Soon, Sun Huo led Han Li to a huge platform in Tianquan Peak.

On this platform, there is a small hall built on the mountain, which is antique, and there is a huge silver plaque on it, which reads the three big characters of "Washing the Heart Palace".

At this moment, a pair of huge black wooden doors in the main hall were closed, and this was where the disciples of Tianquan Peak gathered to discuss things.

Outside the Heart Washing Hall, there were already many male and female disciples standing densely, as many as five or six hundred. These people are talking to each other, or whispering something.

However, these people were all Qi Refining Stage disciples, and they didn't see any Foundation Building Stage cultivators among them.

Disciples of Zhuji do not need to participate in the assessment within the sect, especially Sun Huo, who is basically already in the top ten recognized by the Luoyun Sect.

After touching the tea, after the disciples of Tianquan Peak entered the hall, Han Li entered the main hall with the other disciples who had come to Tianquan Peak.

The area of this hall is extremely wide, three or four hundred zhang wide, in addition to dozens of tall columns, there are only two chairs on one side in the middle of the front.

The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of polished prismatic moonstones, radiating a faint soft white light. On the two chairs sat two monks, one was a man in white with an elegant face, and the other was an old man in gray with a head full of messy hair and a somewhat hideous face.

A little in front of the two chairs, there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks standing side by side, standing in two columns, Sun Huo was standing at the front, and beside him was none other than Mu Peiling.

And Sun Huo also nodded to Han Li deliberately, which could be regarded as a greeting.

The secret method he gave to Han Li was extremely mysterious.

It can make the spiritual fire of the monk himself fuse with other flames, and the three-color Xuanyang fire is the flame born after the ancient cultivator fused the three flames with the Danhuo.

Moreover, before the military liberation, he even used a secret method to integrate a part of the spirit into the flames, and wanted to use this method to steal life, but unfortunately failed, and the spirit was burned by the flames, but it greatly enhanced the spirituality of the flames.

Just when Sun Huo's thoughts were flying, the monk surnamed Xin in front of him, that is, the peak master of Tianquan Peak, had already slowly spoken.

"This time, I'm calling you all here. Presumably some disciples have already guessed a few points. Yes, yesterday this gate just officially received a circular letter from the ancient sword gate. This sword test will be held in half a year.

Because the last time it happened to be held in this sect, the venue of this conference was held in the Baiqiao Courtyard of the same qi and branches, and we and the disciples of the ancient sword sect who participated in the competition were going to Yunmeng West Vein to participate in the conference. ”

However, because according to the previous practice, this sword test conference could only be contested by thirty people from each of the three factions, and the top ten were finally given heavy prizes, so we had to make an internal selection before we could decide who would participate in the competition. ”

The middle-aged man said this calmly, his voice paused slightly, and then he continued: "Of course, there are six places among them, and one person designated by each of our six peak masters can participate directly without competition. The remaining twenty-four places will be contested by the qualified disciples of each peak, and then the winning disciples will be personally selected by the elders in the sect with the remaining time. Yesterday, several of our peak masters had already discussed with the head of the sect, and the competition within the sect would be held in a month. ”

The person designated by Tianquan Peak is Sun Huo, and it is not a problem to enter the top ten of the three factions in the later stage of foundation building.

"But before that, I would like to remind the disciples who don't know much about the Sword Trial Conference, any disciple who is over thirty years old, or who has not even cultivated to the tenth level of the Qi refining period, is prohibited from participating in the competition. There are no other restrictions. Now give everyone a piece of incense time to consider, all the disciples who think they are qualified and are willing to participate in the competition can stand up on their own, and I have some other things to explain. By the way, this time there is no need to compete directly for the disciples, and you Master Yu and I have already jointly designated your Uncle Sun. Alright, Fire, let's start lighting incense. ”

"Yes."

Sun Huo walked out from behind him, then took out a bronze tripod from his storage bag and came to the middle of the hall.

Then he put a stick of sandalwood on it, and with a flash of fire in his hand, he lit it.

A puff of green smoke rose into the air. After doing that, he returned to the back of the Heavenly Spring Peak Peak Lord, and then, looked at Han Li.

On the way, the two discussed, Han Li participated and entered the top ten, while Sun Huo had to get the championship, and Yu Ruyi was the reward.

Of course, in order to make sure that nothing went wrong, Han Li would still help.

When a Qi refining disciple wins the championship, fools know that there is a problem, and Sun Huo gets the championship, no one can say a word.

After all, the strength of the latter is obvious to all in the entire Falling Cloud Sect.

Looking at the bronze tripod and sandalwood green smoke in the middle of the main hall, although none of the disciples in the hall dared to make noise without permission, the eyes of the natural people who thought that they met the conditions flashed and had their own thoughts.

After a while, the sandalwood in the copper tripod burned out, and the middle-aged man, who had already closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes.

"Those who do not meet the conditions and those who do not want to participate in the competition can withdraw from the Heart Washing Palace."

"Obey, Master!"

Most of the disciples bowed down and slowly withdrew from the main hall. In addition to those foundation building period cultivators, there were only thirty or forty young disciples in the hall, including Han Li and Dahan.

The middle-aged monk looked at Han Li and the others, nodded and said with satisfaction, "Very good, almost all the qualified disciples have stayed, I am very pleased." Even if you are not selected for this selection within the sect, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation if you go and open your eyes and have a discussion with fellow senior brothers from other peaks. Next, you Senior Brother Sun will talk about the matters to be paid attention to in the competition. I have other important matters with your Master Ancestor, so I left first. ”

After saying this, the monk surnamed Xin stood up and walked towards the apse. The old man in gray followed without saying a word.

Then, Sun Huo walked in front of everyone and spoke.

"Ahem! Teachers and nephews, please note that this competition is a competition with the same sect, and there are some taboos to avoid, please listen carefully, so as not to make mistakes when you get it, and be punished by the sect......"

A quarter of an hour later, Han Li, who had been selected, and Sun Huo, who had finished speaking, left the main hall

……

A month later, under the main peak of the Luoyun Sect, it was extremely lively, and many monks gathered to this peak. Although many of them did not come to participate in the competition, there were thousands of people who came to see the excitement. Almost all the monks who did not have a ministry came to observe the competition.

After all, even if you don't participate in it yourself, watching more of the other monks' battles and competitions is a great thing to gain and benefit a lot.

The place where the sword test was held was held in a large open space under the mountain peak. Three magic circles with a width of more than 100 zhang were set up there, and a huge semi-circular light shield was raised, allowing the disciples of the competition to fight in them, so as not to accidentally injure the people who watched.

The referees were three high-ranking monks in the late stage of foundation building, in case the people of the competition suddenly couldn't hold their hands and caused their lives. Now the selection competition has been held on the third day.

The competition in the first two days had already caused many disciples to lose gloomily. Speaking of which, there were thirty or forty disciples from Tianquan Peak participating in the selection, which was really not much.

Huoyun Peak, which had the largest number of people, actually had a hundred disciples participating in this competition at once, compared to the Tianquan Peak to which Han Li belonged, it was a bit of a trivial. However, in this way, there were as many as four or five hundred disciples participating in the competition, and even if it was held in three venues at the same time, even if it was a round that took several days.

Among these disciples, there are very few who are in the foundation building period, only three or four. They don't have to participate in the competition at the beginning, but they won't have to wait until the final round to fight against the winning Qi Refining Stage disciples, and after winning, they can be selected. After all, these people, even if they are not designated among the seven people who are directly selected, but they can build a successful foundation before the age of thirty, and they are naturally all outstanding and talented.

At this time, Sun Huo and Han Li were standing together, looking at a competition between a Heavenly Spring Peak monk and a White Phoenix Peak monk in the huge light shield in front of him.

Bai Feng Peak is a special existence in the Six Qiao Peaks. Not only are the two peak masters of this peak both female cultivators in the Dan period, but even the disciples are mostly women. However, because of this, the disciples of this peak have always been not prosperous in the Six Wonders Peak, and the disciples who came to participate in the competition this time were only a dozen young female cultivators.

The disciple of Tianquan Peak who is now fighting against that Bai Fengfeng female cultivator is a disciple surnamed Yuan who looks like an old man and is about twenty-seven or eight years old.

"This person's name is Yuan Lie, he was born in the Yuan family, and the platinum in his hand is a very good high-grade magic weapon, but this time I am afraid that I will meet an opponent."

Sun Huo looked at Yuan Lie, who had the upper hand, but said something surprising.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Han Li blinked, a hint of puzzlement emerged.

Just as Sun Huo opened his mouth to explain, he saw that Bai Fengfeng's female cultivator raised her eyebrows, raised her hand with one hand, and a ball of blue light came out of her hand, blocking the trend of Bai Hong's falling, and then the woman's figure flickered, and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yuan hurriedly pinched his hands with a greatly changed face, and wanted to use a detection spell to force the woman out, but a red mist suddenly flew out behind him, covering him in it.

With a "poof", this Tianquan Peak disciple immediately turned over and fell.

Seeing this, Han Li glanced at Sun Huo, who smiled slightly.

"Bai Fengfeng's female disciple, what she is best at is this kind of mist-like magic weapon attack, if you don't close the five senses in advance, it will be easy to get hit with sufficient preparation."

"I see."

Han Li nodded and said with relief.

In order to avoid being noticed by others, Han Li did not choose to use his divine thoughts to check the specific situation in the ring.

……

"Bai Fengfeng's golden face wins."

A tall and thin monk who was presiding over the competition in the sky immediately announced. When the female cultivator named Jin Rong heard this, she immediately bowed respectfully to the air, and then took out a small bottle from the storage bag and shook it lightly under the nose of the unconscious monk surnamed Yuan, and the monk surnamed Yuan slowly woke up again.

As soon as he realized what had happened, he walked out of the arena with a flushed face.

The Jin Rong also flew out of the circle with a bit of smugness, and some female cultivators nearby immediately surrounded him, chattering non-stop, attracting the attention of some male monks nearby.

"Next, Han Li of Tianquan Peak, inquire about Huoyun Peak!"

The emaciated monk spat out over the mask with an expressionless face, and although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the monks nearby.

"This person has the Heavenly Yang Fire Vein."

Sun Huo reminded in a low voice,

Hearing this, Han Li nodded, then walked out of the crowd with a smile and slowly walked into the magic circle.

Not long after he walked in, from the direction of the side, a handsome young man in white also walked in. As soon as this person entered, it immediately caused a commotion among the many monks watching nearby.

"This is the junior brother who has only been in the door for a few years!"

"I heard that this junior brother has the Tianyang Fire Vein, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"Isn't the inquiring family in our Xi Country's famous Xiu Immortal Family! I'm afraid there are a lot of powerful magic weapons on my body! ”

"Who is the junior brother surnamed Han, it seems that I have never seen it before, could it be that he has only started in recent years?" "This guy named Han Li is going to be unlucky, he actually ran into such an opponent!"

…… Before the battle began, a series of discussions, even through the forbidden light shield, still clearly fell into Han Li's ears.

Listening to everyone's discussions, Han Li's expression moved slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the other party with considerable interest. In addition to his handsome and upright appearance, his cultivation is also good, about the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period.

The white-clothed young man on the opposite side saw that Han Li's appearance was not amazing and that his cultivation was only about ten layers in the Qi Refining Period, and the look of contempt flashed in his eyes, but on the surface, he still gave Han Li a salute.

Seeing this, Han Li slapped the storage bag, and a crescent moon appeared, with sharp blades and fiery red top-rank magic weapons appearing in his hands on both sides.

"Isn't that the Flame Knife refined by Senior Brother Sun, how can it be in his hands."

"It's troublesome to ask my junior brother now."

"It is said that the Flame Blade has a rare power of blocking, and once hit, even a Tsukiji monk will be imprisoned and incapacitated."

"It's really troublesome, I didn't expect Senior Brother Sun to value this person so much, he actually lent him all the flame knives to use, it seems that Tianquan Peak has another place."

"A few years ago, Senior Brother Sun relied on the Flame Knife to kill three foundation building stage evil cultivators in a row, and more than a dozen Qi refining stage evil cultivators, saving a small immortal cultivation family. It is said that at that time, the patriarch of the Xiuxian family wanted to marry his two daughters to Senior Brother Sun as concubines, but the senior brother refused. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Han Li was really surprised to know that this magic weapon given to him by Sun Huo had such a great reputation, at first he was just interested in the forbidden power of the Flame Knife.

This kind of magic power is rare in magic weapons, but he also has a magic weapon with similar magic powers, and he got the Qingning Mirror in the blood-colored forbidden land back then, and he also has the ability to imprison other people's magic weapons.

However, it is only a magic weapon, which is of little use to the monk, and this flaming knife, whether it is a magic weapon or the monk himself, once it is hit, it will be attached to the flames, thus losing the ability to move.