The mysterious abyss was like a passage to hell, and the scorching breath permeated through the open cracks in the ground.

The two beasts stood beside the crack, looking down at the abyss at their feet, the abyss was pitch black, and no one knew what was in its deepest depths. Maybe when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

"In that case, forget it, but Da Ming, Er Ming, you should pay more attention to the changes in the Sunset Forest in the future, I don't know the origin of this thing, I still can't rest assured."

Zhao Xuan took a deep look at the abyss, always felt a little uneasy, and pressed the throbbing in his heart, he said to the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape.

The Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape nodded in understanding, and then several people stared at the abyss again and slowly left.

In the abyss.

At a depth of many meters, there is a world of magma, full of red, hot and surging magma, like a sea of fire.

In the middle of the red ocean of magma, there is a little golden shine, and the temperature there is also the hottest, and the hot breath of the entire magma ocean escapes from here, and the extremely high temperature melts the surrounding rocks, making them hot and flowing magma.

Is that an egg? Maybe it's a heart, it beats regularly, "dong" "dong", as it beats, the surrounding magma expands and contracts, and it becomes more and more vibrant......

……

After returning from the Sunset Forest, Zhao Xuan and Tang San immediately set about arranging to organize a group of reliable disciples and let them go to the Sunset Forest to plant medicinal herbs.

It seems a bit overkill to let a group of soul masters cultivate medicinal herbs, but this is not a chore, the people who stay there can get Dugu Bo's teachings, on top of poison arts, even Tang San is not as good as Dugu Bo, Tang San is good at poison arts, but his knowledge mostly comes from the accumulation of hundreds of years in the Tang Sect in his previous life, and his real talent is above the secret weapon. And Dugu Bo is the most proficient person in the poison path in this world for thousands of years.

Among the four halls of Tang San, there were a hundred disciples selected, most of whom were disciples of the Medicine Hall who were based on poison arts, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the Sunset Forest after they were ready to standby.

When they returned, the two had already greeted Dugu Bo, and he would stay at the edge of the forest to wait for the Tang Sect disciples.

"When this group of people comes back from their studies, the medicine hall is basically on the right track."

Tiandou City, at the main gate of the Tang Gate, under the simple and atmospheric plaque, in front of the two majestic stone lions.

Zhao Xuan and Tang San watched this group of disciples go away, Tang San's chest rose and fell, obviously his heart was not calm, he breathed a sigh of relief after the figure of that group of disciples disappeared from his field of vision, he was also under a lot of pressure these days, there were too many things that the master of a sect needed to think about, and it was not as easy as he imagined.

"If you can, work harder, after all, who made you the master? There are too many headaches in the back, so you should save more energy and prepare for the future. ”

Zhao Xuan stood beside Tang San and chuckled, Tang San suddenly felt a bigger headache when he saw Zhao Xuan talking.

At this moment, Yang Wuving's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the two.

"Sect Master, why did those disciples go out?"

The two of them looked sideways to the other side, and they saw Yang Wushu who was in the dust, and the group of young people behind him who were curiously looking at Zhao Xuan and Tang San and the Tang Sect Mansion behind them.

"We'll talk about that later. Hall Master Yang, these are the soul masters you recruited? ”

Tang San's eyes flashed with joy, and he glanced at the group of soul masters behind Yang Wuyi, and after estimating the number, a smile appeared on his face.

A smile appeared on Yang Wudi's somewhat tired face, and he arched his hand towards Tang San and Zhao Xuan: "In the next place, I have lived up to the trust of the sect master, and this trip has recruited a total of five hundred and sixty-two soul masters. ”

"Door master? That's our master, this ...... I'm afraid not as old as we are. ”

"I told you a long time ago, although the treatment of this Tang Sect sounds good, but what kind of good place can it be, you don't believe it, take a look!"

"What are you talking about, how do you know that the master of the door looks as old as he suggests, if he is an old monster?"

"That's it, after all, Hall Master Yang's real eight soul rings can't deceive people."

A few people did not shy away from talking, so the group of people behind Yang Wudi heard it clearly, and this time it was like poking a hornet's nest, and the chattering suddenly sounded.

The group of people who were black and oppressive looked at Tang San, and also looked at Zhao Xuan beside him from time to time, there was always a feeling of being deceived, and their eyes were also full of distrust and remorse.

Yang Wushu frowned, and was about to turn his head to reprimand, but a voice spread one step ahead of him.

"Silence!"

A cold voice sounded in front of the Tang Gate, and at that moment, the scorching temperature of the summer seemed to have dropped, and it was cold all around, and everyone was like falling into an ice cellar.

The aura of slaughter was pervasive, cold, dead and oppressive!

Even the gatekeeper disciples in front of the Tang Sect who were not taken care of by Zhao Xuan shuddered, and then looked at Zhao Xuan beside Tang San with a cold face on his face.

The "newcomers" who were specially taken care of by Zhao Xuan were even more unbearable, one by one they froze in place, the piercing killing intent made them dare not move one by one, and cold sweat flowed down their foreheads.

"Since you have joined my Tang Sect, you must abide by the rules of my Tang Sect, whether it is a sect or various other forces, the first thing after joining is to abide by the rules and talk about the master of the sect? Are you still just students? ”

Zhao Xuan reprimanded with a cold face, and every time he said a word, the pressure on those newcomers was greater. In the end, none of the more than five hundred people had a straight back, and they all bowed in Tang San's direction.

They were ashamed and indignant at the same time, and at the same time, they couldn't help but be shocked, this kind of power was so terrifying that they had no power to resist it, and they couldn't even think of confrontation.

What is this person's identity? They guessed in their minds.

Tang San looked at all this and didn't speak, although he had a gentle temperament, it didn't mean that he was soft-hearted, how many people who could be killed from the Killing Capital were good?

It's just that at this moment, he remembered a lot of memories from a long time ago, although the result was not good.

Suddenly, he found that Zhao Xuan was squeezing his eyebrows at him, he was slightly stunned, and then immediately reacted.

"Forget it, Great Elder, these people are all new to the sect, and it's normal to not know the rules."

"But ......"

"Am I the master of the door or are you?"

"Alright! The next is not an example. ”

Zhao Xuan pretended to sigh helplessly, and then withdrew to the God Killing Realm, and all the young soul masters who were bowing and bowing raised their heads, revealing expressions for the rest of their lives.

They gulped and greedily breathed in the air, and their whole bodies were soaked with sweat. When they looked at Zhao Xuan and Tang San who were standing under the door, their faces unconsciously showed awe.

Yang Wudi turned his back to the group of students, watching Tang San and Zhao Xuan's movements, he couldn't help but smile, what a good plan.

(End of chapter)