Inverse Sword God

The Tower of Cultivation is a great holy place in the inner sect, and its various magical functions make inner sect disciples heartbroken. When Lin Xuan first came to the inner sect, he did not know how precious five hours were to these disciples. If other inner sect disciples knew about it, they would definitely be jealous.

The next morning, Lin Xuan was woken up.

A girl with a long sword on her back stood outside the door with a smile. She looked at Lin Xuan curiously, and asked in confusion, "You are the number one this time, Lin Xuan?"

"Is there nothing special?" The girl carrying the long sword looked carefully.

"I'm here, I don't know what Senior Sister has to do with me?" Lin Xuan wondered in his heart.

"Of course I went to see our teacher?" the girl said casually.

"Teaching?" Lin Xuan was even more puzzled.

"You don't know?" The girl was surprised. "The new inner disciples are all taught, and he will be in charge of everything we do in the sect, including training and assessments."

"It turns out to be the case. It seems that the treatment of the inner sect disciples is really good, and there are people to guide them. No wonder so many people want to enter the inner sect!" Lin Xuan gradually understood that there is a big difference between the inner sect and the outer sect. .

"However, according to the ranking of the trials, the teaching assignments are not the same. You are very lucky to be assigned to Murong Tutor!" The girl's face was full of pride.

"Let's go, report to me!" The girl with the sword on her back waved.

Lin Xuan followed her out of the small courtyard and walked into the quiet path.

"My name is Ye Qing, you can just call me Senior Sister Ye in the future." The girl led the way.

"Senior Sister Ye, I don't know what kind of person this Murong teacher is, and how many disciples does she have?" Lin Xuan wanted to know something.

"Teacher Murong is very good, and she was one of the core disciples of the previous session. She is a very good person, and basically she will not embarrass us." Ye Qing said, "As for her disciples, there are three in total, including you."

"One of the core disciples! There are three in total!" Lin Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his teacher was one of the top ten core disciples in the previous session, and there were only three of her disciples.

In Xuantian Sect, once you are over twenty-five years old, you are no longer a disciple, but stay in the sect as a deacon and other identities. As one of the top ten core disciples, Murong Jiaoxi is enough to show her strength.

The two moved forward quickly. There was a small palace in front of them. Ye Qing led Lin Xuan inside.

"Teacher, I brought Lin Xuan!" Ye Qing said cheerfully.

A graceful figure came out, stood on the stone platform, and looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure. She was dressed in light blue armor, which set off her graceful body exquisitely. This was a very young woman. Lin Xuan estimated that she was twenty-six or seven years old. She had short hair, which was a little less charming, but more heroic.

"I have seen Murong teach." Lin Xuan said respectfully.

"Yeah." Murong Teacher nodded, "Lin Xuan, the first place in the trials is very good. But there are many geniuses in this inner sect. If you don't work hard, you will be suppressed sooner or later."

"I hope you can work hard and enter a higher realm of martial arts."

"Thank you for the reminder, Lin Xuan, keep it in mind."

"Next, let me see how far you have reached!" Murong Qianling pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Put out all your strength and attack me!"

"Yes." Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, his fingers flicked the storage ring, and a dark red sword appeared in his hand. With a flick of his figure, he rushed over.

Thunder Sword!

As soon as Lin Xuan came up, he used his best swordsmanship, the sword energy was surging, and the golden arc was beating. With this sword, he stabbed Murong Qianling in the throat.

Who would have thought that Murong Qianling would not retreat but advance, facing Lin Xuan's attack.

The long sword in Murong Qianling's hand just touched Lin Xuan's big sword lightly, and then slipped strangely towards Lin Xuan's throat.

Lin Xuan felt that a tyrannical force instantly broke his lightning defense, causing his great sword to deviate. At the same time, his neck became cold, and the icy sword edge had been pressed against his throat.

"So fast!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. He couldn't see the trajectory of the sword just now. Of course, if he used his right eye, he could see clearly, but his body was unable to dodge.

"If you are on the battlefield, you are already dead." Murong Qianling said coldly.

Lin Xuan knew that she was right, but if it was a battle of life and death, with his means, Murong Qianling could definitely die at the same time.

"Is this the level of a core disciple? It's really strong!" Lin Xuan was not disappointed. He believed that as long as he was given time, he would soon be able to reach this level.

"Your swordsmanship is fast, but it's not accurate enough." Murong Qianling said, although the speed can suppress the opponent, if the opponent can find your flaws and attack, then you are in danger.

Lin Xuan pondered, he did not meet an opponent who could suppress him, but today's events reminded him not to be careless.

"Of course, if you're so fast that I don't have a chance to shoot, then you can win too."

"Thank you for your teaching guidance." Lin Xuan said gratefully.

"Ye Qing, take him to get acquainted with the sect." Murong Qianling put away the long sword.

After saying goodbye to Murong Qianling, the two walked towards the front mountain.

"How about it, Murong's teaching is amazing!" Ye Qing blinked, "You don't have to lose, I was defeated by one move at the beginning, and even Senior Brother Luo didn't escape this fate."

"I guess Mr. Murong just wanted to remind you that there are people outside, lest you be arrogant and cause trouble everywhere."

Lin Xuan gave a wry smile, it seemed that all of his classmates had been attacked by Murong's teacher.

"By the way, who is Brother Luo?"

"He is also a disciple of Murong Jiao Xian, who started earlier than us, and is now in the top 30 of the rankings!" Ye Qing adored.

Lin Xuan had an understanding of his future life, and then he changed the subject and asked about the Tower of Cultivation.

When he heard that Lin Xuan had five hours of cultivation time, Ye Qing grew a small mouth.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are really lucky, you have five hours of training time as soon as you come up!" Ye Qing envied.

"Five hours, is that very long?" Lin Xuan was puzzled.

"You just started, and you don't know how precious this tower of cultivation is. To be precise, it is not a product of our Xuantian Sect, but an ancient ruin."

"Ancient ruins?" Lin Xuan was stunned.

"Well, although it's broken, the magic inside is far beyond our understanding."

"Look, the tower of cultivation is ahead." Ye Qing pointed to a magnificent tower in front of him.

A dark tower, thirteen stories high, can feel a vast aura from far away. After walking in, Lin Xuan realized that there was a faint sense of danger around the tower. Lin Xuan quietly moved his right eye and found that there were countless invisible rays of light around, which enveloped the tower very well.

"It should be a defensive formation." Lin Xuan took a second look, then followed Ye Qing in.