Seeing Chen Chen's "um", the old man stroked his beard and said: "The first level is nothing to measure, after all, the twenty-year-old Yuanying monk, the old man is also the first time to see it, so there is naturally no problem in terms of qualifications." ”

"Now that the young man is ready, the old man will send him directly to the second level. ”

As soon as the words fell, the scenery around Chen Chen changed rapidly.

Suddenly, he found himself in a wilderness and dense forest!

Field Small World!

In an instant, Chen Chen realized that he had actually entered the secret realm of the old man!

Just when he was concentrating and vigilant, an ethereal voice came into Chen Chen's ears: "The immortal road is ahead, do you dare to come?"

Chen Chen frowned, and said coldly: "Just a succubus magic sound, you also want to confuse me?"

But listening to this ethereal sound is like a magic sound in my ears, fast and slow.

However, in an instant, the True Yuan Yuan Infant and the Demon Qi Yuan Infant in Chen Chen's body opened their eyes at the same time, and the magic sound seemed to meet a nemesis, and it quickly disappeared!

Immediately after, the space shook, and it actually made it back in the courtyard!

The old man, Liu Yiyi and the others all looked at Chen Chen in amazement.

And that's the end of the question?

The old man coughed and said, "Yiyi, you help him find a courtyard, and I'll arrange a candidate to fight him." ”

As soon as the words fell, the god-turning old man suddenly disappeared in place.

……

In a courtyard called Luoshuang in Emei City, the true yuan gathered like a white dragon and poured into Chen Chen's body.

Three days have passed since Chen Chen blinked and asked.

Chen Chen was brought into this residence by Liu Yiyi and continued to cultivate.

In just three days, the hundreds of spirit stones obtained from Bermuda were already overstretched.

However, in the inner world of its dantian, the true yuan is vast, and a pair of yuan babies sit side by side, like immortals and gods.

Just when Chen Chen was immersed in cultivation, and in Emei City, there was a sudden news.

Lang Yuan, the mid-Yuan Infant Monk who was designated by the old man of the Gods as Chen Chen's opponent in the third level, is out of the pass!

Lang Yuan, who is known as Emei's first vein with outstanding talent, although he has not entered the core, is better than the core, but he is only over fifty years old!

When this Lang Yuan was just born, he used the cultivation speed of the pride of heaven to beat his peers, and when the highest of those peers was only in the Jindan stage, he was already in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, infinitely close to the powerhouse of the late Yuan Infant stage.

As one of the most influential figures in Emei City, Lang Yuan's every move has attracted much attention, so when everyone learned that Lang Yuan was going to fight against a beginner monk, it was like a storm, completely sweeping the entire Emei City, and almost everyone had a strong curiosity.

Who is it that deserves so much attention from the big man of the sect that he sent Lang Yuan to fight?!

In the entire Emei City, there was a shock, and even many core disciples and god-transforming bosses couldn't help but pay attention.

"It's interesting, the newcomer entered the third level, and he directly arranged for Lang Yuan to fight against the newcomer, it seems that the newcomer is valued by a certain god boss. In a courtyard in the center of Emei City, a slightly chubby man smiled faintly.

His name was Li Zhao, and he was one of the top ten core disciples, but he stopped cultivating at this moment, and looked at the courtyard called Luoshuang in the distance with great interest.

The proud son of heaven in Emei City, even if he is placed in the core, is not inferior, but now he is arranged to fight against a little-known newcomer, which is really interesting.

In the courtyard in the southeast corner of Emei City, the eldest grandson, who was drinking tea, was slightly stunned when he heard the news of the rain.

"This son was just Jindan Dacheng at first, but now he joins Emei to accept the three levels and is actually to be challenged by Lang Yuan himself?" Granny Jin's face showed a strange look, and she glanced at the eldest grandson Tingyu beside her: "What does the eldest grandson think?"

The eldest grandson's eyes were slightly cold when he heard the rain, his natal magic weapon was taken away by that kid, he naturally had no light on his face, and his heart was displeased, but Liu Yiyi and others stopped him, otherwise he would definitely let the young man know that Ma Wangye had a few eyes!

"Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it!" The eldest grandson listened to the rain and said coldly: "That kid relied on his weird powers, so he didn't know how to restrain himself, and now he has been arranged for Lang Yuan, I'm afraid he will suffer it." ”

"It's a pity that the third level is the sect examination school, and there is no distinction between life and death, otherwise I will definitely find Lang Yuan and pay the price for him to kill this son!"

Granny Jin sighed and said, "This son is treacherous and abnormal, and the swordsmanship and speed at the beginning are impressive. ”

The eldest grandson listened to the rain with a cold face: "This son took away my natal magic weapon, causing me to almost fall into the realm, I must not let him go!"

Granny Jin took a sip of tea: "Are you going to go to Lang Yuan now, he may not be willing to see us." ”

When the eldest grandson heard the rain, he snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

Emei City borders the mountains and forests.

A man in a black robe had a dull look in his eyes.

His face is like white jade, his eyes are like stars, his eyebrows are like swords, and his momentum on his body is even more extraordinary.

The man looked coldly at Emei City, which was like a creeping beast, and even the aura on his body was messy.

"Lang Yuan!"

Suddenly, in Emei City, a voice came slowly.

An old man with a pale demeanor and a childish face jumped to his side from the city.

Lang Yuan bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully at the old man: "I've seen the master." ”

The old man frowned slightly: "Lang Yuan, are you dissatisfied with the arrangement within the sect?"

Seeing that Lang Yuan's face was expressionless, the old man sighed and said, "I also learned from other old guys that this newcomer is different from the past, and he is a real genius." ”

"A genius that is rare to see in 10,000 years!"

"The appearance of this newcomer, even for the teacher, was taken aback, so he specially recommended you to be the gatekeeper of the third level, the purpose is to let you get along with him. ”

Lang Yuan bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "Master, it's just a newcomer, why should we deliberately get along with it?"

The old man's eyes froze, and he sighed: "Lang Yuan, have you ever heard of the Yuan Infant Realm in your twenties?"

Lang Yuan's eyes shrank, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Yuan Ying in his twenties?!"

"It's a genius. ”

The old man nodded and said, "It is precisely because he is only in his twenties and a talented genius that he asked you to befriend him." ”

"This person's talent is so strong that he can only be seen as a teacher, so it is ironclad that he becomes a core disciple. ”

"But he is still too young, even if he is promoted to the core, he will not be able to participate in the selection of the next Emei Holy Son, so the teacher will let you befriend him, so as to find the strongest help for himself. ”

If the core disciples want to move forward on the road to becoming a sect master, they must become a holy son in the assessment and trial before they are eligible to participate in the future selection of the sect master.

Lang Yuan chuckled lightly and looked at the old man: "Master, you care too much about that newcomer, even if he is talented and strong enough to become a Yuan Infant in his twenties, who can guarantee that he will cultivate the same speed in the future?"