"Ninety-nine to one, the purple qi sword was born. Wang Xiaofan secretly muttered to himself in his heart, and then took a deep look at the Purple Qi Palace, and the three of them stopped staying and walked forward quickly.

"Monks from all states enter the Purple Qi Palace!"

When the Purple Qi Hall entered the door, an old man in black let out a low shout, his cultivation had actually reached the realm of the Great Perfection False Pill of Foundation Building, and the sound was rolling, making everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

"Juniors and others, pay homage to the Venerable Ones of the Ouyang Family!" Wang Xiaofan didn't dare to be careless, and followed everyone to worship respectfully and fell to the ground. In this hall, there was a middle-aged monk with a white face and a lupine scarf sitting at the head, but the faint spiritual power fluctuations on his body made everyone's hearts chill.

On both sides of this person, there were four people sitting on each side, six old men and two young women, all of whom were Jindan monks!

The middle-aged monk of the lupine scarf was none other than Ouyang Mu, the head of the Ouyang family, at this moment, his eyelids raised slightly, and two rays of lightning swept over everyone, paused slightly at a certain point, and then chuckled and spoke.

"Bestow a seat. ”

"Thank you Venerable Ouyang Mu!" everyone got up and saluted respectfully, and then sat down cross-legged on the futon below.

Wang Xiaofan's face was calm, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes drooping slightly, and he did not show the slightest discoloration.

"This Ouyang Mu's eyes have paused before me, although it is extremely short, but it has not escaped my induction, could it be that he saw something wrong?"

"With my current Yuan Shen cultivation, I should not be able to see through the Jindan Monk if I use the Breath Gathering Technique to hide my cultivation, could it be that I am thinking too much about this matter?" Wang Xiaofan frowned secretly, and there was a feeling of restlessness in his heart, which made him a little uneasy.

But at this moment, Ouyang Mu smiled and spoke, and his voice was gentle like a spring breeze.

"All of you are elite disciples of various states and factions, and the future pillars of my Eight Prefectures Cultivation Realm are gathered in my Ouyang family today, and the old man is deeply gratified in his heart. ”

"Venerable Ouyang Mu said seriously, we are grateful to be able to receive the invitation of the Holy Land. The monks of all states showed awe on their faces, and they all clasped their fists in unison, respectfully responding.

"You don't have to be restrained, I summoned you and others to come here today, I guess the reason should be clear in your hearts. Ouyang Mu smiled faintly, and continued: "The rules of the trial realm are the same as in the past, but in order to express my apologies for suddenly advancing this matter, Ancestor Ouyang Zun Zhenjun issued a decree that if any little friend can obtain more than half of the purple qi swords, he will be able to follow his old man's side for three years and guide him to practice." ”

"The ancestor is in retreat all year round, even if it is the descendants of my Ouyang family, it is difficult to follow him to practice, this time it is a big opportunity, it depends on whether you can get it. ”

Although they had known about this for a long time, when they heard the head of the Ouyang family admit it personally, many monks on the futon couldn't help but show excitement, and their eyes were hot.

Wang Xiaofan frowned slightly, always feeling that this was a fish thrown out, luring them to fight desperately, but there was no clue what secrets were hidden in it!

"This time, the Ouyang Family's Yuanying Ancestor raised this point, and it also provided me with an opportunity, presumably with the great magical power of the Yuanying Monk, he will definitely be able to help me build a foundation!"

"There may be some kind of conspiracy hidden in this, but I don't have a choice!"

"Since there is no other way out, I can only be cautious and see the move. ”

"Put away the Trial Stones. Ouyang Mu showed a look of satisfaction, waved his hand slightly as he spoke, and dozens of jade boxes instantly fell in front of everyone, "In the trial realm, if you are threatened by a mortal threat, you can explode it in advance, and the teleportation circle sealed in the trial stone will teleport you out, so this trial stone must not be lost, remember!"

The trial stone is cyan in color, about the size of an egg, with a round tip at the top and a round bottom, and an extremely smooth appearance.

Wang Xiaofan quietly put this item into the storage bag, and most of the surrounding monks carefully put it away, after all, this thing can let them escape at a critical moment.

Seeing that everyone carefully put away the trial stone, Ouyang Mu nodded with satisfaction, with a rigorous look on his face, and waved his hand: "Elders, take the purple qi sword." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The eight Ouyang patriarchs slapped the storage bag together, and the eight identical swords, about a foot long, and verdant all over appeared in their hands.

"I am in the Eight States Cultivation Realm, and this is the first time I have gathered, and I hope that this time in the Trial Realm, all the little friends can benefit. Ouyang Mu smiled indifferently, with a cautious look on his face, backhanded a cyan spar, and then raised his hand and threw it upward.

"Hurry!" With a finger of his hand, the cyan spar suddenly erupted into a dazzling green light of ten zhang in size, and when the green light dissipated, a huge gate appeared in the air out of thin air.

The style of this door is simple, there is a hidden coercive atmosphere emanating out, above the ancient blue pattern lines, pieces of green light flashed, and it was like a green snake that was constantly swimming under the flow. A cyan staircase hung down from the doorway to the ground, floating out of thin air, like a road to heaven.

"Open the Boundary Gate!" Ouyang Mu let out a low sigh, and the eight Wood Patriarch Elders who were holding the Purple Qi Sword did not dare to be careless, and threw their hands together, and several magic tricks in their hands were instantly struck.

"Hurry!"

The eight purple qi swords turned into streamers and landed on the giant gate, but as if they had penetrated the water, a burst of ripples flashed, and they were completely integrated into it.

Squeak...... Squeak...... Squeak......

After the purple qi sword fused, the giant gate trembled slightly, and slowly opened in a soft sound.

After the huge door opened, it was gray, and it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.

"Quickly enter the trial realm!" It was just a spell casting to open the door, and in a short period of time, Ouyang Mu's face was slightly pale, obviously the mana and divine consciousness in his body were seriously consumed.

When the monks of all factions heard this, their eyes flashed with excitement, and they rose from the futon, and walked quickly up the stairs under their feet.

When the first monk walked to the gate and took a step forward, the figure dissipated.

Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this, and after a while, nothing abnormal happened, so he got up and walked up the stairs. His eyes swept around, and sure enough, he saw Yang Kun, Crazy Tianyi and others who had just left with him. But among the crowd, there were two people who made him frown slightly, and there was a bit of jealousy in his heart.

The first person was a man with a jade face, he was wearing a robe of flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds, animals, and animals, with an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth at all times, as if he sensed Wang Xiaofan's gaze, his eyes turned, and then he smiled and nodded. The other person was a young monk in a black shirt with a cold face, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes of the tyrant swept over, and a cold snort came out of his mouth.

"Three thousand gates, Supreme Demon Sect. Wang Xiaofan said secretly in his heart, then turned his head, took a step, and his figure disappeared in the giant gate.

The sky swirled, and there was a slight tearing sensation all over his body, which was no different from an ordinary teleportation array, and when his eyes returned to normal, Wang Xiaofan's figure appeared in a wild ancient forest. The Way of Supreme