This is a large and mysterious family.

Following several fourth-order martial artists, the average age of these newly recruited registered disciples was less than fifteen years old.

On the mountain peak, an old man took the post in his hand and looked at another old man.

On this post, Yuan Tiandao, Long Er, Yu Liang, Liu Feng, Mu Han, Lin Luoyu......

Have you investigated it clearly? There are no spies from other sects!

Judging from this information, this person named Lin Luoyu belongs to a poor family in the Eight Prefectures of Beijun, but he is only a teenager this year, and he already has a fourth-order cultivation, which is a little strange, an old man said.

Indeed, it was very difficult for a child from a poor family to cultivate into a fourth-order martial artist.

The older man closed the roster in his hand, I have seen this one named Lin Luoyu, there is no demonic energy in his body, and I can't see the others.

Let the elders take a look!" said another old man.

Fortunately, at the beginning, that Demon Dao Yuan Shen Stage master infiltrated my Star Hall Zhou family, if he hadn't discovered it in time, I was afraid that even some of our elite disciples would have been poisoned by him.

The people of the Demon Dao have always been unruly and kill people like demons, if they are letting these spies into my sect, I am afraid that as far as my sect is concerned, the things of the past will repeat the mistakes of the past, the old man sighed.

The Zhou family of the Star Hall recruits some disciples with better qualifications every year, but the selection of these disciples needs to go through layers of screening, which is not only a test for these young people, but also for the stability of the entire family.

The strength of the elder is unfathomable, and with his shot, even if there are spies, they can't escape his means.

The two nodded, and immediately walked towards the peak.

Ye Lin is Lin Luoyu, and his life experience is naturally made up.

When he was very young, he had a playmate named Lin Luoyu, but he had already moved away and didn't know where to go.

After walking for another half a day, Ye Lin was also attracted by the scenery of the Zhou family in the Star Palace.

It is worthy of the Zhou family of the Star Palace, just the scenery of the seven mountains and four peaks is worthy of the Pure Yang Palace, Ye Lin couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

The group came to a mountain peak, and here, all of them were mountain graves.

The tombstones on these mountain tombs are the elders who have made outstanding contributions to the Zhou family in the Star Temple.

Before they died, they compiled their cultivation and what they had learned into a volume and hung it on their tombstones.

The tomb of the Lord of Zhou Xufeng in Luojia Mountain!

At the bottom left of the tombstone is the life story of the peak master.

At the age of eight, he entered the mountain gate, became a seventh-order martial artist at the age of twenty, became a monk of the Yuanshen period at the age of thirty-seven, and died in the second year of Xingping, practicing the star tree derivation technique.

The tomb of the main dragon hill of Zhuyang Mountain Peak!

At the age of fifteen, he achieved congenital, and at the age of thirty-two, he broke through to become a monk in the Yuanshen period, cultivated the heavenly sword, united the body and sword, died in the battle of the righteous and demons, and rejuvenated for thirty years.

Lined with tombstones are scrolls and scrolls, some of which are antique yellow scrolls.

Some of these people died in battle while protecting the Star Palace, some had run out of life, and some were even abolished for their cultivation.

Seven, seven, eight, eight, everything.

However, when they died, they carved what they had learned into scrolls for future generations.

If I have the chance, I will also flip through these scrolls, Ye Lin's eyes flickered.

Walked another way.

Everyone had already come to the four peaks, and a two-star old man from Huayang Peak glanced at everyone lightly.

Elder Yiyi, the four warriors bowed slightly respectfully to the old man.

Get up!

But seeing that the old man's face was thin, with extremely deep wrinkles on his face, and some spots on his cheeks, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen through people's thoughts.

Ye Lin casually glanced at the old man, and was slightly shocked in his heart, this old man was none other than the old man of the Yuan Shen Period who he met in the Xia Ruins.

At this time, Ye Lin's heart did not fluctuate at all, because he understood that the old man was watching everyone on the field.

If there is any fluctuation in his mood, he will be noticed by the old man and treated as a spy.

is such an old immortal, a handful of age, cultivation is still so high, Ye Lin cursed in his heart.

The old man glanced at it carefully, nodded, touched his long beard, and said, "Yes, you are all young, as long as you work hard, you will become a powerhouse in the Star Hall in a few years." ”

However, before that, I also need to test you, with a smile on the corner of Yi Yi's mouth.

Many teenagers glanced at Zhou Yi and couldn't help but discuss.

Ziang, you come out, the old man said lightly.

Not far away, Zhou Ziang's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of the old man.

Elder, Zhou Ziang said extremely respectfully.

You self-proclaimed cultivators, use the strength of a fourth-order martial artist to compete with these disciples, remember, don't hurt them.

Yes, Zhou Ziang nodded lightly and looked coldly at the young man in the audience.

This is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Zhou family of my Star Palace, Zhou Ziang, twenty-two years old this year, a Jindan period monk, an old man said proudly.

His gaze swept towards the young people in Taiwan, and then glanced at Zhou Ziang again.

The test you are about to face is to hold on for dozens of breaths under Zhou Ziang's attack, you can rest assured, he will self-proclaim cultivation, and like you, he will only use the strength of a fourth-order martial artist.

Hearing this, these teenagers breathed a sigh of relief.

Fourth-order martial artists, most of them have already reached the fourth order.

What's more, there are many people with outstanding talents among them, so they are confident that they can hold on to Zhou Ziang's hands for dozens of breaths.

Lin Luoyu glanced at these disciples and couldn't help but shake his head, he still knew Zhou Ziang's strength very well, and he could fight with Chu Yufeng, Qin Guanyu and others.

Although it is not tied for the top three, its true strength cannot be underestimated.

Such a person, even if he suppressed his cultivation to a fourth-order martial artist, the vitality in his body was abundant, and his absolute control over his strength could not be restricted.

I don't know what the result of my fight with Zhou Ziang will be, Lin Luoyu's eyes burst out with a glimmer of light.

After all, more than two years have passed, and he doesn't know much about Zhou Ziang.

However, he never underestimated Zhou Ziang, but Zhou Ziang has always underestimated him.

I'm coming, a teenager is about to move, and with a soft shout, he stands out from among the many teenagers.

This young man's name is Long Er, and he is a disciple selected from the sect affiliated with the Zhou family of the Star Palace.

He was dressed in purple, stood up, looked at Zhou Ziang, and said with a smile: "Please advise"

Zhou Ziang smiled slightly, flew down, please!

Long Zhan was full of excitement and strode in the direction of Zhou Ziang.

Suddenly, at the tip of the long sword in the second hand of the dragon, an infinite vitality erupted, turning into a series of sword qi, the sword qi was pervasive, and the sword light waved, stabbing Zhou Ziang obliquely.

Zhou Ziang still had a smile on his face, he didn't move, just waited for the sword qi to approach, and slashed at the sword qi with one palm, and his palm actually blocked a series of attacks.

Then his figure was confused, but he was ready to snatch the long sword in the dragon's second-hand.

Long Er was shocked in his heart, desperately resisting Zhou Ziang's attack.

It's just that in an instant, the flying sword in his hand has already fallen into Zhou Ziang's hand, and when he came back to his senses, the sword was already close to his neck.

I've lost!" the boy's face showed a hint of helplessness.

Your sword use is good, but a martial artist needs more than just sword energy, and more importantly, he needs to learn to control the sword and refine the sword!

Work hard, Zhou Ziang patted the boy.

Next, the old man said coldly.

Another person stood up, and the young man in white looked at Zhou Ziang with burning eyes.

Please!

The two spoke almost at the same time.

At the center of the young man's eyebrows, the light flashed, and a strange blood color was filled, and only a crackling sound could be heard in his body, and his body became extremely strong when he turned his eyes.

Around this young man, an incomparably terrifying power permeated.

It's a little interesting, Zhou Ziang looked at the young man and couldn't help but be surprised.

Not only him, but the eyes of the two elders, including Zhou Yi, fell on the young man in white.

However, soon the old man couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity, it's not a secret method, Zhou Yi's face had a look of loss.

After the young man completed this series of movements, he understood that it might be some exercises that could increase defense, or it could be a half-hanging technique that was inherited.

Zhou Ziang still had a faint smile on his face, his body moved suddenly, and he slapped eight palms in succession, hitting the young man's body.

After eight palms, the boy was covered in wounds, but he was still standing there.

After a few more breaths, Zhou Ziang made a few moves, and he was defeated.

However, he had already held on for a full ten breaths, and although he was defeated, he was accepted as a disciple by the Zhou family of the Star Temple.

The skin and flesh are rough, this kid is not bad, he can be beaten, Lin Luoyu said silently in his heart.

Another person stood up, two ghostly lights shot out from his hands, and suddenly the two hurricane-like forces blew towards Zhou Ziang, and the sky and the earth were dim and dark, and he couldn't see clearly.

In an instant, the young man's body was already hidden in the darkness.

The two fought in this ghostly light, and after eleven breaths, the boy spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

passed, and although the young man was injured, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although those two ghostly lights did not cause any trouble to Zhou Ziang, they successfully delayed the three breaths.

These three breaths are important.

If he hadn't had these three breaths, he would have been defeated.

The qualifications and comprehension are not bad, but they can be cultivated and cultivated, Zhou Yi looked at the young man and couldn't help but praise.

There are a few people who go up in turn, naturally some people successfully hold on to dozens of breaths, and some are defeated by Zhou Ziang in the eighth and ninth breaths, and they fall short.

The qualifications of these young people are not bad, but they can't beat Zhou Ziang, one is because Zhou Ziang is a monk in the Jindan period, with his realm, looking at these fourth-order martial artists, this gap is obvious.

Standing above the realm, he can naturally see the disadvantages and strengths of these martial artists.

And these teenagers only have the strength of a fourth-order martial artist, and it is even more difficult for them to cultivate upward.

In addition to its own many incomprehensions, there is also a large gap in the realm.

Zhou Ziang is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Zhou family in the Star Palace, and the offensive and defensive connection between the moves is impeccable.

However, this person's popularity is extremely small, and he can't tolerate others being stronger than himself, Ye Lin's eyes flickered,

The last one.

The old man said coldly.

Lin Luoyu, dressed in white, slowly walked up to the stage.

His gaze fell on Zhou Ziang's body.

Zhou Ziang also glanced at Lin Luoyu, his eyes looked at Lin Luoyu, and he only felt that the pupils of this young man were extremely clear.

What a teenager, he really has some temperament.

Please!

After the two of them finished saluting, a stream of vitality formed around the two of them.