Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Okay, I'll tell you more about the details after we reach the Youye Mountains." Mo Wuya waved his hand, and soon, several Swift Eagles flew over. "Get on the Swift Eagles, and set off!" Mo Wuya said in a calm voice, and then his figure flashed and stepped on a Swift Eagle, followed by the inner disciples. Swish! Swish... In an instant, hundreds of figures rushed up and landed on the Swift Eagles. These Swift Eagles are huge, fast, and have good endurance. Many sects raise them for transportation. A Swift Eagle has a wingspan of dozens of meters and can accommodate fifty people on its back. Soon, all the disciples sat on the Swift Eagles. There were a total of seven Swift Eagles, 320 people, and one Swift Eagle had fifty people. The remaining people had to sit with Mo Wuya and others. Coincidentally, among those people, there was Lin Xiao. At this moment, Lin Xiao was sitting on the same Swift Eagle with Mo Wuya and others. "Let's go!"

Mo Wuya pointed out, and a beam of light hit the head of the wind eagle. With a bird's cry, the wind eagle flapped its wings, and the wind whistled, and it quickly flew forward.

The other six wind eagles followed closely behind.

In the Sword Sect, seven wind eagles rushed up and flew in a certain direction, attracting the attention of many disciples.

At this time, on a mountain peak in the inner sect, a middle-aged man sat on the top of the mountain with a black big sword beside him. The man looked at the direction where the wind eagle left with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that this guy would go to participate in the inner sect assessment after only half a year of entry. He is not ambitious, but I wonder what the result will be?"

"It's really exciting."

The middle-aged man picked up the wine gourd on his waist and gulped down a sip of wine.

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The Dark Night Mountains are more than 300,000 miles away from the Sword Sect.

Even if you ride a wind eagle, it will take three hours.

On the wind eagle, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged, comprehending the artistic conception of thunder.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Xiao did not take out the enlightenment branch.

The state of thunder has reached the peak of the middle stage, and Lin Xiao has been working hard to break through to the late stage.

The other disciples also closed their eyes and rested, or talked about something in a low voice.

In his spare time, Lin Xiao would also quietly observe Mo Wuya.

It has been a day since the start. Mo Wuya has been sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting his mind. From beginning to end, he has not said a word.

When he thought of his promise to Xuan Dao Rao and saw Elder Mo Wuya in front of him, Lin Xiao had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Could it be that he really wanted to kill Mo Wuya and avenge Xuan Dao?

He didn't know anything about Mo Wuya. Let's not talk about the difference in strength for the time being. Even if there is a chance, can he really do it?

Lin Xiao shook his head and put aside his chaotic thoughts. It's too early to think about these things now.

To be able to become an inner sect elder, Mo Wuya's cultivation is definitely not bad. Although he is not as good as Han Yu, the chief elder, he is definitely not bad.

With Lin Xiao's current strength, it is definitely a futile effort.

It is better to focus on the present, pass this inner sect assessment, become an inner sect disciple, and use the inner sect resources to improve himself. In the future, he will go to Huangji Palace to find his father's whereabouts, and go back to that seat to find Bai Yuan's residual soul.

Having made up his mind, Lin Xiao quickly devoted himself to practicing Zheng

Three.

"Finally here."

A disciple sighed.

Lin Xiao, who was practicing, opened his eyes and looked forward.

I saw a continuous mountain range a thousand meters ahead, which was steep and majestic, like a giant dragon intertwined and entangled.

Soon, accompanied by a long whistle, Fengxing Eagle flapped his wings and slowly landed near the Youye Mountains.

"Go down."

Mo Wuya slowly opened his eyes and said in a light voice.

Soon, Lin Xiao and others jumped off the Wind Eagle and looked at the tall Youye Mountains in front of them.

Mo Wuya walked in front of everyone, put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm voice, "You already know the content of this test. I want to tell you some details."

"First, except for Xuanmen, the other five major forces are involved in the fight for the spirit vein this time, and there are also some medium forces. Your main opponents are still the other four major forces."

"Second, this spirit vein was discovered recently. Several major forces, including our Sword Sect, want to get involved, but in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, our major forces have agreed that this fight for the spirit vein can only be participated by disciples of each force, and elders and deacons are not allowed to interfere. In addition, the cultivation of disciples is limited to the sixth level of the Earth Spirit Realm."

"Third, your task is to go deep into the spirit vein group and fight for the spirit vein. The level and number of the spirit vein will determine your ranking. The top 20 will pass the test and become inner disciples."

"In addition, I would like to remind you that if you encounter an opponent that you cannot defeat, the most important thing is to survive, especially if you encounter disciples of the Huangji Palace. You should understand what I mean."

At this point, Mo Wuya paused, waved his hand, and several jade boxes fell to the ground.

"In the box are command flags with the logo of our Sword Sect. Your senior brothers will tell you how to use them."

Mo Wuya glanced at the inner disciples and said, "You, give them these command flags."

"Yes!"

The inner disciples nodded and began to distribute them.

"Okay, that's all. Tomorrow morning, you can enter the Youye Mountains and fight for the spirit veins."

After that, Mo Wuya stepped on the ground and flew away.