Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Other school disciples saw the same, and they also had their own kind of learning. They drank their own Wu Jianling liquid.

The Wujian spirit liquid in the hands of Xuegong disciples is much more pure than other people. After drinking this spirit liquid, the true atmosphere radiated from them is so strong.

Most of the disciples of the school have not yet realized the complete eternal true meaning of the sword, but after drinking the spirit of the sword, they feel the surging sentiment of the spirit, and they feel that their understanding of the eternal true meaning of the sword is a new level!

If this Wu Jian Ling liquid can be provided indefinitely, everyone can enter the sea of ​​true meaning in a short time.

"Let's go," Luo Zheng said faintly.

Later, some of the school disciples followed Luo Zheng and went straight to the wall of the sword.

When Luo Zheng was close to the sword wall and there was a distance of a hundred feet, a strong repulsive force went straight to Luo.

It’s not just Luo Zheng, the pace at the foot of everyone else is suddenly slow.

"Ok?"

In the face of this repulsive force, Luo Zheng's body shape was only slightly twisted, and it has already adapted, and the speed of the forward movement has suddenly returned to normal.

Most people are starting to falter. On the contrary, the students of the school are much better because of the reason of the sword.

The bustling tens of thousands of people are close to the sword wall, and the speed of the ninety-nine people is slowing down. Only a small number of people stand out. Luo Zheng is one of them.

In addition to Luo Zheng, two women were accompanied by Luo Zheng's side, and there was a young man on the right side. They were as relaxed as Luo Zheng, as if they could not feel the pressure from the sword wall.

"The human race has a wide range of powers. Every day, tens of thousands of people try to get in. They can always find some pearls. I don't know if these people have taken the true spirits," Luo Zheng said in his heart.

It’s easy to stroll like Luo Zheng, and the distance of Baizhang can be crossed by a few breaths.

When the sword wall is still ten feet away, the two women in the rear are unable to withstand the pressure and the speed is slowing down. On the contrary, the young man on the right side is exactly the same as Luo Zheng, maintaining the same pace and looking very relaxed. .

The young man in the cloth looked at Luo Zheng and looked at himself. He opened a greeting and said, "Hey..."

Luo Zheng nodded to him faintly, "What?"

"Do you have the spirit of Jianwu Ling?" asked the young man.

The young man in the cloth saw that Luo Zheng was as relaxed and curious as himself.

“No,” Luo Zheng replied simply.

The clothed youth heard this answer, and the face appeared unexpectedly. "It seems that your fit is very high."

Luo Zheng is just a faint smile.

"Maybe you can also become a flag bearer," said the clothed youth.

"The flag owner? What is that?"

Luo Zheng thinks of the white youths in the sword wall, calling the old man called the flag owner.

The young people of Bu Yi found that Luo Zhenglian did not know that it was a little strange. He said: "The person who turned over the sword wall has no rights. Everyone must be attached to a flag bearer. So after crossing the sword wall, they must rely on a flag owner. Or become a flag owner yourself."

“Is this the case?” Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed slightly. “How to become a flagkeeper?”

"Hey, hang your long sword on the top," said the cloth youth.

This sword wall is very tall, but it is divided into six layers.

Luo Zheng also noticed that the sword wall was densely covered with a long sword, but the more it went up, the less the number of swords.

"The top is it," Luo Zheng nodded slightly.

Before Luo Zheng only thought of crossing the sword wall, but the cloth youth mentioned the "flag owner", and now he changed his mind.

Thinking of the guy named "Wang Hao", Luo Zheng does not intend to invest in any name of the flag, it can only make himself a flag.

At the time of his decision, Luo Zheng had already reached the front of the sword wall, and under a sigh of relief, his body shape, like Dapeng, began to climb upwards!

"This speed..." The clothed youth was also surprised to see this scene.

The young man in Bu Yi was very proud. He came from a big family in the northern part of Zhongshen. He reached 70% of the eternal true meaning of the sword. He originally thought that Luo Zheng might be a little weaker than him, but he looked at Luo Zheng and flew upwards. Grabbing the body, can not help but take a breath.

"call out!"

The sword wall is a wall used by the Taiyuan Palace to screen the general public. It is not used to screen geniuses.

Although the higher the Luo Zhengfei, the greater the pressure from the sword wall, but the pressure itself is the eternal true meaning of the sword, and the pressure on Luo Zheng is not great.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the top of the sword wall.

"This speed..." The young eyes of the clothed youth looked straight.

At the top of the sword wall, there is a row of white robes. Zhao Wei, who had previously retired from the youth, is also among them.

Seeing Luo Zhengfei on the top of the sword wall, his eyes showed a faint killing.

"It looks like this kid is going to be the flag owner?"

"Hey, people who don't have a background are the flag owners. Aren't they looking for death? If he is relying on other flag owners, he may still have some trouble. If he is the flag, he is looking for death!"

"..."

Although the flag owner enjoys more rights, he has to pay more.

Unless there is a person with a big background, most people will fall into the banner of other flag owners.

"enough!"

Luo levied on the wall of the sword, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned and patted toward the wall of the sword.

"Hey!"

With a crisp sound, the sword in his hand slammed into the wall of the sword.

This sword wall is like a huge magnet, firmly holding the sword on it.

Luo Zheng turned over and stood on the wall of the sword steadily while looking down.

The robes and the other two women also began to climb, and it seems that they are not easy.

As for other people, the performance is even worse. Most people are already struggling when they are close to the sword wall. On the contrary, the students of the school have generally performed better than others because of taking Wujianling liquid.

Qiu Yi and Yue Baicheng are close to the sword wall, and Qiu Siyuan and others are close behind, even Lai Huabei is only seven or eight feet away from the sword wall.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng took a long sigh of relief and estimated that the Xuegong disciples would pass all.

I don't know what the autumn cold smoke will look like.

Then Luo Zheng turned his head and looked inside the sword wall. After the sword wall was also a wide open space, and there were hundreds of people gathered in the open space. These people are strong on the other side.

Judging from the atmosphere they radiate, they should all be the first to enter the shore.

In their hands, they each hold a metal flagpole, and there is a flag on the flagpole that winds up in the wind, while the flag is written with different surnames.

"Yao!"

"Chen!"

"wood!"

These people are the so-called flag owners?

Just the young man in Buyi also said that after crossing the sword wall, it must be joined by the main flag owners. It is certain that these flag owners are also recruiting new people.