"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The war cloud drum shook the heavens and the earth, like the thunder of spring, and the deafening sound wave swept in, drowning the entire Qingli Sect in the ocean of sound waves.

In front of knocking on the door, Su Bai's spiritual power was stirring, his arms were raised, and with a wave of his hand, earth-shattering drums swept in all directions, and in the sea of souls, the black-winged tiger and the white-winged eagle on both sides of Xuanbai shot terrifying and fierce soul attacks, trying everything to blast him into an idiot.

I saw these soul attacks turn into the appearance of a black-winged tiger and a white eagle, one eagle spreads its wings and cuts through the sky, wanting to tear everything in the soul sea with its sharp claws, and the other tiger has wings and roars to the sky, tearing the fiery red phoenix in the center of the soul sea with its cold teeth, and the two set off monstrous waves in the soul sea.

"Boom!"

The phoenix resounded throughout the soul sea, and the phoenix, dressed in fiery red feathers, opened its mouth and spewed out wisps of bewitching and red flames, incinerating the attacks of the black-winged tiger and the white-winged eagle, and at the same time, these flames spread out and turned into a half-illusory and half-illusory strange array, enveloping the figures of the black-winged tiger and the white-winged eagle.

"Roar...... ......"The black-winged tiger and the white-rimmed eagle were in the purgatory of fire, roaring desperately, screaming, wailing incessantly, watching their bodies be burned and scattered by the flames, turning into wisps of pure soul power and merging into the sea of fire, fueling the fire.

Time passed, and the soul power of the black-winged tiger and the white-chilled eagle beast soul was swallowed by the flames, and the entire soul sea had turned into a hell of fire.

"Qiang Qiang!" The phoenix soul spirit in the center of the soul sea roared, the fiery red flames churned like a tide, and wisps of pure soul power transformed into brilliant red brilliance and submerged into its body, and the body of the phoenix soul had grown from the original one inch to six inches, and it was still growing.

At the same time, somewhere in the valley of the Inner Gate of the Qingli Sect, the real war cloud drum and the projection of the outer gate were connected to each other, and as long as the war cloud drum of the outer gate was still ringing, it would continue to ring.

"Damn, there's still no end, it's noisy to death, isn't it just an assessment for promotion to the inner door, as for it?"

"Damn, who killed a thousand knives always beat the drum, and the Dan furnace that killed Lao Tzu was blown up, this was deceived by Lao Tzu's sacrifice of hue, so it was ruined, it's so hateful!"

"Annoying, disturbing people's dreams, who is so lacking in virtue!"

Because Su Bai kept beating drums, war drums, noise, birds and beasts, etc., all kinds of sounds were chaotic, and for a while, the entire Qingli Sect, whether it was the outer gate or the inner gate, was like a downtown area, very noisy.

On the martial arts field, Yi Xin turned slightly, a cherry-like mouth opened slightly, and she looked surprised as if she could swallow a quail egg, she didn't expect that the teenager who was once a flash in the pan could really pass the assessment of the promotion to the inner door, and it was so amazing.

Is this still the boy who has been wandering around with the guqin on his back all day for three years, but his smile is as warm as a spring breeze and his heart is stubborn?

"Hmph... This guy... It's on purpose!" Yi Xin's beautiful eyes stared at Su Bai's figure, a little embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth bloomed with a beautiful smile.

Lu Xiaochen looked at the young man who kept beating the war cloud drum, his eyes flashed with strange colors, some people were born extraordinary, destined to embark on the road to the strongest, although they were silent for three years, they once spread their wings and swept the sky, and all this was just the beginning.

"Su Bai, you should be damned!" Song Huayang clenched his fists with both hands, his fingertips pierced his palms but he didn't notice it, he ridiculed Su Bai for not even hitting the war cloud drum, and the result was that the continuous drum beat was like a loud slap, his cheeks were blue and red, the flesh tendons on his forehead were bulging, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.

In front of knocking on the door, Ren Ting's expression was shocked, joyful, helpless, and even more nervous, because Su Bai was so crazy to hit the Zhanyun Drum, the big people in the sect couldn't pay attention to it, it stands to reason that it is a happy thing for such a genius to appear in the sect, but it's not good to be too arrogant, others don't know that Su Bai is doing the "dark Chen Cang" thing, they only see Su Bai constantly hitting the Zhanyun Drum, even if his name is already at the top of the Zhanyun Monument, shining like the sun.

"Su Bai, it's okay, you've broken the assessment record of the Qingli Sect over the years, it's better to stop there!" Ren Ting said in a calm tone as much as possible, he couldn't help it, the ghost knows how long this Su Bai is going to beat the drum, a huge sect is staring at a teenager's assessment, this is not a good thing.

However, Su Bai waved his hand and beat the war cloud drum again, full of solemnity, and said, "Elder Ren, don't persuade me, I can hold on for a while!"

"Su Bai, listen to my advice, let's stop and breathe!" A few black lines flashed in Ren Ting's head.

"I can! I can! I can!" Su Bai shook his body slightly, as if he was trying his best to bombard the war cloud drum, with a persistent appearance, the onlookers sighed for a while, this Su Bai is too capable of carrying it!

"You can be your uncle! Ren Ting scolded in his heart, this Su Bai is really endless, he now has an urge to shoot Su Bai to death, it's so fucking annoying!

Just as Ren Ting suppressed the anger in his heart again, and was about to take justice to Su Baixiao and persuade him to give up, Su Bai spoke first.

"I've been here, I've seen it, I've conquered!" Su Bai raised his head with his chest straight, his left hand on his waist, and his right arm made a motion like a whip, hitting the war cloud drum with a proud face.

"Lao Tzu ......" Ren Ting Ren Ting is completely messy, where did this kid learn the words, look at this posture, if he is given a demon beast mount at this time, he really dares to ride up and whip it!

"It's okay, Su Bai, come down......" Ren Ting's fingertips had brilliance circulating, and he was about to forcibly interrupt Su Bai from hitting the Battle Cloud Drum.

Suddenly!

An idea came into Ren Ting's mind, causing his fingers to stagnate in mid-air, and then Ren Ting glanced at Su Bai meaningfully, then put his fingers down and walked towards the stone platform, he knew that things had evolved to this point, and it was no longer up to him to control.

"I think, therefore I am ......"

"Wow!" Ren Ting stumbled and almost didn't stand firm, Ren Ting scolded in his heart, what kind of weird words are these fucking, this kid is crazy!

Time is like an arrow, fleeting.

I saw that Su Bai's entire soul sea completely turned into a world of flames, wisps of crimson flames seemed to have a pair of fire wings, flying all over the sky, a huge scroll seemed to be real and illusory shrouded in the sky above the sea of fire, below the scroll, the phoenix stood in the air, and wisps of soul power were integrated into its body, making its body have grown to the size of eight inches, and it is advancing towards nine inches, and with the growth of the phoenix, Su Bai's soul sea is gradually getting bigger.

"I can't see it clearly!" The phoenix soul stared at the scroll in the sky, his eyes flashed red, since the phoenix soul woke up that day, Su Bai would look at the scroll with the "Eternal Scroll" written on it from time to time as a soul, but every time he couldn't see it really, this time with the growth of the phoenix soul, the image on it seemed to be a little clearer, although it was still not clear, but it made Su Bai rise a trace of hope.

"The phoenix soul is about to be nine inches, and it is still vague, I don't know if it will change when the phoenix soul grows to one zhang. As time passed quickly, the anticipation in Su Bai's eyes became more and more intense, and he really wanted to see what was written in this "Eternal Scroll".

It's just that......

"Boom!" After a high drum beat, the war cloud drum suddenly emitted a majestic force, knocking Su Bai's body back, obviously, someone forcibly stopped his drumming.

"It's so stingy!" Su Bai raised his eyebrows, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity, if he was given a little more time, maybe his phoenix soul could really grow to a single zhang.

A slight mountain breeze, the sunset afterglow.

Su Bai, who was dressed in a dark robe, stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze was blowing, his clothes were fluttering, his black hair was gently brushed, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a faint smile, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected his unusually handsome face, like a fairy in the dust.

The sound of war drums stopped, and the entire Qingli Sect was strangely silent for a few breaths, but it was only a few breaths, and then there was an uproar, quite a crowd!

"728...God, this guy has struck the war cloud drum 728 times!"

In the outer door, a group of teenagers looked at the figure walking down from the stone platform with both shocked and fiery eyes, their expressions were a little complicated, once upon a time, this teenager was questioned and ridiculed, but now he is so outstanding, if the first level of comprehension "step by step" is luck, then the second level is a real strength, even if the cultivation of this young man in front of him seems to be only quenching the pulse triple, but who dares to ignore him?

"Song Huayang, have you counted, how many hits did I hit just now?" Su Bai walked past Song Huayang, tilted his head, and said with a smile.

"You ......" Song Huayang's entire body couldn't help but tremble, his fair face was flushed, several green tendons between his neck and forehead were beating again and again, his eyes were red, and his face looked a little terrifying.

"Hehe... It seems that you really don't know how to count. Su Bai shook his head slightly, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Life is really as many stupid pigs as hair." ”

"Okay, don't be emotional. Ren Ting glared at Su Bai, a little unhappy: "Do you still know about it?"

"Uh......" Su Bai looked at Ren Ting apologetically, smiled, and said, "Elder Ren, I'm sorry, I accidentally didn't control it, so I delayed everyone for so long." ”

"Lao Tzu has been in charge of the assessment of outer disciples for so many years, and it is the first time that he has encountered a freak like you, beating the war cloud drum 728 times, turning the entire Qingli Sect upside down, you are the first!" Ren Ting glanced at Su Bai and snorted coldly.

"Well, the entire Qingli Sect won't it! Didn't I just beat the drum a few times, how could I have the ability to disturb the whole sect, Elder Ren, although I wasted a lot of time playing the drum, but don't scare me! We are honest people, and we are very timid!" Su Bai had a suspicious look on his face, not knowing that there was also a drum sound at the inner door.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu scares you? Let me tell you the truth, how many times you beat the drum here, how many times will the body of the Inner Gate War Cloud Drum sound, you think for yourself if you have messed up the entire Qingli Sect, and in the place where you can't see, there are many people staring at you!" Ren Ting said with a serious expression.

"Ahh

"Hey... Boy, what are you looking at?" Ren Ting saw Su Bai's gaze staring directly at Zhan Yungu, and he always felt that there was a meaning here that he couldn't understand.

"Uh... I was thinking that this battle cloud drum is amazing, just the projection can be so real. Su Bai casually found an excuse to prevaricate, he would not be stupid enough to say to Ren Ting, I am thinking about the body of the war cloud drum, if I really want to say that, it is estimated that Ren Ting will completely go berserk when he hears it.

"You still have the leisure to care about this, I think you should pass this level first. Ren Ting said meaningfully.

"Elder Ren, what do you mean by this, haven't I already passed the second level?" Su Bai was half-puzzled, and half-chuckled: "If it's because of too many drumming, then I'll start over." ”

"Do it again?" Ren Ting glanced at Su Bai and said coldly: "You think beautifully! You have passed the second level, but do you know that there are many people in the sect who have a lot of complaints about your behavior just now." ”

"Uh... The disciple didn't know, but the disciple didn't violate the assessment rules. Su Bai's expression was calm, in fact, he noticed it when he forcibly stopped him from continuing to beat the drum just now, but he couldn't think of why.

"Hehe..." A sneer came from inside the knocking door, and then I saw that a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe appeared in front of Su Bai with a flash of silver light.

Song Haoran, the second son of the Yuan infant realm, the third son of the Song family, and the third uncle of Song Huayang.

"Huh!" Suddenly, an extremely sharp sword flew out from between Song Haoran's left fingers and slashed towards Su Bai.

"Song Haoran, what are you doing!" Ren Ting was furious, the white light in his hand flickered, and he swung out a sword ray, which came first, blocking most of the sword light that Song Haoran emitted, but still a small part continued to fly towards Su Bai.

The sword light came in an instant, Su Bai's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly used the spiritual power in the five immortal veins, condensing a defensive wall in front of him, and at the same time, his body retreated sharply.

"Poof!" The sword instantly penetrated Su Bai's condensed defensive wall, and between Su Bai's retreat and advance, the two collided together.

"Bang!" Su Bai's body stood still, his face turned white in an instant, and the sharp sword light disappeared into invisibility.

At the same time, Lu Xiaochen, who was on the martial arts arena, saw Song Haoran attacking Su Bai, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his aura soared all over his body, and he was about to rush to the door of the knock in front of the wind.

It's just that Yi Xin's sword intent turned into a cage and trapped Lu Xiaochen in place, and at the same time signaled him not to act rashly, Yi Xin couldn't guess why Song Haoran suddenly came, but he knew that with Ren Ting here, he would definitely not stand idly by, and he knew better what kind of person Song Haoran was, even if Lu Xiaochen was so valued by the sect, offending Song Haoran at this time would only make things more troublesome.

"Count your fate, if it weren't for some old things in the sect to defend you, just because you are a pariah who dares to insult my Song family, you would have died a long time ago. Song Haoran said coldly.

A hint of coldness flashed in the depths of Su Bai's eyes, and the people of the Song family were really domineering, and they did it to themselves as soon as they came up in public.

"Song Haoran, you have passed a little!" Ren Ting's eyes flashed with displeasure.

"What if it's over?" Song Haoran and Ren Ting looked at each other, even if Ren Ting's cultivation was higher than him, and his position in the door was higher than him, but so what, his Song Haoran's surname was capital.

"Do you think I won't dare to touch you?" Ren Ting's eyebrows were cold, and the white sword light around him roared.

"You can try. Song Haoran smiled contemptuously.

"Both of them are from the same family, why bother so much. Just as Song Haoran and Ren Ting were fighting, a white-haired old man appeared beside the two.

"Kong Lao. Ren Ting bowed to the white-haired old man, but Song Haoran didn't say anything.

Kong Ye, the ninth recultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, has a high reputation in the inner gate.

"Your name is Su Bai?" Kong Ye bowed slightly at Ren Ting and looked at Su Bai.

"Yes, I don't know what happened to the seniors. Su Bai saluted respectfully.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little thing about the war cloud drum, and I want you to come with me. Kong Ye's tone was gentle.

Su Bai was slightly shocked in his heart, shouldn't he have found out that I was secretly devouring soul power, but Su Bai thought about it again, even if he found it, according to the magic of the three-inch tree, there should be nothing to be found.

"Okay, the disciple is willing to go with you. Su Bai said indifferently.

"Oh?" Kong Ye glanced at Su Bai in surprise and said with a smile: "You promised to be happy, aren't you afraid that I will be unfavorable to you?"

"How could it be, a kind senior like you, how could it be unfavorable to a well-behaved disciple like me, besides, the disciple is a member of the Qingli Sect, and where there is a need for disciples, the disciple will spare no effort. Su Bai chuckled.

"Hmph, be careful, if you don't return!" Song Haoran sneered.

"Haha... You're a good talker, don't worry, you're just asking about something. Kong Ye laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the blue light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of him and Su Bai disappeared.

"Hmph!" Song Haoran snorted coldly, silver light flashed, and he flashed in the direction of Kong Ye.

Ren Ting looked in the direction of the inner door and shook his head, hoping that kid was okay.

"The assessment continues!"