"Let's talk about it," Seeing that the patriarch and Dai'er were silent, Yan Fengxin had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Feng Ling's injuries are all caused by saving my family's evil animal, hey, the family is unfortunate."

Yan Fengxin was ashamed and told the story of Feng Ling's injury.

Although Chu Yun did not see the whole story of his mother's injury with his own eyes, he still successfully deduced the truth of the matter through the various clues narrated by his uncle and the tactics he had learned.

In the three-day trial, Yan Jizu was in the limelight, killing all directions with a medium-grade spirit weapon, and collecting a large number of demon beast materials and spirit grass.

Yan Peng also gained a lot, but after seeing that his step-ancestor slashed the demon beasts of the same level as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, he knew that what he gained would definitely not be able to catch up with the other party. This trial is bound to be lost to the step-ancestor.

Yan Peng was unwilling to be reconciled, and his aunt was hidden in front of him to protect him, and this kid shook his hand and pinched a bottle in Jiuzang's hand and threw it out.

The bottle contained a medicinal liquid with a unique breath called Temptation of Demonic Salivation.

Not long after the bottle was thrown, a large number of demon beasts were lured in, and Yan Peng killed and killed, and the number of people he got was huge.

Unexpectedly, it attracted a dark snake in the middle of foundation building, this guy is not something that Yan Peng, who has not yet built a foundation, can deal with, Feng Ling hurriedly appeared to protect it, and ordered Yan Peng to leave quickly.

Yan Peng didn't listen to the advice at all, and even rushed towards the snake with a sword.

The Dark Snake is not that kind of powerful demon beast, the size is not very huge, and the defense is not strong, and the Dark Snake in the middle stage of foundation building is not necessarily much more powerful than the powerful demon beast in the early stage of foundation building, but its poisonous fangs and super high agility make people have a headache.

This guy has the foundation to build and cultivate, and he has already opened his mind. Seeing that an ant who had only practiced qi at the tenth level actually dared to bare his teeth at himself, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and he rushed towards Yan Peng in a rage.

"Auntie, help!" Yan Peng shouted for help as he continued to rush towards the snake.

Feng Ling had no choice but to stand up in front of her nephew, holding a sword and fighting with the snake.

Feng Ling's strength was originally stable against this dark snake, but Yan Peng made trouble from time to time on the side, and was almost bitten by the dark snake several times. Feng Ling's distraction protection was finally taken out by the dark snake and bit her calf.

The ability of the whole body of the snake is in that mouthful of poisonous fangs, and the teeth have barbs, and the barbs are in the muscles of Feng Ling's calves and cannot be taken off for a while.

Yan Peng hurriedly stepped forward, cut off the snake's head with a sword, and easily broke the snake's belly and obtained the demon pill in his hand. Only then did I remember that my aunt still had a half-pulled snake head hanging on her calf, and when Feng Ling took off the snake head herself, she was already deeply poisoned and aged rapidly.

And the demon beasts attracted by the demon saliva increased more and more, and the two were besieged by the demons, and they gradually couldn't resist it. This kid panicked at this time, so he left Feng Ling and escaped alone.

Although he already knew what Yan Peng had done, when he heard him escape alone again, Yan Dansong still couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, and shouted angrily: "Yan Fengxin, look at the good son you raised!"

Hearing this, Chu Yun's eyebrows rose upside down.

Yan Peng was not only the culprit of Feng Ling's injury, but also escaped alone, almost burying his mother in the belly of the beast.

This man deserves to die!

The crazy killing intent churned in his body, but Chu Yun calmed down. A cold aura quietly dispersed from where he was standing.

What a strong murderous aura!

Yan Dansong and the three of them looked at each other in shock, and they couldn't imagine why a mortal who didn't have the slightest cultivation had such a fierce killing intent.

When Yan Dansong and the others arrived, Feng Ling had already run out of oil and dried up, and almost died in the belly of the demon beast.

Feng Ling's strength declined rapidly, and she knew that the poison of the dark snake was incurable. After roughly recounting what had happened, he repeatedly asked the Zhuji monks to take care of Chu Yun, and then fell into a coma.

When the results of the trial were counted later, Yan Peng won the first place because he personally won a demon pill of the foundation building demon beast.

Yan Fengxin truthfully relayed the scene at that time, and did not have the slightest justification for Yan Peng's behavior. There was no stupid person present, Yan Peng's mind was obvious, this person, with the strength of the Qi training period, actually dared to challenge the demon beast in the middle stage of foundation building, and he couldn't fight, obviously he had already saved the idea of using Feng Ling.

Although Yan Peng's methods are despicable and vicious. But no one can question Yan Peng's qualification to get the first place. The rules of this trial were set by the ancestors, and as long as there were no obvious violations, even the patriarch could not change the ranking of the trial.

Hearing that Yan Peng won the first place as he wished, Chu Yun's expression moved, and his murderous aura flashed away.

Yan Fengxin glanced at his nephew in surprise, and saw that this kid had sadness on his face, but he didn't have too much anger, so he was relieved and let go of the worries in his heart. As long as this muddy boy doesn't use the metal puppet, there is basically no possibility of revenge.

Compared to the first place in the trial in the clan, Chu Yun, a mortal without the slightest cultivation, was tantamount to an ant, as if he had even been deprived of the qualification for anger. ――Without the ability to take revenge, what is the use of being angry? Dai'er seemed to understand Chu Yun's helplessness, and her eyes couldn't help but add a little more worry.

Knowing what was going on, Chu Yun already had a plan in his heart, so he discussed Feng Ling's placement with everyone. The mother was seriously injured, and her life was in danger at any time, so naturally she couldn't let Chu Yun, who had no cultivation, take care of her.

Yan Fengxin originally wanted to take Feng Ling home to take care of her, but although they were brother and sister, it was not very convenient between men and women after all. The temple is secluded, and the current saint has just successfully built the foundation, so she is the best person to take care of Feng Ling.

After some discussion, everyone decided to place Feng Ling here to recuperate, and if her condition suddenly deteriorated, Yan Dansong could also help at any time.

Chu Yun already had a plan to travel far away to find medicine in his heart, and he was bound to be unable to take care of his mother, so this arrangement was in harmony, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

After arranging Feng Ling properly, everyone remembered that there were still many clansmen outside the temple waiting for the results of the trial to be revealed.

When the trial team returned, the trial results should have been announced a long time ago, but the announcement was postponed because Yan Dansong had not appeared for a long time. The people outside the temple gathered more and more, and everyone turned to each other to inquire about the news, and their emotions gradually became anxious.

At this moment, he heard the main gate of the temple creak open, and three people walked out from inside, and the first one was the patriarch Yan Dansong.

Yan Dansong walked straight to the altar in front of the temple, but the other two scattered into the crowd silently.

"Let you wait for a long time!" Yan Dansong coughed lightly, and waited for everyone to be quiet before speaking, "The ten-year Yan Clan Trial has ended!"

Yan Dansong didn't talk about Feng Ling's injury, but directly began to announce the ranking of the trial!

"Tenth place, Yan Yu!" Hearing the name of the patriarch, a child named Yan Yu rose in response, stepped onto the altar under the guidance of Yan Dansong, first bowed to the patriarch, and then saluted the onlookers, and then stood silently in a corner.

"Ninth place, Yan Outcast. "Yan Wai'er is several years younger than Yan Peng and the others, the same age as Chu Yun, his spiritual root is quite excellent, and in this trial, he actually won the ninth place

"Second place, Yan Jizu!"

Although he won the second place, the step-ancestor was not the slightest excited, and he was dejected and had no intention of going on stage to accept the award, until he was glared at by Yan Dansong, and then he went on stage.

"First place, Yan Peng!"

Yan Peng had already grown into a tall and thin young man, and he was a young version of Yan Fengxin, who was waiting under the altar for a long time, when he heard the call of the patriarch, he immediately ran towards the altar.

Listening to the thunderous cheers in his ears, Yan Peng was extremely proud in his heart, and stepped onto the high platform and saluted the patriarch respectfully, only then did he turn around and wave his arms and smile at the Yan Relics.

"Yan Peng!Yan Peng!" all the clansmen immediately shouted Yan Peng's name in unison.

Yan Peng looked handsome, coupled with his joyful body, he stood in the middle of the altar, and it seemed that the jade tree was in the wind, and suddenly stirred the heartstrings of countless Yan girls, and they threw the bouquets they were holding in their hands towards Yan Peng.

I succeeded, and I finally became the number one in the trial!

Seeing the crazy young girls in the audience, Yan Peng always reminded himself not to get carried away and to keep a low profile!

In front of tens of thousands of Yan Relic people, he tried his best to maintain his composure, in order to leave a stable impression on the Yan Relic people.

However, in the face of the greatest glory in his life, how can he hold back the boiling blood in his heart. Yan Peng's heart was beating rapidly, his chest was full of pride, and he couldn't help but want to let out a long howl to relieve his chest. Especially when he saw the face of his step-ancestor Tieqing, he became more and more proud. Seventeen years, seventeen years, finally at the most critical time in his life, the biggest enemy of his life was trampled under his feet, and the excitement in his heart was really uncontrollable, and his heart was restless.

He endured the heat in his patience, and whenever he was in a difficult mood, he deliberately recalled those dark days after being grounded.

As soon as he thought of that hellish life, Yan Peng shuddered, and the whole person completely calmed down.