The nine immortal sects recruit disciples, and all have a test period to prevent external spies from entering. There are many test contents, including strength and loyalty tests.

Ning Ye is already prepared for this.

He was already prepared for his identity, but he was nothing more than an ordinary citizen in a small village. He was persecuted and his family was destroyed and his own family was burned by fire. He was lucky to die.

Things like this happen every day in Changqing Realm, and it is not uncommon, and the injuries on his body cannot be concealed. Therefore, although this lie is simple, it is very useful. Ning Ye personally went to a village and checked all the situation there. He started to travel here. Therefore, after checking the Black and White Temple, he found that Ning Ye would not have any problems.

At this moment, Zhang Lie's majestic body as majestic as a mountain suddenly hunched down, coughing a few times, and his momentum suddenly diminished like a knife.

Ning Ye was stunned and saw that the old man next to him had already walked forward and patted Zhang Liekuang's back.

After slapping a few times, Zhang Lie spitted out thick phlegm. The phlegm thrust straight into the mountain wall and hit a pit. Looking around, there were many such pits.

"Oh." Zhang Lie sighed wildly, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his unfathomable eyes.

The bandage woman next to her had already explained to Ning Ye: "The master practiced the knife too hard in his early years, which hurt his heart."

Ning Ye was stunned: "With the master's cultivation, he still can't heal himself?"

Zhang Liekui shook his head: "If it were an ordinary injury, it would have been better. I am the Seven Killing Sword Intention, and as long as I am still practicing the sword, I will not be able to get it done. Forget it, I have been used to it for so many years. You should also pay attention to the fact that the Seven Killing Sword is too sharp and the murderous intention is ubiquitous. Although it is the best killing sword in the world, it is easy to break and hurt yourself. Therefore, you should not practice the sword too fiercely."

The old man and the bandage woman said at the same time: "Disciple understands."

Zhang Lie bluntly bounced his fingers, and two golden lights fell into Ning Ye's sea of ​​consciousness: "One is the basic practice technique of my Black and White Divine Palace, with nine levels in total. If you practice it as the first level, you can be the official entry. If you practice it as the ninth level, you will be the peak of Zangxiang. This is the way of practice. Although there is no war method, it is the foundation of cultivation. You must practice well. The other is my Heart Sutra of Killing, which is the general outline of practicing the Seven Killing Sword. You have obtained the Killing Sword Sword. The Killing Sword is the first killer of the Seven Killings. Killing people to kill the heart, so the Seven Killing Sword first starts with the Killing Sword. But if there is no killing Heart Sutra, excessive use will only hurt yourself, so you also need to practice well. In short, start with the foundation first, and come to receive the spirit stone elixir every month. If you have anything to do, look for the morning light."

The old man was named Yu Chenguang, and he was Zhang Liekuang's eldest disciple.

"Oh by the way, there is a bag of spirit stones here, which is the reward for your first place in this trial competition." Zhang Lie raised his hand and a bag of spirit stones had flew into Ning Ye's hands.

So am I the number one?

It’s not surprising that Ning Ye is so angry about this answer.

If you have the foundation for three years of cultivation and information foundation for divination and prediction, it is not surprising to get the first place, but it is strange not to get the first place.

The real good news is the bag of spirit stones.

With what Xin Ranzi gave him, Ning Ye did not lack the magic weapon for the spirit stones. Although he had made up for his plan, he left most of the things in a secret place, but he still left enough spirit stones for the three of them. However, these things were not clear and could not be easily used.

In contrast, Zhang Liekuang’s bag of spirit stones is different and can be made public.

After the explanation, Zhang Liekuang asked Ning Ye to go by himself.

Yu Chenguang had found a residence address for Ning Ye, but it was not the previous stone cave, but a remote courtyard far away from here.

Ning Ye knew that this was intentional. If he did something else, he would naturally like it, so he would take the opportunity to do some small moves.

For the Black and White God Palace, you are not afraid of not doing it, but you are afraid of doing it too late. After all, the hard work with strong strength will also bring great harm.

After staying there, Ning Yexian entered Qianji Hall in a mind, and there was monitoring around the monitoring area. He quickly found several secret monitoring facilities nearby, but most of them were ordinary.

Since he has no cultivation now, it is difficult to detect more advanced monitoring methods based on the Kunlun Mirror alone. But if he is just an ordinary disciple, he will not be able to take action by himself.

After knowing those monitoring points, Ning Ye felt great peace and began to practice. Because of his experience in practicing, Ning Ye's re-cultivation was particularly smooth.

In just about forty days, Ning Ye had completed the first level of spiritual practice and once again began to cultivate immortality.

Thinking back to the time when I first entered the country, Ning Ye was excited, but now, his mood has faded a lot.

Ning Ye still remembers that when he broke through the realm, he even rushed to Xin Ranzi's room because of his ignorance, which caused the furnace of elixir that Xin Ranzi was refining to be scrapped.

But Xin Ranzi did not blame him, but praised him very much.

Until now, Ning Ye can still remember Xin Ranzi touching his head and making a praising expression.

Unfortunately, the person who treats me well is no longer there, and now the places where I look at it are all enemies.

So is Zhang Liekuang considered an enemy?

This thought arose, and Ning Ye couldn't help but feel shocked.

As expected, times change, but in just two months, I haven’t met Zhang Liekuang a few times, so I already had such an idea?

No, enemies are enemies, so don’t be slutty.

Originally, Ning Ye wanted to get close to Zhang Liekuang for life, so that he could value himself and rely on him.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that maybe he should keep in touch with Zhang Liekuang and not get too close.

This may be detrimental to his future practice, but it is beneficial to his mind and nature.

I am Ning Ye!

It would rather be like the long night than to lose one enemy soul!

Taiyin Gate.

Xin Xiaoye sat by the pond, watching the reflection in the water.

What was reflected was a hideous and terrifying face, and a scar penetrated the entire face from the middle of her eyebrows and connected to her chin. This was not because she was burned by herself, but because she was weak in fighting and was cut by her opponent during the introductory trial.

Fortunately, my face was ruined, so I didn't have to mind this knife.

"Junior sister, why are you sitting here in a daze again? You said, don't always look at yourself if you have nothing to do." Behind Xin Xiaoye, a yellow-faced woman comforted her softly. She whispered softly: "Let the past go over, always indulge in the past, so how can you look at the future?"

A ugly smile appeared on Xin Xiaoye's face: "Thank you for your advice from senior sister."

Under Taiyin Sect, there are not many people who are good to her. The senior sister in front of her is one, and the master can also be one.

But unlike Ning Ye's momentary hesitation and confusion, Xin Xiaoye's revenge is extremely firm.

Forgot the past?

If you really forget the past, how can you get revenge on this father’s revenge?

Taiyin Gate, all you all have to die!

Immortal, I swear not to be a human being!

Xin Xiaoye was furious in his heart.

Wutian Peak.

A group of ragged men were carrying the ore hard under the supervision of a group of monks.

The crackling whip kept whipping on the coolies.

"Everything is faster, don't be lazy!" A monk yelled angrily.

Bang!

Qing Lin was whipped on his back.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing, but just continued to move tenaciously.

He failed in the trial of Haotian Gate!

It’s not that he lost himself and did not work hard, but because he was squeezed out of his place by several human relationships.

This made Qinglin extremely sad and angry.

However, Qinglin did not give up.

Even if he sells himself as a slave, he will enter the Haotian Gate and rise again in this Gate!

Junior brother, junior sister, wait for me, senior brother will not let you down! Qing Lin shouted in his heart.
Chapter completed!