"Fall owner, long time no see. Luo Wen, who was waiting outside, suddenly heard a voice in the distance.

When I looked up, I saw a person walking slowly towards me.

"Sect Master Ning, you're quite idle. Seeing the person coming, Luo Wen snorted coldly and spoke.

The person who came was not someone else, it was the Sect Master of the Ice Heart Sect, Ning Wei.

The conflict between Snow Mountain Villa and the Ice Heart Sect has been going on for a long time, and the two have fought each other countless times, and the difference between victory and defeat is almost the same.

The other party took the initiative to step forward, but Luo Wen didn't think that Ning Wei was kind enough to come up to greet him.

"It's indeed a bit idle, but Lord Luo, this time you Snow Mountain Villa, why did you send a refiner over?" Ning Wei spoke, yin and yang weird, and teased.

Luo Wen suppressed the anger in his heart, and didn't look at the other party: "Why is there only one, some shameless people, you should know it in your heart." ”

"The owner of the village is really angry. Ning Wei's tone was relaxed, "This time, the Bingxin Sect not only has Master Zhou in charge, but the Holy Maiden of the Sect also worships under him, and he has made rapid progress. ”

"The remaining thirty disciples, how to say that there will be a few of them, who will be able to pass the trial and get a lot of benefits. ”

"Actually, Lord Luo, you really should find more people, even if it is a first-level or two-level refiner, it doesn't hurt to make up the numbers. ”

Ning Wei's words made Luo Wen's heart angry.

But thinking of Zhou Xuantong's wonder, he also forcibly calmed down and suppressed the real fire in his heart.

"Let's see!" Luo Wen said viciously.

"Hahaha, the owner's ability to talk ruthlessly is still so surprising. Ning Wei laughed out loud, "Then, I'll wait and see." ”

The interior of the Divine Refining Mountain.

The trial continues.

At this moment, it has reached the third level, a real knife and real gun competition.

Using the existing materials to refine the spirit weapon, the competition is the quality, the amount of materials consumed, and the speed of refining.

"The ranking of the assessment can determine the reward you receive. Xishan stood on the high platform of the competition square, folded his hands behind his back, and shouted.

In the square, many refiners looked at the refining materials on both sides, their eyes fiery.

Not to mention anything else, just being able to try these refining materials is already worth it.

Moreover, they have already passed two trials, and they can already get certain rewards in the future.

"The people of the Ice Heart Sect, there is no qualification for the competition, leave the acceptance ring and get out, if not, die!" At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, and a figure walked out beside Xishan and stood beside him.

Everyone in the square looked at it and found that the figure that appeared was the man who had destroyed the flowers before.

At this moment, they were a little confused, why the other party would stand by the side of the machine spirit.

Why did the other party dare to release such arrogant words, and the machine spirit was actually indifferent?

"What did you decide on?" a disciple of the Ice Heart Sect couldn't help but ask loudly, "Do you think that if you have the power here, you can do whatever you want?"

"Once you go out, the sect master won't let you go. ”

Zhou Xuantong looked at the other party silently, and suddenly waved his hand.

Beside him, Xishan's body bloomed with golden light, turning into a golden rope and rushing towards the disciple of the Ice Heart Sect.

Seeing this golden rope, the disciple of the Ice Heart Sect, where was there still the previous momentum, he turned around and fled in a panic.

Sou!

"Hmm!"

The disciples of the Ice Heart Sect who fled were soon chased by ropes, and their necks were rigidly bound.

Soon, he died of suffocation.

"In the face of an invincible enemy, shouting and screaming has no meaning except to seek death. Zhou Xuantong looked at the remaining disciples of the Ice Heart Sect and shook his head, "How stupid it is to try to reason with the enemy in vain. ”

The next moment, Zhou Xuantong's face turned cold, and he stared at the remaining group of Bingxin Sect disciples: "The Acceptance Ring is left to buy your life, whether you are dead or alive, it depends on you." ”

The remaining disciples of the Bingxin Sect looked at each other, and could only take off the receiving ring in humiliation, let the golden rope be threaded one by one, and sent it to Zhou Xuantong.

After taking the gift ring and putting it away, Zhou Xuantong waved his hand to this group of Bingxin Sect disciples.

Glancing at Zhou Xuantong deeply, this group of people from the Ice Heart Sect could only turn around and return the same way.

They left in humiliation, but they couldn't leave the Divine Refining Xuanshan directly, just because the trial was not over, and the door was closed.

"What's going on?" Zhou Tong, the black-robed old man who was still hanging, saw this group of Bingxin Sect disciples, went and returned, and hurriedly asked.

The disciples of the Ice Heart Sect recounted their experiences one by one.

"Don't worry, after you can get out, the sect master will make him look good. Speaking of this, Zhou Tong's eyes froze, "That falling temperature, even a cripple dares to come over, it's just looking for death." ”

"Be patient, and let this guy be arrogant for a while. ”

On the trial square, the competition of refining weapons continued.

On the high platform, Zhou Xuantong looked around, carefully looking at each person, he wanted to select some good seedlings from them and absorb them into the Divine Refining Xuanzong.

The refining mansion of the Tiansheng Dynasty, because of the collapse of the Li family, was in chaos, and after stabilization, its strength was not as good as before.

If it weren't for Zhou Xuantong to repair and strengthen the armament at the beginning, the Refining Mansion would not have much pressure for the time being, and it would have been a lot of trouble.

Zhou Xuantong is the sect master of the Divine Refining Xuanzong, one of which is to get this Divine Refining Xuanshan, which can be regarded as inheriting the kindness of this ancient sect.

You can't be a man without a conscience, and you can't be wolf-hearted.

After inheriting the kindness of others, you have to repay something.

Zhou Xuantong is confident that he will make the name of the Divine Refining Xuanzong more and more loud and restore its former glory.

Second, the Divine Refining Xuanzong can be used as a vassal sect of the Tiansheng Dynasty to replace the role of the Refining Instrument Mansion.

Directly under himself and Wu Zixin is in charge, it can be more effective.

"Sect Master, although there is a bit of a mismatch between you in the past and now, your cultivation is only a five-fold Pentium Realm after all. At this time, Xishan was beside Zhou Xuantong and reminded in a whisper.

"Outside the mountain, I can feel that there are quite a few strong people who have a similar aura to the people who left just now. ”

"If the sect master leaves and is retaliated against......"

Zhou Xuantong was keenly aware of the problem and looked at Xishan: "What does it mean that there is a lot of quantity?"

"There are four powerhouses in the Eightfold Spirit Pill Realm, and there are also twenty in the Sevenfold Condensation Crystal Realm. "Because everyone is waiting outside, it can be regarded as being on the body of Divine Refining Xuanshan, so Xishan perceives it very clearly.

"Four people in the Eightfold Spirit Pill Realm, and twenty people in the Sevenfold Condensation Crystal Realm?" Hearing Xishan's words, Zhou Xuantong raised his eyebrows, "Yes, this number of people sounds quite comfortable." ”

"Sect Master, comfortable?" Xishan didn't understand, how could this number of people sound comfortable.

"Don't you think it's comfortable to have even numbers?"

"Uh......" Xishan was about to question, but the next moment he immediately woke up and hurriedly agreed, "What the sect master said is right, comfortable, too comfortable." ”

Seeing Zhou Xuantong's satisfied look, Xishan breathed a sigh of relief.

Escaped!

"However, the Ice Heart Sect still has something to do this time. The next moment, Zhou Xuantong sneered twice, and the hands behind his back moved his ten fingers.

He remembered that before he came in, apart from the group of disciples, there were only three elders of the Ice Heart Sect.

Because the number of people is singular, Zhou Xuantong remembers it very deeply.

(End of chapter)