing their agreement, after all, it is impossible to force practice.
Lin Muzhao looked at me and said through the sound transmission: "Junior Brother, Master agreed to enter the White Deer Palace, but... his old man said that you should temper for half a year in the inner courtyard. After all, the rules of the White Deer Palace are too good. You can only enter the spiritual realm, so if you can reach the top 1,000 in the list of people, the senior sister can take you into the White Deer Palace. After all, there are many people and you can’t let others gossiping."
"Understood, which inner courtyard do I think I should choose?"
"The top three are Fatianyuan, Wentianyuan, Wanfoyuan, followed by Bingdao, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. However, I don’t recommend you to enter these inner courtyards. Instead, you can choose to rank from the bottom. One Heavenly Prison Courtyard."
"Oh, why did you choose the last one?" I was shocked.
She Limao smiled, and said to me Nunu: "If you choose, you will naturally know that Senior Sister will harm you?"
"OK."
She laughed like this, and suddenly it seemed as if the spring breeze melted into a pool of winter water, and the new disciples around all floated lightly. Seeing the saint smiled, she felt that death was worthwhile, even Fang Shubai was stunned. Frozen, whispered: "What a beautiful Senior Sister Mu Zhao..."
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At this time, the strong man in the front of the thirty-sixth courtyard wearing battle armor and holding his sword hilt opened his eyes, looked at us, and said: "The first one is Bai Zhan, you are willing to join me Lu Xuan Fatianyuan?"
I was stunned, and I was named, so I took a step forward: "Thank you for the wrong love, I already have my favorite inner courtyard."
"Oh?" He smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and pointed: "Fang Shubai, would you like to enter my Fatianyuan?"
Fang Shubai is overjoyed: "See Master!"
"Very good."
Wentian Court ranked second in the 36th Court, the middle-aged strong man who was full of elegance smiled and asked: "Bai Zhan, which hospital do you like?"
"Heavenly Prison!" I said solemnly.
"Hahaha..." He chuckled: "I didn't expect that... the dignified number one would have picked Zhuge Piff's Heavenly Prison, but it really fell beside the pearl."
Behind the crowd, an old man with a rotten sword in his hand walked out, with three wine gourds hanging around his waist, and stared: "Lu Yuan, you are daring to call me a man, believe it or not. The thirteen disciples of the courtyard smashed your hilltop and swept your Wentian courtyard!"
He is the head of the Heavenly Prison Court, Zhuge Ming.
Lu Yuan chuckled: "Okay, well, since Bai Zhan has taken a fancy to your Heavenly Prison Court, then you can steal it. It is better for such a genius to fall in any courtyard than to fall in your Heavenly Prison courtyard. ."
"You say one more sentence, and it's a duel."
The rotten sword in Zhugeming's hand croaked softly, and immediately, together with the fairy bone sword behind me, it seemed to have been called. It began to resonate and would leave the sheath at any time.
What a strong Kendo mood!
I took a deep breath and finally understood why Lin Muzhao allowed me to enter the Heavenly Prison. Zhuge Ming's strength may not be the strongest among the thirty-six palms, but his kendo training is the deepest and he can follow. Zhugeming's practice in kendo is enough for me to benefit a lot. Everything goes from the shallower to the deeper. It may not be a good thing to enter the White Deer Palace early to practice superior martial arts.
After all, I come from the lower realm, and too much knowledge and understanding need to be slowly adapted.
"Boy."
Zhu Geming looked at me with bright eyes: "Are you really willing to enter my heavenly prison?"
"Naturally willing, Master."
"Good disciple, let me go and take you back to the heavenly prison!"
He turned around and set off in the air, and I hurriedly flew to catch him.
Lin Muzhao is anxious: "Uncle Zhuge, you are leaving now, don't you choose other disciples?"
Zhu Geming had his hands behind him, and he was somewhat immortal. He said: "I Zhuge Ming only accepts one disciple a year, has my sister and niece forgotten? Otherwise, my heavenly prison There have been groups of disciples long ago, how come there are only 14 disciples so few?"
"Oh..."
Lin Muzhao was a bit speechless, and the sound transmission said to me: "Senior brother, then you go with Uncle Zhuge first, and sister will come to the Heavenly Prison to find you later."
"Well, sister, you are busy first."
I greeted Fang Shubai again, and then flew into the thick clouds with the new master. Thirty-six dangerous peaks lined up, becoming a unique scenery of Bailu Academy, and above the middle peak. , The three palaces are connected with the word “Pin”, it is the three holy palaces, which is also the place I will go to in the future. Currently, I am practicing in the Heavenly Prison.
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Zhu Geming stepped on the clouds, flew slowly, even took off the wine gourd, poured the wine into his mouth, and after a sip, he showed a satisfied look and said: "Drunk Hongchen, Hongchen drunk, good Good wine!"
This alcoholic master always feels unreliable.