"No!"

Liu Yi refused again: "My master, Tang Jiawen, is the nephew of the four sword immortals, but I am the junior brother of the four sword immortals. Isn't it confusing the seniority?"

"No problem!"

Ling Qianjian said nonchalantly: "How did you calculate your seniority when you were in the Yuxi Sect? How do you calculate your seniority now? What's the big deal about this matter?"

Immediately, the four sword immortals stood up together and saluted Liu Yi. "Junior brother, you are polite!"

Liu Yi declined again and again, but could not refuse the matter, so he had to return the favor, "Four senior brothers and sisters, you are polite."

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Halfway Peak is very steep and beautiful.

There is only one solitary hall on the top of the peak, which was the place where Luo Bandao practiced cultivation. However, Luo Bandao's cultivation was not high at the time, and the hall he built was also very simple. Although it was protected by formations, it had already decayed over the past three thousand years.

As soon as Liu Yi arrived at Bandao Peak, he saw the monks clearing the grass in the mountains, widening the land, preparing for large-scale construction, and building many temples and buildings in Bandao Peak.

When everyone saw Liu Yi coming back, they immediately asked him what he had discussed in the palace, and Liu Yi told him exactly what had happened.

After listening, everyone fell into deep thought. Only Tang Jiawen nodded repeatedly and said: "Yi'er, it would be most beneficial for us and other monks from the Yuxi Sect to be on the same level as the four Sword Immortals! In this Xuantian Cave, and I

Like the Yuxi Sect, there are seven peaks. Excluding Shenjian Peak,

In addition, the remaining six peaks are all staffed by senior monks. Only half of my peaks are second-generation disciples. Wouldn't it be looked down upon by others? Now Yi'er, you have become the younger brother of the four sword immortals. Let's talk about it now.

Regardless of seniority, our Bandao Peak lineage is no longer weaker than others."

The Xuantian Sect's big exam will be in seven days.

Over the past seven days, Xuantian Sect disciples have been excited and have come to Half-Dao Peak one after another, wanting to meet these new fellow monks.

Among these people, many people have opinions on the monks of the Bandao Peak lineage, and are especially dissatisfied with the fact that Liu Yi has become the younger brother of the four sword immortals. But they only dare to think in their hearts

I thought, it was just a few whispers in private. I didn't dare to show it off in front of others, because Xuantian Sect's sect rules were strict, and once the rules were violated, the consequences would be extremely serious.

There are also some monks who are very enthusiastic, helping Ban Daofeng build houses and talking loudly with the Ban Daofeng monks. Among them, the person who talks the most is Hu Tutu.

Hu Tutu was very excited and told everyone he met that he had a great relationship with brother Liu Yi. As for how good the relationship between the brothers was, Hu Tutu did not dare to talk nonsense. He was afraid that his mouth would be loose and he would get into fights with people in brothels.

, and finally told Liu Yi to come to rescue him.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz…

In the early morning, three bells rang from the top of Shenjian Peak in the center of Xuantian Cave.

"The time has come!"

Hou Duanyang, Tang Jiawen and others led the monks of the Bandao Peak lineage and flew to the Divine Sword Peak with various magic weapons.

There are also many disciples from other peaks flying to Divine Sword Peak, but they are different from the lineage of Bandao Peak. They are all sword cultivators, flying with long swords on their feet.

Xuantian Sect has a large number of people. Under the five immortals, there are several true disciples, dozens of direct disciples, hundreds of inner disciples, and tens of thousands of outer disciples.

The outer disciples live outside the gate of Xuantian Cave, on the peak in the center of Sword Mountain, and are not eligible to live in Xuantian Cave. Only on the first and fifteenth day of each month, when the masters of the sect open the altar to preach,

Only outer disciples can enter Xuantian Cave. And whenever there is a grand ceremony like today, outer disciples can also enter Xuantian Cave.

On Shenjian Peak, there is a square with a radius of 100 meters.

In the square, there is a three-story high platform.

In the high platform at the top, there are nine bronze cauldrons and a shrine. Ambergris is burned in the cauldrons, and the ranking of the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect is enshrined on the shrine.

The four great swordsmen knelt in front of the shrine to offer sacrifices to the ancestors of past dynasties.

This ceremony can be regarded as the homecoming ceremony for the monks of the Yuxi Sect to return to the Xuantian Sect.

The sacrificial text was extremely long, with 10,000 to 20,000 words, and I don't know who wrote it. Ling Qianjian held the sacrificial text and knelt on the high platform. He recited the sacrificial text very slowly, and it took him two or three hours to finish.

Finish reading the memorial text.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors of all generations, the next step is to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.

By the time one wave after another of rituals were completed, it was already afternoon. Spiritual beasts and birds in the sky brought some grape-like spiritual fruits. Each of the disciples ate one, which was regarded as their lunch.

After lunch, the other disciples dispersed, leaving only half of Daofeng's group in the square.

Hu Tutu stared coldly at the outer disciples who flew away, feeling very resentful in his heart. He stubbornly believed that these outer disciples did not really want to visit the return ceremony, they just came to eat a spiritual fruit.

.

At this time, Hu Tutu didn't like anything he saw.

Because, the exam is coming next.

This time, the Xuantian Sect's exam mainly covers questions on alchemy, weapon refining, cultivating elixirs, feeding spiritual beasts, drawing talismans, carving formations, etc.

What Hu Tutu practices is the "White Tiger Zhenhuang Jue", which is the technique of the Demon Saint. It is many times more advanced than the techniques of other sects in Qiongyu Realm. Even the alchemy technique recorded in "White Tiger Zhenhuang Jue"

, the methods of refining weapons, cultivating elixirs, feeding spiritual beasts, drawing talismans, carving formations, etc. are all very extraordinary.

But... Hu Tutu could not use these methods in the exam.

Many of the methods in "White Tiger's Desolation Technique" are completely different from those taught by the Yuxi Sect. Many of these techniques can only be performed by relying on demonic energy.

After a while, the square was filled with tables.

On each table, there are pen, ink, paper, inkstone and an examination paper.

Except for Hou Duanyang and Tang Jiawen, all the remaining disciples in Ban Dao Peak have to participate in this big test. Of course, except Liu Yi.

Hu Tutu was sitting at the table, frowning at the paper. He couldn't write on the paper that he needed to use demonic energy and cooperate with real fire to refine the magic weapon; and how to use demonic energy to activate the five elements of spiritual energy and cultivate it.

Miraculous medicine...

As for the original skills of the Yuxi Sect, Hu Tutu originally learned a little bit, but at that time he was only an outer disciple of Kunzi Academy, and he could only learn a little bit. After he became an inner disciple

, Liu Yi taught him the "White Tiger's Desolation Technique" again. Hu Tutu was not an idiot, so he could naturally tell which technique was more powerful, so he simply threw the Yuxi Kung Fu aside and devoted himself to practicing the "White Tiger's Desolation Technique"

.

Other disciples wrote their answer sheets one after another.

Only Hu Tutu looked around, scratched his head, and finally took out a few books from the storage ring and secretly placed them on his knees, preparing to cheat.

"Everyone!"

Ling Qianjian stood on the high platform, glared at Hu Tutu, pointed at the table on the high platform, and said in a deep voice: "Please put all the books that are not related to the exam on the table."

"Hand it in, whoever is afraid of you! You have to hand in a blank paper anyway, and those of us who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!" Hu Tutu shook his fingers, burned the book with a fire, and walked to Ling Qianjian's side with a swagger, butt-butt

He sat down on the table and lay down.

Ling Qianjian asked with a straight face: "Who told you to lie down on the table?"

Hu Tutu replied seriously: "Didn't you say that everything that has nothing to do with the exam should be handed over to the table?"

Ling Qianjian was furious. "I'm talking about books!"

"A man like me is like a book!"

Hu Tutu touched his fat buttocks with one hand and held his fat face with the other hand, making a coquettish gesture and said: "I am a book-like man who is both thick and deep, romantic and elegant."
Chapter completed!