The morning sun shines in golden light and falls on the flat avenue paved ahead.

In the wide square, huge stone sculptures bound by black iron chains stand on both sides, like sword tips that penetrate straight into the sky.

The sharp, sharp and shocking momentum hit the nose at this moment, making the scholar feel a little suffocated for a moment.

He came up to the ladder of heaven, did he really reach the gate of the Heavenly Palace?

Looking further forward, strange statues of gods looked down, and their lifelike eyes seemed to be staring at him, making his heart tremble, and all the sneaky and dark thoughts were swept away at this moment.

What was even more shocking was the figures he saw, as if gods gathered together, with curious but fairy-like faces.

On them, they can feel a breath that is completely different from that of mortals. It is as if they have left the mortal body, and a smell of spiritual energy is revealed from the inside out.

Standing under the sword gate, the scholar took a deep breath and felt that his body was a little lighter.

"Who are you? Suddenly breaking into my Great Wilderness Sword Sect!"

Suddenly, a light shout sounded from the side.

The scholar hurriedly looked up and saw a man flying over, and in the blink of an eye came to him.

"I, I heard that I can ascend to immortality and seek the Tao here, so I came on the ladder. And I had no intention of offending all the immortals!"

The man was stunned and glanced at the scholar: "Come on the ladder?"

After saying that, he glanced at the stone staircase behind him, and there was a hint of surprise and admiration in his eyes.

The Cloud Ladder was originally set up by the Dalin Sect and was determined to block mortals. But if someone comes up with the ladder, no matter how dull the qualifications are, the sect will accept it.

Many of the disciples today come from climbing the ladder, but most of them come from teams and have companions along the way. It is rare for this scholar to come from climbing the ladder by himself.

According to this disciple, it is said that Elder Qiu Lin and Qiu climbed the ladder and became a member of the Dalin Sect.

"You can wait here first. Today is the day when my Great Wilderness Sword Sect was established. I don't know if the rules of the past have changed."

"All the elders are now in the Sword Palace, and I don't care about you for the time being."

The disciple had a little more gentle face and said with a smile.

"Date of founding the clan?"

The scholar was slightly confused, and the little fox lying on the bamboo basket behind him turned his eyes, revealing a humanized expression of doubt.

It has been in this great wilderness mountain for a long time and knows that it has always been the territory of the Dalin Sect, so who is the one who founded the sect today?

If we want to establish the sect, will the Dalin Sect’s previous rules of being able to collect the ladder to heaven be changed? If it is abandoned, wouldn’t it have deceived the scholar?

It's really troublesome!

"Bring him to the Sword Palace."

At this moment, a gentle and clear voice suddenly sounded in front of the sword gate.

When the disciple heard this, he immediately looked solemn and bent down deeply: "Yes, Master!"

The little fox became even more confused, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Such voice transmission methods are unusual. With the cultivation of the former leader of Dalin Sect, they cannot be used at all.

After glanced again, the words "Dahuang Sword Sect" on the plaque were sank, and the little fox felt a little nervous, feeling that perhaps coming here to avoid the enemy's injuries might cause greater trouble.

"Please follow me."

The disciple said kindly.

The scholar nodded and followed the disciple forward in a daze.

But in a moment, he came to the square in front of the Sword Palace. The giant swords and Thunder God sculptures made him feel heavy and nervous.

"Little fox, what should I do?"

He asked in a low voice, and the scholar hoped to get guidance from the fox behind him.

But the little fox did not respond to him, and his heart was also slightly sank at this moment.

The closer you get to this sword palace, the more you can feel a powerful fluctuation of power in its palace. No, it is not just a wave.

"Please enter the Sword Palace, the head of the sect is summoning you."

The disciple whispered to remind him.

The scholar was nervous, but in the end he mustered up the courage and walked into the sword palace.

Everything here is like a illusion that only people among gods can exist, making people feel a little dreamy, but they also look forward to what will happen in the future.

He accidentally saved the little fox. In order to repay him, the other party guided him to become an immortal and immortal. Now that he has arrived at the door, how could he retreat again?

After stepping into the Sword Palace, the scholar's mood calmed down. He walked into the interior with a bamboo basket on his back.

The eyes of both sides were fixed on him, making the scholar feel a little heavy.

"Come on, scholar."

A gentle voice sounded, and the scholar looked up, and what caught his eyes was a handsome, sunny face, giving people a favor.

Inexplicably, the tension was dispelled.

The scholar quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the young man.

"What is your name, Jiang Liu, the head of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect? "

Jiang Liu asked with a smile.

Today is the day when the Great Wilderness Sword Sect was opened, but today, this scholar stepped on the ladder and entered the sword gate to him.

I have to say that this is an indescribable fate.

"My name is Ning Buchen."

Jiang Liu was slightly stunned and repeated his name: "Ning Buchen?"

Then soon, he smiled again.

"It's an interesting name."

As he said that, he looked at the bamboo basket behind the scholar, his eyes stopped deeply on the little fox and quickly took it back.

"How could this guy be so young that he put such terrifying pressure on me!"

"Who is he?!"

The little fox's heart trembled and even felt creepy.

"Since you have reached the ladder of heaven and entered the Sword Sect, according to the tradition left by Dalin Sect, you are a disciple of our sect."

"But now, my sect has changed its fate to the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. You are here today, so you are destined to be."

Jiang Liu said with a smile.

"I think you have good talent and perseverance, so you can become a true disciple of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect."

"I wonder if you want it?"

After a few words, Ning Buchen looked confused and could only nod in a daze.

Are you a true disciple? That should be the magic trick to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment.

"You can teach the true teachings a "Dao Dictao" or practice the most suitable magic formula for yourself."

Jiang Liu stared at Ning Buchen carefully for a long time before he smiled and pointed his fingers.

Three volumes of jade slips appeared in the hands, and then another push was pushed, and the jade slips fell into Ning Buchen's hands.

"I will give you the "Dao Dian", the Haoran Sword Qi chapter of "The Great Wilderness Sword Sutra", and the "The Great Wilderness West Sutra" wind scroll."

Ning Buchen was shocked all over. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the five young men's expressions changed slightly, especially one of the ten-year-old children, who even clenched their fists.

I realized in my heart that these three jade slips may not be ordinary things.

"Along the way of practicing, you must remember to be diligent, humble, and cautious. Every step is like walking on thin ice. If you don't know, please come and ask me, or elders and senior brothers."

The river flows gently again.

Ning Buchen focused on the key points, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master!"

Then, he stepped down and stood with Hua Feiyun and others.

When he waited until the meeting of the Sword Palace ended and returned to the residence arranged by the sect for him, Ning Buchen was still confused, as if he was in a dream.

"Boy, let's take a look at what classics the master taught you?"

The little fox chirped, and his consciousness was directly transmitted into Ning Buchen's mind.

Ning Buchen was distressed because he could not open the jade slip at all. After a while, the little fox used his eyes to connect his spiritual sense and penetrated the jade slip.

"This is?!"

"He actually gave you such a classic!"

"This is the head of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, this Jiang Liu."

"Who is the sacred place?"

The little fox's scream echoed in Ning Buchen's mind, causing him a headache.
Chapter completed!