These twenty white-clothed disciples, among whom are very responsible for inspection, and ten are responsible for vigilance, all have cold expressions, when inspecting Ye Yun and the others, Ye Yun only felt that these people were killing heavily, as if they were just prey in their eyes.

"It seems that it is not so simple to hide and hide. ”

Even the elders couldn't discover the secret of the black and white light and shadow in Ye Yun's body, and the routine inspection of these white-clothed disciples naturally wouldn't find anything abnormal, and after these white-clothed disciples walked past him, Ye Yun said softly to Duan Chenfeng beside him with an expressionless face.

Duan Chenfeng sneered lightly and said, "Your opinion is good, I'm afraid these people are used to supervise us, if we don't do what they want, I'm afraid they won't have any mercy." “

In just a moment, these white-clothed disciples had already finished their inspection.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is the last batch of outer disciples, all of them are qualified. A white-clothed disciple arched his hand.

That Senior Brother Yang's name is Yang Qingfeng, he is the leader of this group of inner disciples, and his cultivation has reached the sixfold True Gang Realm of the Qi Refining Realm, and the true qi of the whole body is compressed and condensed ten times to form Gang Yuan.

Yang Qingfeng's gaze slowly swept over Ye Yun and the other hundred disciples, and then nodded and said, "Since everything is here, let's go, tomorrow will come in handy." ”

The other white-clothed disciples responded in unison, then turned around and led Ye Yun and the others towards the plain in front of them.

Ye Yun, Duan Chenfeng and the others shrank in the middle of the team and followed silently. There is nothing left on this vast and boundless plain, where is this Yang Qingfeng going to take everyone?

However, before Ye Yun and the others had more doubts in their hearts, under the leadership of Yang Qingfeng, one hundred and twenty people just turned around a dense forest, and casually Ye Yun and the others found that the scene in front of them had completely changed.

The lush plains have disappeared, and the sight is bleak, the ancient trees are yellow, and the autumn leaves are all over the ground, just a crossing, from spring to autumn.

Ahead, a large river about ten zhang wide rushed through, the turbid water was yellowish, and the mud and sand appeared.

Beside the river, there were hundreds of disciples standing densely, almost all of them dressed in yellow and cyan clothes.

The outer disciples, the outer disciples from other parts of the Heavenly Sword Sect, all gathered here.

"This is your resting place, adjust your state, and tomorrow you will serve the sect and conduct trials. A white-clothed disciple brought Ye Yun and them here, and then said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Qu Yiping's voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Yang, I don't know what the content of this sect trial is?

Yang Qingfeng was originally standing dozens of feet away, standing with his hands in his hands, and when he heard Qu Yiping's voice, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and turned around.

"You're just outer disciples, what do you say you can do?" his voice was cold, without any emotion.

"Since we are here to participate in the mission of the sect, I think you must be the same, if you can know as soon as possible, you can prepare as soon as possible, and contribute more to the mission of the sect. Qu Yiping continued.

Yang Qingfeng said coldly: "This sect trial is confidential, you don't need to know, you just need to follow orders tomorrow." ”

Qu Yiping felt a sudden chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue.

Yang Qingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, and his gaze swept over this group of five hundred outer disciples.

"I can reveal some to you, this sect trial, not only my Heavenly Sword Sect participates, but there will also be a few large sects in the Jin Kingdom to participate, so this trial, the most important thing is to give full play to the strength of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and you must not fall into the prestige of the sect, you must remember that if you meet an opponent, everything is based on the glory of the sect. And the heavenly and earthly treasures obtained during the trial, you don't have to hand them in, you can dispose of them yourself. ”

Ye Yun and the others looked at each other, and their hearts shook. Is this sect trial actually a competition with other sects? But if it is a competition, why did it choose this place?

No, if it is a competition between sects, then there is absolutely no need for such a number of outer disciples, because the competition between outer disciples is not interesting at all, and it is impossible to have any effect.

The strength of a sect still depends on the number of the highest force and the cultivation of the true disciples.

By any measure, this trial was too weird.

There was no word for a night, and every disciple's heart was full of questions, each with their own plans, and in the face of the upcoming sect trial, their hearts became more and more worried.

When the first rays of morning light in the east broke through the night sky and spread the light on the earth, the rapid sound of the horn sounded in the sky above Ye Yun and the others.

"All the outer disciples listened to the order, and after ten breaths, they set off in full gear, and those who violated the order were beheaded. The cold voice was like thunder, and it was right in my ears.

In an instant, the bleak autumn wind blew, and the five hundred outer disciples moved quickly, and in just three breaths, they had already been arranged according to each department, and they could set off at any time.

On such a night, who still has the heart to sleep and rest, even if it is Ye Yun and the others, they are just secretly pranayama and maintain their state as much as possible.

Yang Qingfeng's figure appeared in front of him, white-clothed Shengxue, standing with his hands in his hands, beside him, more than a dozen white-clothed inner disciples led five hundred outer disciples out with expressionless faces.

On spring and autumn nights, just turning a dense forest, the lush vast plain appeared in the field of vision of Ye Yun and the others.

The crowd did not go far, but after walking for about half an hour, they stopped, and the plain was still vast and endless, with no end in sight.

Ye Yun stood quietly, this sect trial was too mysterious, even at this moment of opening, he didn't know what kind of task it was, where he was going, and how he would distribute these disciples.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed in the sky, and then dozens of figures appeared in the air, standing in the void.

At the same time, in the distant sky, there are three directions as well, the bright light shines, illuminating the sky, in the light, the figures are longing, dozens of figures stand prominently, as if standing in the air in the morning.

Ye Yun looked up, only to see that in the sky above his head, dozens of people were standing quietly in the faint clouds and mist, floating like immortals. The first person, dressed in a white robe, was about thirty or forty years old, handsome, his eyes were like stars, and the years had only left a faint mark on his face.

He just stood like that, but it gave Ye Yun an illusion, as if the middle-aged man was not standing in the air dozens of feet high, but in a distant place. But when Ye Yun held his breath and wanted to check again, he felt as if this person was on his side, and even his breath hit the back of his head.

He turned his head to look left, only to see that Duan Chenfeng's eyes were also full of shock, and he looked over. It can be seen that Duan Chenfeng also has such a feeling, this is simply unbelievable, it is obviously dozens of zhang away, but it gives people a feeling of flickering distance and approach, unpredictable.

"Lord Ouyang Feng, I didn't expect you to personally lead the team this time. In the distance, the old man's voice sounded slowly, but it echoed in every inch of space.

"Master Sun, Badaomen, you actually led the team yourself. Ye Yun, the middle-aged man in white above their heads, revealed a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Lord Ouyang Feng, we dominate the Sword Sect, the Qiyang Sect can't be compared with your Heavenly Sword Sect, our small sect, in the face of such a secret treasure, even if we come out, we may not be able to get any benefits. In the distance, the old man in black arched his hand towards this side, and his voice was smiling.

"Vault?"

The identities of these people had already made Ye Yun's heart beat wildly, but when he suddenly heard these two words again, he and Duan Chenfeng beside him were shocked, and their breathing suddenly stopped.