Thinking that the master was still thinking about the apprentice to participate in the secret realm trial in the retreat, and asked Ling'er to send him a small transfer talisman to save his life, Su Ping'an suddenly had a warm current in his heart, and Su Ping'an secretly made up his mind: "Master, I will definitely come back safely, I will protect you and my little sister, and I will also revitalize our Xiaozhufeng." ”

Su Ping'an took the small transfer talisman from Ling'er's hand, carefully put it into his storage bag, touched Ling'er's small braincase, and said, "Senior brother is gone!" and stepped on the flying sword, turned into a streamer, and broke through the air.

Su Ping'an Imperial Sword came to the front of the Pure Yang Palace, only to find that thousands of figures had gathered on the square outside the main hall.

Looking from afar, the disciples of Amaterasu Sect wearing Taoist robes, holding in groups of threes and twos, were talking and laughing here. However, most of them are outer disciples of the Qi Condensation Period, and a small number of them are disciples of the Foundation Building Period. There are a few disciples whose aura is particularly strong, probably the best among the disciples in the foundation building period, and they all stand out from the crowd and don't talk to anyone.

Su Ping'an didn't know any disciples, and was about to find a corner with few people to wait.

"Su Ping'an!" At this time, a very pleasant female voice came from behind Su Ping'an, calling out to him.

He turned his head to look, and saw a female disciple in a blue Taoist robe standing behind him, this female disciple had a good-looking melon seed face, hair like clouds, skin like snow, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Su Ping'an looked at the woman seriously, she had never seen it before, and she was about to ask which peak it was the same senior sister.

Unexpectedly, the woman preemptively continued: "Ling'er entrusted you to me, you can follow us in this secret realm trial." ”

Hearing this woman's words, Su Ping'an already knew the identity of this female disciple, she was Wang Yun's Bai Yueguang, Lu Xueyao!

Before Su Ping'an could reply, another male disciple and three female disciples came over, only to hear the male disciple say lightly: "Senior Sister Lu, this is the Senior Brother Su you said?"

Lu Xueyao shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao!"

"This is Senior Brother Zhao Jincheng of Feixue Peak, the seventh-fold cultivation of the foundation is the person with the highest cultivation in our squad, and he is also the captain of our squad!" Then Lu Xueyao quietly touched Su Ping'an and said.

Su Ping'an looked at the male disciple with a pair of eyes, and saw that the male disciple was quite handsome and had a long figure, but his eyes naturally revealed a superior gaze, which made people quite unhappy.

At first, Su Ping'an wanted to refuse to participate in the secret realm trial with Lu Xueyao, but now he has changed his attention, because Lu Xueyao's team seems to have a pretending to be forced goods, and Su Ping'an can't put down these pretending to be forced goods. As long as you pretend to be in front of me, we are good friends!

Su Ping'an pretended to be surprised when he heard Zhao Jincheng's name, and said in surprise: "This is Senior Brother Zhao? I have heard of Senior Brother Zhao's prestige in the door for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see it." When I saw Senior Brother Zhao today, I realized that it is better to be famous than to meet. ”

“？”

"......" Lu Xueyao and the other three female disciples heard Su Ping'an's words, and they were all full of black lines, and they didn't know what to say.

Even Zhao Jincheng was stunned for three seconds when he heard Su Ping'an's words, and he couldn't help but say three times in his heart: "Is he talking about me? Am I really so famous? I don't even know that I am so famous?"

Zhao Jincheng smiled and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Su, we have the lowest cultivation for you and Senior Sister Lu here, and in the secret realm trial later, you must follow us well, don't run blindly, otherwise if something happens, I can't protect so many senior sisters." ”

Zhao Jincheng was very happy to be licked by the host, and began to pretend to be forced, congratulations to the host for getting 5 points of pretending to be forced. ”

Hearing that the system prompted him to get 5 points of pretense value, Su Ping'an glanced at the attribute panel in his mind, and saw that it read:

Name: Su Ping'an

Sect: Amaterasumon

Position: Inner disciple

Realm: Tsukiki Quadruple (EXP: 0/400)

Remaining number of draws: 0

Pretend value: 13 points (10 points can be exchanged for 1 lottery)

"Use 10 points to redeem 1 lottery!"

"Ding! The system has exchanged the 10-point forced value for 1 lottery draw!Now there is a target who is very happy to be licked by the host, does the host choose to lick Zhao Jincheng?"

"Yes!" Su Ping'an said without hesitation!

I saw a bright light flash in my mind, and then a quaint copper sheet appeared in the system space.

"Congratulations to the host for licking the fragment of the Haotian Mirror from Zhao Jincheng's body!"

"Haotian Mirror Fragment: A four-grade spiritual weapon, which can illuminate the body of the demon beast below the Yuan Infant Stage!"

"This fragment of the Haotian Mirror that I just licked can only illuminate the body of the demon beast below the Yuan Infant Stage, this magic weapon is really a chicken rib! Waste my 1 lottery opportunity in vain!Phew!" Su Ping'an said secretly in his heart!

Su Ping'an replied with a look of great respect and courtesy to Zhao Jincheng: "If something happens in the secret realm trial later, please also ask Senior Brother Zhao to protect several senior sisters, junior brother, my cultivation and supernatural powers are far inferior to Senior Brother Zhao, it is estimated that I can only protect myself, if I drag down senior brother, please forgive me......

Phew!

At this moment, in the sky among the white clouds in the distance, an extremely powerful sword roar suddenly sounded, cutting the white clouds in the sky into a scattered piece, and a large piece appeared in the sky.

Then, in that clear sky, five Taoists flew in.

These five Taoists are the five elders of the Pure Yang Palace, the masters of the Yuanying realm, and the aura on their bodies exudes glow, like flying immortals.

Su Ping'an looked at these five elders who could fly in the sky without having to control the flying sword, and there was a look of envy in his eyes. Because only monks who have reached the Yuan Infant Realm can fly in the sky without the help of magic weapons, relying on the control of spiritual energy.

These five elders slowly landed on the pure balcony on the square of the Pure Yang Palace, and suddenly the many disciples in the audience were silent.

The pure balcony is as high as more than ten zhang, like a mountain peak, and it is the place where the elders of Amaterasu stand on it, give lectures to the inner disciples and outer disciples, and issue orders to the sect.

All the disciples bowed down together and said, "I have seen all the elders. ”

An elder wearing a purple Dao robe, with a gossamer flashing all over his body, and a stalk of floating dust in his hand, glanced at the other four elders, nodded, and took the lead in speaking: "Disciples, I am a Ziyang Daoist, and I and the four junior brothers and sisters are in charge of this secret realm trial under the orders of the master. You are all the leaders of the younger generation of Amaterasumen, and my Amaterasumen lineage has been established for more than 1,000 years, and it is really orthodox in the fairy way. But the ancients had a saying: industry is prosperous in diligence, and absurdity is in play. There are clouds again: sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and promote young disciples, I sent the Patriarch of the Liedai to pass on the grand event of the Secret Realm Trial, and it has been a full hundred years now. This elder's words were like thunder, rolling and ranging, reaching the ears of every disciple of Amaterasumen.

"Ah", there was an exclamation among the disciples of Amaterasu, one hundred sessions, calculated once in ten years, the holding of the Secret Realm Trial Conference has been held for a thousand years.