Half a moon later, on the platform of the Cloud Heaven Sect, there were dozens of tall, short, fat and thin disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect, their clothes fluttering in the wind, and they were all of different ages. The older ones have gray hair and wrinkles, and they have reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and the young ones have fine skin and tender flesh, red lips and white teeth, and their childishness has not yet been exhausted, but they are all silent and standing in an orderly manner.

Standing in front of everyone was an old man in purple who was not angry and arrogant, he held his hands behind his back, leisurely looking at the sky motionless, while brushing his beard, while looking at the sky in a trance, as if recalling some past events.

Standing in the crowd, a stocky and swarthy young man was calmly waiting for the trial disciple of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Lands, he was Lang Chuan. Judging from the color of the clothes of many disciples, the twelve main peaks of the Yuntian Sect were all attended. Among them, the colors of the clothes worn by the twelve main peaks are as follows: Baiyun Peak Cyan, Wutai Peak purple, Yushan Peak red, Taihang Peak white, Qilian Peak brown, Bulao Peak brown, Yuelu Peak black, Qingyun Peak gray, Yandang Peak green, Wuxia Peak yellow, Wuyi Peak orange, Danxia Peak blue.

Yesterday, he received the secret order letter from the deacon of the Cloud Heaven Sect, and he already knew that this once-in-a-decade forbidden land trial must be indispensable to him, and the result was really unexpectedly accurate.

In this world, the cause of what you have planted will surely taste the fruit of your fruit.

In this trial, Lang Chuan didn't tell anyone, because the trial of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Land was jointly participated in by the five major forces, and there was no guarantee that the major forces would not fight each other because of interests, so it was also a secret order of Yuntian Sect to ensure that the list of trials was not leaked.

Among the five major forces in the South China Sea, each of them understands what will happen if the list of participants in the trial is leaked, but because the Nine Secluded Forbidden Lands have always been extremely dangerous trials, it is rare for the pride of the sky to appear in them, in addition to the threat from the dangerous environment and high-level demon beasts in the Nine Secluded Forbidden Lands, they also have to beware of the sneak attacks of other forces, and it is absolutely impossible to expose the trial list of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Lands.

In the next half hour, the trial disciples had already assembled one after another, and the disciples of each peak looked at each other.

And this time, the trial disciples of the Yuntian Sect who participated in the Nine Secluded Forbidden Lands can be said to be strong and strong, and the elite is great, and there are as many as five or six disciples of the tenth-level Great Perfection in the Qi Condensation Period alone.

The rest of the other disciples were also at the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, while Nan Chuan was at the cultivation level of the eighth layer of the early stage of Qi Condensation, which had just broken through.

Among the disciples who participated in the trial this time, several were known to Lang Chuan, one was Tang Songling, one was Luo Badao, the other was Sun Zhiwei who had met in the martial arts ring, and the other was Shi Krang. Among these four people, they were all cultivators around the early stage of the tenth layer of condensation, and only Sun Zhiwei was the eleventh layer of condensation.

In the assembled team, there were three disciples on the eleventh floor. In addition to Sun Zhiwei, there was also a gray-clothed old man with white hair and a decrepit face and a sweet-looking and charming woman, which made Lang Chuan look at it, and he wondered for a while, why did he not see their figures in the martial arts ring when so many high cultivators were suddenly disciples?

According to the past practice, the number of low-level disciples who could enter the forbidden land by the five major forces could not exceed thirty, and they could only be less than more. Since everyone knew that the trial of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Land was a very dangerous thing, few people took the initiative to sign up to participate, and if they only relied on registration, they would not be able to gather enough people, so in recent years, the Yuntian Sect has adopted the compulsory recruitment of some disciples who are experienced in fighting to participate in the trial of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Land.

Then in the midst of everyone's discussion, I learned that there were dozens of people who took the initiative to sign up, most of them were some old disciples whose cultivation had always stagnated, in order to get the Zhuji Dan, they had to risk falling to the Nine Secluded Forbidden Land to try, if they were never able to break through to the foundation building period, they would also die, it would be better to fight.

Next, the purple-clothed old man who led the trial disciples to the Nine Forbidden Lands for the trial said some words of encouragement to everyone present, and announced some heart-warming rich rewards, if he can successfully return and get back some rare items for the sect, then he will get the qualification of a true disciple and some unexpected hidden rewards.

Then, the old man in purple suddenly took out some ordinary storage bags, and then gave them to all the disciples one by one, seeing that he was so skillful, I am afraid it is not the first time, Lang Chuan said in his heart.

In the golden storage bag, there were all kinds of colorful mid-level spirit stones, as well as some low-grade and low-grade magic weapons, but what surprised Lang Chuan was that these magic weapons turned out to be defensive types, Lang Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought in his heart: "It's weird!"

There were some disciples who were very short of magic weapons, and after receiving the much-needed magic weapons, a sound of joy sounded, and their faces were full of excitement.

The purple-clothed old man looked at Lang Chuan with a calm and unmoved look, his expression was a little strange, and then after a moment of silence, he waved his sleeve robe and said, "Let's go!"

Then, everyone put away the storage bags one after another, and hurriedly followed behind the old man in purple, for fear that after taking a step slower, there would be no more chance.

Not far ahead, the old man in purple suddenly stopped, made a trick with both hands casually, and waved his robe.

I saw that in the middle of the roof, a huge monster with a size of more than ten zhang, with a buzzing sound, suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, only to see the oppressive momentum brought by its huge body, so that everyone couldn't help but feel suffocated.

The old man in purple pinched the spell again, and after reciting some obscure spells in his mouth, the huge monster suddenly sent towards everyone.

Everyone subconsciously retreated, and their hearts thumped and looked at it carefully, only to see that it was a rare spotted beetle, with long legs like pincers and fluffy, and two small black and shiny eyes on its head, the proportion of thin eyes and huge body was very different, but it made people feel more hideous and terrifying.

"What kind of cultivation is this, so that such a demon beast can be subdued and driven at will, it's too unbelievable!" said a trial disciple full of surprise and emotion.

"Senior Uncle Li, what kind of cultivation can you reach to drive such a demon beast?" said the delicate woman's eyes.

"The cultivation of the knot is enough!" then the purple-clothed old man who was called Uncle Li stroked his beard and smiled.

As soon as he thought that he would have such a great mana when he reached the Dan stage, Nan Chuan felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and his whole body became excited.

But after this shock, Lang Chuan was full of confidence, and his confidence in cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao was even more rock-solid.

"Come on, stand up honestly! The flight speed of my golden-armored giant beast is much faster than your imperial weapon, and it only takes two days to reach the entrance of the teleportation array of the Nine Forbidden Lands of Buzhou Mountain!"

Uncle Li turned a blind eye to the chaotic situation of the people under him, and after gently stroking the giant beard of the golden armor, he commanded with a calm expression.

In this way, Lang Chuan and the others stood on top of the golden-armored giant beast in horror, and after two days and two nights of driving, they finally flew to this place called Buzhou Mountain by the old man in purple.

This Uncle Li really didn't lie, the flying speed of this monster was indeed amazingly fast, far from being comparable to the imperial weapons of disciples such as Lang Chuan, of course, this also had a lot to do with the fact that they didn't have good flying magic weapons.

When they arrived at this place, the disciples learned from a few stewards that this was the place where they had made an appointment with other immortal sects, and only when the people of the five major forces had gathered would they set off together to open the forbidden land. Otherwise, with the power of one clan alone, it would be impossible to enter the forbidden land.

The appointed time is tomorrow morning. However, because the forbidden land is in the territory of the Yuntian Sect, and the Yuntian Sect is also half of the host, the main sect usually comes to this mountain one day in advance to wait for the other factions.

Now the disciples can move freely, and when the hour arrives tomorrow, they will be able to enter the Nine Forbidden Lands.