Between the true disciples of the sect, the competition must be getting more and more fierce, those people's tentacles have reached the outer gate, it seems that the strength of some people has reached a certain level, and they want to compete for the cake that has been divided, I don't know if this Zhongshen Sword Jinyu who came to recruit him is the one who wants to share the cake, or the person who keeps the cake. For the true disciples, Ling Feng didn't know anything about them, and what he said about his long-term reputation was just a compliment.

Ling Feng glanced at Han Tianran, and saw that the other party had an arrogant face, slightly annoyed, but he didn't attack, and said respectfully on his face:

"I don't know who the sword boy wants to kill"

Han Tianran looked at Ling Feng with a respectful face, and he was originally a little disdainful in his heart, but at this time, he said even more wildly:

"You don't need to ask, you'll know when the time comes, if you can't finish it, hehe, not only will I not be able to protect you, but I will"

Han slowed down, hummed four words from his nose heavily:

"Falling into the Ground"

Regardless of Ling Feng's changing face, he turned around and prepared to leave, when a leisurely word reached Ling Feng's ears:

"Before the big competition of the sect, I will come to inform you"

After speaking, he threw down his sleeves and left with a disdainful face.

With a "click", a wooden table beside Ling Feng was separated by his sword, and the things on it were scattered. Ling Feng vented, the anger in his heart subsided a lot, and he slowly quieted down.

No matter what that divine sword wanted to do, as long as Ling Feng achieved a good ranking this time, he could temporarily avoid these disturbances, he just wanted to cultivate with peace of mind, and Ling Feng couldn't look down on these fame and fortune.

Early the next morning, a notification came from the transmission note sent by the sect on Ling Feng and Mo Tianli's bodies, and all the outer disciples went to the mission hall to receive their first trial task.

Mo Tianli was still waiting for Ling Feng at the gate of the courtyard, and the two went to the mission hall together, Ling Feng had gone to the mission hall in private before, where the disciples of the sect earned their contributions, and the disciples who came in and out, there were miscellaneous disciples, inner and outer disciples, and even true legends, it was a place where dragons and tigers fought and disturbed.

Not long after, a three-story palace located in the towering ancient trees, revealing a golden glazed tile roof, huge scale, just like a golden island, the two colorful phoenixes on the eaves, colorful wings, vivid, as if to take off into the air, very gorgeous sense of impact Ling Feng. Since he entered, he had seen a simple and majestic palace, and it was the first time he had seen such a luxurious place, and Ling Feng felt a slight dislike in his heart.

The two walked closer, above the main entrance of the main hall, on the golden plaque, engraved with three big characters of the Chuan Gong Hall, the pen is full of Taoist rhyme, and it is written by a powerful monk with a very high realm.

Today, all the new outer disciples are gathering here, in just three months, the people have undergone tremendous changes, when they entered, the strength of the third or fourth layer of qi refining, among the disciples, is a well-deserved little master;

These disciples gathered together again, and some of them couldn't help but sigh, the years are fleeting, the world is hot and cold, the ups and downs, all are different, and the cultivation realm is the most secular to the extreme.

Under the leadership of the deacon disciples of the Mission Hall, everyone rushed in and came to a large hall, the interior was very wide, golden and brilliant, and Ling Feng's eyes hurt a little, and Ling Feng felt very uncomfortable.

A middle-aged monk dressed gorgeously, wearing a golden crown, and holding a dust in one hand, slowly came to the front of everyone, and after a period of silence, the middle-aged monk spoke:

"I'm the Elder of the Mission Hall, Ye Han"

After another pause, waiting for the noise of the crowd below to subside, he continued:

"This is your first trial, and the sect has taken care of it, so you can choose the trial task with peace of mind."

After Ye Han finished speaking, he left directly.

Ling Feng looked at the departing figure, and always had a feeling that he had just been in this Elder Ye Han, and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Under the arrangement of the deacon's disciples, everyone drew the trial tasks one by one, and it was a coincidence that when Ling Feng chose the task, there were only two task scrolls left, and he and Mo Tianli happened to be together.

Looking at the remaining two task scrolls, Ling Feng frowned secretly, there were a total of four teams lined up, and there were more than a dozen task scrolls in others, how could he have only two left in his own team, he didn't need to look back to know that those disciples who were still behind them just now had already gone to the teams on both sides.

Mo Tianli was about to go up to choose, Ling Feng grabbed her, and was about to take her to the team next to her, when a deacon disciple came over and said with an unkind face:

"This junior brother is still safe to choose, the reels of the other team's missions are just right, and there is no yours"

The deacon disciple motioned to another person, took the lottery holder with only two scrolls left, and placed it in front of Ling Feng.

At this time, Ling Feng already knew that someone was calculating him.

In an instant, three or four deacon disciples surrounded him, if Ling Feng continued not to choose, I am afraid that it would lead to a fight, and when the time comes, others will give themselves a crown, "disagree with the results of the lottery and make trouble wantonly", and in the end, it will be himself who suffers, and it will even affect Mo Tianli.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, the so-called heroes did not suffer immediate losses, reached out and selected a task scroll, opened it in public, and wrote: "Qi Fengling, three tail feathers of Qi Feng Bird, task level A." The surrounding people exclaimed, this is the first task scroll with a grade A, at this time, the tasks selected by most people are all at the level of Bingding, and they also snatched the remaining reel, opened it and took a look, it read: Yin Wind Valley, a powerful ghost core, task level Ding, Ling Feng took advantage of the situation to stuff the scroll into Mo Tianli's hand.

Under the leadership of the deacon's disciples, after hurriedly registering, Ling Feng left the mission hall with Mo Tianli, he wanted to go back to investigate, who was digging a pit for himself, and also had to check the information of the two tasks.

Ask the Taoist Sect to stipulate that the trial task must be completed within one month. It looks like there is a lot of time, in fact, some of the roads will take about ten days, and the rest of the time is only enough to barely complete some difficult tasks, for Ling Feng, time is pressing.

Ling Feng and Mo Tianli left this prosperous palace, and at this time, on the third floor of the palace, a middle-aged monk dressed in gorgeous costumes and holding a dust whisk in one hand was looking at the backs of the two from a distance, his face was gloomy, and there was anger between his eyebrows. This person is none other than the Elder of the Mission Hall, Ye Han in the late stage of foundation building.

This Ye Han went out to practice when he was young, was seriously injured by a demon beast, fell off the cliff, was carried home by a hunter for treatment, and luckily survived, the hunter had a daughter, white skin and beauty, not at all like the children of ordinary hunters. Young Ye Han, who has been cultivating in the sect, has seen such a beauty there, and he was deeply infatuated with this woman for a while. Originally, Ye Han was the best choice in terms of appearance and ability, and Orion's family agreed to the marriage of the two, and in private, Orion's daughter had already made a lifelong agreement with Ye Han and was pregnant.

It's a pity that Ye Han came out for the trial, and the deadline for the task was about to arrive, in order not to affect his status in the sect, Ye Han had to leave first, and when he left, he promised that he would return at least one or two months, and at most three or four months. In the reluctant gaze of the girl, Ye Han gradually traveled far away and returned to the sect.

As soon as Ye Han came back, he learned that the sect thought he was dead, and informed the family, and his old father rushed to the sect thousands of miles away, and there was a woman with him.

This woman is Ye Han's cousin Liang Yue, who has been infatuated with Ye Han since she was a child, and has reached the level of madness.

Ye Han was unhappy for a while, but he didn't show it, which made Father Ye misunderstand.

A marriage is being quietly prepared in private, the Ye family is a big family in Yubei Town, but the population is thin, and by Ye Han's generation, it has been three generations, Ye Han's accident completely frightened the old father.

Father Ye didn't care whether he wanted to or not, so he set a life for him and Liang Yue, and was afraid that Ye Han would be obsessed with cultivating the truth and seeking the Tao and would not want to become his own son, so he thought of a bad idea.

Once Father Ye pulled Ye Han to drink, and took the opportunity to drug in the wine, a little indiscriminate, but unfortunately Father Ye was also forced to be helpless, he was originally old and had a son, and he gave birth to Ye Han at forty-eight or nine, Ye Han was already twenty years old at this time, he was almost ancient, and he would die one day at any time.

No one inherits the huge family business, and there is no successor to the ancestors' four-hour sacrifices.

That night, Liang Yue and Ye Han achieved good things, the hibiscus tent warmed the spring night, and the spring night was bitter and short. Of course, Ye Han drank the drugged wine and regarded her as his sweetheart.

Originally, Ye Han planned to hide this matter in private and return to Orion's house to marry his beloved.

But she never expected that Ye Han had been away for too long, and after six months, the woman saw that Ye Han had not gone back, so she begged her father and took her to ask Daozong to find her husband.

Exactly, providence made people, just in time for Ye Han to get married, the woman was disheartened, found a cliff and jumped down.

At that time, Ye Han was not a foundation building monk, and he had not even cultivated his spiritual sense, he had just stepped into the inner gate, and his cultivation had only reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and when he heard the news, he happened to see his beloved and jumped off the cliff.

Ye Han didn't hesitate, jumped down, stretched out his hand to hug the woman, and kept saying sorry in his mouth, the woman kept crying in his arms, shaking her head vigorously, and stroking her stomach with one hand.

In the process of falling, the woman regretted it and begged Ye Han to save their child quickly.

Just as they were about to fall to the bottom of the valley, a lake came into view, and the two of them eventually fell into the lake and fell unconscious.

Ye Han is a monk, and his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, but the woman is more than eight months pregnant, her emotions fluctuate, she fell off the cliff again, caught the wind and cold, and the child had signs of premature birth.

When Ye Han finally found her with great effort, he was already separated from each other, leaving only a pair of newborn babies.

Father Ye didn't want a conflict between Ye Han and Liang Yue, so he brought his two grandsons back to his hometown in Yubei Town to raise them. When the child was three years old, Ye Han took his eldest son, who was more talented, into the sect and cultivated it carefully, and at the age of sixteen, he had already entered the inner gate.

After the youngest son passed away from Old Lady Ye, Ye Han also took him over, named Broken Time Flow, when he was eighteen years old, he had already refined Qi at the seventh level of perfection, for Broken Time Flow, Ye Han wanted to let him build a foundation and go back to inherit the Ye family, so he was not harsh on his cultivation.

After the seventh-level consummation of Qi refining at the age of eighteen, he really stumbled for a while, and now he is twenty-five years old. However, it was precisely because of this Ling Feng's sword that he almost killed him, and under the pressure, the broken time flow broke through the seventh layer and reached the eighth layer, and now he has completed the inner gate trial task and successfully entered the inner gate.

Anyone hurts his son, Ye Han will not let him go, although this kid is not worth taking action by himself, but as long as he gives a slight signal, his own subordinates will do it for him.

Looking at Ling Feng and Mo Tianli who were gradually moving away, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Han's eyes, looking forward to the day when this young man grew up to be worthy of his own shot, over the years, if it wasn't for his two sons, he would have stepped into Jindan, and now he has stepped into the threshold of Jiedan with one foot.