Seeing Luo Yun enter the trial channel, Zhang Yun retracted his gaze and stood in the corner of the main hall with his figure hidden.

The traces of the battle in the Hall of Trials have been cleaned up by them.

After the baptism of ice and fire, whether it was corpses or blood and water, all turned to ashes.

The main hall was as bright and full of divine aura as it had been when they first appeared.

With no one around, and nothing to do, Zhang Yun began to count what he had just gained.

He looked at the various magic weapons and rune treasures in the storage bag and shook his head secretly, if he had time to digest these things, it would definitely bring a lot of improvement to his strength.

It's just a pity that he has to focus more on hunting now, and he doesn't have the time to test the power of these treasures one by one.

Without knowing what they do, he didn't dare to use someone else's stuff rashly.

Now I can only get over the addiction and feel the satisfaction of the harvest.

"If it weren't for that guy Gu Qiankun, these things alone would be enough for me to stop, right?"

Talking to himself, Zhang Yun put away all the storage bags and put them in his sleeves.

According to his past experience, these things could sell at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, and according to his original plan, so many spirit stones could already meet his expectations for this trial.

But for now, there is another threat that needs to be addressed.

And, without knowing how much of an impact that threat would have, he had to prepare for the worst.

Zhang Yun never underestimated others, nor did he dare to question the intelligence of others.

He had to consider the possibility that his identity would be exposed, and make a last-ditch plan.

So, kill and you're done.

As long as all the people who knew about it were dead, then he would not be in any danger.

Of course, it's not good to kill everyone, it's better to leave a few dozen people alive.

After a trial, only the three of them walked out alive, which was really dazzling.

Therefore, the best-case scenario is to kill everyone on the side of the Sanqing Sect and kill the elites of all the nine sects.

Then leave the disciples of the lower sects under the command of the other nine sects to confuse the public through them.

Ideally, that's the best outcome.

And he must also work hard in this direction.

Thinking about the next plan in his mind, he suddenly sensed an unfamiliar aura coming from the side of the trial tower.

Looking up, it was a three-man team.

Two men and one woman, there is no mark on their bodies, and they don't know which sect or sect they are disciples of.

Zhang Yun looked at the three of them coldly and did not make any movements.

With the strength of these three people, he could clear them out at any time, but instead of killing them directly, he expected them to stay alive and expect them to attract the attention of those elite disciples.

But it's a pity that Zhang Yun didn't wait for the appearance of elite disciples.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, he waited for another team of three—three young, beautiful friars with little brilliance on their faces.

Zhang Yun knew them, and they were disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

When they came to Yuntai Fairyland, on the immortal boat of Sanqingmen, they visited Feng Jingyi.

At that time, in the crowd, they looked very inconspicuous, but Zhang Yun still remembered their appearance.

Or rather, he remembered the physiognomy of all the people on board at that time.

So as soon as they appeared, Zhang Yun recognized who they were.

But...... That doesn't seem to make a difference.

Zhang Yun still watched coldly, and had no intention of getting involved.

I saw three women coming out of the doorway, and when they saw someone staring at them outside, their expressions became very vigilant.

Their eyes were fixed on the ill-intentioned fellow, and they huddled together and walked to one of the corners of the main hall, as if intending to rest here for a while.

The two sides are grouped together, occupying a corner of the main hall.

Listening to their small discussions, it was as if they were talking about something inconsequential.

But looking at the eyes of these people from time to time, you can understand that they did not intend to live in peace, but for some reason, they did not rush to do it.

"Is it because of jealousy?"

"I'm afraid that the other party's strength is stronger than my own, so I'm observing the other party?"

"But what's the use of just looking at it?"

"Or are you using your psionic senses to perceive each other?"

What is the truth of the matter, Zhang Yun has no way to judge.

Spiritual consciousness is not something that a cultivator in the Qi refining period can capture, and he can only guess what these people think through past experience.

But then again, that's not the point.

It doesn't matter if they want to fight or just get along, it doesn't make a difference to him.

For him, the primary target is not these people, so for now, it is good for him to stand here alive.

The two sides are at peace, and maybe it will be more beneficial to him.

Of course, it's probably impossible to be safe.

I don't know if the three women gave the other team the illusion of being bullied, and the team that originally occupied the main hall had a new move.

"Senior Brother Li, I lost my necklace, it seems to have been thrown to the side of the passage, I want to go to the corridor to find it, senior brother, can you say it's okay?"

The woman, one of the two men and one woman, said coquettishly, asking to leave the group.

The object of her coquettishness seemed to have not noticed that the atmosphere in the hall was a little weird, and she agreed without thinking about it.

"Senior sister, go and come back quickly, we will start the next trial after a while, and we must come back as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

The woman collapsed in joy for a moment, then took a step and ran towards a passageway.

The content of the conversation between the two seems reasonable, but from Zhang Yun's perspective, he can easily observe the abnormality.

After the woman ran to the corridor, the smile on her face suddenly fell silent, replaced by killing intent.

Zhang Yun just watched her suddenly disappear, as if she had stepped into another world, and the corridor was empty.

"Is it some kind of spell? A spell that can make people disappear? ”

"But you don't seem to have cultivated well, the person is gone, but the breath is still on your body."

"What's the difference between that and not hiding your body?"

Thinking suspiciously, Zhang Yun continued to observe the past.

From her psychic sense, she circled behind the three women, ready to attack at any moment.

But looking at the three disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, they hadn't noticed that danger was about to come until now.

They were still staring at the other side of the corridor, and the expressions on their faces were a little excited, as if they were thinking of going with another group of people.