Village Building Order Frenzy

"impossible!"

Zhang Yang refused without thinking.

Although he hasn't figured out what is weird until now, and he can't roughly classify this guy as a part of the non-my race, whose heart must be different.

But he can't accept the sacrifice of his subordinates like this, just this is enough.

The table remained silent.

Zhang Yang didn't care either, he was not afraid of it turning the world upside down if he could subdue this mysterious monster.

At this time, he said in a deep voice: "Remove the illusion."

As his words fell, patches of gray mist emerged out of thin air, and then slowly shrank from the original place. In less than half a stick of incense, everything here returned to normal.

Here is an abyss, three kilometers long, one kilometer wide, and one kilometer deep.

And on the cliffs around the abyss, there are many swords and swords, probably more than ten thousand.

However, these are all ordinary swords, and they are all made of iron provided by Guanshan Town in a hurry, and the swords are made of high temperature condensed by a curved force field, and none of them are popular.

The advantage lies in the large number, and one advantage is that it can isolate the radiation of sword energy to the greatest extent.

If there is a chance in the future, Zhang Yang will replace all these low-level swords with ordinary or even black-grade swords. At that time, his Swordman Valley will be considered a real achievement.

At this time, after the illusion was removed from the Swordman Valley, one could vaguely see a series of horrific sword marks on the ground, as if some terrifying monster had roared madly here.

But in fact, this is just caused by Zhang Yang's release of the Mountain and River Sword Art here.

It's a bit like nuclear fallout.

But it is more mysterious and easier to manipulate.

Sword Qi radiation can cause death, but if spiritual energy is used to continuously repair the damage caused by radiation, then people's bodies will gradually adapt to this radiation, and some kind of mutation will eventually occur.

Zhang Yang believes that this is a certain elementary principle of Jianxiu's nine heavenly veins.

"Are you awake?"

When Zhang Yang walked over, the 18 extremely determined old men also woke up from the illusion, all of them looked vigilant, but they couldn't believe it was another illusion.

"Don't be vigilant, it's easy for me to kill you, and do you think, in your state, is there any plot worth my trouble?"

"So now, you can either go out and be a fighting swordsman like everyone else, or kneel down and worship me as your teacher, and I will accept you as personal disciples."

"Adore you as a teacher? Hey, young man—"

An old man giggled, but before he finished speaking, someone slapped him and pointed to everyone's condition.

So the old man was shocked to see that the old man and the old lady who were supposed to be in their seventies and eighties all became ruddy at this time, not to mention wrinkles and gray hair. Can't be overemphasized.

So, I should also become 18 years old?

Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body and the torrent of regained power, this guy immediately rushed forward and kowtowed eighteen times to Zhang Yang.

"Supreme, famous, virtuous, mighty, great, heavenly, dragon, nine directions, and eight wildernesses, the number one master, disciple Liang Xiaotian worships. From now on, the disciple will be the master. He will go through life and death, with swords and fires, but he has his destiny and will do everything. Disobedience, the sky will strike like thunder!"

"boom!"

The thunder rumbles, the lightning lingers, and the sound shakes the canyon. If there are no five thunders, one thunder will kill you.

Zhang Yang sighed, "It's yours, bully, I won't take it from Zhang Jiaomen."

"Thank you master, no, thank you master, from today onwards, I will not deceive my heart."

The remaining 17 people looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a long time, only one person stepped forward to bow down.

"Disciple Wu Jun, pay homage to the head master."

"boom!"

The sword light was like a wandering dragon, it lit up all over Wu Jun, but disappeared in an instant, Wu Jun was unscathed.

"Good! You are a senior brother."

Zhang Yang nodded, he has no other means, he can use two methods, one is the soul shock, the other is the invisible heart sword, as long as the person's words are not right, or there is a fluke in his heart, there is something small, then he can immediately shock Let him show his true form.

Perhaps this is a bit too much, but Zhang Yang is choosing his own disciples.

Other sects can be cultivated from a good family and upright. He doesn't have this advantage. All he got are old fritters and ruffians. Now he has paid such a high price, which is almost equal to the average price for these people. It looks like the life has been extended for 30 years, and several disabled people have been repaired. If this is the case, they will not gain loyalty, so it is better to feed the table as soon as possible.

Next, one person after another stepped forward to take the oath, but there were only two passers-by, and they all fed the table.

The remaining fifteen people have all become his direct disciples.

"Very good, from now on, you will be the first generation of core direct disciples of Tianjianmen. With the identity and strength of immortal cultivators, you will have the opportunity to strive for longevity, but what I want to say is that you I have just passed the first test. Because we cultivators go against the sky, there are thorns everywhere on the road of longevity, and there are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you may die."

"I don't want to announce any laws and regulations of the Heavenly Sword Gate right now. I just want to say one thing. Next, whoever among you can be the first to condense the soul pulse sword pills and achieve the sword soul will be eligible to ascend and descend." Ax Peak Sword Soul Palace, I will personally ignite his sword soul, so that even if he is killed outside in the future, I can resurrect him in the Sword Soul Palace."

"So, I won't say some things that are too blunt. You realize it yourself. You are not fledgling children. You know what to do and what not to do."

"In short, I have seen everything you have done, and I have my own judgment. Now, I will teach you the introductory sword formula and general practice of my Tianjianmen. And look for it!"

"In addition, every three years, I will choose one person to pass down the mystery of the heavens, so you can do it yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!"

After Zhang Yang's beating, the fifteen people had no more distracting thoughts, they replied in unison, and performed the disciple's salute, but behind them, a vacant figure imitated them and saluted solemnly.

Zhang Yang saw it, but didn't take it seriously.

Weird, just weird.

Next, Zhang Yang summoned everyone, including Li Hanqiu from Guanshan Township, to climb up the Qiaolin Peak, announce the candidates for fifteen personal disciples, and at the same time, engrave their names on the gate wall in full view. superior.

Well, the so-called door wall is a large stone that was cut out. Zhang Yang intentionally turned it into a Wendao Stone. After all, he meditates on this large stone every day to receive a standard unit of heaven and earth spiritual energy every day, and then He felt that this big rock might get the moon first, and after hundreds of years, this might not be another weirdness.

"The elder holding the sword, Li Hanqiu."

"The head of a generation of direct disciples, Wu Jun."

"The remaining direct disciples are——Qu Shang, Tao Yao, Ji Min, Zhao Baiyi, Xue Ning, Wu Chu, Liao Beiyuan, Song Ye, Zhu Ti, Goudao, Jiming, Li Si, Guan Shan, and He Yimou."

"My Heavenly Sword Gate, from today onwards, I will be open!"