Jiang Changan vaguely guessed that the so-called sending ten disciples to explore the mountain was clearly to test the water and send him to death.

These ten people are all disciples who were temporarily accepted in Fengyang Town yesterday, and they are said to be disciples, but they are exactly the same as ordinary people, with mediocre qualifications, no spiritual power fluctuations, and they are not even as good as outer disciples.

People like them, who have hardly had much contact with spiritual cultivation, would undoubtedly be a dead end.

He changed his clothes with the frightened brother and walked back to the team.

No matter how regulated the Heavenly Master's Mansion was, Jiang Changan didn't believe that he could remember the appearance and name of every disciple.

A group of people drove towards a high mountain behind the town, Jiang Changan followed all the way and walked for more than ten miles, and finally came to the foot of the mountain.

The high mountain stands majestically, and a three-zhang high boulder in front of the mountain is carved with three large characters that are mottled but quite regular.

"Demon Dao Mountain!"

You can see a rough picture in the clouds and mist, the terrain on the mountain is dangerous, and there is a faint purple gas, which is not like a poisonous barrier, but more like a demonic energy.

"It seems that the name of this Demon Dao Mountain Range is really in vain, and it is grandstanding!"

Yan Buxun said disdainfully and came to a few people, but Yan Fei on the chariot did not make a trace of movement, and handed over all the power to Yan Buxun.

Jiang Chang'an had an ominous premonition in his heart that became stronger and stronger, and he silently retreated into the crowd behind him.

It wasn't that he was afraid that Yan Buxun would recognize him, but after some changes in his appearance, he now looked like a black-faced face, with long hair as messy as grass, like a weather-beaten farmer in the middle of the farm.

The dress was diametrically opposed to the Merry Mr. on the martial arts arena of the Qinglian Sect that day, even if Su Shangjun stood in front of him, he had to distinguish it for a while.

Sure enough, before he could gain a firm foothold, he saw Yan Buxun randomly pick out the two disciples in front of the team, and said: "The two of you go up the mountain this time, if anyone finds any clues, I will accept him as a personal disciple when I come back, and give him the spiritual skills that are difficult for inner disciples to access, and there must be no mistakes!"

The two disciples responded tremblingly, and one of them asked cautiously: "Mr. Yan, the disciple doesn't understand, the disciple has only been entering the Heavenly Master's Mansion for only one day since Fengyang Town, why don't you use the seat to explore the way, you have to use the disciple." ”

Yan Buxun glanced at the man contemptuously, and the meaning was already extremely clear:

"You disciples, how can you have these mounts under you to get gold!"

Although several disciples were dissatisfied in their hearts, they all kept their mouths shut, how could they rise to the top without enduring hardships? Danger and benefit always coexist, and the greater the danger, the greater the benefit and benefit.

The two of them had no bottom in their hearts, but in order to get ahead, they had to go to the mountain.

Half an hour later, there was no movement on the mountain.

After an hour, there was still no response, not even shouting.

Jiang Changan suddenly understood that something was wrong, it was too quiet, the silence was outrageous, the whole mountain was so quiet and terrifying, since he came here, he didn't see any birds or beasts, not even a birdsong.

Even the sunny weather at noon looks very strange at the moment, as if everything is clear and I am alone.

The two inner disciples riding their mounts next to him whispered: "This ghost place is really evil and lifeless, and why do I think it's getting darker and darker this day, isn't this just the time for lunch?"

"Who said no, these ten guys, I don't think any of them want to come out alive, but they are all ruffians and hooligans who are wandering the streets, and it's not a pity to die, and they still want to enter the Heavenly Master's Mansion. ”

At this time, there were two knocks in the chariot, making a dull sound, and Yan Buxun pulled out two more to catch up with the mountain.

After another half an hour, there was still no movement, and the chariot sounded again, and Yan Buxun sent people again.

This is repeated several times, and this striking is like a parting bell, heralding the coming of death.

The rest of the people were sadly found that there was no benefit at all in this matter, and it was a real thunderstorm!

There was only Jiang Changan and another man left on the field, Yan Buxun didn't bother to look at it again this time, his face was impatient, and said, "Go on!"

The other disciple stepped back in fear, shook his head frantically, and shouted, "I won't go up, I won't go up!"

Then he turned around and ran frantically to Fengyang Town-

Jiang Changan shook his head, "Why bother so far?"

Yan Buxun was in a gloomy fire, and raised his hand to brush a trace of silver silk on the dust like a swimming dragon, only to see that the disciple fell down abruptly while running, and he didn't blink his eyes, leaving only a pin-and-eye red dot in the center of his eyebrows, which ran through the back of his head.

Yan Buxun's grim eyes were placed on Jiang Changan's body again, and he was about to move-

To be on? or not on?

Jiang Changan couldn't help but hesitate, he didn't think that he had nine heads, he could only say that his luck was much better than others, but no one could guarantee that this kind of luck could continue forever.

But since it is related to the Nine Demon Souls, he has to go, there is still a glimmer of life if he goes, and if he doesn't go, he will definitely die.

Thinking about this, Jiang Changan was about to walk towards the mountain, but who expected that Yan Fei's old voice in the chariot sounded: "Wait a minute." ”

All eyes were on the chariot for a moment.

Jiang Chang'an's heart sank, although he had changed his appearance, but even if this aura was hidden, it would reveal clues.

Could it be that this old man recognized me as the one who played chess with the chess madman that day, it is not impossible!

Jiang Chang'an was brewing with all his strength, although he was ready to flee from time to time, although it was almost impossible in the eyes of this old man who had already surpassed the powerhouse of the Spring Eye Realm.

You look up. Yan Fei walked slowly under Yan Buxun's support, and said weakly.

Jiang Changan raised his head, his face was covered with mud and dirt, and there were several black moles on it, which looked extremely obscene.

Yan Fei frowned slightly, and said in his heart, "Could it be that I'm too sensitive?"

Yan Buxun asked, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Yan Fei waved his hand, "It's okay, it's not inferior, give him a spirit pill and let him go up." ”

"Hui Lingdan!Teacher, this ......" Yan Buxun didn't understand.

Not only him, but even all the surrounding disciples gasped, this time the elixir was only qualified to be received by the elite of the inner disciples, why give it to a person who did not have any spiritual power? Wouldn't that be a tyrannical thing!

Suddenly, everyone's gaze at Jiang Changan changed from cold eyes to envy and hatred.

"What, do you want to disobey your master?"

"The disciple didn't dare. Yan Buxun indignantly took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from the bag.

was about to hand it to Jiang Changan, but was stopped by Yan Fei again: "A few days ago, I just practiced three new Huiling Pills for my teacher, and I got one with this little brother. ”

Saying that, Yan Fei took out a jade box, the whole body was crystal clear, and one of the crimson pills could be vaguely seen, which was extremely extraordinary. Just from this jade box, you can see that it is not an ordinary thing.

Yan Buxun was even more unhappy in his heart, and coldly took the jade box and handed it to Jiang Changan, but his eyes stopped on Jiang Changan's body and refused to move, he always felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.

Jiang Chang'an was shocked, hurriedly lowered his head with medicine in both hands, and said, "Thank you Elder Yan for the medicine." ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

Yan Fei said with a smile. Before the words fell, Jiang Changan walked quickly towards the mountain with relief, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Buxun was puzzled: "Teacher, why did you give him the Spirit Pill?"

Yan Fei smiled: "You don't think that this kid is very much like a person." ”

"Who is it?" Yan Buxun said hurriedly, Yan Fei looked sideways, he felt a little abrupt, coughed twice and asked again: "The disciple is stupid, please ask the teacher to teach me." ”

Yan Fei closed his eyes and turned around and walked towards the car, and after a long time, he said three words heavily-

"The Fourth Son. ”

"Jiang Chang'an !!"

Yan Buxun woke up suddenly, no wonder Fang Cai always had a familiar feeling in the eyes of that person, and he couldn't help but hate it in his heart, but then he felt strange, Yan Feisu was at odds with the Jiang family, why did he give magic medicine?

As if seeing Yan Buxun's question, Yan Fei smiled.

Only he knew that the jade box was not a freshly practiced elixir at all, but a giant poisonous corpse medicine found from the poison barrier, and the end of eating it would only be to explode and die.

Not to mention whether the fourth prince's weak body can withstand the impact of this spiritual power, the pain of poisoning and bone erosion alone is enough to make him bleed to death.

Whether it is Jiang Changan's little guy or not, as long as he eats this pill, he will definitely die!

Yan Fei didn't say anything to this proud disciple, and went straight back to the chariot to take a nap.

"Old fox!"

Yan Buxun glanced at the chariot gloomily, he didn't tell this teacher what he did, and this teacher didn't avoid this disciple everywhere.

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