For a while, there were many outer disciples, who were prostrate on the ground, begging the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to accept them as disciples. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I am willing to go to the soup for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and hope that the sect master will be fulfilled. ”

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect will become the largest and strongest sect on Nameless Island in the next thirty years, what a great honor it would be to become its inner disciple. ”

"The Blue Master is mighty, the Sword Immortal is mighty, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is mighty!"

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Seeing this, Zhou Yueting suddenly showed a look of horror in her eyes, and the scene of the last time the Yufu Palace was destroyed is still vivid.

At that time, the cultivation of any disciple in the Yufu Palace was much higher than that of these disciples kneeling on the ground at the moment, and they finally whispered and begged to be let go, but in the end, she was the only one who survived.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation of aura here, I wonder if the indifferent and ruthless Lan Feng will set off a bloody storm again?

After the dark clouds cleared, the cool breeze quietly blew across the Suzaku Mountain, and the atmosphere became strange, but Lan Feng's next move surprised Zhou Yueting.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is indeed short of people, in this way, you go to the sect to participate in the entrance assessment, those who pass can stay and become a member of my sect, and those who are eliminated will leave on their own. Lan Feng looked as usual, with a kind smile on his face.

Zhou Yueting stared at Lan Feng in a daze, and wondered in her heart: "Why did the head suddenly become kind?"

Wuying, who was on the side, after cleaning up the blood stains on his blue sword, came to Lan Feng's side, bowed slightly to him, and then turned around and said loudly: "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is temporarily open to the public to accept apprentices for a period of seven days. ”

Hearing this, those disciples got up one after another, and when they were about to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to participate in the test, a subdued male voice suddenly came out in the endless sky.

"I heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will become the number one faction on Nameless Island?

As soon as these words came out, the look of surprise on everyone's faces suddenly froze, and the entire Vermilion Bird Mountain, from the crowd just now, fell to the trough in an instant, and became a dead silence.

"Xiuzhen Alliance?" Lan Feng frowned, looking up at the empty sky, his heart was suddenly shocked.

Regarding the Xiuzhen Alliance, he had heard that it was the most core organization on Nameless Island, and if he wanted to establish a sect, he first had to report to this organization, which controlled all the regions of Nameless Island.

In layman's terms, the Xiuzhen Alliance is the head snake on Nameless Island, and officially, it is the strongest emperor of Nameless Island.

The voice came from the clouds, but Lan Feng's divine sense did not find any spiritual power fluctuations in it, but from the words just now, it could be guessed that this person had been observing here for a long time, which shocked him.

The monks on Suzaku Mountain looked up at the endless sky, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.

Just when Lan Feng's eyes were fluctuating, he only heard a "boom", and a bright white pillar of light suddenly shone down from the clouds.

As the brightness became stronger and stronger, a man in a red shirt suddenly floated down from above the pillar of light, and under the breeze, the corners of his clothes slowly floated up, and he looked very young, with a cold expression, extraordinary instruments, and a wisp of bangs on his forehead, rising with the wind.

Lan Feng's expression was as usual, but he was a little surprised in his heart, when this man appeared, there was not much aura fluctuation around him, and he couldn't see his true cultivation, there was a mysterious feeling.

But Lan Feng can be sure that this person's cultivation will definitely not exceed the Yuan Infant Stage, although the monk's appearance aging is relatively slow, but the Yuan Infant Stage Monk has at least a few hundred years of cultivation process, no matter how much he takes care of it, it is impossible to stay young forever. Unless he reshapes his body like him, or uses some kind of trick.

Squinting at the man a few times, Lan Feng turned his gaze and looked at the place where the pillar of light appeared again.

At this time, the pillar of light was already faintly red, and a woman slowly descended from it, the red gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, and against the backdrop of the pillar of light, it was like a dancing butterfly, which caused everyone on the field to sigh.

Let's not talk about others for the time being, even Lan Feng, who has always been detached, was also bright, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

In this world, beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Yueting looked stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to her senses, and glanced at Lan Feng, feeling an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.

The woman landed, her sharp gaze scanned the venue, and when it landed on Lan Feng, the corners of her mouth were clear, revealing a faint smile.

The moment he was stared at by this gaze, Lan Feng's heart suddenly trembled, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Wow, the immortals have descended to earth. One of the monks in the room couldn't help but cry out.

"I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman in the Xiuzhen Alliance, it's so beautiful. ”

"You ......" Lan Feng just spit out a word, the pillar of light suddenly flashed, the color turned red, a white-haired old man with fairy wind bones, quickly fell from the more and more vivid pillar of light, and stood up straight in front of a man and a woman who had just appeared.

Lan Feng squinted, his heart sank violently, the intensity of the aura in this person's body was beyond words, and it belonged to the same attribute as the aura fluctuation that had just suddenly appeared on the field.

At this time, Yue Yunzi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he muttered out two words, "Terrible." ”

The terrain of Vermilion Bird Mountain is unique, and it is impossible for the aura to fluctuate, if the guess is correct, then the faint aura that suddenly appeared around is emanating from the body of this strange old man.

Thinking of this, Lan Feng suddenly took a deep breath and muttered in his heart: "I can't spy on the cultivation of the two young disciples, and the aura in this old man's body is so powerful that it can affect the spiritual magnetism of Vermilion Bird Mountain, it should not be underestimated, it is better to be careful." ”

"When you see the Alliance True Monarch, you still don't salute, do you want to find death?" the young man snorted, and reached out to stroke the bangs between his forehead.

"Alliance True Monarch, is he Alliance True Monarch?" A middle-aged monk's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice: "Alliance True Monarch is above, Liu Zhen is below, please be happy to your old man." ”

For a while, the quiet venue became noisy again, besides, these were all disciples who were not very high in cultivation, and they had never seen much of the world, and when they saw such a powerful master, they must have been timid, and they all fell to the ground, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Just managed to escape death, at this moment, it was as if he had returned to the edge of the cliff, and his life hung by a thread.

Yue Yunzi's eyelids were also trembling slightly at this moment, and he frowned, he stepped forward slowly, knelt down respectfully, and said in a dumb voice: "Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sword Immortal Yue Yunzi, see Alliance True Monarch." ”

"The person who can make the old gentleman speak low must be so strong that he cannot be provoked, and the strong are respected, these four words, I Lan Feng have never forgotten. Lan Feng weighed his heart for a moment, then knelt down and said in a low voice: "Disciple Lan Feng, see the Alliance True Monarch." ”