The Soul Slaying Sect will never take the initiative to accept children as apprentices among mortals, and if you want to enter the Soul Slaying Sect, there is only one way, and that is to become a peripheral disciple first.

Peripheral disciples, every three years, there is a big competition, only one is selected, become a core disciple, at the same time, among the core disciples, there is also an elimination system, even if they enter it, they may be eliminated.

The method of becoming a peripheral disciple is very simple, you only need to hand over a certain number of spirit stones, and you can obtain the status of a peripheral disciple for a certain period of time.

Outside the mountain gate of the Soul Killing Sect, there are several large mountains, and the spiritual power of these mountains is several times richer than that of the outside world, and this is where the outer disciples live.

It is said that it is a peripheral disciple, but in fact, it is equivalent to spending spirit stones and renting a cave to cultivate.

This practice of the Soul Slaying Sect is extremely special, and it is very rare in the Demon Continent, but few people know the real reason.

Because of this, Chen Fan chose the Soul Killing Sect, these news about the Soul Killing Sect are recorded in great detail in the map jade slip, according to Chen Fan's guess, the person who sold him the map jade slip back then is afraid that he has come to this soul killing sect and been a peripheral disciple for a while.

After all, the Hulu Kingdom is a powerful country, and there are many inner demon monk families, and these cultivation families are attached to the existence of the three sects, and every ten years, they will send disciples to the three major sects.

These disciples of the Xiuzhen family do not have any privileges, and their status is not noble, unless their talents are extremely amazing, they can only start from a low level.

Chen Fan sat on top of the demon, and seven days later, when he came to the mountain gate of the Soul Killing Sect, when there were still thousands of miles away, Chen Fan collected the demon head, took out an ordinary flying sword from the storage bag, and under the control, turned into a meteor and flew towards the Soul Killing Sect.

It didn't take long, and the Soul Killing Sect was in sight, but when it was dozens of miles away, a soft ripple spread silently, preventing it from entering.

Chen Fan knew that this must be the Soul Killing Sect's perennial mountain protection array, so he hurriedly put away his flying sword and his body fell.

At this moment, suddenly a purple-red light burst from the sky behind Chen Fan, bringing a strong sound of breaking the air, and a strong wind hit in the whistling, and the surrounding mountains and forests and trees shook one after another, making a rustling sound.

When the red mang approached, he turned into a red-haired old man, this person had a strange face, a huge mouth and nose, but his eyes were very small, and he looked like he was swallowing the sky.

After Chen Fan saw this person, his eyes flashed, and he immediately stood aside respectfully.

The old man stepped under the step, and was about to enter the Soul Killing Sect, when he suddenly turned his head, glanced at Chen Fan, sighed, looked at the scar on his face, and shouted, "Which sect are you a disciple?"

Chen Fan hurriedly said respectfully: "The disciple is a loose cultivator, who wants to worship people and kill the soul sect, and he is a peripheral disciple. ”

The old man looked at Chen Fan, nodded and said, "It's not easy to reach the martial artist stage in casual cultivation, you want to become a peripheral disciple of my Soul Slaying Sect and find a retreat place." ”

Chen Fan's eyes showed a look of awe, and he hurriedly said, "The disciple does have this intention. ”

The old man flicked his sleeves and said, "You're late, the time to collect peripheral disciples has long passed, go back and wait a few years to come back." As he spoke, he was about to step on someone.

Chen Fan snorted coldly in his heart, but his face showed a look of heartache, he took out a brocade box from the storage bag, and said respectfully: "Senior, this is a flying sword that the disciple got by chance many years ago, and he has never been willing to use it, the senior, please accept it, the disciple only wants to become a peripheral disciple." ”

This old man, Chen Fan could see at a glance that he was just in the early stage of a great martial artist, and for such a cultivation, the flying sword he took out was already a very precious thing.

The old man paused, and glanced at Chen Fan with a smile, the secret path is really a person who is a loose cultivator, more clever than those disciples of the Xiuzhen family, he summoned his right hand, and the brocade box fell into his hand, and when he opened it, his eyes immediately showed surprise.

But immediately, he put away the surprise and said quietly, "Where did you get this?"

Chen Fan said respectfully: "Many years ago, the disciple helped a great martial artist monk and protected the Dharma when he was injured. ”

"Oh, what kind of wounds, describe them. The old man's eyes flashed and he said.

With Chen Fan's hundred years of cultivation experience, if he said it casually, it was as if it was true, the old man listened to it a little, and he no longer doubted it in his heart, after all, the person in front of him was only a disciple of the martial arts stage, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he say it so realistically, and although there were some places that were plausible, this was normal, otherwise if it was said in too much detail, it would obviously be false.

"Okay, the old man saw that your cultivation was not easy, so he made an exception, you come with me!" As he spoke, the old man's body moved, and he entered the Soul Killing Sect, and at the same time, his right hand took out a token from his arms, and pressed it back, and the ripples that immediately stopped Chen Fan from entering immediately dissipated.

Chen Fan hurriedly walked in.

"Come with me, I have a lot of prohibitions in the Soul Killing Sect, if you make a mistake, I won't save you!" the old man said, and his body flew forward.

Chen Fan patted the storage bag, and the flying sword appeared, he stepped on the sword and followed the old man.

After a while, the old man stopped at a mountain peak, where there was a splendid palace and countless houses around it.

After the old man fell, he shouted: "Chang Dawei!"

"Here, Redhair, what are you shouting? A lazy voice came from the side of the house, and then came a middle-aged man, whose hair was messy, as if he hadn't been groomed for years.

The red-haired old man laughed and said, "This is a disciple I met on the road, it's good for you to accept him as a peripheral disciple." ”

The middle-aged man snorted, squinted his eyes and glanced at Chen Fan, who was following the red-haired old man, and said lazily: "You have spoken in the red hair, how can I refuse."

The red-haired old man smiled and said, "Then this is the case, I went out of the mountain this time, collected hundreds of souls, and just refined my soul to a main soul, and after the refining is finished, I will come to you to eat wine!"

As he spoke, the old man's body moved and flew into the distance.

"You, what's your name!" the middle-aged man glanced at Chen Fan.

"Disciple Qingzhu!" Chen Fan said respectfully.

"The one hundred and first cave of this mountain is for your use, a medium-grade spirit stone, and it will be used for one year. The man flicked his right hand, and a black token was caught by Chen Fan.

Chen Fan showed a heartbroken expression, gritted his teeth and took out two medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the other party. The middle-aged man took the spirit stone, ignored Chen Fan, and turned around and walked towards the room.

Chen Fan was about to leave, when the middle-aged man suddenly said:

"What did you give Lao Maozi?"

"A flying sword given by the seniors. Chen Fan said truthfully.

"No wonder this old Mao is so active!Qingzhu, you have a martial artist period to cultivate, but don't be proud, among the peripheral disciples, although the martial artist period is not much, but it is definitely a lot, next month will be the day of my Soul Killing Sect Dabi, you cultivate well, if you have the ability, maybe you can go to the inner gate, Wei is the core disciple. The man shook his head and walked into the house.

At this moment, Yang Yi, on a cliff fifty miles away from the Soul Killing Sect, looking at the Soul Killing Sect from afar, she was holding a jade slip in her hand, which was sent by the Vermilion Bird Ancestor a month ago, using this thing, although it was impossible to find Chen Fan exactly, but if the other party was within a hundred miles, there would be a reaction.

At this moment, this jade slip flashed green.

"Are you in the Soul Killing Sect......" Yang Yi said softly.

Of course, the reason why Yang Yi is desperately looking for Chen Fan is of course not because Chen Fan is handsome and Yang Yi is secretly in love with him, but because the eldest grandson Busan once promised to reward Chen Fan to her as a ding furnace.

Although Yang Yi has a prominent position among the demon clan, and has always rejected such inhumane practices, after all, it is extremely rare to use people from the same sect to make a Ding Furnace.

However, Yang Yi is very competitive and is not inferior to anyone, so she is naturally determined to win the title of the first warrior of the Taichu Demon Domain.

Because according to the usual practice, once she becomes the first warrior of the Primal Demon Domain, then the next Demon Patriarch will naturally be her.

It's just that right now, Sun Wuregret is also the same as Yang Yi, and he is interested in chasing the title of the first warrior of the Taichu Demon Domain, so Sun Wuregret has become Yang Yi's fierce rival, although the two are brothers and sisters, but once they meet in the game, they will definitely not show mercy.

At present, Yang Yi and Sun Wuregret's cultivation are almost the same, both of them are in the early stage of divine transformation, but if she can find Chen Fan and conduct the Ding Furnace trial, then it is very likely to break through the cultivation of the divine transformation period.

Of course, this is just speculation, after all, although the success rate of the Ding Furnace Trial is high, she has also failed a lot and wasted a lot of Ding Furnace.

Only this time her intuition told her that if she used Chen Fan to conduct the trial, she would definitely succeed immediately!

Therefore, when Yang Yi learned that Chen Fan was very likely to appear in the Soul Killing Sect, her mood suddenly became ecstatic, and she immediately rushed to the Soul Killing Sect, after all, she didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

In the eastern part of the Demon Continent, a blue light was as fast as a meteor, whistling by, and in this blue light, there was an old man. It's just that this person is not flying in the flesh, but out of the body.

He was extremely embarrassed, there were three fist marks on the primordial god, and bursts of crystals emanated from it, venting between heaven and earth.

This old man is the ancestor of the Demon Devouring Clan, he was injured by the demon boy of the eldest grandson Busan that day, and he had no choice but to escape with a storage bag out of his body, and even Chen Fan had no time to catch him.

But that demon boy was extremely weird, he didn't say a word all the way, he pursued with all his might, and in the past few months, he almost ran around the Demon Continent.

The ancestor of the Demon Devouring Clan was punched a few times by the demon boy, don't look at this small fist mark, but it was a Yuan Shen who directly hurt him, if it weren't for his cultivation for too long, and he had some secret techniques of the Demon Devouring Clan, I am afraid that this catastrophe would be inevitable.

Gifted with supernatural powers, he was unable to use it again, and finally led the demon boy to the land of Xiaobei Yanji, and took advantage of the natural prohibition that existed when the Demon Realm Continent was born, so that the demon boy was thrown off.

At this moment, he was extremely weak and did not dare to swagger, but his speed was extremely fast and returned to the Demon Devouring Clan. As for the life and death of Qihu and another clan, he had long been left behind.

After returning to the Demon Devouring Clan, he immediately devoured the body of a clansman and began a retreat.

As for Chen Fan, he didn't dare to look for it now, the demon clan had already begun to investigate the matter, so he gritted his teeth and gave up in desperation.

Although Chen Fan didn't catch it this time, he got a strange flying sword, which was a blazing flying sword. At this moment, the Demon Devouring Clan Ancestor opened his eyes in retreat and moved his body, revealing a trace of gloom in the limit.

It takes a while for the body to become a true physical body, and this time can be long or short, depending on the person and the cultivation of the body.

The ancestor's eyes flashed, and he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly, the fairy sword flew out and fluttered in front of him.

The ancestor's right hand was on the fairy sword, and immediately a miserable cry came from inside, mixed with the sound of begging for mercy.

"Sword Soul, now!" the Ancestor snorted.