When Jun Wuxie pulled Xiao Yueyao out and saw her, he couldn't help but reveal a strange look.
"Go to Dahe Sword Sect with you, and take a look at their assessment this year and join in the fun."
She smiled slightly, walked up, squatted down, and opened her arms: "Yueyao, can you please hug my sister?"
Yue Yao looked up at Jun Wuxie, as if asking for his opinion. Seeing him nodding, she threw herself into Su Lan's arms.
After walking out of Jubaozhai, Qin Keqing stood at the door, as if he had been waiting for some time.
Jun Wuxie was slightly surprised and said, "Miss Qin, are you also going to Dahe Sword Sect to join in the fun?"
"No." Qin Keqing laughed and joked: "Where I am going to see how you show your power in the assessment."
Jun Wuxie smiled and shook his head.
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The Dahe Sword Sect is just outside the capital, very close to the city, only a few dozen miles away.
There is a mountain with abundant spiritual energy, and a long rushing river at the foot of the mountain is a tributary of the Yunhe River.
The Dahe Sword Sect was built on that mountain.
From a distance, the palace stands tall and majestic, as if sword energy is rushing into the sky.
Crossing the river and approaching the foot of Dahe Jianshen Sect Mountain, many pedestrians could be seen along the way, all of whom were hurried towards Dahe Jianshen Sect, which was very lively along the way.
Not all of these people have participated in the assessment.
In fact, there are only hundreds of people participating in the assessment, and the vast majority of people just go to watch the fun.
After all, it is the first sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty to recruit disciples, which is naturally eye-catching.
There is a canyon ahead, which is the only way to the Dahe Sword Sect.
The canyon is not wide, and it is tilted upwards, reaching halfway up the mountain.
Jun Wuxie looked up and walked forward with the crowd.
After entering the canyon, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged into my heart.
There seemed to be an inexplicable tragic aura in this canyon.
Keep moving forward, not long, the road gradually became narrower, and a slanted mountain road appeared in front of me, with a ray of sky above my head, and the light was a little dim.
Many stone pillars were built on both sides of the mountain road, each three meters away.
Lanterns were hung on the stone pillars, and there were eternal lights inside, with faint lights.
The moment he saw those lanterns, Jun Wuxie's pupils suddenly contracted.
It turned out to be a human skin lantern!
No! It should be said to be a human head lantern!
Those lanterns were shattered and removed, retaining their facial features intact, and then lit lights inside.
The facial features of the lantern were a little distorted and ferocious, and blood was solidified from the empty corners of the eyes and under the eyelids.
"Are you a little uncomfortable?" Qin Keqing whispered beside him: "The cultivation world has never been a pure land, but it is cruel."
"Who are they? How could their heads be made into lanterns by the Dahe Sword Sect?"
Jun Wuxie was really uncomfortable. Although he was very cruel to the enemy, this method was too crazy.
At the same time, he found that other people who went to the Dahe Sword Sect did not seem surprised by these people's heads and lanterns, as if they had long been commonplace.
"They are disciples of the Zongwang Academy in the past dynasties." Qin Keqing shook his head and sighed, "The Dahe Sword Sect and Zongwang Academy have been fighting for a long time. Every year, they will select disciples to show off. Zongwang Academy has hardly won in recent years.
, all the defeated disciples are here, these lanterns you see."
Jun Wuxie was silent.
The two sects fight each other, which is too cruel.
It is really sad that a disciple of Zongwang Academy was made into a human head lantern after his death.
"Let's go."
He sighed, walked along the mountain road and crossed a line of sky, his vision became wider and the terrain became flattering.
This place is close to the hillside, and it is a flat land on the hillside.
At the end of the flat ground, a huge sword-shaped stone tablet stands with four iron-painted silver hooks engraved on it - Dahe Sword Sect!
Each of these four words is like a sword energy intertwined. At first glance, it is like four swords about to leave the monument, which are fierce and powerful.
At the top of the sword monument, there was a female corpse nailed. I don’t know how long it had been dead, and the blood on her body turned black.
The female corpse was disheveled with hair, her feet, hands, and neck were nailed, her eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from her eyes to her face, solidifying there, which was very miserable.
"That was the former deputy sect leader of the Dahe Sword Sect. Because he fell in love with the sect leader of the sect king's college and gave birth to a daughter, he was sentenced to death by the sect. He has been hanging the sect sword monument for twenty years.
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Jun Wuxie withdrew his gaze.
He finally understood what Ji Yinlan said to him a few days ago.
Some things can only be understood here.
The Dahe Sword Sect is indeed different from what he imagined.
At this moment, people were gathered in front of the gate of Dahe Sword Sect.
The disciples who participated in the assessment stood at the front of the crowd, while those who watched the fun stood at the back, densely packed, with tens of thousands.
"Yueyao, wait here obediently. Once your brother joins the Dahe Sword Sect, he will be able to invite a doctor from the sect to treat you."
Jun Wuxie touched Yue Yao's face, lined up the crowd, and walked to the crowd participating in the assessment and waited quietly.
Not long, an old man and two middle-aged men came down from the mountain, glanced at the crowd in front of the mountain gate, and said loudly: "Today is the assessment day for my Dahe Sword Sect to recruit disciples. The first round of assessment is very simple, that is,
Go up to the end of this ladder before you, otherwise it will be considered failure.”
Jun Wuxie looked at it and found that there were more than a hundred steps, which was not very high, but I think it was a ban.
In addition to the stairs in front of them, there is also a stairs located more than a hundred meters apart next to them.
The stairs were covered with dust, and it was obvious that no one had walked through them for many years.
There were many sword monuments on both sides of the stairs, and the stairs were engraved with sword symbols, with a total of ninety-nine steps.
"Is this only step possible?" someone pointed to the staircase with kendo symbols next to it and said, "Can we take that step?"
"Whoever wants to try it, of course." The old man said indifferently, "The staircase is called the Heavenly Sword Ladder. It has built a sect of the ancestors of the Dahe Sword Sect and laid a ban on swordsmanship. Who can pass smoothly
, a sword genius, who can be promoted to a true disciple without any rules. However, for thousands of years, no one who stepped in has survived."
Suddenly, the person who asked stopped talking.
"What are you thinking about? You still want to pass the Sky Sword Ladder? In the entire Great Zhou, the younger generation, perhaps only the Seventh Princess can try it out, and the others can only die!"
Someone said this.
"The Ladder of the Sky Sword?"
Jun Wuxie watched in the crowd, and the kendo symbols on it were indeed terrifying.
Others may not be able to feel it, but people like him who are in the field of military masters can indeed clearly feel the terrible edge contained in it.
At this time, the old man standing on the high platform at the end of the stairs said, "Now, check your big river audition order, and then gather in front of the assessment stairs."
Immediately, a group of disciples from the Dahe Sword Sect came forward and began to check the sword sect orders of those who participated in the assessment. The passers-by were arranged to wait in front of the stairs.
The process is very fast.
Two of them did not have the Dahe Sword Sect Order and wanted to escape, but were broken and threw them out.
"Now, the first round of assessment has officially begun, with a time limit of one quarter of an hour."
With the old man's announcement, the assessors in front of the ladder rushed forward like a tide.
The moment I stepped on the ladder, everyone felt their body sinking down, and the weight of their body seemed to have suddenly increased by more than ten times.