"Hmph! The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman!"

Feihong Jushi was very annoyed, but when he thought of Yin Hong's previous strength, coupled with Biyun's attitude towards Zhaoxue, he weighed it for a while, so he had to take out a jade bottle from his storage bag and throw it to Yin Hong.

Feihong Jushi gave it all, and it was needless to say that Master Shi and Master Situ naturally had to say.

After that, it will be the Pei Yuan Dan that the three factions will compare.

After obtaining so much Pei Yuan Dan in one go, Yin Hong's mood finally improved, and then he said goodbye again and left the Hundred Forging Gate with people decisively.

"Boss. You seem to be very unhappy with all these benefits, huh?"

On the way back to the Canglang Sword Sect, Yin Hong had been very silent, and Wen Liang couldn't help but ask.

The other disciples also stopped laughing, curiously forgetting the past.

Facing his inquiry, Yin Hong shook his head: "Do you think the matter is over?"

"What do you mean, boss?"

Wen Liang was still a little puzzled.

"Someone is trying to ambush us. The reason I walked so fast was because I didn't want to give them too much time to prepare. ”

With a cold smile, Yin Hong said with a flickering expression.

"Ambush? We're all about to whip up, can they catch up? Besides, we're taking a detour, not the main road, and even if they want to chase, they don't have a direction, right?"

Wen Liang was a little surprised, thinking that Yin Hong was thinking too much.

Others are more or less the same idea.

But does Yin Hong really think too much?

Of course not!

The reason why he came to this conclusion was only because after he left the Hundred Forging Gate, he had been sensing the thoughts of the four major forces in the Hundred Forging Gate through the Outer Dao Demon Body.

Among these people, Fei Hong and the others have not yet made contact with the outer demon body, and the information that Yin Hong can sense is very limited, but some other people have been cultivating the Fa for many days, and they have long become Yin Hong's eyes and ears to observe the outside world.

Especially the person who took the initiative to take the "Honest Little Pill" before, and now he has completely become Yin Hong's puppet.

Yin Hong didn't even need to take the initiative to control him, he could make him do a lot of actions in favor of Yin Hong through subconscious hints—including reciting the general outline of the mental method of cutting the wind gate.

"Then what if the people who came to pursue were all masters of the innate sixth rank or above, and what if they had a foundation building monk in the sky to respond and find a direction?"

Yin Hong smiled softly.

Although he could not discern the thoughts of the Celestial Layman, he was able to sense his location.

At this time, Fei Hong was riding a flying sword, looking for their traces everywhere.

Once there is a result, it is estimated that the group of elders of the Wind Cutting Gate, the Blue Moon Altar, the Royal Family, and even the Hundred Forging Gate should come.

"Feihong Jushi, wasn't he injured by the master, and he dared to provoke us?"

"Hmph! Find death! Master, let's just hide and wait for an opportunity to ambush them!"

"Yes, there are few of us in the Hundred Forging Gate, and we are not their opponents, but if Nasruo comes alone, it is better to let him die here once and for all!"

"Monk Zhuji must still have a lot of treasures in his hands!

Since they knew that the head of the sect had the ability to fight against Zhuji, Wen Liang and the others didn't have much awe for Zhuji.

Now that they learned that Fei Hong actually did this and dared to pursue them, they were immediately furious and had the idea of fighting back.

"Fei Hong is not that stupid. He must have been ready to contain us, and then wait for his pursuers to come. If he just hides in the sky, we can't do anything about it. Although Honza has the ability to hurt him, he also has the advantage of attacking from a distance. If he doesn't build the foundation, this seat is a little worse than him after all. ”

Regarding the enthusiasm of the disciples for the battle capital, Yin Hong shook his head amusedly.

"What then, we horses can't outrun flying swords!"

The disciples panicked, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"There must be a way. Merely...... Forget it, you won't understand it. ”

Shaking his head, a trace of sadness appeared on Yin Hong's face again, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a monument had already fallen to the ground: "Hold down the second line of characters of this monument." ”

"Monument of Trials?"

Li He's eyes suddenly brightened, and they instantly understood what Yin Hong meant.

However, why not the third level of trial space?

"Monument of Trials? What is that?"

Nan Mingli and the other disciples all looked at Li Fei and the others for a solution.

"This is the biggest secret of my Canglang Sword Sect. After entering, whether you want to or not, you can't betray the Canglang Sword Sect in the future. Otherwise, they will die immediately. ”

With an evil smile, Li Wei raised his chin and said, looking like a god.

At this time, he was no longer worried about the matter of Fei Hong Layman chasing them.

Because once they enter the trial space, they will never be found by a mere foundation building monk.

"How do you get in?"

Nan Mingli hated the cane, swinging his wooden prosthetic leg in front of the monument, and curiously pressed the second line of characters.

Originally, he just wanted to try, but in an instant, the object in front of him was like a streamer, and the world changed.

When he finally came to his senses and looked around, he was already in a huge white jade square!

All around, except for a white mist and a glittering formation, there was nothing to see.

"This ...... What's going on? Elder Wen...... What about you? Brothers, don't scare me! Come out! It's not fun at all!"

Nan Mingli was frightened.

He wanted to move his body to the edge of the large array to find traces of his fellow disciples, but found that his body seemed to be much heavier, and it was very difficult to move.

At this moment, several pillars of white light suddenly appeared on the square, illuminating him and squinting his eyes.

It wasn't until the pillar of light dissipated, revealing a few familiar figures, that he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Li, what the hell is going on? Why did I suddenly appear here when I just touched the stone tablet? What kind of place is this, and why do I feel so weird and heavy?"

Nan Ming saw Li Wei at a glance, and immediately moved over with a cane.

At this time, Li Wei had just landed, and while staggering to his feet, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This is gravity space, and every day passes, the air will be heavier until it crushes us to death." But don't worry, the people who die here are not really dead, they can be resurrected in the outside world. So, just stay in peace. ”

And with his explanation, dozens of pillars of light appeared in the square one after another.

Needless to say, it was the rest of the Canglang Sword Sect disciples who touched the runes one after another and entered the trial space.

"The head of the family actually has the power to reverse life and death......? It's incredible!"

Nan Mingli couldn't believe his ears.

"And that's just the tip of the iceberg! Let me tell you, this monument has a total of eighty-one trials, and each layer is ......."

"Senior Brother Li!

Li Wei looked proud and proud, and just wanted to continue to brag and dislike Nan Mingli for popularizing the secret of the trial monument, but at this moment, Xu Wanting's cold voice came over and interrupted him.

Looking back, I saw that Lynch, Xuanyu and the others also forgot to come over with unhappy expressions, and even Wen Liang showed a touch of stern to him.

Li Wei only then woke up, Nan Mingli hated that it was different from them, and it was not suitable to know too many secrets of the Canglang Sword Sect, so he lowered his head with a pale face at the moment.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Nan Mingli also woke up, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he still has a lot of questions in his heart, but he no longer has the intention of looking for the root cause, because doing so will only make him more excluded by others.

However, seeing the other disciples gathered in groups of three or five, eating snacks and chatting quietly, his heart couldn't help but feel a little sour.

He had already tried his best to integrate into the Canglang Sword Sect, he didn't feel that he was any different from others, but after all, he was the descendant of the Nanming clan, and this alone was destined to not be sincerely accepted by the other disciples.