The ten-mile mountain pass, because of the martial saint fighting method, seems to be extremely narrow.

The fire dragon on the left collided, the flames flew and the demon shield burned into smoke.

Xue Tong saw at a glance that Ling Zhaochong's situation was the most dangerous, and he was assisted by the two of them, and he was trying his best to carry the mid-stage holy cultivation.

Xue Tong was longitudinal, and Chenxing's sword qi stabbed directly into the lower abdomen of the holy cultivator.

Ling Zhaochong struggled to support, and the hob cloud above his head approached step by step, only three zhang away from him.

The camel team of nine people was just a makeshift team, and Ling Zhaochong was only familiar with his fellow Yu Feng.

The passage from Mushan to Yaoyuan, the road is dangerous, the monks of the two places often walk in groups, and the recent incident in Yaoyuan, Ling Zhaochong only made an appointment with seven people in a month.

In the middle stage, Shengxiu was the mastermind of the robbers, and Ling Zhaochong and the others were still struggling with three enemies and one.

The hob cloud rolls, and the blade pokes out of the cloud from time to time.

In the middle of the holy cultivation, the mantra was recited, and the storage bracelet magic weapon also burst out, screaming and slashing.

Ling Zhaochong and the three of them, the Shura Warrior, the Golden Blade Spear, and the Lightning Dragon fought against each other.

The Shura warrior held the Sensen bone knife, and went forward to kill the thick clouds of the hob, and the darkness was shining in the battle, and the mournful howl was endless; The golden blade giant spear pierced the knife cloud, the golden mist of the rift was full, and the giant spear broke apart one after another.

"Ang~"

The lightning dragon opened and spat out, and the thunder pillar bombarded the center of the hob formation, and the shattered thunder and lightning spread out along the knife cloud, reflecting the col with another layer of blue.

The hob cloud descended slightly, but it still rumbled downward.

……

Chenxing's sword light is a stone's throw away from the black-clothed saint cultivator.

The holy cultivator teleported out of the way and slashed at Xue Tong with his knife.

He was slightly distracted, and when the mantra was slightly slow, the hob cloud quickly darkened, and he was pushed ten feet higher by Ling Zhaochong and the others.

Xue Tong rolled on the spot, stone chips and soil splashed, and the black-clothed saint cultivator bladed over, and there was a deep ditch of dozens of zhang.

Xue Tong threw three magic weapons in a row, the golden hammer, the hell axe, and the Ziran sword......

Although it could not pose a fatal threat to the black-clothed holy cultivator, it made Ling Zhaochong's three-on-one passive situation greatly improved.

The black-clothed saint cultivator slashed several times in succession, and the moment the swords were all slashed, he was dodged by Xue Tong.

From an outsider's point of view, Xue Tong completely disregarded his life and rolled closer and closer.

The black-clothed saint cultivator was furious and slashed violently with a knife!

The sword light is like mercury pouring into the ground, impermeable, and completely sealing the space of dozens of zhang.

He cultivated all his body, and eighty percent of it was used on Xue Tong, and Ling Zhao rushed to the side, and the pressure was suddenly light.

"Boom~" The hob cloud collapsed, and the magic weapon was scattered.

The black-clothed holy cultivator didn't care, he only wanted Xue Tong's life!

The void trembled, and suddenly a large cloud of black qi was several times larger than the light of the hobby.

Six lantern giant eyes, pitch-black python body emerged.

Across Xue Tong's body.

Three anaconda breaths.

The python's breath is like a pillar, hitting the rolling cutter light!

The pillar of breath splashes like a wave of water.

"Bang~"

The flesh and blood of the three pythons flew sideways and turned into curling black smoke.

Xue Tong's clothes were stained with blood, and his hands and face were bloodstained, and he flew far away.

In the early days of the three python martial saints, the powder body and bones offset most of the knife power, covering Xue Tong's "luck" escape.

Ling Zhaochong could not miss this opportunity, as soon as the spell was triggered, the Shura warrior pounced, and the sword in his hand also slashed out.

Yu Feng and the others made moves almost at the same time.

The black-clothed saint cultivator dodged and barely avoided it. @*~~

The black-clothed saint Xiu lost the opportunity and had no intention of fighting, so he shot backwards and flew quickly, blowing the whistle to beckon his accomplices to evacuate.

……

The camel team was wounded, and the black-clad robber died.

"Fan Daoyou was injured, but his meritorious service was not small, and it was a pity that the three pythons summoned were a pity." Ling Zhao counted the number of people and said.

"It's okay for everyone, the summoning talisman is used to save lives, and if you kill a thief today, you won't lose a little injury!"

Xue Tong spat blood, wiped his mouth and said.

Ling Zhaojun sent a healing pill and handed the robber's storage bracelet to Xue Tong.

Everyone divided the rest of the magic weapons equally, and it was also considered a gain.

……

"The Great Sect of the Southwest of Yunzhou Yao Yuan Sect recruits martial saint monks every three years, and our Mushan comes together for this reason."

Ling Zhaochong talked about the causes and consequences.

"Daoist Fan is going to try it too? Yu.

I feel that your skills are not weak, at least your steps are smart, and you have dodged the black-clothed thief several times. Yu Feng said.

"No, no, it's enough for Fan to go to Yaoyuan City to see, how can there be the blessings of a big sect." Xue Tong waved his hand and said with a wry smile.

"It's okay to be outstanding at the same level, not to be late and successful, Taoist friends might as well try it." Ling Zhaochong strongly persuaded.

"Why does the Harukahara Sect recruit good people?" Xue Tong asked.

"Legend has it that in order to strengthen the sect, it is the second time this year."

"Oh, how many people were recruited last time?"

, appointment to a mid-level position. ”

"The Harukahara Sect Master is very strong," Xue Tong said again.

"Ling doesn't know, it's probably the peak of the Martial Saint."

"Will the Haruka Sect set up a bureau and select some foreign cultivators to seek wealth and kill them?"

Ling Zhaochong firmly denied it, "Impossible, more than 100 monks attended the meeting three years ago, and there were no rumors of being killed. ”

"Okay, the opportunity is rare, but it's a pity that Fan has no luck and no strength, and he doesn't like to be restrained, what sect to enter, only accompany the two of them to see and see." Xue Tong said.

"Well, if you want to go, I'll be a companion." Ling Zhao said happily.

……

Harukahara parcel boundary. @*~~

Everyone said goodbye and went their own way, aiming at Ranxu Town, Yaoyuan Mountain Pass.

Xue Tong and the three of them rode camel beasts, which lasted six days, and entered the boundary of Ranxu Town.

After all, it is the territory of a large sect, and the six-day trip is peaceful, and there is no fighting and killing, and the governance of the Haruka Yuan Sect can be described as first-class.

Ranxu Town is not a flat river, the town is full of hills and deep houses, and the outside world has no way of knowing how much strength the Yao Yuan Sect has ambushed.

At the entrance of the town, Harukahara Tianren asked for the meaning of the visit, and took the three of them to a large mansion and lived in a small courtyard.

The situation was beyond Xue Tong's expectations, and it didn't look like Ling Zhaochong was deliberately deceiving him.

Brother Yaoyuan asked about his past experience alone, Xue Tong claimed to be from Huaizhou, traveled to Yunzhou so far, mainly knowledge, and had no intention of taking the exam.

The interrogation of the monk of the Harukahara Sect made the original vigilance in his heart quickly increase.

"Fan Daoyou doesn't need to be arrogant, this sect is eclectic, as long as you are outstanding, you will have the opportunity to join the sect and enjoy the rich resources."

"If you'd like to, go to the school and try the Talisman Armor?"

"Fu Jia is at the same level as Fan?"

The people of the Harukahara Sect laughed and said: "The same level is the same level, but I am afraid that I can't beat it in the early stage, this sect seeks talents, and if you win, you will pay 10 million." ”

Xue Tong's face flushed, and he waved his hand and said, "Fan is ashamed of himself, and he will accompany Ling Zhaochong and Yu Feng." ”

"Okay, fellow Daoist." The people of the Harukahara Sect were not reluctant, and left with a smile.

Early the next morning, Harukahara took three people to the Zhendong school yard.

Examination, late and middle stages of the martial arts.

Ling Zhaochong tried first.

The black-armored warrior only used three moves to knock his main magic weapon into the air, and was stopped by the examiner; Yu Feng is weaker, and he loses in the second move.

The performance of the two was quite poor, Yu Feng was in the early stage of the ordinary, and Ling Zhaochong was slightly higher than the average level.

"Why don't you try it? I feel like you can dodge it, and when the mana of the rune armor decays, you may be able to win. Ling Zhao rushed to the scene with a disgraced face and whispered to Xue Tong.

"Where is it, Fan was lucky to get his life back that day, and his bones still have a faint pain, Brother Ling, don't embarrass the little brother." Xue Tong said busily.

From time to time, he felt that the eyes of the people of the Haruka Yuan Sect glanced at him from time to time.

The mood sank involuntarily, and I just wanted to leave early. Then he said: "Let's go, come to the next day to refine the strength, and try again." ”..

"Really going to Harukahara City? Why don't you go back to Makiyama? Yu Feng was disheartened and changed his mind temporarily, not intending to act according to the agreed plan.

"It's all here, let's go and see." Xue Tong said.

"Hmm," Ling Zhaochong said supportively.

The three of them went out of the school field and returned home, and as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the town, they were stopped by the Harukahara sect.

"Elder Wang wants to ask the three of you to talk," the brocade-clothed man said.

Ling Yu and the others, although they were surprised, were more happy. The high-level invitation of the Harukayuan Sect must have a deep meaning.

Xue Tong's heart froze, and he tried his best to hide it, and asked quietly, "Does Elder Wang recognize the three of us?"

"Elder Wang is one of the judges of the school, don't shirk the three of you, just let me go." The brocade man said.

Ling Zhaochong and Yu Feng followed with joy, Xue Tong pulled the reins, and the camel beast turned its head.

Followed.

Xue Tong's heart was racing, "The recruitment meeting of the Yao Yuan Sect is very famous!" It's a strange history, but it just started three years ago. Ling Zhaochong's cultivation is mediocre, what does the elder ask him to do? Nine times out of ten, it's against Xue!"

Xue Tongshi couldn't think of any place to show his feet.

"As long as the True Law Demon Fairy Shadow is not there!" Xue Tong stiffened his head and went to the backyard of the school field.

The Jinyi people spread the news on the way, and Elder Wang was already waiting in the courtyard.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, Xue Tong felt Elder Wang's gaze only linger on Ling Zhaochong for a moment, and instead stared at him.

Xue Tong looked trembling.

What he was thinking about in his heart was the True Law Demon Shadow, and his nervous and frightened demeanor was not all pretended by the Divine Soul Dao Technique.

Xue Tong and the three of them got off the camel beast and saluted respectfully.

"Ling Daoyou's performance is acceptable, why don't Fan Daoyou try it?" Elder Wang's spirit burst out and tested Xue Tong's cultivation.

Ghost Hidden Shirt Ground-level three grades, Xue Tong does not need to be deliberately secretive, Fahai Spirit Pressure is transmitted outside the body, and it is naturally two levels lower.

Elder Wang's brows were slightly furrowed, still not fully stretched.

"Fan's cultivation is not as good as Ling Daochang, how dare he be ugly, Elder Wang forgive me." Xue Tong replied.

"Not necessarily!" The elder surnamed Wang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Poof~"

Xue Tong's faint Gang Demon shield shattered in response.

Xue Tong moved a few inches sideways, barely letting go of the vital point, and his shoulder was shadowed by the golden hook and claw, grasping and pinching deformation.

Everyone present heard the clatter of bones shattering.

Xue Tong's left arm hung soft and low on the spot, his face was sallow, his bean was sweating profusely, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yao Yuanzong...?!"

He took the healing pill and took a few steps back out of the courtyard.

"Elder Wang, you?!"

The change was sudden, Ling Zhaochong didn't expect this to be the result, his words were full of reproaches, and he had no time to say more, so he chased out of the courtyard.

Elder Wang stood still, as if he was still reminiscing.

He grabbed it with the power of the middle stage of the martial saint and tried out the details of "Fan Xiao".

"Catch up, just say that the Yaoyuan Sect is eager to seek talents, and does not want to miss bystanders like Fan Daoyou, Elder Wang apologizes deeply, if the three of them don't dislike it, they will be the eyes of the sect, how about the lurking in Yaoyuan City?" The elder surnamed Wang instructed the brocade monk.

He pondered in his heart: "The deputy sect master explained that it is more possible for the spectators of the grand event to be than the participants, and it is not possible to miss one, and it seems that this is not the case." ”

……

The moment Xue Tong touched the body of the golden hook claw, he unloaded most of the muscle strength and bone strength, and he was willing to be injured.

He faintly felt that the Haruka Yuan Sect recruitment meeting was like fishing!

"Most of the Yao Yuan Sect thinks that it is impossible for Xue to attend the meeting, but it is not ruled out that he will infiltrate Ranxu Town and inquire about the news."

"The recruitment meeting may be the planning of the True Law Demon Shadow!" Xue Tongxin said.