Within the Nanshan Sect, there is a very mysterious hall - the Battle Master Hall.
Its highest commander is the ancestor of Tianzhu Peak of Nanshan Sect, who is the main hall, and is graded downward until the Juyuan Realm monks rule this level. The Lingtai Realm monks are just the captains who lead the team and preside over the execution of tasks.
All disciples who come from the Fighting Master Hall take a blood oath to keep the hall's business secret.
Tian He also came from this hall, but with his back to the big tree, he went to Zhanshi Hall to be gold-plated and served as a deacon and did not participate in other tasks.
But during the two years that Tian He served as a deacon, he saw too many of his classmates and never returned, leaving no news at all.
Every six months, the Battle Master Hall must recruit monks to make up for the vacant combat power.
He had seen the most brutal group of fellow disciples on a mission, a team of a hundred people, only three of them escaped unscathed, and everyone was injured.
A month later, one of the three went crazy, chattering all day long and wandering around the Zhanshitang station.
It was also through the whispers of this madman that Tian He had a relatively clear understanding of the mission he was ordered to issue.
Of course, it was impossible for him to say anything to Qingchan and the others and just swallow the words in his stomach.
Fairy Ziyuan's so-called "promotion" only seems so on the surface. After all, she has been promoted to one level of jurisdiction and is directly governed by Juyuan Realm monks. Only those who have experienced the tasks and risks she undertakes will know.
In the competition venue, Gong Zheng was awakened by the magical power of the Lingtai Realm monk who was in charge of the referee. He looked ashen, lowered his head, and left quickly.
When his figure disappeared from the entrance of the martial arts arena, he glanced at Yan Yun, his eyes full of viciousness.
Several direct descendants of the ancestors who were good friends with Gong Zheng also cast hateful looks at Yan Yun.
There is no doubt that he has formed a feud with these people!
"Yan Yun, from now on, go to Xiaoyao Peak Battle Master Hall!" Liao Sheng said.
"Yes!" Yan Yun put Gong Zheng's storage bag on his waist and walked out of the competition venue.
"Alright, the first competition within the Soul Seizing Association sect, the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm, is over, and the second competition has begun. Please enter the competition with the disciples!"
When Yan Yun returned to the stand, not only Qingchan and the others, but also the other disciples cast admiring glances.
"Senior brother, congratulations." Tian He cupped his hands and said.
Later, Tian He handed Yan Yun a storage bag filled with spiritual stones.
"Haha, didn't Senior Brother also bet on me to win?" Yan Yun said with a smile.
"Rejoice together and rejoice together."
"Senior brother, after the competition just now, I feel very tired, so I won't accompany senior brother. We will meet again another day."
"See you again!"
Yan Yun bowed his head to Yan He again, and the other party nodded with a complicated expression.
Yan Yun's performance today made Yan He look at him with admiration. This disciple whom he could not remember for a while added endless brilliance to his master's face. No matter how stingy he was, he still wanted to cultivate him.
But he did not dare and could not refute Fairy Ziyuan's will, so he could only let it go.
"Yan Yun, the Battle Master Hall is no better than other places in the sect, so be careful in everything." Yanhe hesitated for a moment and suddenly heard a message.
Yan Yun frowned, and he felt keenly that his victory over Gong Zhengmu Daotong this time probably caused him big trouble.
If Yanhe could warn them in advance, it wouldn't be in vain for the two masters and disciples.
Yan Yun solemnly saluted Yan He again and said, "Master, I hope that Master will take proper care of these three disciples around me."
Yanhe nodded and said, "You will make a great show for Yanhe Peak today. I promise you this is a small thing!"
"Thank you, Master." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he tilted his head and led Qing Chan and others outside the venue.
On the giant sail, a slim and plump woman was sitting in the cabin, looking at Yan Yun with her spiritual consciousness.
Her hair was tied up in a high bun, her lips were red and her face was white, and there was a foxy look in Danfeng's eyes.
"You are really capable. You can actually break the labyrinth circle and the humanoid ghost that I gave to my descendants. Humph, who gave you the courage?"
Fairy Ziyuan is narrow-minded and has a stern look in her eyes.
Yan Yun never expected that his victory, which was an honorable victory, would anger a Juyuan Realm monk.
Outside the martial arts arena, Yan Yun smiled, released the flying paper kite, and walked silently.
Qingchan, Yuantai, and Ji Zhao were talking and laughing, but when they saw Yan Yun's serious expression, they couldn't be happy anymore.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Qingchan asked.
"Let's talk about it after we return to the blessed land." Yan Yun whispered.
A group of four people, full of thoughts, drifted away towards Yanhe Peak.
Yanhe Peak, Yanyun Blessed Land.
Yan Yun stood in front of the portrait of Yu Zhenzi, glanced at the three senior brothers one by one, and said: "Although I won by luck in this soul seizing meeting, I may have caused trouble for you."
Yuantai wondered: "Brother, why did you say this?"
"Senior brother was in the Baiyi Hall before and knew too little about the affairs within the sect. There are many factions in the Nanshan Sect, and the direct descendants of the ancestors are above all other cultivators. I defeated senior brother Gong Zheng and was transferred to the Battle Master Hall. This is enough to explain the problem. ." Yan Yun said with a bitter smile, "Even our cheap master told me to be careful in everything in the Battle Master Hall, which shows."
"Ah?" the three of them said in unison.
"Three senior brothers, after I leave, you must not be ostentatious and keep a low profile. For today's sake, Master Yanhe should take care of you."
Yan Yun will rush to the Xiaoyao Peak Battle Master Hall from now on, so he will naturally explain carefully what happened after his death.
The first thing is to let Qingchan close the shop he opened in Juxiantai.
The second thing is to order the three people to collect all the soil he donated and sell the spiritual grass they planted as soon as possible. After half a year, when the limelight has passed, the soil can be put into use.
The third thing is to have the three of them practice the Great Wilderness Nebula Art and strive to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible.
The fourth thing was that Zhu Qingchan immediately went to find Jiang Yue and tried to buy the ingredients and refining method of the "Strengthening the Origin and Peiyuan Pill" at any cost.
After the three people left, Yan Yun cleaned up the blessed land inside and out, including all the items in the Nether Moon Realm and put them into storage bags.
Just when he was about to leave for Xiaoyao Peak, Qingchan came back and handed Yanyun a jade talisman.
"Did you really get it?" Yan Yun didn't expect everything to go so smoothly.
"Money can make the world go round." Qingchan said with a smile.
"Whatever it costs, I'll give it to you."
"It's just three thousand spirit stones, senior brother, there's no need to worry about it. The spirit stones I have in my storage bag now are enough."
"Then I'll give you these talismans."
After Yan Yun finished speaking, he took out a stack of fluorescent talismans and handed them to Qing Chan.
Yan Yun and the three of them were separated this time, and they didn't know when they would be reunited. Some talismans could help them fight in magic or go out to explore the secrets. Qing Chan accepted it with a smile.
Ga——
White cranes soar in the pine forest, as graceful as if they were emerging from the dust.
Starting from the hillside of Xiaoyao Peak, there are white clouds.
The higher you go up, the more you see pavilions and pavilions dotted here and there; the flying streams are so deep that you can't see them all.
The atmosphere of Xiaoyao Peak is not comparable to that of Yanhe Peak, but seeing the frequent comings and goings of fellow sects, the prosperity can be described as bustling.
Near the top, there are several large halls, and around the halls, there are five or six exceptionally blessed places.
These blessed places must be where Lingtai realm monks are stationed, and they must be Xiaoyaozi's direct disciples.
"Is the person here Yan Yun?"
Suddenly, a clear voice came.
"Exactly!" Yan Yun looked for a voice and saw that the voice came from a large hall. He then used the paper kite to approach it.
"Why don't you think that the flying speed of the kite is too slow when I haven't seen you driving that human-faced vulture?" the voice asked again.
"The human-faced spirit vulture was slightly injured during the competition and is recovering in the spirit beast bag."
Yan Yun landed in front of the steps of a main hall, and saw a middle-aged monk standing in front of the hall door with his hands behind his back.
Yan Yun used his spiritual consciousness to scan and suddenly discovered that this person was actually a mid-level monk in the Lingtai realm. He quickly bowed his head and said, "Junior Yan Yun, pay my respects to my senior."
"Pindao Yuzhu, I saw you competing with Tianzhu Peak disciples at the martial arts arena not long ago. To be honest, I admire you very much."
"Thank you for your support, senior."
"Hehe, I can't say I'm in love with you, I'm just happy to have an effective general under my command."
After Yuzhu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the store.
Yan Yun hurriedly stepped up to catch up. The moment he crossed the door, he looked up at the plaque on the door frame, which read the words "War Master Hall".
Entering the main hall, Yan Yun was stunned for a moment. There was only a table in the huge hall. It was empty and eerily quiet.
Behind him, the door of the main hall closed silently, like a screen, cutting off everything outside.
"How much do you know about Zhanshitang?" Yuzhu sat down behind the desk.
"I have heard the name of the Battle Master Hall, but I don't know what kind of responsibilities this hall has." Yan Yun replied.
"Of course you don't know. A disciple who has never entered the War Master Hall cannot know the true mission of this hall!" Yuzhu looked serious, "A War Master naturally takes war as his first purpose!"
"Fight with the other four major sects?"
"This is just one of them. In order to find out the details of the four sects, Mengze, Donghai, Phantom, and Moyuan, our sect sends out disciples every year to disguise themselves, make up their identities, infiltrate the four sects, and become spies for our sect to gather information."
"I see."
"You don't seem surprised."
"To be honest, when I was a layman, I joined the army, and Dayu would also send spies to sneak into other places to gather information."
"Then you should know the consequences of exposing your identity?"
"Once exposed, life would be worse than death!"
"That's right!" Yuzhu nodded, "Therefore, the first priority for the disciples of the Battle Master Hall is to be cautious. If you dare to win in the competition with the disciples of Tianzhu Peak like you did today, it is an unwise move."
Yan Yun didn't expect the other party to be so outspoken, he nodded and said: "This junior has learned a lesson."
"Actually, our five major sects also have another responsibility. Every ten years, when the Earth Bull wakes up, countless alien races emerge from the ground. One of the functions of the Battle Master Hall is to annihilate these alien races."
"oh……"
"I won't go into detail with you about the functions of the Battle Master Hall. Just remember that once you join this master, no matter how high your level is or how great your achievements will be in the future, you will be called by it for life!" After Yuzhu finished speaking, he stood up, pointed to an octagonal dharma plate on the table and said, "Place your right palm on it and swear a blood oath that nothing about the Battle Master Hall shall be leaked. If there is any violation, you will be killed." God damned!"
Yan Yun did as he was told.
"Well, since you have obtained the qualification to participate in the Soul Seizing Society, you can stay in the palace for the time being." Yuzhu said, "Besides, you are one of the established disciples for this winter's trip to the Netherworld of Black Mountain. As for whether you can advance to Heshan If you are a poor person of the same rank, it depends on your luck."
"Thank you, senior."
"The disciples of the War Master Hall have paid a lot for the sect, so there is a good job for the new disciples who join the hall. When the Black Mountain Netherworld is opened, suitable disciples will be selected from the next sect to accompany them. You can tell who can enter and who cannot. To decide, just submit the roster to Pindao."
"yes……"
After Yan Yun listened to Yu Zhu's words, his mind immediately recalled Fairy Chun He's tears hanging on her cheeks in the past.
