Yang Liqing was an outer disciple who had just started, but he had good talents, and it only took him three years to cultivate to the second level of the Qi cultivation period. Now he was standing on the playground of Wudao Peak, waiting for the senior uncle who was standing on the martial arts stage to announce his fate.

"Tang Yanli!"

"Here!"

"Chutian!"

"Here!"

"Xiao Lang!"

"Here!"

One after another, the outer disciples and core disciples were named and listed. Finally, Zhou Haoyun's speed slowed down, and it seemed that the list in his hand was also at the end, and Yang Liqing, who had been worried, finally put his mind at ease.

"Yang Liqing!" Zhou Haoyun paused, glanced in Yang Liqing's direction, and read out the last name.

"Here!" Yang Liqing walked out with a wail in his heart.

"The disciples who were named are ready to set off immediately after extracting a year's elixir from the Danfang without delay. Zhou Haoyun's voice was majestic and unquestionable.

Since the day Junci went out of the customs to perform the wind strangulation, some interesting things have happened in the Broken Void Sect. Batches of Void Breakers were sent overseas to find some precious exotic herbs, and they were all some extremely difficult to find herbs. Within one year, any disciple who cannot find the designated medicinal materials will not be allowed to return to the sect. This near-impossible task made the chosen disciples cry bitterly.

The cultivation of these disciples is high and low, some have reached the late stage of foundation building, and some are only at the beginning of Qi cultivation, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they have great potential for cultivating the truth.

And after Junci returned from the Forgetfulness Residence, life returned to its original rhythm. In addition to practicing the Great Yan Zhou Tian Breaking Void Record three times a day and enriching the 360 meridians in his body, the rest of the time, Jun Ci was all used to conduct actual combat drills with the Enlightened Beast.

"Be enlightened, you must be lighter later, junior brother is just a novice, and he can't stand your heavy punches. Yang Xian instructed repeatedly.

"Whew. ”

"Be enlightened, remember to use your strength to shoot mosquitoes, no matter how big you are, you will shoot him to death. Seeing that he was open-minded and ready to make a move, Yang Xian was still uneasy and told again.

"Whew!" the Enlightened Beast's voice had begun to grow impatient.

"Enlightened。。。。。。 ”

In response to Yang Xian's chatter, there was a muffled sound of "dong".

Jun Ci had been running Vajra Fury with all his might, staring intently at the Enlightened Beast's every move. After all, the fierce appearance of the enlightened beast is still in the memory, and if it is really accidentally killed by accident, then it will be wronged.

But despite all this caution, Junci only felt a fist shadow passing by, and he fainted.

Yang Xian and Ren Daoxian looked at Junci, who was unconscious like a cannonball, and was stunned. Yang Xian glared fiercely at the enlightened beast with a very innocent expression, and he didn't care about accusation, he picked up the fainting Junci with a teleportation, took out a Nine Palace Pill from his arms, and skillfully stuffed it into his mouth.

After Yang Xian's palace blood, Junci finally woke up from the fainting.

Looking at the senior brother with a worried face, Jun Ci shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that my foundation is too weak, and with a light blow from enlightenment, I will be stunned." ”

"It's not your fault, Kaiming is a power-type divine beast comparable to the Yuan Infant level, but it doesn't have a good grasp of strength. Yang Xian was clearly partial to Junci.

Ren Dao first touched the smooth silver inner armor on Jun Ci's abdomen, and said with some pride: "Fortunately, junior brother, you wore the inner armor that I transformed with cold iron bracers, otherwise with this enlightened blow, you will not die and be injured internally." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ren!" This sentence of thanks came from the bottom of his heart, although Ren Daoxian usually looked cynical, but in order to help Junci cultivate Vajra Fury, he spent a lot of thought.

In this pair of cold iron inner armor transformed from the failed cold iron bracers, Ren Dao first added several special materials, and after calcining them with ground fire, the wrist that originally weighed more than 1,000 catties turned into a thin inner armor as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as nothing. Junci wears it on the body, which is very close and comfortable, without the slightest feeling of metal coldness. And its biggest feature is that it is extremely hard, otherwise how could the enlightened beast's thousand-pound punch not leave the slightest trace on the cold iron inner armor.

After the compromise of Jun Ci's roast snake meat and unlimited monkey wine, Kaiming finally 'controlled' his strength, although Jun Ci was still beaten and miserable, but finally did not faint again.

Since the beginning of this kind of demon training, every time Junci returns to the Green Forest Pavilion, he will be as tired as a dead pig, unable to move even a finger. But when he woke up the next day, he immediately became lively again, like no one.

With the passage of time, the medicinal power of the Blood Pills accumulated in Jun Ci's body was activated and decomposed little by little under the destruction of the Enlightened Beast. By mistake, the potential threat of the outbreak of the drug power was invisibly resolved by Junci.

Breeze walked alone through the dense jungle, letting the white snowflakes fall on his shoulders and turn into snow. It turned out that Tiandu Peak, which was full of life, became a little deserted. Since the day the Nightmare Grass was discovered, in order to prevent the spirit beasts from eating and going berserk, all the spirit beasts have been gathered together and kept in captivity.

After inspecting the whole Tiandu Peak, no Nightmare Grass was found, and this result made Qingfeng feel a lot more relieved. "Maybe the Broken Void Sect wouldn't have been as fatal as it was three thousand years ago, but at that time, the mountains were full of this kind of black flowers. ”

After all, a few months have passed, and the Broken Void Sect is still calm. Despite its notoriety, three thousand years have passed, and anything can change.

"It seems that it is almost the day of the pig polong to eat, and it seems that this time there is only artificial feeding. "The spirit beast was kept in captivity, and the pig dragon had no way to devour the sky and the earth. Thinking of this, Qingfeng, who was in a much better mood, walked towards the cave where Zhu Polong lived.

At the beginning, because of the huge size of the pig dragon, in order to prevent it from taking up too much living space of other spirit beasts, Qingfeng's master specially opened a huge cave with a radius of thousands of feet for it.

Walking to the cave, Qingfeng saw the behemoth pig Polong lying at the entrance of the cave, sleepy-eyed, looking weak.

"It seems that we have to arrange for the disciples to feed the pig Polong in a hurry. Qingfeng frowned as he looked at the lazy appearance of the pig dragon.

As soon as he took two steps back, Qingfeng, who was about to leave, suddenly froze all over, and a terrible thought made him shudder.

Turning around slowly, Qingfeng's face, which had a relaxed expression, suddenly became solemn.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingfeng walked straight towards the cave of the pig woman step by step.

The pig dragon watched as outsiders invaded his territory, but he did not stop it. Qingfeng's body erupted with a powerful aura that only a cultivator in the Yudan stage possessed, making it unable to move.

Bypassing the huge body of the pig dragon, Qingfeng saw a scene that made his eyes crack. Countless nightmare grasses formed a black ocean, densely covered with the cave of the pig dragon, swaying automatically without wind, making a terrible whistling sound.

Qingfeng finally understood why it was freezing outside and snowing, but Zhu Polong refused to go into the cave to rest. The trace of spirituality that has been cultivated for many years has made it very afraid of the dangerous plant such as Nightmare Grass.

The figure flashed, and the breeze disappeared into the cave.

In the study room where Forgetful Residence lives, there is a portrait of an old man with gorgeous hair hanging on the wall, on which is the master of Qingfeng, Han Qingzhu. Qingfeng, who was a little lonely, stared at the portrait of the old man and muttered to himself, "Master, what should I do?"

A hundred years ago, Han Qingzhu, the head of the Void Breaking Sect, overrode public opinion and insisted on choosing Qingfeng, who was not outstanding at that time, as the next generation of Void Breaking Sect.

At the last moment of his life, Han Qingzhu called Qingfeng to his bedside and whispered.

Looking at Qingfeng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Han Qingzhu waved his hand to stop: "I know you don't want to be the Void Breaking Sect, but apart from you, I really can't find a second suitable candidate for the Void Breaking Sect." ”

"Senior Brother Haoyun is known as a wise man, wise and brave, and is completely more suitable for the position of head of the sect than his disciples. "The breeze does not shy away from relatives.

"Hotwon is quick-witted, but not a general. He can only assist you, but not replace you. Han Qingzhu shook his head and denied.

"Sixth junior brother, he is enough to do it。。。。。。 Qingfeng thought for a moment.

Han Qingzhu's eyes lit up when he heard Qingfeng recommending Long Yan, but he immediately dimmed again, waved his hand and interrupted: "Long Er is indeed a true cultivation genius, and he has a calm personality and is kind. Of the six of you, he is even more suitable than you to lead the Void Breaking Sect. But after Hua Yingrong's death, his personality changed drastically, and he locked himself in a secret room to prevent outsiders from meeting. How can I rest assured that I will hand over the Broken Void Sect to him. ”

Speaking of this, Han Qingzhu's tone was a little hurried, and he held Qingfeng's shoulders tightly with both hands and said, "Feng'er, I know you don't like to compete with others. But in addition to power, what the Broken Void Sect brings to you is greater responsibility. You carry the lives and fates of thousands of people on your shoulders. Promise me that you must continue the inheritance of the Broken Void Sect's Spark. ”

Feeling that the vitality of his teacher had withered, but the last trace of unfinished obsession was supporting him, Qingfeng was sad from his heart, and his eyes were red and said: "Master, I promise you." It will definitely continue to break the void sect, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years。。。。。。 ”

Hearing Qingfeng's assurance, Han Qingzhu showed a smile on his face, and sat down after fulfilling his last wish.

When he woke up from the memory, the breeze that had been a little sluggish returned to his appearance of Tarzan collapsing in front of him, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented determination and determination.