As soon as the soul Jian disappeared into the Laogong acupoint in the palm of his left hand, a familiar voice strangely came into his ears - what a blessing, boy, for thousands of years, no one has ever opened the seal outside this pavilion, you are the first, you can get a glimpse of the treasure in this pavilion, you are the first, you can get the approval of this treasure, you are still the first.

Even though it took me thousands of years, even though I used a variety of methods to collect it, I failed because I lacked certain conditions.

Get out of here, the guy out there isn't anything you can deal with.

Remember, immediately after going out, go to the depths of the barren mountain, where countless demon beasts are hidden, and it is one of the seven major demon beasts in the cultivation realm, which is very mysterious and hides countless mysteries, I hope you can gain something.

This Barren Mountain Trial for the inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect is mainly to train you and others to comprehend the specific use of treasures, and to increase the experience of facing the enemy, the speed of reaction to the enemy, and the use of tactical tactics.

All of these will help you to improve your cultivation and break through the realm.

In addition, on the evening of the end of the trial, you must wait for me at the gate of the main hall of the Wuyue Sect.

When the time comes, everything will be known, and there will be gains you can't imagine.

Remember, remember!

That kind of tone, that kind of tone, is like the red-clothed man who protects the Dharma of the Treasure Pavilion.

Zhao Xiang thought in his heart, it was clear that it was from him.

On the night of the trial, what did he come to me for?

It seems that he cares about me very much, otherwise how could he remind me to stay away from the man outside the pavilion and tell me to go to the barren mountain for trial?

By the way, the barren mountain is actually one of the seven major demon beasts in the cultivation realm, which I don't know much about.

In the few months I went there to chop wood, why didn't I find the demon beasts? Was it because I was always active on the periphery of the barren mountains and didn't really go deep inside, or was it because my cultivation was too low at that time to sense those leaking demonic qi at all?

He is so powerful that he seems to be able to control everything about me, so if he has a suspicious heart for me, why should he wait until the night of the trial?

I don't want to think about it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, I have to wait outside the Wuyue Sect Hall at the end of the trial, and see what this red-clothed man means, maybe I will have another adventure.

Besides, don't be afraid even if your life is threatened, I have a divine ring, which is a magic weapon for escaping.

He will never find out about this, and then he will smear oil on the soles of his feet, hide inside, and run away, what can I do?!

In the sharp turn of thought, Zhao Xiangshi showed a lost step.

Then a human-shaped translucent cloud suddenly appeared in the pavilion, and the lines of this blue cloud were constantly distorted, deformed, and drifted, and the color became lighter and lighter, and disappeared in an instant.

It was as if nothing existed in the pavilion in the first place, and everything I had just seen was just light and shadow formed between the blink of an eye.

And at the moment when Zhao Xiang disappeared, boom, all the seals outside the pavilion collapsed and dispersed within six breaths, and the enchantment arranged by Jin Yifan also shattered into the air with the sound of "Kazkaz".

Jin Yifan, who tore off the second seal, cultivated to the great consummation of the late Yuan Infant period, although with the help of the treasure Xiaoxiang Sword of Natal Cultivation, forcibly broke through the six-layer seal outside the pavilion, but, killing a thousand self-inflicted eight hundred, his own cultivation was also because of the fragmentation of the Natal Magic Weapon Xiaoxiang Sword, the rivers and rivers were declining, and it fell to the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

This was simply not what he expected.

However, as soon as he thought that the top magic weapon in the Treasure Pavilion was about to arrive, his eyes lit up, his breathing was short, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, Jin Yifan stared around, looking for treasures.

However, to his great surprise and disappointment, except for a door in the pavilion that was damaged by him when he forcibly broke through the seal, the four walls were empty, how could he see the slightest trace of the treasure?!

Scattered his divine consciousness and carried out a carpet bombardment search, but he did not find the breath emitted by the treasure, even a trace of it.

Could it be that this pavilion turned out to be an empty pavilion?

Or is it just rumors that the Wuyue Sect has treasures that make the cultivation realm famous and terrifying?

Or is it just a helpless move used by the Wuyue Sect to keep their sect alive?

It's just that there is a trace of residual breath left in this pavilion, who left it, who is it?

Could it be that the treasure was actually taken away? Was it one of the fifteen inner disciples, or was it already led by the gentleman of Liangshang?

Jin Yifan's eyes showed a fierce light, the expression on his face changed, he shrugged his shoulders, moved his whole body, and the sound of joints exploded like fried beans.

He was silent, thought for a long time, and quickly pasted a seal on the chest of the black hairy Sensen.

Immediately after, he swept every inch of space in the pavilion with both hands, as if to take away all the breath of the people who had come here, leaving not even the slightest behind.

The fierce flames in his eyes were fierce, the muscles on his face were distorted, and he lowered his voice and said fiercely: "Whoever takes the treasure, I will swallow this person's Yuan Shen alive, absorb the vitality of his cultivation, and pinch his bones alive!"

The black hairs on his chest suddenly stood up like steel needles, and a little strange black flame rose from it! This black flame actually made the space in the pavilion seem to have cracks!

What is the terrifying black flame? Void space can also have a great impact?

At the moment when the black flame floated out, Jin Yifan stretched out his left hand and wiped it away from his chest, the black hair disappeared without a single left, and the purple robe immediately appeared on his chest very decently, and in the blink of an eye, Jin Yifan disappeared from the pavilion, leaving only a purple afterimage gradually fading in the pavilion.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Zhao Xiang, who had cast a lost step, arrived at the door of the Treasure Pavilion in an instant.

His eyes quickly swept around, and although he didn't see any figures, the divine sense that was secretly released brought back the information that he had been quietly locked on.

Occasionally, there were a few extremely domineering divine senses that unscrupulously probed his whole body.

It seemed like he was going to rummage inside and out to see what kind of treasure he had gotten.

These people who sent out their divine senses to investigate him naturally would not take Zhao Xiang, a third-layer mixed spirit root in the Qi Condensation Period, in their eyes.

In their opinion, not to mention that with his current cultivation, he can't discover the divine sense they are investigating, even if he does, what can he do?

Even if he stripped off his Zhao Xiang's clothes in front of him, he would never dare to snort.

In the realm of cultivation, strength determines everything! In the face of strong strength, honor, fame, morality, and truth, all get out!

Justice comes out of the fist, and the way is ruthless in the gun!

Strength is truth, right and wrong!

Zhao Xiang seemed to be unaware of all this, as if nothing had happened around him, but his face was full of chagrin, showing a lonely and helpless look, taking slow steps, silently moving forward, depressed and depressed.

One after another, there were inner disciples who walked out of the gate of the Treasure Pavilion with a smile, and there were also many disciples who found nothing, their faces were disappointed, and their mouths kept sighing.

Walking to the door of the main hall, out of the corner of Zhao Xiang's eyes, he suddenly found Tang Biao standing under the hundred-year-old pine tree not far away, staring at him.

Zhao Xiang didn't stop, walked a few steps quickly, and stopped not far in front of Tang Biao.

He placed his hands on his hips, bowed and bowed, and then asked in a condensed voice:

"The apprentice has seen the master, if there is anything, but listen to the master's instructions. ”

A cold glint flashed imperceptibly in Tang Biao's eyes.

He looked at Zhao Xiang, his face was covered with a gentle color, and he said in a deep voice, word by word:

"Five years of cultivation from Xiu Peak, being able to enter the third layer of the Qi Condensation Period, for the Mixed Spirit Root, it is simply a miracle, not bad, even the head of the sect is full of praise for you. By the way, apprentice, what kind of treasure can I get when I enter the Treasure Pavilion this time?"

"Alas, master," Zhao Xiang sighed, raised his head, and looked at Tang Biao, his eyes were full of uncontrollable disappointment and pain, "The apprentice was teleported to the first pavilion on the third floor of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, and he didn't know what was strange outside the pavilion. After trying many times without success, I knew that it was not possible to enter there at all with my cultivation of the third layer of the Qi Condensation Period. So, the apprentice left early on his own. I just don't know if there are any other people who can enter smoothly. ”

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