When the time came to late autumn, a gust of cold wind blew, and a piece of fallen leaves swirled and slowly fell, falling towards the shoulders of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a slightly dark face and an ordinary appearance.

The young man was dressed in a strong suit, looking energetic and capable, with a calm look between his eyebrows, but there was a faint hint of excitement, and he was looking ahead. Around this young man, there were thousands of body refiners, all of whom looked nervous, and their eyes were looking ahead without blinking.

At the front of the volley was the hall master of the Refining Hall, a tall and mighty immortal master, and to his left and right stood two sect leaders, one of whom was the Fang sect leader.

I saw that the refining hall master's eyes were majestic, and he glanced back and forth at the group of refining people in front of him, as if he was about to speak.

The fallen leaves were not aware of the solemn and tense atmosphere around them, and they were still falling slowly, and when they were about to fall on the young man's shoulders, he frowned slightly, and quickly stretched out his two fingers to clamp it, and then looked at the withered yellow fallen leaves, a trace of loneliness flashed between his eyebrows, and he said in his heart: "Alas, before I know it, it is the end of the year, and it is only more than half a year before Hao Ren comes back, and the time is pressing......"

It turned out that this young man was Zhang Di, and after months of arduous preparation, he finally ushered in the trial of refining the outer hall.

At this moment, at the entrance of this back mountain, there was a crowd of people standing with black pressure, all of them were outer disciples from the entire Qingyue Sect, most of them were outer disciples of the Refining Body Hall, and a small number were from the Linggu Hall and the Refining Weapon Hall, all for the valuable reward, and there were also ambitious people who flocked to compete for the 30 places to enter the inner gate.

In this situation where the battle between immortals and demons is about to break out, no one wants to sharpen their heads and desperately drill up the camp, you must know that as long as you enter the inner gate, the chance of survival will be greatly improved, and it is better than being cannon fodder at the outer gate.

The refining hall master glanced at it and felt that the time was almost up, so he cleared his throat and said loudly: "The time is up!" All the outer disciples who participated in the trial will immediately enter the back mountain, and they will come out within three months at the latest, and they will rank by virtue of the materials used to kill the demon beasts, and the top 30 will be directly entered into the inner gate." Those who do not return within the time limit, or die in the mountains, will be eliminated!

With a wave of his big hand, the black-pressed body refiners swarmed up, one after another, crossing the boundary monument in the back mountain, and trotting along the several paths into the mountain.

At this moment, high in the sky from here, an extraordinary flying boat is hidden in the fog under the prohibition of spells, Hong Mingxuan, the head of Qingyue, is dressed in a yellow robe, with his hands behind his back, standing on the bow of the flying boat, looking down, his eyes infused with spells are shining, and all the things that happen below are in his eyes.

When he saw the small ants of the alchemists swarming out, forming more than a dozen black lines, slowly squirming into the back mountain, he finally nodded slightly, and quietly ordered: "The Law Enforcement Hall is dispatched, hidden in the back mountain, and must not interfere with the trials of these alchemists, your goal is to find and track the demon demons sent by the Heavenly Demon, look for clues to the meteor outside that day, and report to me at any time if you find an abnormality." ”

"Yes!" Behind him were dozens of people in Tsing Yi who were ready to go, saluting in unison at this time, and then jumping out of the flying boat one after another, each of them drove away in all directions, blending into the vast dense forest in the back mountain.

At this time, Senior Brother Tan, who slowly stepped out of the cabin of the Flying Sky Boat, who was white-bearded and white-haired, that is, the Jindan monk who had tested Zhang Di's spiritual root, looked at Hong Mingxuan and said with a sad face: "Senior Brother in charge, the demon body warriors of the Heavenly Demon have already infiltrated and infiltrated the main gate, and there are a lot of lurking in this batch of trial body refiners, Huangpu Old Ancestor really wants to let it go, let them wantonly spy on the main gate, and search for the whereabouts of the mysterious meteor?"

Hong Mingxuan's face sank and said, "Senior Brother Tan, are you confused? How can you and I judge ourselves about the matter of the Ancestor? The Ancestor said what to do, that is what to do! Hmph, even if these body refiners all died in the back mountain, they were just ants, how could they compare to the whereabouts of the mysterious meteor?

You must know that it is from outside the sky, provoking countless crazy treasures of the Demon Venerable, we do things for the ancestor, if we can really get the whereabouts of that treasure, the ancestor will casually pluck a hair from the ancestor and reward you and me, that is also thicker than our thighs, don't you say?"

Senior Brother Tan was helpless, knowing that this senior brother in charge had always been mercenary, although he couldn't bear the cruelty of the low-level body refiner acting as a bait in this operation, he was powerless to refute it, so he had to sigh and be speechless.

At the same time, more than a dozen disciples dressed in the clothes of ordinary body refiners ran into the back mountain with the swarming crowd, and as soon as they entered, they immediately stood still, their eyes flashing with red light, and they were patrolling around, as if they were performing some kind of secret technique, spying on something.

Soon, they all locked on to a general direction, and then jumped up together, chasing in that direction with expressionless faces......

In this direction, Zhang Di, Shi Jian, and Han Baobao finished the glyph, avoided the large flow of people, and stood under a secluded mountain cliff.

Shi Jian looked at Zhang Di and said with a complicated expression: "Zhang Di, do you really want to enter the inner mountain alone and practice that set of killing techniques?"

Zhang Di glanced at the hill in the distance, nodded quietly, and said, "That's right, this is my only chance, the three-month time is very tight, if I can't come out on time, you don't have to wait for me, get out of the mountain quickly, and implement the second set of plans." ”

Shi Jian sighed, stepped forward and patted Zhang Di's shoulder, his eyes were full of admiration and said, "Don't say much, I wish you good luck, take care brother!"

Zhang Di smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted his arm, and said, "You too, remember to act according to the plan, our three brothers are going to do a big job this time!"

Han Baobao had been watching from the side, and at this time, his squinting eyes flashed with light, and he stepped forward and took out a package and stuffed it into Zhang Di's arms, and said in a low voice: "Brother Shi, the rainstorm pear flower needle you want has been made, and there are some other things you want, which are also ready." I won't say much if I don't have any extra words, brother, you ...... Be careful!"

Zhang Di was overjoyed, took the package, weighed it, and felt heavy, and couldn't help but feel a trace of excitement in his heart, and said secretly: "With this rainstorm pear blossom needle, the odds are even greater!" immediately patted the little fat hand gratefully, and nodded his head heavily.

So the three of them didn't say much, they cherished each other with their eyes, Zhang Di ran towards the direction of the inner mountain alone, while Shi Han and the two ran in the other direction together, and Fang Mei stood far away, looking forward to this side.

On a hill more than a hundred zhang away from Zhang Di, Hao Kui and the personal guard named Ah Ming stood together, Hao Kui squinted his eyes and watched Zhang Di leave alone, while Shi Han and the two ran towards Fang Mei.

With a bang, he shook the folding fan, snorted and fanned a few times, and said in a gloomy voice: "What the hell are these three stinky boys doing? Hey, Ah Ming, do you want to take this opportunity to just get rid of that nasty Zhang Di?"