Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Qingfeng Wuhen
Chapter 330: The breeze is without trace
Chu Qianyu looked at Qingyi in shock, muttering in his mouth: "Tianyuan, Tianyuan..."
After a while, Chu Qianyu finally looked at Qingyi seriously, and the shock in his eyes slowly faded and gradually calmed down.
"Okay, I believe in you. From today on, you can choose to practice in my Black Dragon Gate, but no one will teach you, so you can choose the place of cultivation and the places where my elite disciples of the Black Dragon Gate enter and exit. However, you must abide by the rules of my Black Dragon Gate." Chu Qianyu said in a deep thought.
"Okay." Qingyi nodded without hesitation.
Chu Qianyu said the words, and in an instant, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. All the new disciples kneeling on the arena were shocked and looked at Chu Qianyu and Qingyi indescribable.
At the same time, Ling'er, the priest of the sect beside Chu Qianyu, also frowned slightly and looked at Chu Qianyu in surprise. Of course, she did not express any extra expression.
Su Bei was surprised. Unexpectedly, Qingyi's words completely changed Chu Qianyu's attitude. The word "Tianyuan" was deeply imprinted in Su Bei's heart.
After the incident with Qingyi, Chu Qianyu almost forgot Su Bei aside. He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Congratulations to everyone, you will pass the fourth level assessment. From today on, you will be my disciples of the Black Dragon Sect. Let's go, the fifth level assessment is waiting for you."
Chu Qianyu waved his hand, and the next moment, the light that was as if teleported away the loser appeared again. Under the shroud of that light, everyone was teleported away in an instant.
So, only Chu Qianyu and the high priest Ling'er were left on the spot.
Chu Qianyu was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he looked at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, are you very surprised that I would accommodate that Qingyi?"
When Ling'er heard this, she smiled and said, "No, the head of the sect has its own reason for the head of the sect."
When Chu Qianyu heard this, he smiled bitterly, and his eyes looked at Ling'er became extremely strange. After a while, Chu Qianyu sighed slightly and said, "Ling'er, you are still..."
"Don't say anything. My mission has been completed, so I'll go back to practice." Ling'er spoke instantly and interrupted Chu Qianyu's words.
At the same time, the white clothes were flying, and Ling'er was already like a fairy floating away, stepped into the air and disappeared in Chu Qianyu's sight for a moment.
Chu Qianyu stared at the direction where Ling'er left. After a long time, he sighed, "When will my heart demon be broken?"
The next moment, Chu Qianyu's figure blurred and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
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By the way, the light shrouded Su Bei and others, and teleported everyone away in an instant.
In just a short moment, everyone felt that the light disappeared, and at the same time, they felt down to earth.
Su Bei looked at it and immediately found that he was standing in a hall. On this hall, more than a hundred men, women, old or young, were all wearing the powerful Yinheilongmen who were embroidered with seven black dragons.
Among them, there were actually five people with purple aura faintly emitting their bodies, who were powerful people in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
At the same time, above the hall, the 103 powerful people above the True Immortal Realm who had previously teleported away were already waiting for their arrival.
As soon as everyone was teleported to the hall, hundreds of pairs of eyes were immediately attracted. Moreover, Su Bei clearly felt that he looked at him much more than others. Moreover, it had a fanatical meaning.
As for the eyes that looked at Tiezhu and others at the bottom, they were picking and picking up. It seemed to be useless to get it, but it was a pity to abandon it.
At the same time, among the powerful Black Dragon Gate who was standing high above the hall, a mighty middle-aged man pointed at Su Bei and said, "He, I want it."
The man's words fell, and he immediately saw the expressions of the others, and he suddenly became embarrassed. Especially the five powerful Daluo Jinxian men with purple air around them, they looked at the man in surprise.
"Feng Wuhen, why are you?"
"That's right, you Feng Wuhen just started to snatch people before you even spoke up."
"Hmph, good disciples, naturally, you have to follow good masters, Junior Brother Feng, don't be too arrogant."
...
However, as the middle-aged man Feng Wuhen's words fell, more than a dozen of them spoke and shouted angrily.
Feng Wuhen smiled calmly when he heard this. He brushed his sleeves and said, "I have no objection to the best disciples this time, the five senior brothers and sisters. But..."
"snort."
With the sound of Feng Wuhen's cold snorkeling, his body shook, and a faint purple aura surrounded his eyebrows. In a moment, it flew over his head, condensed but did not dissipate.
"The energy of Daluo, you have actually advanced to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm."
"How is this... possible?"
"Hehe, Junior Brother Feng, you are hiding so deeply."
Suddenly, the dozen people who shouted and scolded changed drastically. After pondering, they said with a wry smile. At the same time, the other dozens of strong men looked at Feng Wuhen with envy and jealousy.
"Haha, Junior Brother Feng, congratulations, congratulations. I will add another Daluo Golden Immortal to my Black Dragon Gate." A cheerful voice suddenly rang.
Su Bei looked at him and saw a man who looked only thirty years old, rising up and laughing loudly.
When Feng Wuhen heard this, he bowed to the man slightly and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, I'm too rewarded."
"Congratulations, congratulations."
At the same time, the other two men, two women, and four Daluo Jinxian stood up together and clasped their fists and said.
These four people, two half-white old men, two half-old Xu girls, smiled happily, and a hint of invisible warning flashed across their faces.
Feng Wuhen laughed a long time, bowed slightly to the four of them, and said, "Thank you, four senior brothers and sisters."
"I have met Senior Brother Feng." At the same time, the other Black Dragon Sect powerhouses stood up together, bowed slightly to Feng Wuhen, and said in a deep voice.
The Black Dragon Gate uses its strength to rank high and low. Feng Wuhen advanced to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and immediately stepped on a group of senior brothers and sisters. His identity increased and his spirit was full of energy.
"Immortal Brother, now Junior Brother Feng has been promoted to Daluo. It seems that the disciples we can get above the True Immortals will also get a share of him." A half-old Xu girl said with a chuckling.
"Of course, Junior Brother Feng. In order to congratulate you on your promotion to Daluo, I have no limit on the previous allocation today. You can pick up ten people and take them back to your Qingfeng Cave." However, it was the Senior Brother Cheng who agreed generously.
When Feng Wuhen heard this, his face was happy and said, "So, thank you Senior Brother Cheng."
The next moment, Feng Wuhen was not polite, waved his hand and pointed out ten people quickly, calling out the names of ten people. Among them, Su Bei was still the first person he chose.
Moreover, among the 103 disciples above the True Immortal Realm, Feng Wuhen chose nine of the most powerful guys.
Among them, the guy who Su Bei called Feng Wuhen's "Wudao" actually had the cultivation level of the first-level Heavenly Immortal Realm, and all the other eight people were at the peak of the true immortals, and they were only one step away from entering the immortal karma position.
The five people who succeeded and failed to defeat at first saw him, their faces looked ugly, but they were not easy to refute. Who made him generously abolish his previous choices and let Feng Wuhen choose the first choice?
Especially Wudao, who was originally in the mind of success and invincibility, decided that he wanted to be the best candidate for his disciples, but now, Feng Wuhen has chosen it.
"Haha, thank you, Senior Brother Cheng, for Chengxuan. I will leave first." Feng Wuhen said with a long smile.
The next moment, he waved his hand, rolled up his white sleeves and robe. Ten invisible forces instantly picked up the ten people from northern Jiangsu. He stepped into the air and flew out of the hall in an instant and went far away.
Left everyone staring at each other.
"Senior Brother Cheng, see, that kid is really unreasonable and directly picked the nine strongest guys." After a while, a half-bian spoke.
"Forget it, over the years, we have collected many disciples with excellent qualifications, so he will do this time." Cheng Bubai smiled slightly.
The next moment, he also casually collected ten people among the True Immortal disciples and left the hall. At this time, the selection of disciples officially began.
Of course, this is the fifth level assessment of the disciples. That is, the strong men who have opened up caves in the Black Dragon Gate, at least above the Golden Immortals, and selected them.
Master, both strong and weak, of course, it is not ruled out that there are good and bad, and there is no way to teach. Therefore, the fifth level is to look at the luck of the disciples and what kind of master you have chosen.
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But Feng Wuhen swept away ten people from Subei and flew out of the hall in an instant. Subei suddenly appeared in mid-air. He looked down and said in surprise that they were now on the white clouds.
The clouds and mist were shrouded in the lower half of the Heishan Mountain. When I looked up, I saw that the top of the Heishan Mountain was almost reaching the gale of the Kongming Realm.
The rich fairy spirit, on the white clouds, is almost about to turn into substances and swell in the air. It can be said that above Black Mountain, there are caves everywhere and blessed places everywhere.
Feng Wuhen led ten people from northern Jiangsu to cross the air and kept flying towards the Black Mountain. He roared repeatedly, looking extremely excited.
A quarter of an hour passed before Feng Wuhen changed direction and landed towards a huge platform on the side of the Black Mountain.
Here, from the top of the Black Mountain, I am afraid there is still thousands of blades. The rumbling sounded, and Feng Wuhen landed on the platform, waved his hand and put down the ten people in northern Jiangsu.
At the same time, on this huge platform, nearly a hundred disciples in white dresses were kneeling down to welcome Feng Wuhen's return.
"Welcome to the master to return home." The disciples said loudly.
Su Bei looked at it and saw that among the disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the peak of the true immortal, and there was only one person.
At the same time, after Su Bei looked at the platform, he immediately saw the huge arched stone door hundreds of feet high, hanging above the lintel, the word "Qingfeng" hanging high.