Regarding the hostility of several young disciples of the Luo family, Zhang Yan didn't care at all.

It's just that there are two cold glints in his eyes without a trace.

If a few people honestly didn't mess with him, they would be fine, but if they attacked him, he didn't mind letting a few people follow in the footsteps of Luo's life.

Zhang Yan secretly sneered, with the same expression on his face as usual, pulled Wen Lan to his side, took out a healing pill and handed it over, looking at the residual blood overflowing from the corner of the girl's mouth, he was inexplicably a little distressed.

After watching Wen Lan take the healing pill, Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the old man who stepped on the void.

The old man has white eyebrows and long beard, a long robe, and between his steps, he is so free, as if he wants to merge with heaven and earth, showing the bones of the fairy wind.

This old man's cultivation, Zhang Yan couldn't sense the slightest, if he hadn't seen the other party step on the void with his own eyes, he would have mistakenly thought that he was facing an ordinary old man.

But at this moment, his heart is full of fascination, although the Yuan Infant Period is still quite far away, but with the help of the old monster, he believes that he will be able to condense the Yuan Baby, and this old man, now it is only a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but secretly clench his fists with both hands.

"The old man's surname is Lin, he is an elder of the Blue Temple, and he is presiding over this Holy Tower Trial. ”

Elder Lin's seemingly cloudy eyes glanced at everyone slightly, and seeing that everyone present showed respectful and eager looks, he nodded with satisfaction, and finally spoke, his voice was old, but it was as loud as a morning bell: "There are no rules about trials. Admission to the temple is granted upon approval. However, we will not be reluctant, whether or not to join the Blue Sanctuary depends on your personal wishes. However, monks who pass the trial must pay 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones or heavenly and earthly treasures of equal value to the temple. The last thing is, if any cultivator has reached the Jindan stage, but he enters in a daze, don't say that the old man didn't remind him, otherwise he will bear the consequences......"

After some explanation, Elder Lin didn't stop talking nonsense, turned around and glanced at a barren mountain on the right side of the canyon, then turned his hand and took out a blue token, and pressed it down towards the huge prohibition at the entrance of the canyon, and he could hear a buzzing roar from above, and the prohibition at the entrance of the canyon was also opened.

"Fast forward!"

Under Elder Lin's light drink, everyone hesitated, and one by one they moved up and swept towards the canyon.

Zhang Yan watched everyone enter almost immediately, and then took Wen Lan in one hand and followed everyone into it with the gopher.

Passing through the forbidden entrance, you will see a canyon formed by ancient barren mountains, desolate and dead.

The decaying dead wood of the earth is everywhere and exudes decay.

Between the piles of rocks, broken bones and remains abound, which is shocking to see.

Moreover, the huge skeleton of the fierce beast hung in the air, and the people who entered the canyon could only fly past from below, looking at the huge skeleton like a mountain, most of them couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

These huge skeletons, I don't know how many years they have existed, all exude a vicissitudes of life.

However, the distance from the canyon to the Holy Tower was only a few miles, and with the cultivation of everyone, it was only a dozen breaths of time, and they had already arrived.

Standing in front of the dark holy tower, everyone was shocked.

The towering black tower is like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, and from below, you can't see the top.

The Dao Dao of the Black Giant Tower was like lightning, and the spiritual rays were intertwined like lightning.

The illusory huge mountain, like a blue canopy, obscures the sky and the sun, with infinite depression.

Faced with this extremely shocking scene, everyone was stunned for a long time before turning around.

At this time, everyone also noticed that under the black giant tower, an entrance similar to a teleportation array had been opened.

However, most of the monks participated in the Holy Tower Trial for the first time, but they did not dare to enter it first, for fear that if they entered it first, they would encounter any danger, which would be tantamount to touching the mold first.

"Let's go!"

Menghuaqian seemed to be skilled, and shouted at several children from the dream family behind her, and swept into the entrance of the holy tower very neatly, and several people behind her also followed.

Some took the lead, and others began to follow and sweep into the Holy Tower.

Zhang Yan didn't rush in, and waited until everyone was almost in, before he took Wen Lan and the gopher into the entrance of the holy tower, and disappeared with a flicker.

And as tens of thousands of young monks swept into the Holy Tower, the barren mountains and valleys here became dead and desolate again, leaving only a strange wind whistling and running.

At this time.

More than ten miles away from the canyon, under a mountain peak like a dragon and a snake, a wide square has gathered hundreds of people.

At this moment, these people were all looking towards a formation prohibition in front of the square.

The formation was constructed into an image, extremely large, and what was reflected in the image was a ruin full of broken walls, broken battle flags, and gray clouds, stretching away, seemingly endless.

And at this moment, on the original dead and silent ruins, the gray cloud was suddenly torn apart, and then a series of figures appeared, and this gratifying person swept to the huge ruins in a bit of a daze, looking around.

In less than a few breaths, the figures separated, and three wind-like afterimages flashed among them, and when the three figures stopped, a handsome young man with a thin face and a burly young man appeared in the image.

Aren't these three people the three of them from the Wind Capital City, the Land of Sleeping Souls?

And the figures that appeared in this image were a group of young monks who participated in the trial of the Holy Tower.

The ruins above the image are exactly what is inside the Holy Tower.

At this time, on the square, the person controlling the image of this formation was a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

I saw that he kept playing the tricks in his hands, and although his face was extremely dignified, he was quite relaxed and smooth.

"Hehe, looking at this appearance, Senior Brother Wen has improved his formation again, and it has also been more thoroughly integrated with the formation on the Holy Tower, and this time the situation inside the Holy Tower will be able to see more clearly......

In front of the hundreds of people in the square, an old man with a slightly rickety body looked at the image formation in front of him, brushed his beard with his big palm, and smiled happily.

Beside this rickety old man, there were three old men in blue robes, who had no breath fluctuations on their bodies, but a group of young people with green faces and full of vitality standing behind these old men, looking at them, they were all full of awe.

Among the three old men in blue robes, the old man with a majestic face, hearing this, couldn't help but nod and said: "Except for a few old hall masters, Wen Senior Brother's attainments in the formation can be said to be proud of the elders and disciples of the halls. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Wen has inherited the mantle of some of the old hall masters, and he will definitely be able to go further. ”

Another white-faced bearded old man on the side also nodded with a smile.

"A few senior brothers, don't laugh at your junior brother, how can you compare with the old hall master with this little bit of formation means!"

Senior Brother Wen, who had been manipulating the formation, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the conversation of several people.

"Ha Luha, my junior brother is too humble!"

The old man with a stiff body who spoke first stroked his palm and smiled, and then continued: "Now that those little guys have entered the Holy Tower, I don't know if there will be a few more good seedlings willing to join our Holy Temple in this trial......

"After all, there are a lot of dangers in this holy tower trial, and the one who discovered the holy tower at the beginning left a word, and he is not ready to force the monks who have passed the trial to join the temple, and we can't break the rules, otherwise the Blue Mountain side will blame it, and a few of our old bones won't be able to hold it......"

Another old man who had never spoken, looked at the figure that appeared on the ruins in the formation image, and sighed regretfully.

"Since it is the rule set by Him, we can only follow it. And after all, this holy tower also supports our Blue Temple, and some of the good seedlings and treasures that can be collected in each session are not bad compared to other potential forces......"

The old man with a majestic face also had some regrets.

Hearing this, several people nodded, and their eyes all fell on the image of the formation.

......

Behind these old men, among the disciples of the Blue Temple, there were also many familiar faces.

If Zhang Yan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize the dream like a bridge at a glance.

Although Mengruqiao's cultivation is already in the Jindan stage, among these hundreds of people, it is only average.

The lowest cultivation of these people is at least the cultivation of the later stage of foundation building.

It can be seen that these hundreds of people can be regarded as the elite of the younger generation of the Blue Temple.

"Senior Brother Meng, I heard that almost all of the people who participated in the Holy Tower Trial this time were geniuses from all over the world, and almost all of their cultivation were in the late stage of foundation building, plus Elder Wen's attainments in the formation, there was a good show to watch this time...... And I heard that your brother also participated, so I think he will be able to climb the seventh mountain this time and become the first place in the trial......"

Beside Mengruqiao, a girl in a blue skirt looked at the former and said with a gentle smile.

"Senior sister, are you going to laugh at my senior brother again? Hehe, speaking of my younger brother, his qualifications are much better than mine, if I hadn't cultivated for a few more years than him, I would have been dumped by him a long time ago. ”

Thinking of Menghuaqian, Mengruqiao's face couldn't help but show a smug look, but then he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It's just that Meng Ruqiao frowned, shook his head and continued: "With Hua Qian's strength and some hidden means, it is certain to reach the seventh mountain." However, it is extremely difficult to get the first place. ”

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that among these people, there is something more outstanding than Hua Qian's strength?"

The girl in the blue skirt tilted her head slightly, pouting and asking suspiciously.

"There are a few people whose strength is comparable to him, but I'm not worried about these people, but there is an interesting guy who has only cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building, but I can't see through ......"

Meng Ruqiao couldn't help but think of the young man with a kitten on his shoulder, and frowned.

"In the middle stage of foundation building, how is this possible? Is it more powerful than Hua Qian......?

At this time, the girl in the blue skirt was interested in the person in the dream of the bridge.

......

At the same time, the hundreds of temple disciples present, some of them were also talking in whispers, but most of them were looking at the ruins on the formation image.

And at this time.

Inside the Holy Tower, these monks who participated in the trial, but they did not know the way, and there were hundreds of people watching their trial.

The vast ruins, the surface of a ruined palace, three figures followed the piled up ruins to the top of a huge stone pillar like a mountain.

Three figures, one is thin, with light eyebrows and thin eyes, sharp beak monkey cheeks, constantly looking around, the other is a girl covered by a black robe, standing quietly and looking into the distance, and beside him is a young man with a leisurely kitten on his shoulder.

These three people are Zhang Yan and others who have entered the Holy Tower.

"This vast ruins seem to be left behind by the extinction of the ancient sect, which shows how huge and powerful the sect was at the beginning. There must be a lot of opportunities here, but there are also dangers. It's a bit difficult to find the essence of blue gold......"

Zhang Yan looked at the endless ruins shrouded in layers of clouds and mist, and the huge mountain peaks that appeared faintly in the distance, his face was full of solemnity, and he sighed in a low voice.