However, Lin Fan's emotional intelligence is not low, and he is not a second-rate like Bai Jingyun.

If Bai Jingyun had said that, he would probably be able to say something that he was not familiar with him at this time.

Wang Zekai said: "Actually, this is a secret of the master, but I think Junior Brother Lin is not an outsider, so it doesn't matter if he reveals it to you in advance."

"This third round of assessment is actually to worship the ancestor sword, and then see if you have a sense of swords towards the sword."

"If the Ancestral Sword recognizes your sword sense, you will pass the third round of assessment."

Sword sense?

Lin Fan nodded slightly to see if a person has the talent to use swords.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan didn't think much about it. Can he use the sword control technique and still have no sense of sword?

At this time, the twenty people who passed the second round of assessment yesterday had already arrived on the streets of the town.

There were many introductory disciples coming from the street. They were wearing the same dress. At this time, they beat drums and drums and took twenty of them to the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect.

But those outer disciples did not follow in.

Outer disciples are not qualified to enter the mountain gate easily, unless there are some special circumstances, they can enter inside.

The gap between introductory disciples and outer disciples can be seen from this.

Lin Fan, Bai Jingyun, Fang Jinggen and the other two followed the crowd into the crowd.

The mountain gate of Cangjian Sect is a series of ancient-style buildings built on a mountain peak.

The buildings inside have a long history at first glance.

There are many pavilions and pavilions in Qiong Towers and pavilions, with great scenery. From time to time, some birds fly over the mountain gate.

In contrast, the so-called ancient buildings in the scenic spots outside are really worth mentioning.

The architecture of the Cangjian School has an ancient and ancient sense of time, giving people a feeling of sedimentation after countless times.

Twenty people came to a square as big as two football fields.

And in the middle of the square, a huge stone sword was inserted.

This stone sword is twenty meters long, and on the ground there are blue stone slabs.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Jingyun said in a low voice.

"Wait."

At this time, an elderly man appeared.

"I will introduce to you that I am Yan Wucheng, the elder of the outer sect, who is responsible for the management of the outer sect disciples."

The old man said loudly.

Everyone's faces became much more serious. This was the head of the Yan family among the five major families.

He is also the elder of the Cangjian Sect!

"The third assessment, to put it simply, everyone worships the ancestor sword of my Cangjian Sect one by one. The ancestor sword will sense your sword sense. If the sword sense meets the standard, you will pass the third round of assessment."

Everyone started to talk in a low voice.

At this time, a middle-aged man slowly came to the square wearing gorgeous white clothes.

"Meet the head!"

There were many disciples coming to watch the ceremony in the square, with hundreds of people.

Seeing the middle-aged man appear, he bowed one by one and shouted respectfully.

Head!

Lin Fan looked at him angry.

The head of the sect looks about in his early forties, has a majestic figure and beautiful facial features.

The hair on my ears has turned white, just like the ancients, with long hair and loosely spreading down.

"Rong Yunhe, the head of Cangjian Sect."

Everyone looked at Rong Yunhe.

Rong Yunhe looks elegant. If he is twenty years younger, he will definitely be a handsome man.

Even now, it gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.

"President." Yan Wucheng saw Rong Yunhe appear and bowed with a smile.

"Yeah, let's start." Rong Yunhe nodded slightly, stood aside, with his hands behind his back.

"Please give the Ancestral Sword!" Yan Wucheng shouted loudly.

Hundreds of disciples of Cang Jian Sect also shouted: "Please ask for the Ancestral Sword!"

Lin Fan was actually a little curious about what this ancestral sword is?

Above the square are high steps, and above the steps are the ancestral temple of the Cangjian School.

The ancestral temple stores the spiritual positions of the heads of all dynasties, the elders, and the swords used by the first dynasties.

At this moment, a long, quaint sound rang out.

A girl in a white robe, sixteen or seventeen years old, with long hair loose, barefoot, holding a sword box, slowly walked down the steps.

"So beautiful." Lin Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

This girl really looks like a fairy, and she gives people a holy atmosphere.

"Don't think about it, this is the head's daughter, Rong Qianqian." Someone laughed at the side.

Zhou Fengzhi looked at Lin Fan next to him with a sneer.

Lin Fan looked at Zhou Fengzhi strangely and frowned. What does this guy do? He doesn't seem to offend him.

However, in this world, many times, even if you don’t take the initiative to offend people, there will be all kinds of people who will cause trouble for you.

Zhou Fengzhi was naturally unhappy Lin Fan.

If there were no Lin Fan, he would be ranked second.

But at this time, he became confident. When Lin Fan dealt with Wang Long, he didn't see him using his sword.

But Wang Long defeated with one punch.

And he has been practicing sword since he was a child, and he may not be as good as Mo Chen in his sense of swords, but he will definitely be better than this guy.

Many people were amazed when they saw Rong Qianqian appearing.

Lin Fan was determined to have a firm willpower and was lost for a moment, let alone other people.

Fang Jinggen almost drooled out and swallowed: "This, this is really beautiful."

Bai Jingyun is fine, but his personality doesn't seem to be very tempted by women.

At this time, Rong Qianqian grandly handed the sword box to Rong Yunhe's hand.

This is the rule of the Cangjian Sect.

The most solemn ceremony is the most important ceremony.

Rong Yunhe took over the ancestral sword with a serious expression.

At this time, a black desk had been placed in the square.

There are a lot of sacrifices on the desk.

Rong Yunhe respectfully placed the ancestor sword at the desk table, then respectfully lit a stick of incense, turned around and said to Lin Fan and others behind him, "Come here to burn incense for the ancestor sword. If the ancestor sword acknowledges your sword sense, the incense you lit will burn."

"If the Ancestral Sword does not recognize your sword sense, the incense will be destroyed by itself."

After saying that, Rong Yunhe walked aside.

"I'll do it first." Bai Jingyun walked forward with a serious expression.

Then, he took a stick of incense from Yan Wucheng's hand. After igniting it, he respectfully bowed to the ancestral sword and inserted the incense.

Everyone looked at the incense stick and waited.

Lin Fan was also quite nervous.

If you kill monsters, you can still help Bai Jingyun, but you can't help with such things.

Bai Jingyun also held his breath. Whether he could join the Cangjian Sect depends on this moment.

Finally, the incense continued to burn and did not go out.

"Huh!" Bai Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bing and Sword Sense." Yan Wucheng glanced at it and said, "Bai Jingyun passed the assessment and officially became a disciple of my Cang Jian Sect."

"Next."

Bai Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!