I went to the forbidden area of Feiyu sword sect to meet my martial uncle Wuling. Unexpectedly, I was admitted to the school. The way of school entrance examination is also very simple, that is, go up along the mountain road with your own strength.

Yi Tian, as a member of the array, originally scoffed at this. This array is not an ancient array, but will gradually increase his own burden. However, I looked up and down from the foot of the forbidden area to the top of the mountain. At least there were nearly ten thousand steps. If I went up to the top of the mountain by strength, the stress would be extraordinary.

However, martial uncle Wuling seemed to have seen through his plan for a long time and said frankly that he was not allowed to crack it with ingenuity. He would only meet him step by step with real materials.

Yi Tian also had no choice but to follow the example. Under the operation of spiritual power in his body, he walked along the mountain road to the top of the mountain. Less than an hour later, he came to an open space on the hillside. Yi Tian found that there was a pavilion in front of him. A stone tablet stood outside the pavilion, and some handwriting was carved on it.

He stepped forward and glanced. The first thing he saw was the name of senior brother Ji Xuanyuan. After reading it, Yi Tiancai learned that it took nine hours for senior brother to come here, but his cultivation was only in the early stage of integration. As a monk in the later stage of fit, it was reasonable to calculate that he had reached this point in less than an hour.

Looking down, there was the handwriting left by Lu Jianling. It took him a whole day to get there. As for Sheng Zhuangxiong's name, it was engraved in the third place, with 15 hours written on it.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly. Yi Tian took out the Taiyuan wooden sword, injected his spiritual power into his hand, turned it into a sword and wrote it on the stone tablet. After ten seconds, he looked at it in the twinkling of an eye and showed a smile on his face.

I saw that it said, "it's three minutes' walk from huozong Yitian." then I put away the spirit sword, turned around, passed the pavilion and continued on the road. This place was originally used for people to take a break, but Yi Tian found that he didn't need much spiritual power in his body.

The more you go up, the more rugged the mountain road is. The stone steps in front of you are only two feet wide, and the pressure on your body is thousands of times greater than when you first started at the foot of the mountain.

But these do not seem to have much impact on Yi Tian, and his skin glows slightly golden as he walks. Yi Tian unconsciously used the Buddha's golden sun body method. With the blessing of body art, the weight-bearing feeling on his body is lighter again, and the pace under his feet naturally speeds up by three points.

Less than a quarter of the way from the top of the mountain, there was another place to rest. There is also a stone tablet on it. Yi Tian went up and scanned it. He found that it recorded that senior brother Ji Xuanyuan spent 20 hours here.

I had to count it down to less than three hours. As for Lu Jianling, it took 32 hours. But Yi Tian didn't see Sheng Zhuangxiong's name on it, but he secretly regretted it. "It's estimated that he went back to his house before he went to the end. So it seems that it's not so easy to want to see Wu Ling's real body."

After stepping forward to draw the gourd and carving down his name and time one by one, Yi Tian quickened his pace again and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Although the more to the back, the heavier the burden, until the last few steps, Yi Tian felt that the gravity on his body was ten thousand times heavier than normal. It took less than four hours for Yi Tian to finally climb to the top of the mountain. After stopping, his eyes flashed. He saw that it was only half a mile around here.

A hut was built in the middle of the top of the mountain, and a forty year old monk in a Taoist robe was sitting in the front yard. There are many strange stones around the top of the mountain, but there are slight sword marks on it. Yi Tian's mind began to sweep it for three seconds and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

These SCAs like as two peas are not so strange, but they are almost the same from the depth. It is said that the time left by these sword marks is different, and it is not easy to control the strength so perfectly.

It's ok if you want to do this yourself, but if you try your best, there will always be a little place where you can't control thousands of spirit and thousands of sword silk. Needless to say, these are all traces left by martial uncle Wuling when he practiced sword moves. In contrast, he still has a big gap in the way of kendo.

He stepped forward quickly and stopped outside the cottage yard. Yi Tian bowed his hand to the tripod for three weeks before he said, "disciple Yi Tian has seen martial uncle Wuling."

The door of the hut opened automatically with a sound of zhia. Wuling, sitting in the front yard, said, "come in."

Wen Yan Yi Tian went into the garden and closed the door. Then he turned to Wuling and worshipped again. Then he found an empty seat in front of him and sat down.

Shao Qing saw Wuling open his eyes and looked at him. Then he said, "Yi Tian, you secretly learn from the spirit of Feiyu sword sect. How can you judge this?"

In the final analysis, this matter should be explained clearly. Yi Tian knew that he could not avoid this time, so he thought about the countermeasures early. The key is to look at martial uncle Wuling's attitude towards this matter. Now it seems that it doesn't hurt. If he really investigated the matter, he would not let himself go to his place of purification.

Although his mind was very clear, he still showed a respectful face and replied: "The disciple was forced by Ou Jinglong and had no choice but to protect himself before he got the whole set of skills. I was also a person who said that I didn't dare to make a mistake. Besides, this magical skill of shining thousands was also a unique skill handed down by the previous sect. At that time, I was already a direct descendant of the Huo sect and worshipped under the Taiqing Pavilion. The master originally meant to let me refer to various schools Long, so it's not stealing to have the opportunity to study the unique skill of Fei Yu sword sect. "

Wu Ling smiled and said, "I finally know how Wu Ye likes you and makes you a new successor. Your personality is very similar to him."

Hearing this, Yi Tian knew that it was almost a muddle through. Martial uncle Wuling didn't mean to be embarrassed. Besides, in his current identity, he didn't need to be blamed for learning after learning. Even if a potential incarnation disciple died, it was nothing compared with the fit friars.

Then Wuling opened his mouth and said, "then you can show me the thousands of skills of spiritual brilliance."

Knowing that this is still Wuling's examination for himself, Yi Tianxin is happy. Wuling is preparing to give himself some advice. Today's mountain worship is completely carried out according to the ancestral system of that year. In the final analysis, it has given enough face to Feiyu sword sect. It seems unreasonable that he is a martial uncle, but now there is nothing missing for the fit friars. Just pointing one or two can be regarded as supporting and reciprocating.

After thinking about it, Yi Tian hurriedly replied, "it's embarrassing for me."