"Senior Brother Yi Han. The night was dark, and a faint light was steaming between the bricks and tiles of the Cang Scar Sect, illuminating the path under the feet of the three of them, Lin Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Is the Cang Scar Sect a decent party, right?"

Yi Han and Yi Chong stopped at the same time.

Lin Ling's words sounded to their ears as if someone was asking if the sun would rise in the east tomorrow.

"Do you know the Xianxia League?" Because of Lin Ling's words, a trace of coldness flashed in Yi Han's eyes.

Lin Ling shook his head.

Yi Chong felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, and hurriedly answered: "The Xianxia League is an alliance of almost all righteous sects in the mainland, and the alliance takes adhering to the right path and punishing evil and promoting good as its own responsibility, and I don't know how many years have passed since its establishment. Similarly, the threshold of the alliance is extremely high, in addition to the strength of the sect itself, the requirements for the disciples in the alliance are also extremely strict. Once there is a traitor under the sect, the sect will definitely receive cruel punishment, and the serious ones will be removed from the Xianxia League, or even jointly wanted. Now there are nearly 1,000 large and small sects in the Xianxia Alliance, and one of the three elders of the alliance in the past hundred years is none other than the head of our Cangji faction, Zichen!"

Yi Chong winked at Lin Ling and said with a smile: "You say, is our Cangji Sect the right way?"

A trace of joy flickered in Lin Ling's heart, and he took it as his responsibility to adhere to the right path? Can I trust this Zichen master? Can I tell him that he is a member of the Cangchen Sect, killing my grandmother and killing my entire village?

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, will he protect his shortcomings?

Yi Chong saw Lin Ling's face flickering with joy and sadness, and he didn't speak, so he hurriedly urged: "Don't talk about the master, if you encounter anything unfair, you will tell Senior Brother Yi Chong in the future! I will be the first to administer justice for you!"

Lin Ling's eyes lit up: "Senior Brother Yi Chong, have you joined the Cangxian Sect, and we are also members of the Xianxia League?"

"He's not qualified enough. Before Yi Chong could rejoice, he was poured a basin of cold water by Yi Han, "The Xianxia Alliance treats the people of the alliance very highly. Again, the requirements are high. In addition to not having done anything like a traitor, the minimum requirement for joining the alliance is to cultivate to reach the realm of the sea of clouds. ”

"Senior brother, I'm just a little bit close! I've been at the peak of the innate for a long time, maybe I'll break through tomorrow!" Yi Chong replied unconvinced.

Yi Han didn't seem to hear it, and said coldly: "My Cang Scar Sect is the same, and I will never accept treacherous people." Elder Zhou Zhong of the Discipline Hall was even more jealous and hateful, and he would not spare the disciples who committed adultery in the sect. ”

Yi Chong pursed his lips and whispered to Lin Ling: "Look at his stinky fart, he has only reached the realm of the sea of clouds this year, and he has just joined the Xianxia League." Senior Brother Lin, don't learn from him, if you want to learn, learn more from me......"

The three of them talked while walking, and with Yi Chong, a living treasure, the three of them were not lonely. Before they reached a large hall, the three of them stopped.

The main hall was surrounded by clear water, and the sound of gurgling water came out of nowhere, trickling into this pool of water. The three words 'Yuexia Palace' above the name of the main hall seem to have spirituality, overflowing with a faint and pure light. The stars in the sky and the Milky Way are reflected in this vast water, and the Yuexia Hall shines in this starry moon.

Lin Ling has lived in the fields since he was a child, and when he saw such a beautiful scenery in the world for the first time, he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word anymore, and he couldn't wait to be here all night long.

Yi Han (Chong) brought this ten-year trial disciple to come to his life. The two of them were religious, and their faces were full of worship. Seeing this, Lin Ling hurriedly followed suit and bent over.

The door of the main hall opens without wind, and a faint fragrance of red sandalwood wafts out of the hall, accompanied by the smell of candle wax.

The hall is divided into two parts, the central hall can accommodate nearly 100 people, and on top of the ninth-order light blue jade, there are three Taishi chairs, which are the wood and styles that can be bought at will on the ordinary street. The hall was luxurious, but the seats were very simple, which made Lin Ling a little surprised.

There were three people sitting on the three Taishi chairs, the man on the left was about fifty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a thin figure, and a prominent frontal bone, sitting there without moving, like a stone, and the only thing that made people stand out was his yellow coat.

On the right hand side sat a beautiful young woman, with starry eyes and willow eyebrows, skin like clotted fat, and a faint five-pointed plum blossom red mark on her forehead. She just sat there, and she felt extremely relaxed, as if a faint warmth was welling up in her limbs. Her coat is also yellow.

The one in the middle seemed to be younger than the young woman, with handsome facial features, clear and dusty, and a pair of eyes like the sun, which made it easy for people not to look at him, only his slightly coiled hair was pale, which exposed his past elegance. He nodded to the three people who came in, and the sharp breath, like a sword that had not yet been unsheathed, was sharp and restrained. And what he wears is an orange shirt that symbolizes his high status.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, the color of the scar coat represents their status in the door.

His Royal Highness, there were already several blue, purple and brown disciples standing separately, and they looked at the three people who came in at the same time.

"Disciple Yi Han (Chong) has seen the master, uncles. The two of them exchanged respectfully, and just as Lin Ling was about to bend down, a familiar sneer aroused his vigilance.

It was a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, but the clothes looked embarrassed and sloppy, but his eyes like hungry wolves had been staring at him from the moment Lin Ling came in, waiting for a fatal blow.

"Gong Yunluo?" Lin Ling straightened up, calm and a little playful.

"Untouchables!" Gong Yunluo's voice seemed to come out of his teeth, with an angry humiliation, "I can't be a disciple of the Cangji Sect, and you can't think about it!"

Gong Yunluo stumbled on his feet and almost fell, as if his left foot was injured and he couldn't move normally.

"Quiet!" A tall man in a purple coat standing beside Gong Yunluo interrupted Gong Yunluo.

Gong Yunluo's eyes immediately revealed a burst of grievances and sadness, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Why are you here?" a middle-aged fat man in green clothes walked towards Lin Ling and the others, and at the same time smiled warmly at Lin Ling.

Lin Ling couldn't help but tremble, he was exactly dressed like the people who slaughtered the whole village that day! It's just that this man in green shirt looks fatter, and the clothes on his body are extremely clean and neat, and there is a huge gap between him and the person in his impression, so he let go of his hanging heart.

"I've seen Uncle Lu. Yi Han and the others introduced Lin Ling's situation, and then retreated behind Lu Chenfei.

"Senior Brother in charge, this trial disciple is also here, it's called Lin Yun, you ask. Lu Chenfei pursed his lips and glanced at Gong Yunluo on the side, looking a little unhappy, after all, this trial was invigilated by himself, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

And the person sitting in the center of the main hall, wearing an orange shirt, is none other than Zichen, the head of one of the three decent factions in the world!

"Wu Jinde, you can tell me about this matter. Zichen was just a few words, and his voice was not loud, but it carried endless majesty! People couldn't help but lower their heads, as if there was endless coercion.

"Yes!" The purple-shirted man standing beside Gong Yunluo stood up and glared angrily at Lin Ling, "Master Qiqi, this ten-year trial, this person cheated in the trial!