"Beixuanquanhai is the holy land of Beixuanzong, except for Beixuanzi, there are very few people who are qualified to enter, as for what is the mystery, the old slave is not very clear, today's Beixuanzi is the fourteenth generation, and it is the one who harmed me. ”

Wu Tian's words revealed a faint anger, for thousands of years, he has been thinking about how to take revenge all the time, if he hadn't met Han Shi, now he is probably still sealed in that dead valley.

Just when the two of them were talking with spiritual thoughts, on the platform, the gate with the word "enter" in the two gates, suddenly a dazzling light flashed out from it, and then the gate with the word "out" also burst out with the same light, and between the two gates, it was covered by a whirlpool, forming a light curtain channel.

"This is the first level ------ the heavenly pass, and it is a matter of who can pass between these two gates as quickly as possible. ”

The middle-aged man in the purple robe and the ancestor of the royal family had already sent a seat behind him, the middle-aged man in the purple robe smiled indifferently, flicked his big sleeves, and sat on the seat.

"No matter who it is, within fifteen breaths, those who walk out of the gate can get a Water Cloud Pill. ”

The calm voice of the purple-robed middle-aged man slowly sounded on the platform, and a white jade bottle with a slight light floated gently in his hand, accompanied by countless eyes full of longing and shock.

Shui Yun Dan, the five pins of the pill, the grade can only be said to be medium or even low, but it is extremely difficult to refine, most of the medicinal materials are very scarce, for most alchemists, Shui Yun Dan is just a thing that stays in the books, only its name, not its thing.

The reason why Shui Yun Dan is so famous is that this pill can increase the possibility of Yuan Dan monks marrying babies by fifty percent out of thin air, and even if it fails, it will not cause backlash, and the effect is very amazing.

This Shui Yun Pill, if it were not in the hands of the Northern Xuan Envoy, but an ownerless thing, would be enough to set off a monstrous killing in the Jin Kingdom.

Even for the five major sects, this Dan has a lot of attraction, for those small and medium-sized sects, this Dan only needs one pill, it can change the fate of the entire sect, for this reason, it is enough to make many people fall into madness and become desperate, even if they sacrifice the disciples of the entire sect, they will not hesitate.

It's just that many people have greed, but because of this purple robe middle-aged, they have to forcibly suppress it, and some of them are just staring at each other.

"Fifteen breaths, it seems that this envoy of the Northern Xuanzong is not very optimistic about my Jin Kingdom monk. ”

Han Shi had a faint smile on his face, he was now curious about this heavenly pass, what was in it, even Wu Tian didn't know, the so-called barrier, Han Shi wanted to experience what it was like.

"Brother Nie, let's start. ”

The ancestor of the royal family looked sideways at the middle-aged man in the purple robe, although there was a seat behind him, but he never sat down, faintly with the meaning of respecting the middle-aged in the purple robe, he had cultivated for thousands of years, and the more he improved, the more he dared not slack off and be proud of the people who came from the Northern Xuanzong, he knew very well that the middle-aged surname Nie represented the face of the Northern Xuanzong, no matter what, he could not be offended, but rather catered to this person without a trace, so that the royal family could always be stable and lead the Jin Kingdom.

The purple-robed middle-aged man nodded slightly, casually moving forward, "You, the first one." ”

The person he was referring to was one of the six disciples of the Thunder Sect, this person was pointed at by the middle-aged man in the purple robe, his face was slightly red, and his mood was slightly nervous, he hugged his fist towards the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and immediately walked out, standing in front of the gate, took a deep breath, took a step, and the figure disappeared into the whirlpool.

The disappearance of this person did not cause the slightest fluctuation, the whirlpool remained the same, but everyone's eyes moved to the gate on the other side at the same time, time seemed to pass very slowly, many monks silently thought in their hearts, at the moment of the arrival of the fifteenth breath, the whirlpool in the gate, but there was no change.

Six breaths passed, and when the twenty-first breath came, a figure loomed on the edge of the gate, and it seemed that it was very difficult to walk.

After another three breaths, the figure completely walked out of it, and the moment it walked out, a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out, and its face suddenly turned pale, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

This person was the disciple of the Thunder Sect, he turned his head to look at the gate at this moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, and above that gate, three words slowly appeared------ twenty-four, and soon after the handwriting appeared, it disappeared again.

Twenty-four breaths, this is the time it takes for this person to pass the Heavenly Pass, and there is a lot of difference from the fifteen breaths that the purple-robed middle-aged man said, this person was silent, bowed to the purple-robed middle-aged man, turned around and walked back to the Thunder Sect.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe looked as usual, this result did not exceed his imagination in the slightest, twenty-four breaths, can only be regarded as a medium or even lower level, if he can enter eighteen breaths, it is enough for him to pay attention to it, if it is within fifteen breaths, this trip will not be in vain.

As for the fourteen breaths or even within the fourteen breaths, he didn't think that this Jin Kingdom was only a small country on the Beixuan Continent, and such a possibility was too small and too small.

Win Wutian's face suddenly became solemn, Zhang Tao is his personal disciple, from the perspective of his understanding of thunder and lightning, it may be even more than Win Wutian, which also makes Win Wutian attach great importance to it, among the six people of the Thunder Sect, Zhang Tao's strength ranks third, and he didn't expect it to be only twenty-four breaths.

After Zhang Tao returned to the Thunder Sect, several people immediately stepped forward and whispered to him to ask him, what is the mystery in the Heavenly Pass, this is not a strange thing, Zhang Tao thought for a long time, shook his head, and said: "This matter cannot be said, only by entering it can you understand it." ”

After speaking, Zhang Tao immediately sat cross-legged in place, took out a few pills and took them, silently closed his eyes and began to heal, in the short experience just now, he touched the edge of an artistic conception, and this artistic conception still has some remnants in his memory, if he can understand some, it will be of great benefit to him.

Zhang Tao is a late cultivation of Yuan Dan, coupled with a good thunder and lightning spell, he is not an unknown person in the Jin Kingdom cultivation world, and the rest of the monks who know him are not a few, and there are several people who have fought with Zhang Tao recently, and they know a little about the strength of this person, and now they see this person in this heavenly pass, quite embarrassed, and they can't help but feel a little nervous.

The second person to enter was a disciple of the Nine Yin Sect, this person was inferior to Zhang Tao, until he was thirty-one breaths, he walked out of the whirlpool of the gate, and after walking out, his face was pale and his eyes were blank, and after a while, he vomited blood, passed out, and was hugged by the elder of the sect with a gloomy face on the side, and brought back to heal.

And the third person who entered, it was from the Valley of the Wind, it took a total of twenty-six breaths, this person was sweating profusely when he walked out, his eyes were frightened, this person just walked out and immediately meditated on the spot, for a long time, his face calmed down slightly, suppressed the irritability in his chest and abdomen, did not vomit blood, but seemed a little out of strength, after taking the pill continuously, he recovered a lot.

It's just that the old man surnamed Zhao, his face suddenly became difficult to see, the Six Xuan Trial, each level has a total of six rounds, there are some grievances between him and that Win Wutian, for a long time, even between the Valley of the Wind and the disciples of the Thunder Sect, there are some grudges, this time I wanted to use the Six Xuan Trial to suppress the Thunder Sect, but I didn't expect that the first round was suppressed by the Thunder Sect.

The ancestor of the royal family sat next to the purple-robed middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, and whispered something to the purple-robed middle-aged man from time to time.

The purple-robed middle-aged man avoided the embarrassment of vomiting blood when he saw the disciples of the Valley of the Wind, and he laughed it off and ignored it, he had seen a lot of this situation, so he was naturally not surprised.