Chapter 1950: Kongshi? (on)

The Presbyterian Temple, the elders above all the inner doors of the Sword Court, sit around the room and the atmosphere is dignified.
"Jian Shu Tang, finally compiled a good book, sensing the meaning of the sword, and at the same time there was a pilgrimage, collapsed from the bookshelf..." Wei Changdao.
"The giant sword left by the ancestor of the mountain gate completely collapsed, causing the mountain gate to be unbearable..." The face was round and the old man said.
"Many disciples who are being tested in Jianshentang, the swords in the body, are all oppressed and injured..." Another elder holds a fist.
"I want you all, I know everything about what happened..."
When all the things that will happen to everyone will be reported, the oldest man in the middle will stand up and look around for a week.
"Yes!"
Everyone beheaded.
"My Lingyun Jiange, since its inception, in addition to the founding of the founder, can understand the 'Sword of God', the remaining most talented younger generation, can only let the sword up to ten miles! Now, some people feel the ancestors swordsmanship, let the gate The great sword, can't bear it, all the sword books, all surrender... What do you have to say?"
He Chang Laodao.
"The emergence of such a genius is the blessing of my Lingyun Jiange! I was sent to the founder of the year, and I was born out of the world. I was famous in the World War I. I took half a word from the temple and I got the "Sword God Hall". With the title of 'Sword God'!"
An elder stood up and was full of excitement: "For thousands of years, the younger generation did not want to restore glory. Unfortunately, there has been no success. Now some people have realized the ancestors' swordsmanship, indicating that... I am a sword, re-emerge, just a matter of time. !"
"Yes, the six major sects, even if they can communicate with the gods [Stars of the Palace], Zongmen, do not dare to use the word 'God', but I have a sword temple! Now, some people also understand the meaning of the sword of God 'As long as it is cultivated well, I may be able to fill this half-word with the sword, and it is very likely to become the Jianshen Pavilion, and the Tongshen Temple, Qiping!"
"For this half-word, I have countless younger generations, fought hard, exhausted blood, and never succeeded. Now... I have seen hope..."
Several elders got up at the same time, and they were full of excitement.
"Understanding the sword of God, it is possible to capture the remaining half of the word from the temple, and let the sect, with the word "God"! This is my sword, all the honors of the younger generation!"
He Changou nodded, his fists involuntarily pinched.
Abandoning the mainland is where the gods are abandoned. There is only one way to get the approval of the gods. That is... get the gods!
Lingyun Jiange is the only one of the six sects of the sect. It is only a half of it. It is not qualified to be placed on the sect. It can only be placed in an ordinary test hall.
He stood in front of the mountain gate, for more than 30 years, regardless of the heat and cold, just to understand the charm of the ancestors, master this kind of invincible sword.
Unfortunately, there is always no way to go.
Someone is successful now, even if it is not him, it is the greatest blessing for the entire Zongmen!
"The order is passed down, and the investigation is carried out in detail. This sword is meant to be comprehensible! Find this person and immediately report it, no mistakes!"
When the eyes flashed, He Changla told him: "In addition, this matter is absolutely confidential. No one can rumor. If there is a leak, it is regarded as betraying the sect, and it is killed by the sword!"
"Yes!"
Everyone looked at the whole body.
He Changou nodded: "Dissipate it, quietly check which disciple is who, first find out, I will report this matter to the lord, let him the elderly, personally give rewards!"

The Sovereign personally rewards?

Everyone's eyes were red immediately.
The strength of the sovereign is unfathomable. He rewards himself, and the benefits are great. You don't have to know.
Just when everyone was full of excitement, a voice sounded.
"He Changlao, the elders of the outer door, Lu Yun asked to see!"
"Lu Yun?"
He Changshou frowned.
There are many elders in Lingyun Jiange, and the elders in the outer door are too low. There is basically no qualification for glimpse.
"What is it?"
"He said... I found a kendo genius, and I came to report it, help apply, and the number of inside disciples!"
Sounds.
"Jian Dao genius?" He Chang old eyebrows raised: "Let him come in!"
The purpose of letting everyone come to the meeting is to find the super genius who understands the "Sword of God". This suddenly appeared, and found one, and was immediately full of excitement.
Soon, Lu Yun elders came to the front.
"What do you mean by Kendo Genius?"
He Changlao looked over.
"It is like this. I am responsible for the recruitment of the foreign children and the comrades. When passing through Xingyao..."
Elder Lu Yun said everything, including the "End of the World" that swept everyone, and Shan Xiaotian easily defeated the Huo River, and let the sword spread to 499 meters.
"This is the jade that he left in the sword temple..."
"When the ancient holy one is heavy, can you spread the sword meaning and spread it close to one?"
He grew old.
Not only him, all the elders in the hall, but also all eyes wide open, full of can not believe.
The temperament of the kendo, the depth of comprehension, or the talent, and the ability, but no super strength, certainly can not lock the sword in the body ... a small ancient one, the understanding of the sword, close to one in……
More powerful than many core disciples, it’s terrible!
"Is it going to be him?"
The sleek old man looked over.
"An ancient trinity, seventeen years old, should not be able to comprehend the sword of God. Even if you can comprehend it, you can't bear such a powerful force... but you have to admit that it is a great genius!"
He Chang nodded.
The sword of the gods, his realm, may not be able to withstand, the other party, a seventeen-year-old ancient and a young boy, how to do it?
It should not be.
"Since it is a genius, my swordsman will not be treated badly. This single Xiaotian immediately becomes an inner disciple and treated as a core disciple. When he reaches the virtual fairyland, he can advance directly without passing the assessment!"
After a pause, He Changlao said: "Elder Lu Yun found such a talent for Zongmen, and contributed to it. One of the true immortals, Wu Changlao and Bai Elder, both help to attack the real wonderland! Success, immediately promoted to the inner door elders !"
"Thank you for elders..."
When I heard such a huge reward, I couldn’t help it anymore. Elder Lu Yun immediately fell to the ground.
Zhenxian Dan is one of the most precious medicinal herbs of Zongmen. Each one is rare and can be purchased without spending money.
In the virtual fairyland, the strongest one, taking one, can increase the chance of breakthrough by 20%. His repair has already reached the end. If there is assistance from this, the probability of breakthrough will definitely increase greatly!
What's more... there are two elders to protect the law!
It can be said that the strength has soared and become an elder of the inner door, no longer have any difficulties!
"There is merit, you have to be punished. This is the rule of the sword. You are welcome! Waiting for you to become the elder of the inner door, this single Xiaotian, still contact and contact by you, what special, immediately obituary!"
He Chang Lao confessed.
"Yes!" Lu Yun Zhang Lai was full of excitement and retired.
"Well!" Seeing him leave, He Chang old once again looked around: "Well, you are all scattered, remember what I said, as long as you find that genius, the reward is definitely richer than the elders!"
"Yes!"
Everyone brushed out and went out.
For everyone, despite the genius, Dan Xiaotian can be Lingyun Jiange, the most lacking is this kind of person, among the core disciples, more than one lire, two of them are there.
Although shocked, it did not attract much attention.
Everyone left, and soon the room was left, He Changla and the old man with a sleek face.
"Do you want to send a message to the sovereign?"
The mellow old man looks over.
"This matter is of great importance. We must inform the lord as soon as possible..." He Chang nodded.
"The Sovereign is now negotiating with the other sects of the sect of the sect of the sect of the centennial [Tongtianqiao]! At this time, the communication will not bother..."
The sleek elders are somewhat worried.
"It shouldn't be... this kind of thing, we don't pass it on, other sects will definitely pass, and when others rush to the front, the lord doesn't know, it's trouble!" He Chang's nodded, no longer said, take out one A special jade card was lightly clicked, and a message was printed immediately, like a burning, disappearing in front of the eyes.
......
An unbelievable mountain peak, white clouds, cranes flying, several people under the pines sit in a circle.
The water is ringing, surrounded by aromas, and looks far away, like a fairyland.
"I feel that I can follow the previous rules, there is no need to re-toss!"
A beautiful woman, holding a teacup, faint.
"The previous rules are very good and very reasonable, but ... have never been successful for so many years, continue to use, I am afraid that the same mistakes will be repeated!"
An old man said.
"Don't follow the previous ones, what good way do you have? Let's just say it!"
The woman snorted.
"Du Qingying, you are the star of the palace, the only place where the six major sects can communicate with the temple. You should know the most about it. Everyone gathers here. In fact, they want to hear what you mean. You don’t want to say it, or you always want to stay. Here, I don’t want a way out? If I calculate it right, your life expectancy should be reaching the limit!"
A middle-aged man opposite the frown.
"We can communicate with the temple, but you should understand what kind of existence the temple is. Being able to communicate does not mean understanding... In addition, my life is approaching the limit, but... if you think, I must have a way to go to the palace. If you want to bully, let me fight for you! Who won, then talk!"
The woman Du Qingying looked up and looked over.
"Well, everyone is getting together to discuss things, don't argue!"
The old man who spoke before shook his head: "Qinmen Lord, you say less. Du Gongzhu, you also know that the Qinmen Lord has always said this, don't be angry! This matter, we are deliberating, there is no result... I have already contacted the Confucius Lord of the Tongshen Temple. No accidents, I should come over soon..."
The voice did not fall, a middle-aged man dressed in a robes and a refined face, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a faint smile on his face.
"It seems that the cold brother knows me..."