Yijiu then went to Yan Lun's house and saw his mother and younger brother.

With a fluke mentality, he checked Xiao Yanji, but unfortunately found that he was not a good seedling of martial arts.

explained his intentions, left some gold and silver, and said that Yan Lun fought in the ring, but in fact, it was far more than those.

Walking out of Zhao Village, it was already dusk, he looked at the Chixia in the distance, sighed lightly, and returned to the True Yang Sect...

Manchuan Zhou, splendid city.

Two days later, at this time, Yan Lun had already left Kuncheng with the team of the God of War Valley, but because they had brought Yan Lun with them, they were no longer flying, but sitting on seven mighty beasts.

It looks like a normal horse, but its feet are much stronger than those of the Black Cloud Pony.

Yan Lun didn't know what kind of beast it was, and he didn't ask, but his curiosity still couldn't be suppressed, and he asked another thing.

"Seniors, why don't you fly back with me?"

After asking, Yan Lun was still afraid that it would be a bit rude for him to say this, but the powerhouses of the God of War Valley obviously didn't have so much dogma for such a hairy boy, and they seemed very casual.

"We are just inner disciples, and we need to use the Chongxiao robe to be able to fly in the sky in a short distance, only a high-grade martial artist like Elder Mohe can fly in the sky with his own, and most of us were land when we came, and now with one more you, naturally we can't fly."

Yan Lun suddenly realized, it turned out that everyone was able to fly collectively with the help of foreign objects, and the middle-aged man who was headed by him was named Mohe, and he was actually an elder.

However, all his attention was now focused on the clothes of these people, what was it? Rushing into the sky? Can you fly in the sky?

At this time, Yan Lun was riding on a horse with the only female cultivator who came to the Valley of the God of War this time, and he was sitting in front, looking like he was sitting in the arms of that female cultivator.

Because God of War Valley originally didn't expect to take a disciple back on this trip, he only prepared a horse for a group of seven people, this horse is unique to God of War Valley and can't be bought elsewhere, so he can only let Yan Lun share a horse with one of them.

However, all the male cultivators in the Valley of the God of War are muscular and majestic, although the horse is already very large, but it still happens to sit down, only the female cultivator is relatively slim, and there is a place for Yan Lun to sit down.

Besides, the group is all adults in their twenties, and Yan Lun is still a small child, and no one cares about the difference between men and women.

According to them, the Valley of the God of War is located far from Kuncheng, and it will take a month to return after riding a horse.

But Yan Lun then found out that they couldn't get back to the Valley of the God of War within the time they said, because their group was simply here to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

A male cultivator then told him that the so-called recruitment of disciples was itself a cover, and that the inner disciples who came out to carry out this task wanted to take this opportunity to relax.

"Relax? Are you busy on weekdays? ”

Yan Lun asked rhetorically, which made everyone a little funny.

"In the Valley of the God of War, the competition is fierce, if the strength is too weak or you feel very depressed, how did the strength of the overlord sect come from? It was born out of such competition and oppression. ”

The one who spoke was a female cultivator carrying Yan Lun, named Yanzi Qi, and Yan Lun then called her "Seventh Senior Sister." ”

Yan Lun couldn't realize how intense it was by his imagination, because he felt that if he had the opportunity to become stronger and rising, he would definitely not stop, how could he feel tired or stressed?

Later, he also learned that Elder Mohe was the outer gate elder of the God of War Valley, and he had the cultivation of a third-grade martial artist.

Three-rank martial artist! It was the strongest Yan Lun had ever seen.

At this time, they decided to stay in Splendid City for half a day.

Splendid City is the most marginal city in Manchuan Continent, and then you can reach other continents by traveling to the west.

They temporarily left their horses outside the city and walked into the city, and Yan Lun also planned to inquire about the Valley of the God of War at the dinner table.

A few people ordered a table of the most expensive dishes in the best private room in the best restaurant in the city, which seemed to be commonplace, and Yan Lun also followed suit.

"Hmm... Tell you, seniors, what are you doing every day in the Valley of the God of War? ”

After holding it for a long time, Yan Lun finally spoke, and his gaze was on Elder Mohe at this time.

Mohe motioned to the man sitting next to Yan Lun to explain to him, and the man put down the teacup and said:

"Senior Brother Yan Lun, although you have not yet been ordained, you and I have traveled all the way together, and you have fallen asleep in the arms of your seventh senior sister several times along the way, this blessing is something that even we envy~"

Speaking of this, Flame Seven glared at him, and everyone else laughed, the young man coughed his throat and continued:

"I've gone out with Elder Mohe a few times, and I've never seen or heard of other elders taking anyone back to the sect, and it's the first time you've come, so you're definitely going to become a disciple of the God of War Valley, at least an outer disciple."

Speaking of this, Elder Mohe knocked on the table.

"Taomu! You kid is clever again, how can you speculate on Elder Ben's intentions? ”

Mohe's words seemed to be angry, but there was no hint of irritability in his demeanor, obviously recognizing the other party's words, Yan Lun could also hear it, and there was no trace of apprehension in his heart.

At this time, Elder Mohe said again:

"Yan Lun, I'm a little confident in Mohe's eyes for looking at people, but I don't want you to hide it from me."

Yan Lun understood that Elder Mohe was going to ask him something, so he looked at the other party frankly, waiting for a question.

"How old are you? When did you start practicing martial arts? What is the current grade? ”

These three questions are easy to answer, Yan Lun said calmly:

"The disciple is fourteen years old and four months old this year, and at the age of twelve and a half, he began to learn martial arts with the master in the village. Before, Senior Brother Yijiu said that I should have the strength of a five-rank martial artist. ”

"Should? Don't you know what grade you are? ”

Mohe asked.

"I participated in the martial arts selection for the first time two or three months ago, and I was measured as a second-grade martial artist at that time, but then Senior Brother Yijiu trained and tested me many times, and my strength was also growing, but I have never been tested again in the regular test."

It turned out that this was the case, everyone nodded, less than fourteen and a half years old, a fifth-grade martial artist, his talent should be very good, and even very good!

It is understandable that such a talent was selected by Elder Mohe to be recruited separately, because everyone here had the strength of a fourth-grade martial artist at Yan Lun's age.

But is that really the case? Everyone still felt that Yan Lun should have some other differences.

Because, even if Yan Lun has the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist at his current age, martial arts cultivation is not at a high level when he is young, and his strength will definitely increase at the same rate when he grows up, not at all.

There are too many examples of children who have developed a high level of strength not long after cultivating, but the further they go, the slower their progress becomes, and in the end they become obsessed with everyone.

On the contrary, many martial arts masters who are now strong on one side are not high when they were young, but they have come to the top and have full stamina.

As the saying goes, fat first is not called fat, and then fat overwhelms Kang, so they really can't see why Elder Mohe would behave like this when Yan Lun is such a young powerhouse.

Mo He understood the thoughts of the inner disciples present, in fact, he also had some guesses, and he asked again:

"How much weight was measured by the strength in the last test?"

Yan Lun was stunned for a moment and looked at Mohe, who was also looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze at this time.

Why doesn't the other party ask anything, but ask about strength? Senior Brother Yijiu is too, and he seems to see that he has a strong innate advantage in terms of strength.

But only Yan Lun himself understands that this is not an innate advantage, but an unexpected gift he received after those inexplicable outbursts!

"The last test... The disciple lifted two thousand catties of black gold stone..."