Chapter 8: Outer Disciples

The old man who suddenly appeared outside the stone gate was none other than Elder Wu of the Outer Gate Sword Pavilion, accompanied by Elder Zhou of the Outer Gate Torture Hall, but Ye Yu, a disciple of the Inner Peak, did not follow.

As soon as they entered the stone gate, the two elders Wu and Zhou were immediately stunned in embarrassment, and Yin Feng, who was naked on the other side, also looked at the two old men who suddenly appeared in a daze.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

The two elders at the outer gate were not seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls after all, and they came back to their senses after a little sluggishness, and their temperament was so irritable that Elder Zhou was even more rude and yelled.

"Bastard, naked, what kind of system, boy, who are you, how can you appear in the hiding place of that demon, are you not an accomplice of that demon?

As soon as he thought that the three of them were being teased by the demon using all kinds of demon techniques after chasing them into the mountains, Elder Zhou was furious and trembled.

What's even worse is that in the end, he actually let him escape calmly, how could Elder Zhou stand it, so when he saw Yin Feng, a naked stranger, appear in this cave, he immediately let out the anger he had held along the way, and his tone was extremely stern.

In fact, it is not to blame Elder Zhou and the others for their futility, after all, this blood refining ancestor is an ancestor-level figure who ruled one side thousands of years ago, although his strength is now less than one ten-millionth of what he was at the peak, but there are not a few strange and unpredictable magical secret methods, and he has been chased and killed by various sect ancestors, and his ability to escape is naturally perfect.

"It's not...... My name is Yin Feng, a slave in the Lingkuang area, and I was ...... by Zhao The demon caught it here. ”

Yin Feng's expression was nervous, and from the moment the two of them appeared, he felt that he was locked by a terrifying aura, and that aura made him feel like falling into an ice kiln. Yin Feng had no doubt that if he didn't confess truthfully, he would definitely be killed by the two old men in front of him.

Elder Wu's eyes flickered, and that look seemed to be able to see through people's souls, removing the false and retaining the true!

"Old Zhou, don't be angry, this kid is telling the truth. ”

After a pause, Elder Wu took his eyes off Elder Zhou's angry face, and he didn't see any movement, only to see the brilliance flickering, and Elder Wu's hand suddenly had an extra set of clothes.

"Ahem...... Cough...... This one...... The kid took it and put it on, naked!

After coughing lightly, Elder Wu threw his clothes over.

"That's a big one?!"

Subconsciously, Yin Feng looked down, and his saliva suddenly flowed.

"Even this place has changed...... Hey, this can have ...... Yes!"

Looking at Yin Feng's cheap smile, Elder Zhou really wanted to knock on his brain gourd to see what was going on inside.

Of course, although Yin Feng explained lightly, Elder Wu still had many doubts in his heart at this time, such as why the demon wanted to arrest him, and how could he say that he was just a slave of the outer door when he clearly had the qualifications to cultivate.

I also know a little bit about the so-called outer gate slave Elder Wu, but they are all mortal filthy bodies without spiritual energy.

Although there were doubts, Elder Wu also understood that this was not the place to rectify problems, and after carefully observing the cave where the Blood Refining Ancestor was hiding, left and right, except for the mess, Wu and Erwei did not find anything suspicious.

At that moment, the two of them took Yin Feng to the Sword Pavilion with a little magic power, and on the way, Elder Zhou said goodbye to Elder Wu, and a flow of air was haunted, and he headed towards the torture hall.

Although the Torture Hall and the Sword Pavilion both belong to the outer gate of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, their responsibilities are completely different, the Torture Hall is responsible for the distribution and control of various rewards and punishments and various miscellaneous affairs of the entire outer gate, while the Sword Pavilion is only in charge of the cultivation and various martial arts.

Looking at the rapidly regressing scenery below, Yin Feng looked fascinated, he knew that volleying away was an immortal's method, which was indescribable for Yin Feng, who was eager to cultivate.

Of course, the size of the outer gate also surprised Yin Feng inexplicably, this is several times larger than Yin Village, which Yin Feng grew up in from childhood to adulthood, after all, watching a place is not more intuitive than looking at it in the sky.

In the lobby of the Sword Pavilion, Elder Wu sat upright in the hall, looked at Yin Feng and said, "Why did the demon arrest you, don't lie, my eyes can see through the truth and falsehood!"

Elder Wu's words didn't deceive Yin Feng, when a person was lying, no matter how calm he was, there would be a trace of emotional fluctuations in his heart, and for a monk of Elder Wu's level, it would be easy to catch this fluctuation.

"Senior, I also want to get to the bottom of this problem!"

Spread his hands, Yin Feng's face was innocent, he really didn't know why that "Zhao Er" wanted to kidnap him, as for the matter about the blood pool, Yin Feng didn't want to say more, the body shape changed, the blood pool turned into a tripod, this thing itself is weird, Yin Feng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, and talking about many things will only lead to fire.

Elder Wu's eyes were bright and bright, and he stared at Yin Feng for a while, then fell into silence, obviously thinking about something.

Seeing this situation, Yin Feng was very knowledgeable and didn't bother, just stood quietly aside.

After a long time, Elder Wu came back from his contemplation and said with a smile: "Boy, I wonder if you are willing to become an outer disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect?"

"What?"

Elder Wu's sudden words caught Yin Feng off guard, and he opened his mouth, and Yin Feng looked incredulous. Before, he was just asking for some way to absorb qi, and he was humiliated, but at this moment, the old man in front of him actually asked himself if he was willing to become an outer disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, everything seemed too unreal.

"I ...... Can I really cultivate?"

His voice trembled, Yin Feng's throat was a little dry, and he had been longing to become stronger in his cultivation, but when he had the opportunity to become stronger in his cultivation, he suffered some gains and losses.

Looking at Yin Feng's eyes full of hope, Elder Wu secretly said in his heart: "This expression doesn't seem to be fake, it seems that this kid really doesn't know that he has a spiritual spring, and I don't know which foolish kid from the outer gate actually looked away and disposed of this person as a slave." ”

Although he was muttering in his heart, he smiled and said, "Why not! You have a spiritual spring, and your body is a spiritual body, so you should take the path of cultivation." ”

Listening to Elder Wu's words, Yin Feng looked puzzled, wasn't he a mortal body without a trace of spiritual energy?

"Could it be the reason for that pool of blood?"

Thinking of the changes in his body, Yin Feng suddenly realized.

"I am willing to become an outer disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect!"

Since he has already been reborn, he will seize the opportunity, and in the dark, Yin Feng has a hunch that this outer door is just a pedal for himself.

"Huh, okay! Huh......?"

He had been talking before, but at this moment, Elder Wu looked at Yin Feng seriously, and this look suddenly made Elder Wu's heart chuckle, good guy, the essence in this body is amazingly rich, and the strength of the body is comparable to those fierce beasts on the periphery of the Savage Mountain Range!

"Boy, try slapping hard at the corner of that table!"

Listening to Elder Wu's words, Yin Feng felt a little inexplicable, but he still followed Elder Wu's meaning and walked towards the long table on the left, the long table was pitch black and translucent, and several golden lines above were symmetrically circling, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that this long table was not ordinary.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Feng raised his right hand and slapped it towards the corner of the long table.

Bang!

As if the fine iron collided, sonorously resonant, and the corner of the long table cracked, at this time, not to mention Elder Wu's face was surprised, even Yin Feng himself was shocked by himself.

In fact, it was no wonder that Elder Wu was so surprised, the black and bright long table with gold veins hovering was forged from the relatively rare black gold wood on the periphery of the Savage Mountain Range, it was extremely hard, and after the surprise, there was a pain in the flesh, and the black gold long table was also Elder Wu's favorite thing.

Retracting his hand, Yin Feng also felt incredible, when he had such strength. The toughness of the skin was also beyond common sense, and the puzzled Yin Feng had no choice but to attribute it all to the effect of the blood pool!

"Former ...... Senior, can I try that table, I didn't do my best just now because I was afraid of pain!"

"Get out!"