After five months of sailing, the bone boat finally arrived at the destination of this trial, the Hundred Thousand Miles Demonic Abyss.
As the huge bone boat slowly fell, the five hundred trial disciples of the Yinluo Sect stepped off the bone boat one after another.
Su Fan followed the flow of people off the bone boat and came to a huge square.
This is a docking point for bone boats, with dozens of huge bone boats parked around it. Many people gathered in the square, making it noisy.
The three foundation-building elders of the Yinluo Sect, who were leading the team, were negotiating with a black-robed monk. Judging from the situation, the negotiation between the two parties was not going smoothly.
The opponent should be a disciple of Jiuyou Demon Palace, who is in the late stage of Qi training.
But when he faced the three foundation-building seniors from the Yin Luo Sect, he showed no respect at all, and even looked arrogant.
In front of so many sect disciples, the three elders felt very embarrassed.
The middle-aged foundation-building elder who was leading the group was obviously a little angry and started to quarrel with the other party.
But this Shangzong disciple didn't give him any face. He kept a straight face and didn't pay attention to the three foundation-building seniors at all.
The scene was at a stalemate for a while. It was not until a foundation-building elder from Shangzong arrived that the atmosphere relaxed.
The elders of the Shangzong looked polite, but they did not reprimand the black-clothed disciple, and they did not even mean to show off.
Su Fan couldn't help but sigh, the disciples of Shangzong are really crazy.
The five hundred trial disciples of the Yin Luo Sect also watched all this silently, with a feeling of dissatisfaction surrounding them.
Although they knew that they would definitely be made things difficult for them if they came to Shangzong for a trial this time.
But no matter what, I never expected that the sect's foundation-building elder would be so contradicted by a disciple of the sect who was in the late stage of Qi training.
What is a slap in the face? This is it.
People treat the Foundation Establishment Elders so lightly, and they certainly don’t take them seriously when they are trial disciples.
All the Yinluo Sect disciples had gloomy faces.
Many people looked worried, worried about the upcoming trial.
This time during the trial in the Demonic Abyss, the ferocious character of the disciples of the above sect will definitely kill them all without mercy when encountering the disciples of the lower sect like them.
Near the docking point of this bone boat, there is a huge fortress "Yinshan Pass".
"Yinshan Pass" is built on the mountain. The dark city wall is nearly ten feet high. The surface is mottled and covered with rusty iron thorns and hooks, which makes it look very old.
There are many guards standing on the city wall, wearing the same standard armor, with rune restrictions engraved on the armor, which is equivalent to a powerful defensive weapon.
According to Master Jade Talisman, these guardians are magic weapons refined by various magic sects through secret methods.
These magic weapons are mortals without spiritual roots, but their bodies are strong. They can not only activate magic talismans, but also use magic weapons, but their longevity is only sixty years old.
After entering the city, the architectural style in the city seemed very rough. The streets were bumpy and bumpy. The houses on both sides were made of huge stones. There were no decorations on the outside, giving people a very hard feeling.
Fortunately, there are many shops and hotels in the city, and business is booming.
There are many people in the city. From the markings on the robes, it can be seen that they are all trial disciples from various lower sects.
Su Fan and the others were led to a huge courtyard with very simple facilities. There were only rows of stone houses arranged neatly.
The disciples of the Yinluo Sect each chose a nearby stone house, arranged them briefly, and then went to the city in small groups to enjoy themselves.
The five-month long journey made these disciples who participated in the trial very depressed.
Su Fan was not in the mood to wander around the city, so he should hurry up and practice.
He also found a stone house. It was not big inside, only one foot square. It was empty and full of dust.
He took out a cleaning charm and cleaned the stone house.
Then he took out the futon, placed it on the ground, and sat on it cross-legged.
Maybe it's because it's close to the Hundred Thousand Miles Demonic Abyss, because that place has become a soulless place.
Therefore, the concentration of spiritual energy here is very average, which is equivalent to the level in Shaoyangfang City.
In desperation, Su Fan had no choice but to take out the spirit gathering array, press the spirit stone, and start practicing Hunyuan Gong.
After nine turns of skill, he started to improve his spell proficiency again.
We are about to enter the Demonic Abyss of 100,000 Miles. If we sharpen our guns before the battle, we will lose all our unhappiness.
At night, the senior sister came secretly again.
The conditions here are simple, so they don't dare to indulge anymore, they can only cuddle up and chat.
"I'm really pissed off. These disciples of the Sect are so arrogant..."
Senior sister was also very angry today and complained a lot to Su Fan, scolding the Shangzong disciple for being disrespectful.
After all, in front of so many sect disciples, being humiliated by a qi training disciple would make everyone angry.
Su Fan didn't speak, just listened silently.
Who could let him come from the Shangzong? His master was so tyrannical back then, but he was still being plotted, and his level dropped to the level of foundation building.
Jiuyou Demon Palace is the Nascent Soul Sect. In this world of cultivation, no one can reason with you. Strength is the last word.
"Please accompany me to the city..."
"It's better not to do it. It will have a bad impact if others see it..."
"You're so scared, I don't even care..."
"I care. How will I behave if word spreads out? People who don't know, think I am your face..."
"You bastard... I will strangle you to death..."
In the end, he couldn't resist the senior sister's pull, so Su Fan had no choice but to follow the senior sister to the city.
The senior sister changed her outfit and put on a black gauze hat to cover her appearance.
The two of them came to a restaurant, and just as they were about to go up, they saw several people coming down from above, all of whom were seniors in the foundation building stage.
Su Fan quickly lowered his head and stood behind his senior sister.
At this time, a female nun came down the stairs.
The female cultivator is exquisitely delicate, with beautiful eyes like stars, and a graceful body. Every aspect of her is beautiful.
The black gauze is not stained with any dust, and the soft skirt swings lightly, as if you are about to fly to fairyland at any time.
Su Fan glanced at it and was stunned.
Isn't this Gu Qinghuan? Why is she here?
Su Fan quickly lowered his head and took half a step back from his senior sister, fearing that the other party would recognize him.
Although he is now an inner disciple of Yinluo Sect, he does not need to be afraid of the other party as before.
But it was really scumbag to just run away.
Is this what men do?
So when he saw Gu Qinghuan again, Su Fan felt guilty.
It wasn't until Gu Qinghuan and others passed by that Su Fan followed his senior sister upstairs.
Gu Qinghuan took a few steps, then suddenly turned his head and glanced at Su Fan who was going upstairs, his face suddenly turned cold.
Arriving at the second floor, Su Fan patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
It scares me to death!
There were not many diners upstairs, so the two of them found a seat by the window and sat down, asking the waiter to order a table of delicious dishes.
Su Fan picked up the jug and poured a glass of spiritual wine for his senior sister.
He picked up the wine glass and was about to toast his senior sister when he found Gu Qinghuan standing not far away, looking at him with cold eyes.
