"Boss, if you are really interested in this sword test table... I'll find a junior brother who has been to the sword test table to ask."

After Long Haotian finished speaking, he immediately slapped the storage bag, found Tianyin Conch and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, have you been to the sword test table?"

"Yes." Junior Brother Zhang from Tianyin Conch nodded.

"Then come here quickly, I have something to ask you for trouble!"

"Okay, I'll come now when I'm half a stick of incense!"

Long Haotian cut off the contact between Tianyin Conch and sat on the chair and waited patiently.

Unexpectedly, they only had half a cup of tea.

Junior Brother Zhang ran in from outside in a hurry.

"Come on!" Long Haotian waved to Junior Brother Zhang and signaled him to come over, then said: "You know more about this sword test platform, and you can talk to Brother Luo Li."

Mo Bei patted the chair and signaled him to sit down and talk.

"Okay, Senior Brother Luo Li, are you trying to practice on the sword test platform?"

Junior Brother Zhang sat down in surprise, asked and answered: "This sword test platform is divided into Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Building Stage. Well... Fly out of the eastward Yukong for three hours, and you can reach the Sword Spirit Cave. The sword test platform is in the Sword Spirit Cave."

"I know all this," Mo Bei nodded and asked, "How should I challenge it?"

"Ah." Junior Brother Zhang smiled and said, "This is simple. After you go there, you will naturally receive a receptionist. Then give you an immortal card, which represents your ranking on the sword test table."

"With this immortal card, you can challenge the rankings, or you can match the sword test platform to match disciples with similar strength to you."

"However, there are restrictions on the disciples who challenge the sword test platform rankings. You must win two games in a row or three games in a row to be eligible for the challenge."

"I have heard of what you said." Mo Bei pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, he thought for a moment, and then said something amazing: "I want to challenge the Sword Devouring."

Long Haotian didn't react violently, but Junior Brother Zhang suddenly seemed to be stepping on his tail. He almost stood up with his hair on his body. He blurted out:

"Sword Devouring!!?"

After finishing drinking this, Junior Brother Zhang knew that he had lost his composure. He hurriedly covered his mouth and sat down, but the shock in his eyes could not be concealed:

"You really want to challenge the Sword Devouring? This Sword Devouring is a super strong man who has won 16 consecutive games. In Taixu Sect, he is the most well-deserved immortal cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage!"

However, the shock on Junior Brother Zhang quickly retreated again, replaced by a fanatical admiration on his face: "It's really amazing, I don't even take the Sword Devouring seriously!"

"I thought so at first. OK, I probably know. Well, you can leave." Mo Bei waved his hand without comment.

Junior Brother Zhang dared to delay, so he stood up quickly. He bowed to the two of them and then went out.

After Junior Brother Zhang left, Long Haotian withdrew his gaze, looked at Mo Bei, and asked, "Boss, what should I do now?"

"I'll go to the sword test platform later, so you don't have to follow me. Go and kill demons to do the mission. There are six months left to be the foundation-building trial. You should practice quickly and strive to advance to the foundation-building stage with me!" Mo Bei slowly tasted the tea and reminded him.

"Don't worry, I will never embarrass you! Then I'll go!" Long Haotian stood up, his fist hitting his chest, pounding.

After waiting for Long Haotian to leave, Mo Bei threw a few spirit stones on the table and left the market with a thought.

A light purple light shot out from his eyebrows, and the purple lightning snake suddenly appeared, and then its snake body became illusory again and penetrated into Mo Bei's body.

"rise!"

Mo Bei shouted softly, soared into the air, rolled out a powerful wave of electric arcs, rushed into the sky, and rushed straight towards the east.

After several hours.

Mo Bei tore through the clouds, knocked it out a big hole, squeezed out, squinted his eyes and looked into the air below.

Then he saw a majestic mountain that suddenly appeared in his sight.

On the cliff of this mountain, there are several eye-catching big characters carved with dragons and phoenixes - Sword Spirit Cave!

"It's here!"

Mo Bei immediately activated his true energy and soared down, sank into the mountain.

It was not until after entering the mountains that Mo Bei discovered that there was a unique cave, a majestic and solemn temple standing in the mountains and lush towering forests.

Mo Bei gently slowed down the speed of release of true qi and landed in front of the hall. When he looked up, he saw a few big words written on the plaque hanging on the door lintel about five meters high.

"Huh, there seem to be not many people trying the sword table? Where are the competition?"

Mo Bei thought in his mind, took big steps across the threshold and walked into the hall.

The light inside suddenly dimmed, and Mo Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and it took a moment to see clearly what was inside.

The first thing that caught my eye was an extremely huge wall, which was hung with dense small wooden signs arranged neatly.

Each of these small wooden signs that emit crystal clear green and light red light is carved with a different name or number.

Mo Bei's eyes wandered on the small wooden sign on the wall, muttering to himself, and read out the words:

"The Hammer God...ranks 38th, winning five consecutive games. He is worth 20,000 spirit stones."

"Qingfeng, ranked 28th, won seven consecutive games, and was worth 35,000 spirit stones."

"Duxian, ranked fifteenth, won ten consecutive games, and was worth 45,000 spirit stones."

He pinched his chin, withdrew his gaze, and said to himself: "It turns out that these are all immortal cultivators on the sword test platform rankings. However, these names seem to have all obtained pseudonyms by themselves. There are numbers..."

At this time, a maid came out of the hall, looked at Mo Bei with a smile, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to participate in the sword test platform?"

"Well," Mo Bei replied lightly, pointed to the small wooden sign on it, and said, "How should I participate."

"It's very simple," the maid bowed to Mo Bei, then turned around and took him along and said, "Follow me to register at the counter and pay the gambling fee. Then you can participate in the competition."

Mo Bei followed her and walked towards the counter, but his eyes were scanning the tide of people around him.

These disciples were either in groups of three or five, alone, chatting or meditating.

Some disciples were sweating profusely and dressed in rags. It was obvious that the competition had just ended!

In addition to these, there are portals embedded in the walls of the hall.

There was a twisted light in the doorway, stirring slowly in a spiral shape.

Just as Mo Bei was looking around—

"Swish!"

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from one of the portals, and then a blurred figure covered in blood suddenly rolled out from the spiral light in the door hole and smashed heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

Such a huge movement made the originally quiet crowd in the hall look over and look at each other.

Mo Bei stopped slightly, his eyes fell on the ground and rolled out of the portal, and his disciple covered in blood suddenly frowned.

His spiritual sense swept, his pupils dilated, and his spiritual sense and eyes locked on the disciple.

Then, Mo Bei shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart: "This immortal cultivator suffered severe damage, and he is afraid he will not be able to survive."

The disciples around him just took a random look and then withdrew their gaze from the unconscious disciple, with a calm face as if nothing had happened before, and they had long been used to it.

Soon several waiters from the sword test platform ran over and carried the blood-covered cultivator away.

Seeing this scene, the maid turned around and noticed the abnormality of Mo Bei's eyes. She smiled and said, "This sword test platform is a place of training. It is normal for life and death. I believe that before coming, fellow Taoists would have prepared something."

Mo Bei nodded slightly, and as they were talking, they had already walked to the counter.

The maid at the counter took out two shiny crystal stones and handed them to Mo Bei, smiling and said, "This blue stone is the one who signed the life and death treaty. This brown stone card is your immortal card. With this immortal card, you can participate in the sword test platform. Just take out your waist card, use your spiritual sense, and inject its information into this stone card."

Mo Bei nodded, and first his spiritual sense swept over the blue crystal stone, signed a life-and-death treaty, and handed it back to the maid.

Then he took out his waist card, used his spiritual sense to activate the waist card, and stroked his fairy card.

In an instant, rays of shaking light flashed on the fairy card, absorbing all Mo Bei's information.

Numbers automatically appear on the fairy card - 4587.

The maid then explained: "From then on, this immortal card belongs to fellow Taoists. Four, five, eight, seven are your number. After you win a battle, you can name it yourself, or continue to use this number."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "Why are you not allowed to use your real name?"

The maid smiled and said, "This sword test sword test has its own destiny. If you accidentally hurt someone or accidentally kill the cultivator, you will inevitably suffer revenge from this family."

"So, in the sword test table competition, the real name cannot be used. Not only that, even the face will be transformed."

"Second," the maid pondered: "Because in every game, the sword test table will provide additional gambling money to reward cultivators. Therefore, in order to avoid recognizing each other's identities, we deliberately surrender and defraud the gambling money. We can't even say anything."

"I see."

Mo Bei nodded suddenly.

She paused and then continued: "However, what I need to remind fellow Taoists is that it is your first time to come to the sword test table, and you haven't even started a game. Therefore, the sword test table will automatically find you for the first time and match your opponents."

"It's probably that. If you want to compete," the maid added: "Just just activate the immortal card. The immortal card will guide you from which portal to enter the sword test platform."

"Well, in the end, you will pay your bet, which is the spirit stone equivalent to your current value, one thousand spirit stones."

"Thank you."
Chapter completed!