Village Building Order Frenzy

"impossible!"

Zhang Yang refused without even thinking about it.

Although he hasn't figured out what weird is, he can't roughly classify this guy as a non-self race, and his heart must be different.

But if he sacrificed his subordinates like this, he absolutely couldn't accept it, just that was enough.

No more movement on the table.

Zhang Yang didn't care either. He was able to subdue this mysterious level weirdness, so he was not afraid that it would turn the sky over.

At this moment, he said solemnly: "Remove the illusion."

As his voice fell, patches of gray mist emerged out of thin air, and then slowly contracted from where it was. In less than half of the incense stick time, everything here returned to normal.

Here is an abyss, three kilometers long, one kilometer wide, and one kilometer deep.

And on the cliffs around this abyss, one after another sword weapon was inserted, probably more than 10,000.

However, these are all ordinary swords, and they are all made in a hurry, using the van iron provided by Guanshan Town and the high temperature condensed by the curved force field.

The victory lies in the large number, and one advantage is that it can isolate the sword energy radiation to the greatest extent.

In the future, if there is a chance, Zhang Yang will replace all these impervious swords with ordinary or even mysterious swords. By then, his swordman valley will be considered a real master.

At this time, after the Swordman Valley withdrew from the illusion, one could vaguely see the terrible sword marks on the ground, as if some terrifying monster had roared frantically here.

But in fact, this was only caused by Zhang Yang's release of Shanhe Sword Art in full state here.

This is a bit like nuclear radiation.

But it is 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 a certain elementary principle of Jian Xiu's Nine Heavenly Meridians.

"Are you awake?"

When Zhang Yang walked over, the 18 extremely determined old men also woke up from the illusion, all of them looked vigilant, but couldn't believe whether it was an illusion again.

"Don't be vigilant, if I kill you, it's easy to kill you, and you think, based on your state, is there anything worthy of my efforts to plot you?"

"So now, you either go out and do a fighting sword repair like other people, or you kneel down and worship me as your teacher, and I will accept you as direct disciples."

"Worship you as a teacher? Hey, young man—"

An old man grinned, but before he was finished, someone slapped him and pointed to the state of each person.

So the old man saw with amazement that he was supposed to be a seven-year-old old man, old lady, now their complexion became ruddy, not to mention wrinkles or white hair, just this face, and he went out and said she was 18 years old. Not an exaggeration.

So, should I also become 18 years old?

Feeling the vigorous vitality in the body and the torrent of lost power, this guy immediately rushed forward and banged his head 18 times at Zhang Yang.

"The Supreme Master of Goldman Sachs, Virtue, Mighty, Great Day, Heaven, Dragon, Nine Fangs and Eight Desolations, the first master, and disciple Liang Xiaotian, from now on, the disciple will be regarded as the master of the saddle. Rebellious, the sky beats five thunders!"

"boom!"

The thunder rumbling, the lightning lingering, and the sound shook the canyon. Without five thunders, one thunder died.

Zhang Yang sighed, "It's yours, the bully, I won't take it under the door."

"Thank you Master, no, thank Master, since today, I will not deceive my heart."

The remaining 17 people looked at each other, and only one person came forward and bowed down after a long time.

"Disciple Wu Jun, pay homage to the master master."

"boom!"

The sword light was like a dragon, lit up around Wu Jun's body, but disappeared instantly, Wu Jun was unscathed.

"Good! You are the big brother."

Zhang Yang nodded, he had no other means, he would have two kinds, one is the soul shock, the other is the invisible heart sword, as long as the person speaks wrongly, or if there is a fluke in his heart, he will be able to shake immediately. Make him show his true shape.

Perhaps this is a bit too much, but Zhang Yang is choosing a direct disciple.

Other sects can be cultivated from kind people, from childhood, and three views of integrity. He does not have this advantage. What he gets are some old fried dough sticks and old rascals. Now he has paid such a high price, almost equal to these people. After 30 years of life extension, several disabled people have been repaired. If this is the case, loyalty will not be reaped, so it is better to feed the table as soon as possible.

Next, one person after another stepped forward to swear an oath, but there were only two of them, and they all fed the table.

The remaining fifteen people all became his direct disciples,

"Very well, from now on, you will be the first generation of core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. With the identity and strength of a cultivator, you have the opportunity to strive for longevity, but what I want to say is, you Just passed the test of the first level. Because we immortal cultivators are walking against the sky, there are thorns everywhere on this longevity road, and dangers are everywhere. If you are not careful, you may have to die."

"I don't want to announce any laws of the Heavenly Sword Gate. I just want to say one thing. Next, who of you can be the first to condense the Soul Vein Sword Pills and become the Sword Soul, then he is eligible to board and fall. Axe Peak Sword Soul Palace ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I personally ignite his sword soul, so that even if he is killed outside in the future, I can resurrect him in Sword Soul Palace."

"So, I won't say anything that is too blunt. You realize it by yourself, and you are not fledglings. What you should do and what you should not do is very clear in your heart."

"In short, everything you do, I see it in my eyes, and have my own judgment. Now, I will teach you the introductory swordsmanship and training general outline of my Heavenly Sword Sect. There is no limit to the heavens, the masters go first, the opportunities are everywhere, and the heart And look!"

"In addition, every three years, I will pick someone to pass on the mystery of the heavens, and you will wait for it to do it yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!"

After Zhang Yang's beating, the fifteen people had no distracting thoughts, and they responded in unison, holding their disciples' salutes, but behind them, a virtual figure also learned from them to give salutes together.

Zhang Yang saw it, but didn't take it seriously.

Weird, just weird.

Next, Zhang Yang summoned everyone, including Li Hanqiu in Guanshan Town, and climbed to the peak of Qiaolin, announcing the fifteen personal disciples candidates. At the same time, in full view, they also engraved their names on the door wall. on.

Well, the so-called door wall is a big stone cut out. Zhang Yang deliberately turned it into a stone for hearing the Tao. After all, he meditates on this big stone every day to receive the standard aura of heaven and earth every day. He felt that this big rock might get the moon first when it was near the water tower. A few hundred years later, this might not be another weird one.

"The elder holding the sword, Li Hanqiu."

"The head of a generation of direct disciples, Wu Jun."

"The remaining direct disciples are-Qu Zeng, Tao Yao, Ji Min, Zhao Baiyi, Xue Ning, Wu Chu, Liao Beiyuan, Song Ye, Zhu Song, Gou Dao, Ji Ming, Li Si, Guan Shan, He Yimou."

"My Heavenly Sword Gate, starting today, it will be open!"