Chapter 2 Blood Detection

It was easy for Chen Zong to become a disciple of the town palace.

Later, Chen Zong was led by an elder to the depths of the academy, until he was in front of a temple.

The majesty of the temple and the influence of the invisible aura made Chen Zong also look cold.

The bronze-colored temple looks small, but it looks heavy, as if it is integrated with the ground, regardless of each other. Outside the temple, there are six people standing, each wearing light armor and carrying a long sword, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes. , with an obscure but powerful aura, let Chen Zong know that these six people are all martial artists in the late stage of training.

There is no plaque or name in the temple, and Chen Zong doesn't know where it is. However, there are six martial artists in the late stage of training, which is definitely not easy. Besides, Chen Zong can still feel that when he first came, there was a vague His gaze swept over himself, and it was certain that there were other people in the dark, maybe they were real martial artists.

"Chen Zong, this is an extremely important place for our True Sword Academy. Only important people from our True Sword Academy are eligible to come." The elder Li who brought Chen Zong to the temple said with a serious tone: "Through the During this period of observation, your talent is extraordinary and your character is correct, which is worthy of our school's focus on training, but before training, there is one more thing that needs to be confirmed."

"Dare to ask the elder what's the matter?" Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, his tone was calm.

"This time the Western Wilderness hunts to clear the monsters, according to the plan, there should be no accident, but there is a major accident, so we all suspect that there are people from the Black Demon Sect who have sneaked into the various forces and learned the news. Making arrangements early has caused us a heavy loss." Elder Li explained: "So, before deciding to focus on training you, you must first check your bloodline to see if it is a human race."

"You can choose to test or not." Elder Li stared at Chen Zong with sharp eyes, as if drawing a sharp sword: "But if you don't test, the next chance will have nothing to do with you."

Chen Zong was speechless.

They all brought themselves to the ancestral hall, and said that they could choose not to test.

Chen Zong knew that if he chose not to test, there might not be anything, but as Elder Li said, the next chance had nothing to do with him.

Furthermore, if he refuses to be tested now, doesn't it mean that there is a ghost in his heart, and he will definitely be monitored in the future.

This time, due to the relationship between the Black Demon Sect, various forces suffered heavy losses, and the same is true for the True Sword Academy. Once suspected of collusion with the Black Demon Sect, it will be very detrimental to him.

"Chen Zong, don't have any resistance.

"Elder Li said again, his wise eyes seemed to be able to see through what Chen Zong was thinking: "You should also know the dangers of the Black Demon Sect. You have to guard against it, especially if a genius like you becomes a Black Demon Sect. people, the consequences are even more dire. "

"Actually, not only you, but Qijianzi from the Academy will also undergo blood testing to rule out the identity of the Black Demon Sect."

"I understand." Chen Zong said, he can understand after a little thought. After all, there is no love for no reason nor hatred for no reason. After all, he is only a disciple of the True Sword Academy, and the elder of the True Sword Academy. If you are not relatives, why do you give yourself special treatment?

Heart to heart, too.

But knowing it was one thing, Chen Zong still felt helpless in his heart, but he would not hate the people of the True Sword Academy because of this, but he was helpless because his cultivation base was too low and his strength was too weak, so everything was so passive.

The rules are always in the hands of the strong.

"So, are you going to undergo a blood test, or..." Elder Li asked with a smile.

"If you don't seize the opportunity presented to you, it would be a waste." Chen Zong also laughed.

There are seven statues in the ancestral hall, with different expressions and lifelikeness, showing the amazing carving work.

"These seven statues are the founders of our True Sword Academy." Elder Li's tone was serious, with a bit of reverence.

Chen Zong looked at it carefully, and his eyes were full of flowers.

The statue sitting on the third seat on the left, dressed in black robes, seemed to open his eyes to look at Chen Zong, and suddenly stood up, and in an instant, a thick mountain-like breath permeated, like an invisible mountain suppressing Chen Zong's spirit. In terms of will, the mental will sank, as if to be crushed to the ground.

Sudden, completely unprepared, Chen Zong felt like he was about to get down, he quickly gathered all his mental will to fight, and held on.

After a while, Chen Zongcai "stands up" again under the heavy pressure from the statue of Chongshan.

His eyes crossed again and landed on the statue of Jin Feng in the second seat from the left. This time, Chen Zong was already prepared.

Jin Feng's eyes radiated golden rays of light, extremely sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed, capable of piercing everything, and the ubiquitous edge immediately surrounded Chen Zong's body, cutting his spiritual will.

The spiritual will that was suppressed and condensed by the heavy force of Daoist Chongshan, and with preparations, Chen Zong forcibly resisted the sharp cutting of Daoist Jinfeng, and confronted it. During the confrontation, the spiritual will seemed to become stronger.

The statue on the first seat on the left is the real person Xuan Bing.

As soon as the figure moved, the icy aura spread out, and the extreme cold carried the sharp edge of the sword, which made the chill even worse, as if it penetrated into the body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making Chen Zong feel the same. The feeling of being frozen, even the mental will is frozen, and the thinking is rigid.

The third seat on the right is the statue of the real man of fire. With a wave of his hand, flames burn the earth, covering a radius of dozens of miles, directly burning Chen Zong's mental will frantically, as if it was about to be burned to ashes.

The second seat on the right is a statue of Shuiyuezhen. The misty moonlight fills the air. Under the moonlight, the calm small lake fades into layers and slowly spreads out in an elegant manner. The beauty is such that Chen Zongyou is immersed in it. Fortunately, I woke up in time, which was also due to the experience and preparation I had previously comprehended the Sword of Intent Refinement.

The first seat on the right is a statue of the real Hurricane.

Chen Zong saw the real Hurricane sword, the blue sword, surrounded by the gray storm, swept wildly, making an earth-shattering roar, when the sword was slashed, countless sword light lasing circles, forming a sword light hurricane raging. go.

With this sword, Chen Zong felt as if he was torn into countless pieces, mixed in the hurricane, and kept going away.

The last statue, which is also in the middle of the three statues on the left and right, seems to be guarded. It is the statue of Master Zhenyang.

On the face of the statue of Venerable Master Zhenyang, there is a smile like a spring breeze.

Immediately, Chen Zong seemed to see Venerable Zhenyang open his eyes. It was just an eye-opening action. Chen Zong seemed to have traveled through time and space and came to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, with magnificent scenery.

In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating. Above the white clouds, there is a red sun hanging, emitting light and heat. The leisurely secluded life of morning dew and night sleep.

"Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it is, it is illusory after all." Chen Zong secretly said, the beautiful world before him collapsed suddenly.

After going through the spiritual will of the seven statues, it feels like a long time has passed. In fact, it was just a short blink of an eye, and it was fleeting. When Chen Zong looked at the seven statues carefully, that feeling did not reappear.

Elder Li's expression was not unusual, which made Chen Zong a little puzzled.

Doesn't everyone feel that way when they see the seven patriarch statues?

Or is it just an illusion?

However, what happened to the spiritual will that became more condensed?

For a time, Chen Zong was full of doubts, and in the end he could only attribute the reason to the mysterious sword tip.

Perhaps, that's it.

"Chen Zong, that's the bloodline real plate for blood detection." Elder Li pointed to the front. Below the seven patriarch statues, there was a dark golden disc, about the same size as the plate on which the vegetables were placed, but it was very heavy and covered with cloth. It is full of very peculiar lines, and it looks like an ancient text.

Chen Zong looked at it carefully, but couldn't see anything mysterious.

Elder Li walked over, raised his palms with both hands, and slapped continuously, his whole body of real power also poured into the bloodline real plate.

After a while, Elder Li withdrew his hands, his face was white with sweat, obviously because he had consumed too much real power.

"Chen Zong, quickly drop a drop of blood in the center of the bloodline real plate." Elder Li said quickly.

Chen Zong made a decisive decision, opened his fingers, and dropped a drop of blood on the center of the real plate. After that, the drop of blood quickly spread out, winding in every line on the real plate, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered. The whole blood vessel is true.

Chen Zong's eyes stared at the real bloodline, and he was sure that he did not have the bloodline of the monster, but after all, he had taken the bloodline essence of the monster before. Furthermore, the blood was perfect, and the blood was pure Yang. The whole body of blood has also been purified to essence, whether there will be anything special on the real blood vessel, it is hard to say.

After all, he didn't know anything about the bloodline real disk.

Elder Li stared at the real plate of bloodline, his heart was extremely complicated.

He very much hopes that Chen Zong is pure human blood, not mixed with half the blood of monsters. In this way, he can get the most vigorous training from the True Sword Academy, grow up quickly, and contribute to the resistance to the Black Demon Gate in the future. weak power.

Very worried about accidents.

You know, since Chen Zong's outstanding performance, he has entered the eyes of the elders and attracted much attention.

This is a genius, a top genius, and it must be very regrettable for any loss.

Very nervous at this moment.

Once there is any sign that Chen Zong's blood is not pure, he will immediately be won by Elder Li with a thunderous sweep.

The time of one breath seems to be infinitely extended, becoming distant and long.

All of a sudden, a white light radiated from the real plate of the bloodline. The white color was pure and harmonious, and it also carried a trace of warmth. It was upright and pure.

Chen Zong keenly grasped that Elder Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed because of this, and, from the depths of his eyes, a wave of joy spread out like a ripple, spreading to his face, and he couldn't help grinning. laughed.

Chen Zong knew that he passed the bloodline test of the bloodline real plate.