"Of course, there is no problem with this, senior brother, please do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chaofan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Yan Wubian's body, as for the examination of whether the latter had spiritual power in his body, their Yan family had naturally done it, of course he was not worried about any accidents.

As for Yan Wubian, his face was still calm, the spiritual power in his body was completely sealed by the cyan aura, and even he couldn't sense it now, he didn't believe that the other party could see what was coming out.

At this time, the man in the yellow shirt calmly touched his waist, and a silver talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. Immediately after that, his palm was raised, and a silver light flew out, right on Yan Wubian's right shoulder.

Yan Wubian tilted his head slightly, glanced at the silver talisman close at hand on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but immediately it was nothing. The next moment, I saw that the talisman on his shoulder suddenly shone with silver light, and then flickered brightly and dimly.

At the same time, Yan Wubian only felt a faint inexplicable energy spread out from the silver rune, instantly rushing into his body and heading straight for the dantian.

However, as soon as that energy touched the cyan aperture outside the dantian, it directly submerged into it and disappeared without a trace.

When this energy completely disappeared, the silver talisman attached to Yan Wubian's shoulder immediately dimmed, automatically fell off his shoulder, and suddenly spontaneously combusted in the next moment, and completely disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.

And in this process, a wisp of the yellow-shirted man's divine sense has been locked on Yan Wubian's body, and with the disappearance of the silver talisman, his face is also relieved, he nodded, and said:

"Sure enough, it's an ordinary person. ”

After the words fell, the man in the yellow shirt turned his head to look at the man in green clothes and said:

"Senior Brother Qiu, I'll take this Senior Brother Yan to Yunfeng to find Elder Teng first, and I'll come when I go. As for the tests of these people, it bothers you. ”

After speaking, the man in the yellow shirt looked back, and then raised his hand, and released a spiritual light to wrap Yan Wubian's body, and then, in the envious eyes of everyone, he greeted Yan Chaofan, carrying Yan Wubian, and the three of them turned into several rays of light and flew away from here.

At this moment, in the aura of the yellow-shirted man's spiritual power, Yan Wubian looked at the place he passed with great interest.

At this time, the three of them had already left the mountain peak where they were just now, and were heading towards the depths of the Tianfeng Mountains, and it didn't take long for them to come to a vast sea of fog.

This sea of fog and white air is rolling, so dense that it is impossible to see it at all. Yan Wubian's heart moved, and a wisp of divine consciousness quietly poked out, but when it stretched out into the sea of fog three or four feet deep, it was blocked by something and could not penetrate through.

Yan Wubian's heart sank, knowing that this huge sea of fog was extraordinary, and it was very likely that it was a powerful prohibition produced by the Wuji Sect's Great Array of Protectors. He didn't dare to go down the reckless temptation, and hurriedly withdrew that wisp of divine consciousness.

As for his actions, the man in yellow shirt and Yan Chaofan next to him did not notice it at all.

At this time, the man in the yellow shirt slowed down, and as soon as his palm flipped, a yellow array flag appeared. Immediately after that, the array flag began to glow with a faint yellow light, and it became brighter and brighter.

"Up!"

A light drink suddenly came out of the yellow-shirted man's mouth, and then the array flag in his hand pointed to the sea of fog in front of him.

A pillar of yellow light at the mouth of the bowl shot out from the tip of the flag, and suddenly pierced directly into the sea of fog.

An astonishing scene appeared, and a small sea of fog in front of him suddenly rolled out, revealing a passage that was a few feet wide.

Without any delay, under the leadership of the man in the yellow shirt, the figures of the three people quickly disappeared into the passage and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And at the moment when the figures of Yan Wubian and the three disappeared, the passage opened by the cave was also silently bridged and restored to its original state again.

After about a cup of tea, Yan Wubian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the three of them finally broke away from the scope of the sea of fog.

Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, an extremely rich aura rushed to his face, making him can't help but take a deep breath before carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

This is a huge world, full of lush greenery, birds singing and flowers, more than a dozen thousands of peaks, far or near appeared in front of you.

And around these peaks, large and small houses, buildings and halls, there are countless ones, and occasionally you can see a few spiritual masters transformed by various streamers, slashing through the air.

"Senior Brother Yan, this is the Lingmiao Mountain Range where our Wuji Sect is located, since you have entered Elder Teng's sect, this place will also be your sect in the future. ”

"Now, I'll take you to Elder Teng's Yunfeng first. ”

His gaze swept over Yan Chaofan, who was shocked, and the man in the yellow shirt smiled, and then pointed to a mountain peak in the distance on the left and said.

Yan Chaofan naturally didn't have an opinion, so he nodded immediately, and then the three of them went straight to the so-called Cloud Peak in the distance.

On the way, the three of them naturally also met several spirit masters passing by, these spirit masters are not strong, after seeing the man in the yellow shirt, they immediately greeted him respectfully, it seems that in the Wuji Sect, the reputation of the man in the yellow shirt is not small.

"Haha, let Senior Brother Yan smile, Senior Brother I have only been a deacon in the Mission Hall for a while, so there are a little more people in the sect who know me. ”

As if sensing Yan Chaofan's doubts, the man in the yellow shirt suddenly spoke.

Looking at the yellow-shirted man's enthusiasm for Yan Chaofan, Yan Wubian couldn't help but sneer in his heart, since the former knew that Yan Chaofan was the disciple that Elder Teng had accepted outside, this person's attitude suddenly took a big turn. He naturally knew that all of this was probably due to Elder Teng, whom he had never met.

It can also be seen from this that this Elder Teng's status in the Wuji Sect is also extremely high, otherwise with the strength of this yellow-shirted man to break through the Xuan Realm, he would not have shown such a philistine appearance in front of Yan Chaofan.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come to the so-called Cloud Peak, and then they landed in front of a huge waterfall halfway up the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man in the yellow shirt take out a transmission note from his arms, and then whispered something to him, and then threw it out, and suddenly, the talisman turned into a yellow light, rushed towards the huge waterfall, and disappeared in a flash.

After about twenty breaths, the curtain suddenly split in the middle and split into a big hole, and then a middle-aged Confucian in his forties flew out of it, this person's gaze swept over Yan Wubian and the three of them, and then his gaze fell on the man in yellow shirt and said:

"Originally, it was Senior Brother Huang, I don't know what important thing you have to see my master?"

After the middle-aged Confucian finished speaking, he fell in front of Yan Wubian and the three of them in an extremely chic manner, with a smile on his face.

"I've seen Brother Wizard!"

Looking at the middle-aged Confucian student, the man in the yellow shirt looked restrained, hurriedly bowed, and then slowly told what had happened.

At the same time, Yan Wubian's heart was terrified, because he had already sensed that the strength of this middle-aged Confucian had actually reached the Divine Gathering Realm, and it was no wonder that the man in the yellow shirt would be so restrained.