Jindan is an extremely difficult to surmount moat.

I don't know how many geniuses and heroes who have outstanding performances in Qi cultivation and foundation building have fallen at this step of Ning Dan's enlightenment.

But that's just for the average sect.

No matter how embarrassed the Pure Yang Palace is, it is also a great sect with one of the largest in the world.

Jin Dan may be the lifelong pursuit of the monks of the small sect, but for them, it is just the starting point of the beginning.

Those who can pass the pure yang entry trial, who will have no hope of impacting the realm of Yuan Ying and God Transformation?

But in front of him, a mere slave retinue actually dared to use this salvation to abolish the Fan Dan and come to Taiheng Mountain to humiliate their fellow disciples.

Before An Qianxue was unable to cultivate, she was the best qualified disciple of the Pure Yang Palace in the past twenty years.

Such a waste pill, dare to take it out in front of the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace?

This is to apologize, it is obviously to take the opportunity to humiliate An Qianxue, and by the way, he will slap the face of the Pure Yang Palace a few times.

Originally, the two factions were quite casual and peaceful, but the appearance of this elixir instantly became tense.

In the face of this tense situation, the tall attendant was not afraid, and even the slaves behind him did not show the slightest panic, as if they had received the orders of the Holy Son in advance.

I saw that his majestic and tall body was shocked, and his body exuded a strong qi and blood essence, not retreating, but advancing, and stepping towards Wang Lin and the others under the eyes of everyone.

As he approached step by step, the qi and blood in his body continued to surge out, lingering into a pair of blood-colored armor, and he shouted in his mouth:

"Under the Holy Son of Xianyin Pavilion, the miscellaneous disciples of the entourage-Su Shachen, come to the Pure Yang Worship Mountain!"

The crowd remained indifferent to see what he wanted to do.

The identity of the other party is just a retinue of miscellaneous servants, they just want to vent their anger, and it is not easy to bully such subordinates.

They all accumulated anger in their hearts, and when the Holy Son came in person, they would teach him how to write the word "pure yang" in his own sect.

An Qianxue looked at the white pill sent to her, slowly took a big breath, and then exhaled deeply, calmly asking the blood helmet entourage who walked in front of her:

"That Xianyin Pavilion Holy Son wants to break the contract and replace people, have you ever known about it, have you ever agreed?"

The attendant frowned, and his heart was immediately unhappy.

This emperor used to look quite smart, why did she want to stalk and fight today, and became a stupid woman who resented her?

Doesn't she know the gap between herself and the Son?

The news that she will not be able to practice after entering has been spread for more than a month, if there is really a way to solve it, will the Pure Yang Palace leave the disciple with such a superb qualification alone, and drag the waste body to the present?

Now he looks down on An Qianxue, but he has long forgotten how the holy son, whom he regarded as a god, tried his best to curry favor with the emperor who was close to this Tianjiao, but he repeatedly ate An Qianxue's closed door.

He didn't care what kind of embarrassing and angry situation An Qianxue had fallen into by the humiliating pill sent by the Holy Son, and only looked down coldly:

"My Xianyin Pavilion came to Pure Yang to worship the mountain this time, although it is headed by Elder Yinchen, but the specific matters are all decided by the Holy Son, and the matter of the Taoist couple has nothing to do with others, and the Holy Son has the right to choose."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Pure Yang Palace exclaimed.

It is rumored that Senior Sister An Qianxue will be replaced, although they feel that this matter is a little inappropriate and too casual child's play, but they will not question it.

After all, this is the decision of the two division commanders, even if Senior Sister An is replaced, it will be the result of unanimous consultation among the elders on both sides, and no one can say anything.

But at this moment, listening to what this long-cherished Shachen said, it was actually this holy son who decided privately, and without the slightest knowledge of the two sects, he wanted to replace An Qianxue, and specially arranged to accept and send this pill to humiliate his own junior sister.

The people of Chunyang Palace couldn't stand it anymore, and for a while, the crowd was excited, and a senior brother He who was in the late stage of foundation building jumped out, saluted with a sword to Su Shachen, stood up with his words, and persuaded him with good words:

"Since the teachers of the two factions have not spoken, then I hope that Brother Shu will go back and report to your holy son, our Pure Yang has its own rules here, we will do what we say, and we will not agree to his unilateral unreasonable request, it is related to the agreement between the two patriarchs and the two masters, and now they have not spoken, then no one dares to solve this covenant of the couple, and no one in my Pure Yang Palace dares to do such a rebellious act, please bear with him."

This big hat pressed down, and the slaves behind Su Shachen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and they no longer looked indifferent before.

In the face of Senior Brother He's sword intent coercion in the late stage of foundation building, he snorted heavily, stirring up the strong spirit of the foundation building period and blocking the coercion.

Although Shu Shachen is an attendant, his status in the Xianyin Pavilion is not low, and his qualifications and strength are not weaker than most of the beginner disciples of the Pure Yang Palace, so he directly picked out the words and said:

"Although I am a slave under the Holy Son, I also know that the immortal cultivation world pays attention to the principle of being a good family and separating immortals, and you, Senior Sister An, can't practice, so why should my Holy Son marry her? Xia Worm can't say anything, and forcibly facilitating this covenant won't harm the two of them? ”

He threw out questions again and again, and then turned to Wang Lin and the others, swaying a large pile of spiritual material resources from his waist, and sneered disdainfully:

"What's more, whether this matter is successful or not, you should have asked this Miss An, didn't you? If Miss An also agrees to end this cause and effect, my Xianyin Pavilion still has a large number of resources to offer, with all the kindness and righteousness of the past, this senior brother is only two small realms higher than the villain, why make the decision for her? Is it to have and be intimate with her? ”

Senior Brother He is an upright gentleman with a good heart, and in the face of such a slightly slanderous questioning as Su Shachen, it is not good to meddle in it anymore, so he can only secretly suffer a loss.

He nodded at An Qianxue, signaling that he could rest assured, and then retreated to the crowd, waiting for his junior sister's decision.

An Qianxue lowered her head and was silent, her body trembled violently, her fingertips were buried deep in her palms, and her fists trembled.

Seeing that she was silent, she frowned again, and then patted the bag on her waist, and more treasure pill materials flew out in front of her, the amount was huge, which was completely enough for a small sect to consume for several months.

Then he raised his chin slightly, looked around the Pure Yang Palace contemptuously, looked at this barren sect territory except for the abundant spiritual energy, and said a little ridiculously:

"Enough?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether An Qianxue agreed or not, she urged her mana to forcibly push a lot of things away.

Especially the Saving Fan Dan, at an extremely fast speed, like a hidden weapon flying hammer, it was about to smash on An Qianxue, who was now uncultivated, and made her fall to the ground.

Just as An Qianxue gritted her teeth fiercely, about to speak, and held on to the hard top, Wang Lin on the side directly dragged her behind her.

Wang Lin took the money, naturally he wanted to do things for An Qianxue, he saw that it had reached an irreconcilable point now, so he stood in front of her, picked up the wooden stick in his right hand, and smashed the pill out with a stick.

Then he tilted his head again and leaned in front of Su Shachen.

Hanging Erlang looked the red blood armor on his body up and down, squinted and asked with a smile:

"Uh-uh, I didn't hear too much about it, who are you?"

Su Shachen pushed the treasure for a moment, and with his more than two meters tall, he looked down at Wang Lin, and said proudly:

"My lord is the contemporary Holy Son Mu Weiliang of the Xianyin Pavilion, and the villain is the first guard under the throne of the Holy Son of Mu, and he is dreaming of dust!"

When Wang Lin heard this, he suddenly realized:

"Oh, it's a dog, I said how my ears are full of foul-smelling dog barking."

After finishing speaking, Wang Lin pushed the wooden stick back to his waist, leaned on it with Erlang's legs, and didn't look at him, but waved his hand to him again and again, and let out a series of "tsk" sounds from his mouth to lure the dog forward, and shouted:

"Then hurry up, go and call your master to come and let me see. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, I'm afraid I can't help it, and after I hurt you, I have to run to see what kind of unlucky person your owner is, you just call him directly, so as not to trouble the Taoist master and I will run again. ”