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Outside the canyon.

Five rays of light flew high in the sky, the brightest silver light was the brightest, and the rest of the blue, crimson, and azure rays followed.

As the light gradually receded, five figures were revealed, and Wu Huan was dressed in white, stepping on a flying sword, full of chic and casual. The rest of the people behind him, some were driving the flame gourd, some were blue clouds, and some were blue bamboo flutes.

"The three-month period is over, fellow Daoists, let's work together to open the battlefield of trials. Wu Huan glanced at the narrow valley and said lightly.

The beautiful woman behind her who was riding the blue and blue bamboo flute turned her eyes and said, "Why didn't the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Gate come?"

The blood-robed old man next to him said indifferently: "Brother Tianlei's sect is built in the Valley of Evil Spirits, choking the throat of the world's geography, and the Demon Dao wants to occupy the Tongtian Road this time, and has already led a large number of people to sweep over, his sect is naturally the brunt, and now it should be shifting the foundation of the sect." ”

"Transfer the foundation of the sect?" The beautiful woman who was riding the blue clouds of water was taken aback and said, "The establishment of the Tianlei Sect has been more than three hundred years, how can it transfer the foundation of the sect, this is ......"

The blood-robed old man sneered and said, "Of course he has to transfer, otherwise, could it be that he is a sect to resist the Demon Dao?"

The faces of the rest of the people changed, and they didn't make a sound.

For Wu Huan's expression was indifferent, and said: "The Demon Dao has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and although the accumulated strength is strong, our six factions are united and want to win this Tongtian Road, it is still very promising, and you don't have to worry too much." ”

"This is also true, as soon as there is a senior brother in charge, I am willing to follow to the death, and never let the demon path run rampant. The woman on the aqua blue cloud rolled her eyes and said with a chuckle.

Wuhuan said indifferently: "Without further ado, let's start the trial battlefield first." ”

The old man in the blood robe said: "Although Brother Tianlei didn't come, he handed over the token to me, everyone, let's open it together." ”

The rest of the people nodded, raised their hands and made a move, and a ray of light appeared in their sleeves, flying into the sky above the canyon, forming a six-pointed star formation, and after a while, a spatial fluctuation rippled in the canyon, and an oval pitch-black arc opened, and it was a chaotic color inside.

Brush!

Several figures flashed from the arc and appeared in front of the canyon, these people were disciples of the Chiyu Sect, with a Dan furnace embroidered on their chests, which should be from the Alchemy Academy.

With the appearance of these people, the next 6 people flashed out.

"Senior Brother Wuhuan, congratulations. The middle-aged man in the red robe, who had not spoken, suddenly said with a smile.

Wuhuan frowned slightly and said, "Congratulations?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe smiled and said: "This time, Gongsun Long, under your door, should subdue that little beast, I heard that this beast can smell any medicinal herb within 10,000 miles, with this beast, it is not difficult to add ten more innate powerhouses to the senior brother's Lihuan Sect." ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Huan's eyes, and he said indifferently: "It's hard to say about this matter, that little beast has never been surrendered so far, and the geniuses of all factions in the past have all fallen under the hands of this beast, listening to their expressions, this beast may be an innate strength, how can it be surrendered?"

Senior Brother Wuhuan laughed, if ordinary people can't do it, but then Gongsun Long must have hope, although this son is not a spiritual bone, but he has been intelligent since he was a child, which can make up for the lack of spiritual bones. The blood-robed old man next to him suddenly interjected.

Wu Huan glanced at him, he couldn't see any thoughts on his face, he said indifferently: "If that's the case, then it's even better, this time the Demon Dao invades, I can do more to get away from Huanmen." ”

"Hey, hey. The old man in the blood robe smiled, but there was disapproval in his eyes.

Several people next to him watched, but did not interject again.

At this time, as more and more people poured out of the canyon, a noise gradually came out, and even a few people scolded each other angrily.

Listening to the content of the quarrel, it turned out that these two factions had festivals during the trial, such as snatching the spiritual grass found by others and so on.

However, these commotions were not fully unfolded, and they were stopped by some elders of various factions waiting outside the canyon.

"Look, Gongsun Long has come out. The woman on the aqua blue cloud saw a black-robed young man walking out of the pitch-black arc, her eyes lit up, and she quickly glanced at his side.

The rest of the people were staring at each other.

Wu Huan glanced at the black-robed young man's side, but he didn't see anything else, his eyes showed a little disappointment, and he said indifferently: "Long'er, come here." As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a move, and the black-robed young man who had just stepped out was stunned, and his body was pulled by a mysterious force, and he flew towards Wuhuan.

"Long'er, did you subdue the little beast this time?" Wuhuan said indifferently.

The black-robed young man was suspended in the air, he didn't panic, and when he saw the rest of the sect masters, his heart moved, and he immediately understood what Wuhuan meant. He glanced at the beautiful woman who was driving the blue flute with a strange expression, and bowed his head to Wu Huan and said, "The disciple is incompetent, and there is no assessment of that little beast. ”

Wu Huan frowned and said, "With your strength, even if this little beast is innate strength, there should be some hope, right?"

Gongsun Long smiled bitterly and said, "I estimate that this little beast has at least innate mid-stage strength, and with my skills, I can't touch it at all." ”

The rest of the people flickered when they heard this, and they didn't show any expression on their faces, but they were secretly startled by Wuhuan's words.

When encountering an innate level demon beast, how much hope do they have? Doesn't this mean that Gongsun Long's strength is already equivalent to that of an innate powerhouse?

Although they were speculating before, it was confirmed at this moment, which still surprised several people, such a young innate powerhouse, in the past hundred years, only Wuhuan has reached it, and now Wu Huan's achievements are far beyond them, if the next Lihuan Sect Master inherits this son, it is bound to be possible to annex the six factions in the future......

The heads of these sects secretly turned their thoughts in their hearts, and suddenly, the black-robed young man glanced at the beautiful woman riding the green bamboo flute, hesitated for a moment, and said without joy: "Master, although I didn't surrender to the little beast this time, there was one person who surrendered. ”

"Oh?" the rest of the people were shocked when they heard this.

Just one Gongsun Dragon makes them very tricky, and there is anyone stronger than Gongsun Long?

Wu Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said quietly: "Oh, what kind of person is it?"

The black-robed young man glanced at the beautiful woman who was driving the Qingbi bamboo flute, and said, "It's a disciple of the Zhuyin Sect." ”

The beautiful woman who controlled the bamboo flute was stunned, and immediately thought of someone in her heart, and said secretly: "Has he broken through?"

The rest of the people were shocked when they saw the beautiful woman's face, and the old man in the blood robe frowned and said, "Are you sure it's from the Zhuyin Sect, could it be a disciple of another sect, a disciple of the Zhuyin Sect, who is wearing a disciple of the Zhuyin Sect, deliberately disguised?"

The black-robed young man was stunned, and his expression hesitated.

Wuhuan said indifferently: "It's very simple, wait for that person to come out and let Long'er identify it, and you will know which one of the disciples it is." ”

The old man in the blood robe nodded, "That's a good idea. ”