Since then, Heng Yu has rarely considered the matter of the Dharma-Ending Era, and Wen Zimu also warned her not to think too deeply.

Some truths are too cruel. You can see the truth clearly when you are not yet capable, so instead of exploring the truth, Hengyu might as well embark on the path of cultivation. Only when you have the strength can you be qualified to understand and explore the truth, and only when you are qualified to be a chess player can you control the outcome.

Life was spent like this wielding sword and reading classics. When the weight of the first bamboo sword in his hand was almost the same as that of an ordinary bamboo sword, Wen Zimu changed her to another bamboo sword of the same style, but it was a little deeper than the sword intent contained in the previous one.

Heng Yu took the bamboo sword and was about to say goodbye and leave.

Wen Zimu stopped her, "On the 15th day of the month of Guiyi Sect, there will be disciples from the inner foundation-building stage to explain some of their experiences in the Qi Refining stage. You don't have to come to read the classics in the past two days, just go to the trial stage."

Heng Yu nodded, she thought for a while, and went straight to pull Wen Zimu's sleeve, "Master, please lend me Jinyang and let it send me to the trial table."

Jin Yang is a spiritual beast raised by Wen Zimu. It has a golden crow bloodline in its body, but it has mutated. It is not as golden as the ordinary golden crow, but it has a magnificent and mysterious purple-gold color. It is precisely because of its mutated bloodline that Wen Zimu is interested and has signed a contract with it.

Some time ago, when Wen Zimu went to the Endless Mountains, he took Jin Yang along the way and found something there to baptize it.

Although Jin Yang has lived for dozens or hundreds of years, its race has a very long life span, now only equivalent to four or five years of human beings, which is smaller than Hengyu now.

Then, after Xiao Jinyang, who was stupid and unaware of the difficulties in the world, came back from the endless mountains, he was fooled by Heng Yu and sent her up and down to practice swords every day.

Wen Zimu naturally knew all this, but he turned a blind eye to him.

However, this time Heng Yu planned to let Jin Yang take him out of the sphere of influence of Wen Dao Peak, so he naturally wanted to say something to his master.

Wen Zimu's sleeve was pulled by Heng Yu. He looked down and signaled Heng Yu to let go. Heng Yu already knew Wen Zimu's answer, so he immediately stepped back and said good words casually, "Thank you, Master, my master is so nice."

Wen Zimu looked at Heng Yu's back as he was leaving excitedly and silently held his forehead. His disciple was really a little free.

But after thinking about it, Hengyu always talks about the words "My master is so nice to me" and "My master is strong and can take care of his apprentice". Although Wen Zimu thought it was a bit low-key and did not conform to his indifferent attitude towards things, he really enjoyed it. Therefore, he never scolded Hengyu's words, nor did he follow her words, and just listened silently.

My apprentice wants to praise me, but it’s hard for me to stop me, but I didn’t admit it anyway.

When the head of Guiyi Sect came to find Wen Zimu, he was fortunate to watch Heng Yu's fancy praises of his master and Wen Zimu's attitude towards it, and even teased Wen Zimu for a while. However, when he returned to the Master of Guiyi Sect, he looked at his disciple who could only ask him questions about his cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

They are all elm-headed and only know how to practice. Since they like to practice, then increase some tasks.

A few days later, it was the first day of the New Year. Heng Yu spent the morning swinging the three thousand swords. After lunch, he did not go through the classics as usual. Instead, he walked to the edge of the cliff, held the whistle hanging around his neck, and blew a short sound.

Soon, a purple-gold figure appeared in the clouds, and then grew from a small dot in sight. A huge mutated golden crow emerged from the clouds and mist and slowly stopped in front of Heng Yu.

Heng Yu skillfully climbed onto Jin Yang's back, and at the same time took out a spiritual medicine that had been pitted from Wen Zimu and fed it to Jin Yang.

"Jinyang, let's go to the trial platform."

Jin Yang directly answered Heng Yu with his actions. It spread its wings and entered the sky, passed through the clouds and mist, and headed straight for the Guiyi Trial Platform.

Hengyu has never understood how big the Guiyi Sect is, but the Wendao Peak alone occupies a very large space. The layout inside is equivalent to a medium-sized sect. In Guiyi Sect, there are 18 main peaks like Wendao Peak. In addition to the main peak, there are also areas dedicated to external disciples, large medicinal fields mined, areas for the stocking of spirit beasts, and the back mountain that was designated as forbidden land for the three ancestors of the God-Cultivation Stage to build a cave.

These areas are pieced together, and it is conceivable how wide the area of ​​the same sect covers.

The trial platform is located in the center of Guiyi Sect. Among the eighteen main peaks, except for Qi Yu Peak, where the head of the sect is located, the other seventeen main peaks all show a guarding posture located outside Guiyi Sect. Since hearing that Dao Peak flew out, even with the early stage of Jinyang Killing Pill, it took them two quarters of an hour to fly to their destination.

Heng Yu asked Jin Yang to put her down when she was a short distance away from the trial platform.

Those who can exchange and discuss on the trial platform are basically disciples in the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment Stage. It is too silly to send her to the trial platform in the early stage of the Dan.

Jin Yang found an empty place to put her down.

Watching Jin Yang's figure disappear into the sky little by little, Heng Yu walked to the trial platform by himself.

She had just inquired with Jin Yang, and bypassed this road, you could see a step. You could reach the trial platform by walking up the steps.

There was no problem with the way Jin Yang pointed her, but Heng Yu stood under the thousands of steps, looking at the high stairs with a cold face. When Jin Yang showed her the way, he forgot to tell her that this stairs were higher than ordinary ones.

Between the two options of struggling to climb the thousand-level ladder and finding a senior to take her up, Heng Yu chose the latter without hesitation.

She has not absorbed qi into her body and entered the Qi training period. The Qiankun bag is useless to her for the time being, so she did not take many of the things Wen Zimu prepared for her.

But when she comes to the trial stage next time, she must bring the divine talisman. When she encounters this situation, she just needs to fly up with the divine talisman. The ladder of Guiyi Sect is really not very friendly to her current height.

She turned around and wanted to find a target, but suddenly remembered something. The senior brothers and sisters who could use swords must have flew directly to the trial platform. How could they pay attention to the following situation?

"Sister Hengyu, do you need my help?"

Lu Song Yujian flew to the trial stage, glanced down casually, and saw a familiar figure.

He is a disciple of the head of the sect. He is now in the middle of the foundation building stage. He has seen Heng Yu at the ceremony of apprenticeship. This junior sister looks very similar to his sister who died under the demon cultivator. During the ceremony of apprenticeship, Lu Song would look at her from time to time. Later, when the other party was serious about the foundation of the sword on Wendao Peak, he was still a little regretful. Now, seeing her standing below and looking around, he subconsciously flew to her with his own sword.

The voice was gentle and gentle, and it rang in her ears, and Heng Yu looked in the sound.

He was dressed in inner disciple costume and a purple jade pendant around his waist, which added a different feeling to this outfit. His face was elegant and elegant, and his temperament was as bright as the breeze and bright moon.

Before she could speak, the system that had been lying in her mind for a long time suddenly made a sound, [Zero, the huge fortune of this person is mixed with black.]

Is there black mixed in luck?

Heng Yu looked at the gentle and elegant person in front of him, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

There is indeed no plot in this world, but no matter whether there is a plot or not, the evolution rules of a small world are not much different.

In the Time and Space Administration, the system was originally designed to assist the tasker in completing the fast-travel task, so there is one thing in its basic setting that can detect the strong luck and those who are anti-lucky luck in a small world.

If a person with extremely strong luck is the well-deserved protagonist, a person with anti-lucky luck can be considered a villain in this world.

Hengyu has experienced so many worlds and has seen many sons of luck, but this is the first time he has come into contact with someone who is recognized as a person who is against luck by the system.

"It's okay." Heng Yu told the system.

Just like she doesn't care about the plot, Lu Song is now full of evil spirits, but it is also his fate in the future. Now he is gentle and elegant, and he sincerely comes over to ask her if she needs help. Before those things happen, Heng Yu will not raise a doubt to treat the senior brother in front of him.

She smiled, "Senior brother recognizes me?"

Lu Song's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he squatted down and looked at her in a magistrate. "I am Lu Song, a disciple under the head, and I met you at the apprenticeship ceremony that day."

"Can you take me to the trial platform?"

Lu Song didn't say anything, but directly turned the sword he was holding larger and then pulled Heng Yu up.

Many people in Taoist cultivators also choose swords as weapons. The sword can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and can penetrate armor when stabbing. It is the first of the murderous weapons and has extremely high lethality. Many Taoist cultivators prefer to choose swords as weapons.

The method of distinguishing sword cultivators and Taoist cultivators is not simply to see whether they are carrying swords, but to see the Tao they seek and the heart they have built to seek Tao.

On the thousand-level stairs, Lu Song walked with his sword, but after only two breaths, he arrived at the trial platform.

Once he reached the top of the trial platform, Heng Yu knew why he had to set up such a high and long staircase.

The scene here is indeed spectacular.

The trial platform covers a wide area and can easily accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. Now it is the day when the Foundation Establishment disciples come to explain. There are many people standing everywhere in the trial platform.

Many weak lights flashed, probably because the person who casts the spell was not well-educated.

The situation of the trial stage is somewhat different from what Heng Yu imagined. She thought that the master would have the experience of the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples coming to explain, which means that they would directly gather a group of Qi Practice disciples to explain, but unexpectedly, a large number of Foundation Establishment Stage disciples came to scatter everywhere. The outer disciples could ask them any questions about their cultivation.

From time to time, some more dazzling light flashed, and the owner of these lights should be senior brothers and sisters who have the foundation-building stage cultivation level.

The haze of the last century Yuan Dynasty has been pressing against the minds of the senior officials of Guiyi Sect, but on this trial platform, it is still so lively, and every disciple's face is filled with seriousness.

Even if the world changes, life still needs to continue, and hope will continue.

As long as there is still someone who is fighting for the sake of scrambling to survive, there will be hope in this era.

Heng Yu subconsciously pulled the sword in his hand tightly, and a stream of energy was moved. Suddenly, a huge spiritual power began to gather around her and was about to surge into her. Heng Yu himself cut off the spiritual power.

She suddenly understood Wen Zimu's intention to suppress her for a year.

With accumulating strength, if she now absorbs the energy directly into her body, she will definitely not just be a regular and regular cultivation level of qi cultivation. She has only suppressed herself for less than half a year. If she suppressed her for a whole year, the effect will definitely be better. So Heng Yu woke up from her sudden enlightenment.

Lu Song noticed something strange, but did not look at it carefully.

Looking at the prosperous scene of this sect, Heng Yu suddenly spoke to Lu Song, "Senior Brother Lu, for such a sect, every disciple in this kind of reincarnation must want to protect it."

Lu Song thought Heng Yu suddenly felt emotion. He looked up and had a soft smile on his lips, "The disciples of Guiyi Sect have no doubt about their sense of belonging to the sect."

He looked at the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples who were giving guidance to several outer disciples in the distance, and was extremely sure that such a return to the sect could not protect it.

"But sometimes, human hearts are like ghosts."
Chapter completed!