At the outer gate of the Seven Absolute Gates, Yuwen Lei sat in his hut like an old monk, and returned to the sect after a few days, his strength was already like two people. However, he did not slack off because of this, there were still ten days before the trial of the four sects of the Great Seal, and he could not retreat alone at the outer gate......

In the past few days, the battle record of Yuwen Lei has been rumored in the sect, and as for the black Pengyi, it is even more rumored to be divine. As a party, he disappeared without a trace and never showed up again.

Ten days later, the head of the sect, Hua Qingyun, personally led the team and gathered the team at the inner gate, in addition to Hua Qingyun, there were three elders and four elders at the top of the sect, these two were old men, they looked energetic, and the cultivation of the two of them was half a foot into the Spirit King, and they belonged to the peak powerhouse in the entire Dafeng Dynasty.

"Why is there still one person missing?" the four elders said as their gaze swept over.

"Fourth Elder, my eldest brother is meditating at the outer gate, he may not know to gather here, please wait a while, I will go to the outer gate. Gu Yu replied respectfully.

"Your eldest brother, who is your eldest brother?" the fourth elder rolled his eyes.

"Uh...... My eldest brother is Yuwen Lei, who is ranked fifth. Gu Yu said embarrassedly.

"That kid is your eldest brother?" Not only the four elders, but most of the people present showed a look of surprise. At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, stood firmly in front of them.

"Meet the master, the third elder, the fourth elder. Yuwen Lei bowed his hand, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Hua Ziyuan. Since that day, he has decided to go along with his heart and no longer be afraid, so his state of mind has opened up a lot.

Hua Ziyuan smiled and nodded in response, and did not deliberately avoid it.

"Huh?" On the side, Hua Qingyun, who was holding his hands behind his back, frowned, and saw a little sign, he knew that Hua Ziyuan would never show this kind of reaction to a man.

It stands to reason that Yuwenlei's talent is impeccable, and he is worthy of his daughter. It's just that Yuwenlei and the second elder have formed a mortal enmity, and he has to weigh it again.

"Okay, everyone has arrived, let's go!" Hua Qingyun gave an order, and suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and a black giant bird fell from the sky, crawling in front of Hua Qingyun.

"It's ...... Third-Order Demon Beast Blue-Eyed Owl!" Yuwen Lei exclaimed, the Blue-Eyed Owl was a rather unruly flying demon beast, with dense black wings on its body, dark cyan eyes, and an extremely wide field of vision. It was the first time he had seen a living blue-eyed owl, and the blue-eyed owl in front of him was more than ten zhang in size, and it had at least the fifth-order combat power of the Linggang Realm, which was much stronger than him.

Yuwen Lei couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being the head of the Seven Peerless Sects, and even this kind of demon beast could be subdued.

"Stand up. Hua Qingyun said lightly, he took the lead in jumping on the back of the giant bird, and then, Yuwen Lei and the others stood up one after another.

Sou!

The blue-eyed owl soared into the sky and flew into the sky, carrying thirteen people on its back, still not crowded. Surrounded by clouds and mist, Yuwen Lei rushed to the clouds for the first time, and his heart was inevitably a little excited, although he could use Peng Wing before, he could only fly at a low altitude, and within dozens of breaths, he had to rely on foreign objects to trample on it. If you want to fly like this, you must at least cultivate the Stygian Wings to the fullest.

The Wings of the Underworld Peng are extremely mysterious, and if he wants to cultivate to the end of his life, he still lacks a lot of heat.

This time the destination is the Fused Mountain Range located in the center of the Dafeng Dynasty, if Yuwen Lei is allowed to hurry, I am afraid that he will have to sleep for a day and a night to arrive. On the way, Hua Qingyun introduced the four trials, it turned out that the four trials have been around for many years, and in the past, about every five or six years, this fused mountain range would be opened once, and every time there was a lot of movement, and this time, it seemed to be the biggest movement.

Whoosh! The blue-eyed owl cleared the clouds and mist, spread its wings, and Yuwen Lei used his spiritual power to resist the strong wind pressure in the west.

"I see, this fused mountain range is a bit unusual......" He was vigilant in his heart, and then sat down cross-legged on the back of the blue-eyed owl, and breathed in his own breath. This move immediately attracted the attention of the others, and the kind-faced Third Elder smiled and nodded, admiring Yu Wenlei. Even such a little time has to be used, which shows that Yuwen Lei is usually diligent in cultivation.

Seeing this, Zhan Yan behind him sneered, revealing disdain.

After about three hours, the blue-eyed owl began to descend at a low altitude, and gradually it could be seen that there was a large area of red fire directly below, and rugged mountains and rocks could be seen everywhere. Looking down from the sky, it looks like the entire jungle has been struck and a hole has been burned!

"It's already here...... So fast!" Yuwen Lei stopped cultivating, worthy of being a blue-eyed owl, and this speed was beyond his reach.

Hua Qingyun guided the blue-eyed owl and glided at a low altitude for a while, and not far in front of him, there were twenty or thirty people standing there abruptly, whoosh! The blue-eyed owl shook its wings and landed beside the crowd.

"Hua Zhangmen ......"

As soon as they landed, several old men came over to greet them, seeing that their costumes belonged to both camps. Hua Qingyun also spoke politely to them. It turned out that these two teams of people were Shaoyang Sect and Dafeng Imperial Palace.

On the left, an old man in a dragon-patterned purple robe is Feng Zhi, the hall master of the Great Sealing Imperial Palace, the old man's bearing is extraordinary, and there is a faint trace of majesty between his eyebrows. On the other side, the leading person was a skinny old man, this person had a dark complexion and a restrained breath, and at first glance he was not good at stubble, he was the Shaoyang Sect Sect Master Qian Chunqiu.

"The two of them came early, and now only the Lingyan Sect is missing. Hua Qingyun said with a smile.

"Brother Hua, the status of the Lingyan Sect is transcendent, of course we are waiting. Feng Zhi sighed and laughed.

"I said Brother Hua, the Seven Peerless Sects seem to be worse than a year after year, and even the disciples of the seventh order of the Spirit Yuan Realm have been sent out to participate in the trial......" At this moment, Qian Chunqiu said sarcastically with compassion.

As soon as the words fell, the ten disciples of the Shaoyang Sect laughed together, and what Qian Chunqiu was referring to was naturally Yuwen Lei.

Although Yuwen Lei deliberately restrained his aura, he still couldn't hide it from the Spirit King powerhouse.

"What are you laughing at! How can you guess my eldest brother's cultivation!" Gu Yu stepped forward, his face indignant.

"What? The waste of the seventh order of the Lingyuan Realm is your eldest brother?" In the team of the Shaoyang Sect, a white-robed young man jokingly said, he was the first disciple of the Shaoyang Sect, Yin Shaoyou.

Hearing this, Gu Yu was immediately furious, and he wanted to draw his knife, but was stopped by a hand.

"Yin Shaoyou, I advise you to retract what you just said, otherwise, you will regret it. Hua Zifeng said lightly, and the corners of his mouth playfully picked.

"Joke!" Yin Shaoyou snorted coldly. In an instant, the atmosphere was tense, and the Shaoyang Sect and the Seven Peerless Sects had never been in harmony, and battles like this were already sparse and commonplace. Qian Chunqiu and Hua Qingyun did not stop it, on this occasion, of course they would not surrender their identities and meddle in the affairs of the juniors.

Within ten breaths, no one spoke up, and the people of the Shaoyang Sect and the Great Sealing Emperor Hall were all waiting for the response of the Seven Peerless Sects. Yin Shaoyou emphasized that Yuwen Lei's cultivation was nothing more than to make the Seven Peerless Sects deflated.

Call......

Yuwenlei couldn't cry or laugh, he never stirred up trouble, but there were always people who thought he was a soft persimmon and wanted to knead it wantonly. He doesn't stir things up, but he's not afraid of them.

Tread, step, step.

Yu Wenlei carried the big knife on his back, and slowly walked out a few steps, his loose eyes suddenly became sharp!

"Shaoyang Sect...... I think that at the beginning, I was also ready to worship the Shaoyang Sect, but I was killed by the old thief Li Yushan of the Shaoyang Sect, and now, this account is just the right one!"