"Okay, stop laughing. ”

Chen Tian said that he didn't laugh, but he still said with a smile.

"Hmph, Brother Chen, you are still laughing, I ignore you. Duran said angrily, and then ran away with a red face.

I don't know, I think Chen Tian bullied the little girl.

Then he looked around, but he didn't see the two of them, and when he asked someone, he realized that they had left the Immortal Saint Sword Sect half a year ago.

Since this is the case, Chen Tian is helpless, it seems that he can only wait for the opportunity to find the people of the Ye family, return the main token of the family, and settle down well.

Nothing to do.

Chen Tian decided to take a walk in the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, and it was said that since he came to this sect, he hadn't been familiar with it properly.

It's also good to know about it, besides, he is now a Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Netherbody who has broken the curse, and his status is respected, and he can travel anywhere in the sect.

Brush!

Chen Tian flew up, roamed the sky, and turned into a golden streamer across the sky.

In a short time, Chen Tian had already flown over a huge square.

Looking down, this square is boundless, covering an area of tens of thousands of acres, and thousands of disciples have gathered at this time, which is very lively.

"What are you doing down here?" Chen Tian called out to a second-generation disciple.

"Oh, Senior Brother Yu, this is the disciple acceptance conference that our Immortal Saint Sword Sect holds every one hundred and fifty years, and it is also the best time for the outer disciples to leap into the Dragon Gate, if they miss it, those disciples will not be able to become inner disciples in their lifetime. The second-generation disciple replied with a smile.

"Take-up meeting? Chen Tian touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Okay, I'll take a look, too. ”

Chen Tian smiled, his body jumped, and with a roar, he flew towards the lower square.

At this moment, in order to avoid anyone recognizing him, Chen Tian was wearing a blue power suit, his black hair was like a waterfall, and the whole person looked very energetic, hiding the monstrous blood of the lord, shuttling through the crowd, inconspicuous.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the distance, there was a row of huge stone tablets testing explosive power, each of which was dozens of zhang in size, dark brown, and faintly covered with dense lines, obviously some internal formations.

These stone tablets were all refined by the refining master of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, and they were specially used to select the new generation of disciples to test their qualifications.

If the outer disciples wanted to attract the attention of the deacons and elders of the inner gate, they would bombard the giant stone tablet to test their strength.

A punch is struck and bombarded on the monument, and the power of the punch is shown for others to see.

At this time, there are hundreds of people in line, waiting to test their strength.

Many deacons and elders with indifferent faces and dark purple robes stood with their hands in their hands, standing aside, quietly watching the strength test of these outer disciples.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The fist is as strong as a tiger, and the fist wind is whistling, hitting the stone tablet, some are ecstatic, some are depressed, and some people can't stand the blow, and they spit blood directly unconscious.

"Waste is waste, after decades of cultivation in the outer gate, it is still a waste, and the power of one punch is only two hundred catties, so go back and take care of your dying sister, it's really embarrassing. ”

A burst of laughter suddenly attracted Chen Tian's attention, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Not far from Chen Tian, there was a young man with a thin physique, but an extremely resolute expression.

The dark brown megalithic monument shows his strength.

Two hundred pounds!

This is a very low value, even if it is an ordinary strong man's hard punch, he will have the strength of three hundred catties, let alone an outer disciple?

The boy was thin and thin, dressed in a patched outer door costume, and a bitter smile appeared on his slightly swarthy face.

Two hundred catties, is it really only two hundred catties?

I really wasn't suitable for cultivation, but my sister was seriously ill

Only by becoming an inner disciple can you receive the elixir and renew your sister's life.

He was unwilling, his eyes were very stubborn, his lips were bitten out of blood, he looked at the deacon elder, and begged in a low voice: "Please let me try again, can I?

"Your physique is not good, you are not suitable for cultivation, go back. ”

The elder deacon was obviously merciless, waved his hand, and said indifferently.

The young man was about to pray again, but was interrupted by another disciple on the side.

"Don't get in the way, get out of here!" An outer disciple behind him raised his hand and waved, bringing a strong gust of wind, and the young man's thin body suddenly fell out and slammed into the ground.

"It's a bit excessive. Chen Tian frowned slightly, feeling dissatisfied.

The young man in front of him was obviously very thin, but the strength of that disciple's stroke was enough to make him break his muscles and bones, but after all, he was an outer disciple, so he didn't need to be so heavy.

However.

An amazing scene happened.

The young man shook his head, and stood up tremblingly, looking thin and weak, but very strong, the force of the wave just now seemed to sink into the sea, he stood up unharmed, and did not cause him any major problems.

At the same time, Chen Tian felt an extremely hot aura from the moment just now, but this aura disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed it.

His heart was shocked, I am afraid that this young man has not seen such unbearable, because the aura just now is very powerful, which makes Chen Tiandu feel surprised and incredible.

Chen Tian ran his magical powers, gathered his eyes, and two invisible red-gold divine rays shrouded the young man directly, it didn't matter if he looked at it, he was startled at first sight, and a fiery red light flashed on the young man's chest, and an amazing tattoo pattern appeared, which was actually a fairy fire god phoenix with wings ready to fly!

The meridians in the boy's body were blocked by a powerful energy, causing his strength to be inferior to that of mortals, if he successfully dredged this energy and dispersed it all over his body, the power that the boy could burst out would shock everyone!

And Chen Tian found that the young man's bloodline did not seem to be weaker than Senior Sister Hai.

"Hehe, they don't take it, but it's cheaper for me. ”

"Wait, what's your name?" Chen Tianzheng was about to speak, when a voice sounded.

A few feet away, a young man with a strong breath walked over.

"Senior Brother Zhuo Rui, how could he care about this waste?"

"Ah, he's Zhuo Rui's senior, that's my idol, he looks so young!" A young girl's beautiful eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of adoration.

Obviously, this Zhuo Rui has a lot of fame in the sect.

Zhuo Rui's appearance made the crowd start to be noisy, and many disciples greeted him, very polite and polite.

Even the deacons and elders had a hint of respect for him.

Zhuo Rui, the third disciple of the peak master of Taixuan Peak, is also an alternate saint son of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, and is also the leader of the younger generation, with strong strength, he stepped into the half-step Xuantian Realm cultivation half a year ago, and now he is even more unfathomable, and he can become a powerhouse of the Xuantian Realm at any time