Chapter 4: The Blackface Friar

On this day, on the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform of the Spirit Beast Mountain, more than 20 monks drove all kinds of flying spirit beasts and landed on the platform.

The period of the Blood Forbidden Trial has arrived, and all the disciples will gather on the Ten Thousand Beasts Stage, and they will be led by the Master of the Yudan Period to make peace with the other six sect monks, and then enter the forbidden land together.

In the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, a monk in the late stage of foundation building stood in front of all the monks, and anyone who came needed to go to this foundation building uncle first to receive the items needed for the blood forbidden trial.

Lu Tianmeng glanced at the roster, the blood ban trial, the number of participants in each faction is limited to twenty-five, in previous years, it was difficult to raise twenty-five people, but this year it is not bad, it is full...... Well??

How can there be a tenth-layer ...... for refining qi?

People are precious and self-aware!

Lu Tianmeng shook his head and didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, the people on the roster arrived one after another, Lu Tianmeng looked at the sky, the hour was approaching.

"What about Mo Yuan, why hasn't this disciple named Mo Yuan arrived yet?" Lu Tianmeng asked everyone, his tone was slightly dark.

Twenty-five has reached twenty-four, and only one person remains.

"Come on, come on, the disciple has arrived."

Following the sound, I saw a male disciple who was eight feet tall and had a face like a crown of jade rushing towards here.

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to forgive me, the disciple has not yet contracted the flying spirit beast, and the speed is not as fast as your fellow disciples, so it is too late."

Lu Tianmeng glanced at Mo Yuan a few times, nodded, didn't say anything, and threw the last spirit beast bag and storage bag in his hand to Mo Yuan.

"This is what the sect has prepared for you to need for the blood forbidden trip, there is a sniffing spirit snake, a map of the forbidden land, and a high-level magic weapon. After you come out of the forbidden land, you can keep these things by yourself as an additional reward for entering the forbidden land given by the sect. ”

Mo Yuan took it with both hands, saluted again, and thanked Lu Tianmeng and the sect for a while, expressing his loyalty and determination.

Tie the spirit beast bag and storage bag around his waist, Mo Yuan silently stood in the last corner of the team under the gaze of everyone, standing next to him was the bearded Ge Hu, and standing in front of Ge Hu was Han Yunzhi in a green dress.

Han Yunzhi was a tenth-level cultivator, standing in the middle of a group of disciples at the twelfth and thirteenth levels of Qi refining, bowing his head and holding his breath, looking weak and pitiful.

Mo Yuan glanced at her, and realized that she only had a tenth-level cultivation of qi refining, and sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but admire the courage of this junior sister.

When everyone arrived, Lu Tianmeng didn't say anything, took out a transmission note, and whispered a word to the transmission note, and the transmission note turned into a streamer and floated into the distance.

After a while, a streamer of light shot from the sky.

It didn't take long for a black eagle with wings spread more than ten zhang to hiss, soaring into the sky from the Ten Thousand Beast Platform, and a few wings disappeared into the sky.

Mo Yuan sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Feather Eagle, silently meditating and cultivating his spirit, in front of him, the other twenty-four Spirit Beast Mountain disciples gathered or scattered, sitting cross-legged, as for the Jiedan Stage Master Uncle Ancestor who took them to participate in the trial on this trip, he was standing alone at the front, carrying one hand on his back, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

That Senior Uncle Lu, who was in the late stage of foundation building, was also like the rest of the disciples at this moment, meditating honestly, and did not dare to make a mistake in front of the monks of the Yudan period.

The destination of their trip is the Jianzhou of Yueguo, which belongs to the territory under the jurisdiction of Huangfeng Valley, and this time the forbidden land is opened, and Huangfeng Valley is the existence of the host.

Speaking of Huang Feng Valley, Mo Yuan couldn't help but think of an old incident at the Immortal Ascension Conference two years ago.

At that time, Mo Yuan participated in the battle of the Spirit Beast Mountain, and finally relied on his mana advantage to fight to the end, becoming one of the ten scattered cultivators who could join the Spirit Beast Mountain and obtain a Zhuji Dan.

Just when Mo Yuan was rejoicing about this, there was a commotion on the side of Huang Feng Valley, it turned out that someone was holding Huang Feng Valley's immortal ascension order and wanted to worship in Huang Feng Valley.

Those who hold the sect's immortal ascension order can directly worship its mountain gate, and will directly receive a Tsukidan rewarded by the sect.

There were some things that ordinary casual cultivators couldn't do in a lifetime, and that person relied on a small token to achieve it easily.

At that time, that incident caused quite a stir at the Immortal Ascension Conference, which made countless scattered cultivators envious and jealous. Even Mo Yuan, who had confirmed that he could worship the Spirit Beast Mountain, was slightly pantothenic in his heart.

At that time, I took a few more glances at the lucky man, and at this time I still remembered that the man's face was dark, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, without the slightest eyesight, and I didn't know why luck was alone in the black boy.

That person is so lucky, maybe he has already relied on the Tsukiji Dan rewarded by Huang Feng Valley to successfully build a foundation!

The speed of the black feather eagle is fast, and its wings are fanned, and it is like a meteor gliding in the air, but in one day, everyone has already reached the boundary of Jianzhou, and it didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the place where the seven factions gathered, a nameless barren mountain.

Huang Feng Valley, as the host of this place, has been waiting here for a long time, and the other factions of Huadaowu, Qingxu Gate, Tianque Fort, and Giant Sword Gate have all arrived.

Except for Spirit Beast Mountain, only the Moon Occultation Sect, which is the strongest of the seven factions, has not yet arrived.

The black feather eagle landed on the top of the mountain, Mo Yuan and other disciples jumped off their backs, and the rest of the disciples were all lined up, their eyes silently gathered on the people from the Spirit Beast Mountain.

Lu Tianmeng beckoned everyone to stand up, but as for the uncle and ancestor of the Jiedan period who led the team, he walked away and went straight to find the other Jiedan monks to catch up.

Not long after the arrival of Spirit Beast Mountain, a sloppy old man suddenly appeared next to those Jiedan monks at some point.

The Jiedan monk in Huangfeng Valley was making a bet with the Jiedan monk of the Qingxu Sect, and the old man suddenly appeared to intervene, and the two Jiedan monks were not even half dissatisfied, which was really strange.

When Mo Yuan was curious about the identity of the old man, the discussion of the disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain next to him came into his ears, and Mo Yuan knew that that person was actually a person from the Moon Covering Sect, and it seemed that he was still a very amazing cultivator, and he could use the cultivation of the Jie Dan to touch the existence of the Yuanying Great Monk.

Mo Yuan was in awe.

Not long after, the people of the Moon Occultation Sect also arrived with a boat-shaped magic weapon, and a pair of male and female monks dressed in white fell from the sky, the female was dazzling, and the male was not good.

Just as Mo Yuan was looking at the people in the Hidden Moon Sect, the bearded Senior Brother Ge Hu Ge who was standing beside him didn't know what kind of crazy thing he was smoking, and he actually threatened Han Yunzhi who was standing in front of him in a low voice, which frightened this Senior Sister Han's face that was still smiling instantly turned white.

Mo Yuan withdrew the gaze placed on the Moon Occultation Sect, followed Ge Hu's vicious gaze towards the team of Huang Feng Valley, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the person who was stared at by Ge Hu.

"It's the black-faced boy!"

This black boy even came to participate in the trial, and it seems that he has not succeeded in building a foundation!!

Such a thought flashed through Mo Yuan's heart.

I don't know why.

He suddenly wanted to laugh.