Opening Day

Looking at Aldrich's smile on his face, Mason's face eased slightly and forced out a smile. "Well, I just came to see you, but I didn't expect..."

However, the two gray-clad youths were even sluggish, as if they did not believe that Aldrich, who had become the leader of the five generations of disciples, would have such a good relationship with a waste. Feeling the confused light from Aldrich, the gray youth on the right had a slightly stagnant face.

Aldrich stared at the two gray-clad youths, then swept across jack, who was shocked, and then said, "Go, Mason, I'll take you to the master and let him accept you as his disciple."

Mason smiled calmly and said, "Aldrich, this time I am here to look for magic's skills besides meeting you."

As soon as Mason's words fell, Aldrich, together with Abel, jack and the two gray-clad youths, were all stunned. Aldrich looked at Mason in surprise and then asked tentatively, "Mason, you... have you reached the second floor?"

Mason shook his head and said, "No, ha ha, take me to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion."

"It's really ungrateful, did not reach the second level of cultivation out of magic gas to hide sword pavilion to look for magic skills? Then it is estimated that he will leave the mountain directly! Ha, ha, ha," jack disdainful laughed, and then walked to the depths of Zheng Zhanfeng.

Aldrich looked at Mason, then nodded dazed and said, "OK, follow me!"

Finally, two gray-clad disciples were left and watched Abel, Aldrich and Mason leave. Frank's disciples were even more eerie and mocking, as if waiting for Mason to be expelled.

Zheng Zhanfeng is very large. It is the first time that Mason has seen all of Zheng Zhanfeng in Jian Ding sects for nearly three years. Zheng Zhanfeng seems to be an independent sect. Hundreds of buildings are located on the peak, all of which are of primitive simplicity and peace.

Deep in Zheng Zhanfeng, there is a main hall that is tens of meters higher than other buildings. According to Aldrich, that is Jian Ding sects's deliberation hall.

Bypassing the path, the three entered a building to the east of Zheng Zhanfeng, which was the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

At this time, there are already three individuals waiting, including jack, and to Mason's heart, two of them were actually the black dress person in the main hall at the beginning. Mason remembered that one of them was the middle-aged Yin Griffin man who took Abel as his disciple, and the other should be jack's teacher.

Seeing Mason three people pass by, two middle-aged men in black looked at Aldrich in surprise and finally stared at Mason.

"Is it you? What are you doing here?" A middle-aged man in black stared at Mason with eagle eyes. Jack's face next to him showed a sneer at him and said, "Master, he said he also came to Tibetan Sword Pavilion today to look for magic's skills."

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to his beloved disciple and then grunted coldly, "This is not the place where you can come, go down!"

"Uncle, Mason has reached the first floor, so he is also my disciple of Jian Ding sects." After staring at jack, Aldrich looked at the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Aldrich, you are the leader of the five generations of disciples, how can you meet these mediocre people? What if he reaches the first level? It took nearly three years to reach the first level, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to understand magic's spirit in the next ten years. Such people don't want to achieve anything in their whole lives."

The middle-aged man said lightly, his tone eased a lot, which shows that Aldrich already has a high status in Jian Ding sects.

"Li Er, enter the Tibetan sword pavilion first, looking for magic skills! Remember, don't behave in such a way inside, and do as the predecessors inside said." The middle-aged man of the vultures, after looking at Mason, looked at Abel and said slowly.

Abel nodded, looked at Mason and stepped forward.

"Don't go? Don't you want me to drive you down?" The middle-aged man was cold again. Abel stopped and looked at his master. Then he turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle, Mason is a friend of Aldrich and me. Come down the mountain with us later!"

"Yes, Martial Uncle, Mason will follow us later!" Aldrich also hurriedly said.

After the middle-aged man looked at Aldrich, his eyes flashed with silk light and he stared at Mason. Then he said to jack, "Hugh, enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion!"

The gate of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion slowly opened. After seeing Mason, Abel entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, while jack disdainfully saw Mason and entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

Mason's eyes were fixed on the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. After thinking a little, he also walked towards the gate of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

"Stop!!"

The middle-aged man of the vultures suddenly drank suddenly and violently, and his eyes were full of pitfalls. He stared at Mason in an eerie way: "Look at my disciples who have some good feelings for you. I didn't care just now. Now, you are bold enough to enter the Tibetan sword pavilion?"

"Senior brother, directly drive him down..." Next to the jack teacher has not finished, suddenly a stagnation, eyes shocked, incredible looking at Mason, to be precise, is a purple token in Mason's hand.

And the middle-aged man of the vulgar eagle has a stagnant face... unable to speak.

"Aldrich, I entered the Tibetan sword pavilion first. Wait for me!"

Mason looked at the two dull middle-aged men in black and immediately stepped into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. This time, the two middle-aged men did stay there and did not move at all.

The two men looked at each other, gasped at the same time, and murmured, "Brother Grayson, is he holding...?"

"Joseph... that's the elder order, he... how can he have??" The grim middle-aged man said in disbelief.

Next to Aldrich looked at Mason's purple token one leng, then his eyes burst into hot light, corners of the mouth is a happy smile.

After Mason entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, the gate slowly closed.

Seeing Mason enter, Abel's eyes shrank and he was even more surprised, while jack's face was glazed and full of disbelief. If it weren't for what Master Joseph told me when he came in, I'm afraid jack would have made a noise.

"Put your hands on the five pillars and run the magic gas in your body!" The old man sitting there began.

Abel and jack were both stunned, and then Abel stepped forward and did as the old man said.

"Hum..."

When Abel's hand was placed on the first golden bead and the magic gas was running in his body, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, shining Abel as if he were a master. The old man sitting there like a stone sculpture suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Abel looked at the golden beads and immediately put his hand on the brown beads to run his magic gas, but there was nothing unusual about the brown pillars.

At the end of the day, there was nothing unusual about Abel's last pillars. Abel slowly stepped back and stared at the five pillars without expression, as if to think about what the purpose was.

"Enter the golden room!" The old man's voice sounded and his words quivered slightly.

However, jack stepped forward and put his hand on the pillar like Abel, running magic gas.

When jack's hand was placed on the fourth red pillar and the magic gas was running, the red pillar suddenly burst into red light, although not as dazzling as Abel's golden light. In the end, jack only had the red pillar blooming with red light, so he stepped back and looked mockingly at Mason standing there.

"Entering the Fire Room" the old man's voice sounded again.

Mason stepped forward with a dignified face. Although he did not understand the function of the five pillars, Mason looked at the five rooms and guessed a little.

He put his face on the golden pillar without expression. He did not run magic gas, just for show. However, to Mason's shock, his hand was on the golden pillar, and the magic gas in his body automatically ran to his right hand and injected into the golden pillar.

There was no light burst. In the end, Mason's hand rested on the five pillars, but none of them burst into light. Mason's body trembled slightly and his face turned red.

"Scoff..." jack couldn't help but sneer.

Abel's two cold eyes drew at jack, which dispersed the ridicule on jack's face.

"Enter the" No "room!" The old man's voice sounded.

Mason was slightly stunned. After looking at the old man, he went to the "no" room. Abel and jack both entered their respective rooms.

After Mason opened the door and entered the "no" room, the old man's eyes opened slightly and murmured, "rare all-attribute constitution, and... mediocre qualifications?"

After Mason entered the "no" room, he looked at the light ball floating in the air and was slightly stunned. Then he looked up and looked for his own magic skill.

After watching it for half a day, Mason now shows that the magic skills in the light ball here are very messy and have many varieties, but they are all marked with the words "one, yellow" after the name of magic skills.

Mason was slightly disappointed. Although he did not know how to divide magic's skills, he knew by looking at "one" Mason that it was not a good magic skill. Suddenly, Mason's eyes brightened and he looked at a light ball floating in the corner. The magic skill inside attracted Mason's attention.

"Eighty-one Style of Opening the Sky" and "Nine, God"!! " Mason moved slightly in his heart, walked to the magic skill and held out his right hand to take down the light ball.

"Om..." There was the sound of ancient rhyme in the light ball. Mason's body quivered. The magic skill in the light ball turned into countless words and came into my mind from my right hand, while the magic skill in the light ball disappeared...

Mason's heart trembled slightly, then closed his eyes and felt magic's skill in his mind.

"The power to open the sky is the most important, the strength is the most important, and the magic spirit is the auxiliary, reaching the peak and creating the earth."

Mason's mind came up with this sentence, his body shook, and then his eyes flashed with disappointment, because he found that there were only nine types of "81 types of sky-opening".

"Is it just a remnant?"

Mason thought disappointed, and then, with a sigh, went out.