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"Hehe, my name is Lin Dade and I am the twelfth disciple of the Slash Sword Summit. I usually help Master manage the matter in the Slash Sword Summit's great hall. I will take care of you in the future." Senior-apprentice Brother Lin cordially stretched out his hand.

Wang Jin took the opportunity to pull his arm out of Zhao Yuling's hand and shook hands with Lin Dade symbolically.

"Jade..." Junior Sister Zhao, Master has been waiting for you in the great hall for a long time. Quickly bring the two junior sisters over, it's better to do less unrelated things. " Lin Dade said with a smile.

"Got it." Zhao Yuling answered coldly.

Linde sighed softly, bid farewell to the crowd, and left.

Zheng Xueqi said, "This Senior Martial Brother Lin is a very good person, right?"

"It's not as good as you think." Zhao Yuling said coldly. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and quickly explained to Wang Jin and Zheng Xueqi, "I'm really sorry for what happened just now. It happened so suddenly, so I could only borrow Junior Brother Wang."

"Senior Sister, you're not going to use me as a shield, are you?" Wang Jin did not look good.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, you're overthinking it." Zhao Yuling smiled.

"Senior-apprentice Sister, you don't like Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, so you used Senior-apprentice Brother Wang Jin as a shield?" Zheng Xuehao's eyes immediately lit up.

You couldn't tell, Wang Jin thought to himself, but he didn't want to dwell on it too much, so he said to the two girls, "Master has been waiting for a long time. Let's go back quickly."

As the three of them headed back to the main hall, Wang Jin suddenly said to Zhao Yuling, "Senior Sister, please tell me one thing. I'll forgive you for what you did."

"Hmph hmph. You want to act good even after getting a bargain? But ask. As long as it's not about senior's privacy, senior will tell you." Zhao Yuling raised her pointed nose.

"It's about Senior Sister's privacy." Wang Jin said.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuling widened her eyes, her face slightly flushed. She seemed to be at a loss as to whether or not to answer Wang Jin's question about her privacy.

Zheng Xuezhao rolled his eyes at Wang Jin and puffed his cheeks.

"What is Senior's Spirit Attribute?" Why is his strength so great? " Wang Jin was unhappy not to spit it out.

The two girls let out a sigh of relief at the same time. So this was what it meant by 'privacy'. This was nothing much, so Zhao Yuling replied, "Enormous Strength Soul."

"Truly a vulgar source spirit!" Wang Jin cried out.

Zheng Xueshao blinked a few times: "Immense strength source spirit is the special source spirit ranked 32nd in the" Source Spirit Method ". Senior Sister is so strong."

"You still can't compare to junior sister Zhao. You have twin souls. In the future, the Tongqing Sect will treat you as a treasure." Zhao Yuling teased.

Zheng Xueshao curiously asked: "Senior Sister, why do you have such a powerful source spirit?"

"I inherited my mother's legacy. Due to some special reasons, my father and mother had me …" At this point, Zhao Yuling paused, as if she didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

Zheng Xueqi tactfully shut his mouth as well. The three of them made a few turns and quickly returned to the main hall.

He saw that Zhao Jianpeng had already prepared everything to enter the peak. He changed into a clean and strict suit, and even put on his hat.

"The 72nd and 73rd disciples of the Sword Extinction Mountain's branch, Wang Jin and Zheng Xuezhao, please come here."

Zhao Jianpeng walked in front of a huge screen.

The painting was spread across the entire wall. Inside, there were steep cliffs, and misty white clouds. This was the scenery of the Swordslayer Peak.

On top of a terrifying cliff, stood an old man with a transcendent demeanor. This old man's body was ethereal, as if he were a dream. It was as if he was one with the entire Severing Sword Peak.

Zhao Jianpeng pointed at the man in the painting and said, "This is the ancestor who founded our Sword Slaying Mountain more than three thousand years ago, Venerable Shang Fang. Come here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jin and Zheng Xueqi stepped forward.

Zhao Jianpeng added, "Support the ancestor and tell him what you saw. Little Zhao, you go first."

Zheng Xuehao nodded seriously, and then he stood in front of the portrait and gazed at it for a while. After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Zhao Jianpeng called for him to stop.

Zheng Xueshao then began to speak, "I saw a patch of cloud that looked ethereal, like a dream. I'd like to take a look inside."

"Good, good, good." I told you to look at the people, but you actually saw the clouds. The sky in the entire painting is the highest and the clouds are untouchable to ordinary people, which means that you have great ambitions and you are worth teaching. Amongst the seventy-three disciples I have recruited, you are the second person I have ever seen who has a cloud in his eyes. "

"Who's the first one?" Zheng Xueqi asked curiously.

"Even your eldest senior brother is the person with the best talent out of all the disciples. However, he has already been down the mountain for many years and has already become famous. In the future, you will meet him at the Peaks Competition."

Zhao Jianpeng was clearly very satisfied with Zheng Xueshao, since rare goods were within his reach. He then said to Wang Jin, "It's your turn, take a good look."

Wang Jin nodded as he stared at the giant painting.

Every part of the painting was vivid and lifelike, as if he had become a person in a painting after a long time of looking at it. The giant painting seemed to be lifelike and after a long time of looking at it, he felt that he had become a person in a painting.

At this time, Wang Jin suddenly had a feeling: although the beheading of the sword was impressive, it was only one of the sixteen peaks of the Tongqing Sect. Although the Tongqing Sect is a great sect in the Azure Mountain Kingdom, the Azure Mountain Country is just a speck of dust to the entire mortal world. My ambition should not be limited by this.

The time it took for an incense stick to burn had not yet come, and Wang Jin could no longer bear to continue watching. He wanted to tell Zhao Jianpeng what he was thinking, but Wang Jin believed that if he dared to say such words, he would be swept out of the house.

Helpless, he could only muster up the courage to observe again.

Unknowingly, Wang Jin's gaze had shifted to the body of the Venerable Lord Shang Fang. The Grand Master was truly lifelike, even though he was a person in the painting, he seemed to be alive; the hairs on his body were faintly discernible. Even the beads of sweat on his forehead could be seen, as well as his right hand holding the sword, which could also be seen with the mark of his palm.

What!

Wang Jin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"The time it takes to burn an incense stick has come. Wang Jin, tell me, what did you see?" Zhao Jianpeng was a little dissatisfied with Wang Jin's performance. This kid would actually be shocked by the painting and might have a drawback in his cultivation.

Wang Jin took a deep breath and said truthfully, "I saw the Martial Ancestor."

When Zhao Jianpeng heard this, he frowned, "What did you see, Martial Ancestor?"

"It seems that the Martial Ancestor is alive," Wang Jin said.

"The Patriarch will always live in our hearts." Zhao Jianpeng said impatiently.

"He's really alive," Wang Jin said again.

"Okay, Wang Jin, I'm not talking about you. You were shocked by the painting, which means that you are mentally deficient. I told you to pay my respects to the Grand Master, and you saw the person in front of you, but you were at a disadvantage." At this point, Zhao Jianpeng stopped talking. He didn't want to hurt Wang Jin too much, even though he was very dissatisfied with Wang Jin's performance.

Wang Jin thought to himself, "I can see further than all of you, but I can see things that are not in the painting. I can see the Blue Mountain Country and the entire mortal world."

As for saying that the Martial Ancestor was alive, that is also my true feeling.

However, Wang Jin smiled and said, "I know I was wrong. I will definitely cultivate diligently in the future."

At this time, Zheng Xueshao said in his heart: How does Master say that Senior Brother is not sane? Impossible, if Senior Apprentice Brother didn't have a firm heart to seek martial arts, we would have already been killed by hundreds of martial artists. It was a deep cliff with no bottom outside of the formation. If his senior brother wanted to jump, he would jump. No one else would have the guts to do so.

"Alright, the two of you, give each of you an incense stick of time." Zhao Jianpeng ordered.

Wang Jin and Zheng Xuezhao did as he said.

Zhao Jianpeng then took out two black gold-plated palm sized box and handed it to the two of them.

Wang Jin discovered that the card case in his hand had no words on it. It was inlaid with a fire attributed beast core, while the one in Zheng Xuehao's hand was inlaid with a wood attributed beast core.

"It's a Rank 5 beast core!" Wang Jin asked in surprise.

"The two of you, drip a drop of your own blood onto the box. From now on, you will be disciples of the Inner Sect." Zhao Jianpeng said.

Wang Jin had no doubt that he was the culprit. He thought that all the other disciples of the comradeship sect had experienced the same thing, so he and Zheng Xueshao both dripped their blood onto their respective tokens.

As soon as the fresh blood entered the card case, the entire box began to glow. Wang Jin's card case glowed with a fiery red light while Zheng Xueqi's shined with a green light.

Then, something strange happened. On Wang Jin's card case, the words' beheading sword peak Wang Jin 'gradually appeared. Zheng Xueqi, on the other hand, was' beheading sword peak Zheng Xueshao '.

Zhao Jianpeng took the two cards and said, "This is your two martial spirit plates. Inner sect disciples and above have this card. Core disciples also have this card. Elders and the Sovereign also have this card."

The Destiny plates are closely related to you. If anyone is unable to fall in battle, the Destiny plates will break and we will be able to find out in time.

Secondly, I want to tell you this, the Tong Qing Sect has a super great formation protecting it, which can automatically defend it from enemies. Even the most powerful demonic beasts in the depths of the Great Qing Mountain cannot invade it, so this Destiny Plate is connected to the formation, recording the aura of your own souls. From now on, all of you can freely enter the sect without needing to use any of the inferior identity tokens that are similar to the outer sect disciples. "

"What if I want to go to the Compendium Pavilion?" After becoming an inner disciple, he should be able to go to the second floor of the Compendium Pavilion to learn mid-grade Martial Skills.

Zhao Jianpeng smiled and said, "Go straight in. There is no need to show any evidence to the guardian. He understands. Right, the guardian of the pavilion is a powerful senior of our Tongqing Sect. In the future, all of you must treat him with more respect. "

"Got it."

"As an inner court disciple of the Severing Sword Peak, according to the rules, the two of you can obtain new Origin Tools." Zhao Jianpeng was pleasantly surprised.

"Great!" Wang Jin and Zheng Xuehao's eyes lit up.

"Don't be happy too early. The Origin Tools on the Sword Slaying Mountain were not given to you just because you said so. You have to go get them yourselves, but the process was dangerous, so you might not be able to get them in the end." Zhao Jianpeng poured a bucket of cold water over his head.

"How?" Wang Jin asked.

"The sword slaying mountain's past Origin Tools are all stored in your ancestor's lonely land. There are many traps and some dark and evil things that you all have to personally retrieve. Don't ask me why, this is the rule of the sword slaying mountain for the past three thousand years." Zhao Jianpeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued.

"You guys are very lucky, because the ancestral lands are usually not opened very often. To actually open it, you need to collect ten disciples. It just so happens that you guys have eight senior brothers who do not have any Origin Tools, and the oldest one among them has been waiting for three years. Today, I have accepted two of your disciples, and they are very happy. "

"When can we get the Origin Tools?" Wang Jin asked hastily.