The square in front of Tianxuanmen.
Han Xiu came to Cen Yun, his eyes showed admiration, and he nodded: "Yes, you have such a level of cultivation at a young age. Could it be that you, like Master Nephew Huang, were also disciples of Feng Qishan?"
"It is true that nothing can be hidden from the elders. Yes, the disciple and Senior Sister Huang were once the same sect. However, the sect was later destroyed by internal fighting and the invasion of monsters. The disciple just escaped and joined another sect." Cen Yun bowed. Shen Dao.
"Fengqishan is really not simple. It can actually teach disciples like you and Junior Nephew Huang. It's a pity that it has been hidden for thousands of years and is now destroyed by internal fighting. It is really a pity, otherwise I would have wanted to come to ask for advice."
Han Xiu shook his head and sighed, looked at Cen Yun and said: "You have good qualifications, are you willing to become my disciple?"
Cen Yun sneered in his heart. Two months ago, this old fox said that he looked down on him because of his spiritual roots. Now that he knew that he was a disciple from Fengqishan, he immediately changed his face and tried to extract the secrets from him. If he didn't obey, he would be killed immediately. He will be killed by him. Even if he is lucky enough to run away, he will not be able to participate in the trial and miss the opportunity to explore the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun showed joy on his face and said: "Of course I do. Being able to become Elder Han's disciple is what a disciple dreams of."
"Haha, very good, you come with me!" As he said, Han Xiu rolled up his sleeves and led him straight to the mountain peak in the distance.
Although Cen Yun knew that Han Xiu had bad intentions, he still gritted his teeth and allowed Han Xiu to lead him straight to the distant mountain peak and entered a cave full of spiritual energy.
Han Xiu waved his right hand and the cave closed. Countless spiritual energy chains stretched out from all sides, wrapping around his body like poisonous snakes, making him unable to move.
Cen Yun was shocked and shouted angrily: "Master, why are you doing this?"
Han Xiu groaned: "Who is your master? Tell me the secret of Fengqi Mountain and spare your life!"
"The secret of Fengqishan, I don't know what you are talking about!" Cen Yun wanted to break free, but found that the spiritual energy chain was very tough and could not be broken free at all.
"During the entry test, you clearly had a weak fire attribute, but you actually pretended to be in front of me. Don't you tell me that I have a way to know all your secrets!"
As he spoke, Han Xiu raised his right hand and grabbed Cen Yun's head.
"Searching for Gods!"
Cen Yun recognized the method that Han Xiu was going to use at a glance. If he succeeds in this method, Han Xiu will know all his secrets. At that time, Zangri Sheath and Yanqing will also be exposed. There is no doubt that he has encountered all kinds of things since he left Fengqishan. the most pressing crisis.
Without saying a word, Cen Yun opened his mouth and spit out the golden air sword, stabbing Han Xiu in the face.
"What is this!?" Han Xiu was shocked. He quickly stepped back and took out a green-faced ghost shield to block it in front of him. But the next moment, the golden air sword penetrated through his body, making him stunned for a moment. unable to function normally.
Seizing the flaw, Cen Yun manipulated Mo Ying to cut off the spiritual energy chains that bound his body, took out the sun-hiding sheath and swung forward, escaping into the dark crack.
"Want to leave?" Han Xiu regained consciousness and immediately rushed into the dark crack, but the next moment he appeared in a boundless and infinite space.
"What is this place?"
Han Xiu was stunned. He had never seen such a strange space in his life. The surroundings were full of spiritual energy, but there was no exit.
"This is where you will be buried."
Suddenly, Cen Yun's voice floated from behind like the breath of an evil ghost under the Nine Netherworld.
Han Xiu turned around, but saw that Cen Yun had no expression on his face, and a three-foot spiritual energy sword appeared in front of him. The huge suction force caused him to be stuck in place, unable to move, so he had to use the power of the golden elixir to counteract it. He said in shock: "What kind of magical power is this? Are you a golden elixir monk!?"
Cen Yun didn't say anything. At this moment, his two souls, body and soul, had completely dispersed into the Tibetan Sun space and merged with them. As long as he was here, even if Han Xiu was a strong man in the golden elixir stage, relying on the almost immortal recovery power of the fierce god's aura, and The endless spiritual energy replenishment in the Zangri Space can consume him to death.
"die!"
Thinking of this, Cen Yun pushed forward with both hands, and the three-foot spiritual energy sword shot out of the air, making a sharp and piercing phoenix cry, and shot towards Han Xiu.
Han Xiu was shocked. He made a secret with both hands. A golden bell flew out from the storage bag and covered his whole body. With a bang, it collided with the three-foot spiritual energy sword. The huge impact force turned into a strong storm and hit him. The surroundings swept away, causing the aura in his body to expand violently.
What frightened him even more was that a few hundred steps away behind Cen Yun, sat a man in purple clothes with colorful lights all over his body. The murderous intent emanating from his body made him feel a serious threat.
"Ah, even if I am going to die, I will drag you to be buried with me despite all the power of this golden elixir!"
Han Xiu roared angrily, and a golden elixir full of cracks emerged from the center of his eyebrows. Embodying huge murderous intent and power, he rushed out of the golden bell and rushed towards Cen Yun.
A breath of death instantly enveloped him.
Although this power was much smaller than what he experienced in Fengqishan, it still left him unable to resist in any way. He could only watch the golden elixir rush towards him, emitting a strong and dazzling white light!
Whoosh!
Just when the golden elixir emitted a strong white light and was about to explode, suddenly a shocking sword energy flew out of the space and penetrated the golden elixir. Immediately, the entire golden elixir was pulled into the void by the sword energy and disappeared.
The moment the golden elixir disappeared, Han Xiu's body was stunned, his eyes lost their luster, and he fell to the ground.
Cen Yun put away the magic technique, cold sweat broke out all over his body, as if he had been reborn, and turned around to look.
The purple and black energy on Yanqing's face was still entangled, but after the previous blow, the black energy on his face had gained the upper hand and suppressed the purple energy.
Obviously, this blow greatly damaged his vitality, making him even more unable to resist the fierce aura in a short period of time, and there was a vague sign of losing control.
Cen Yun felt quite guilty. He had not entered the Sun Sheath for more than a year because he wanted Yan Qing to have an environment where he could concentrate on recovering from his injuries. He did not expect that one careless incident would lead to such serious consequences.
It seems that he still underestimated the dangers of the world of cultivating immortals. He did not expect that Han Xiu would be so eager to get the secrets from him with his cultivation. He must be more cautious in the future.
Cen Yun looked at Han Xiu's body. Han Xiu's death would be known to the Tianxuan Sect sooner or later, but as long as it could be delayed until the end of the trial, he made a seal with his right hand and swung a fireball to burn his body.
After doing all this, Cen Yun put away the storage bag among the ashes and scanned it with his consciousness. There were countless second-level spiritual weapons, as well as countless spiritual jade elixirs and magical talismans.
The most important thing is that there are two golden elixir-level spiritual treasures inside, namely a palm-sized golden bell, and an iron ball that flashes with lightning and has amazing power.
It can be said that with the blessing of these two spiritual treasures, if he encounters a golden elixir monk with evil intentions like Han Xiu in the future, he will have the power to fight to the death even without relying on the Hidden Sun Sheath!
Leaving the Sun Sheath, Cen Yun returned to the mountain cave.
It was already late at night, and a shout came from outside.
"Uncle Han, is Uncle Han here?"
Cen Yun took out the key and opened the cave. A man in black clothes stood outside. Seeing Cen Yun's unfamiliar face, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"My Qin Aniu is Elder Han's new disciple. I have met my senior brother." Cen Yun said with a smile on his lips and cupped his hands.
"Oh, are you the Qin Aniu who single-handedly defeated Senior Brother Lin and the other four inner disciples?" The man in black robes squinted his eyes and looked at them.
"Senior brother, this is a joke. I'm just lucky." Cen Yun said humbly.
The man in black clothes nodded and said: "The head master ordered me to ask Uncle Han about the selection of the outer sect, and also asked Uncle Han to come out and speak."
Cen Yun's expression remained as usual and he said, "Master is recovering from illness in his body. He has ordered me to take over the matter with full authority."
The man in black clothes glanced at Cen Yun and saw that he had the ninth level of Qi refining. Although he was doubtful, he did not think that Cen Yun could kill a golden elixir monk like Han Xiu.
"Okay then, we will select thirteen outer disciples to gather at Shengxian Pavilion Square before midnight tomorrow." After saying that, the man in black robes left with his sword.
Now that Han Xiu is dead, even if the Tianxuan Sect wants to trace him for a while, it will be difficult to find him. As for the quota, it will not be difficult to randomly select a few outer disciples who can see it.
With this in mind, Cen Yun left the mountain peak and walked towards Shengxian Pavilion, intending to temporarily take over Shengxian Pavilion.
"It's Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin is here!"
At the same time, several outer disciples waiting in the square saw Cen Yun and immediately rushed over, offering various spiritual materials and elixirs in their hands.
"Senior Brother Qin, my name is Gan Li. This is a five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng that I got by chance. Congratulations to Senior Brother Qin for being accepted as a direct disciple by Elder Han!"
"Also, Yan Twelve, this is a second-grade beauty elixir that can maintain your appearance for five years. Congratulations to Senior Brother Qin for becoming Elder Han's direct disciple!"
"And me, and me!"
Seeing the six outer disciples who came to surround him, Cen Yun certainly knew their purpose. He accepted the items unceremoniously and said with a smile on his face: "You guys are quite smart. Don't worry, I will do it for you." Report to Master, and say a few kind words for you in front of his old man, you will be indispensable for the trial!"
When the six people heard this, their expressions were immediately overjoyed, and they all thanked each other: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin. From now on, we will only follow Senior Brother Qin's lead, and we will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire without hesitation!"
Cen Yun waved his hand and said: "It's already late at night, you all should go back first. All you need to do is come here to gather at midnight tomorrow."
"yes."
The six people left, and their discussions could be heard in the distance.
"Senior Brother Qin is easy to deal with, unlike those hateful inner disciples who rely on their qualifications and backing to run rampant in the sect and steal treasures."
"Yes, only Senior Brother Qin can help us lower-level disciples come forward and teach those arrogant inner disciples a lesson."
"As long as we follow Senior Brother Qin from now on, we will have a bright future!"
Cen Yun ignored the discussion of the six people, walked into the Shengxian Pavilion, found the token engraved with his soul blood, cut off the connection with the soul blood on it, sat down cross-legged, and entered into practice.
