Everyone saw that many people had gone to Heyun Peak to test it out, and they were also curious in their hearts. They couldn't wait to go in the clouds and fog. Although they did not participate, they still watched the casual cultivators climbing Heyun Peak.
"Senior Brother Zhang, isn't that your maid? Why did she go too?" A disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect suddenly pointed at a thin figure in the distance and said.
Senior Brother Zhang looked over and saw a woman on Heyun Peak. She was wearing civilian clothes and climbing Heyun Peak. Who could she be if she wasn't the woman who usually serves him?
"Hmph, it's a joke that a waste with no spiritual roots wants to be a disciple of Dahuang Master. If you hadn't still had a trace of Zhang's blood in your body, I would have killed you long ago. It's really embarrassing to be a member of the Zhang family with you."
Senior Brother Zhang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger.
The woman named Zhang Yan was the product of Zhang Qingxi's union with a mortal woman by chance. After the woman's death, she sent someone to send Zhang Yan to the Canglang Sword Sect and asked for Zhang Qingxi's care. Zhang Qingxi himself was very interested in mortal women.
He had no feelings at all, and when he discovered that Zhang Yan didn't have any spiritual roots in his body, he felt even more disgusted.
Even if Zhang Qingxi was like this, not to mention other Zhang clan members, Zhang Yan gradually became a maid of the Canglang Sword Sect, and later she was sent to Senior Brother Zhang to be a maid.
I just didn't expect that Zhang Yan would actually leave the Canglang Sword Sect's mountain gate at this time and participate in the trial of Dahuang Zhenren. This made Senior Brother Zhang very angry.
"How can I, a member of the Canglang Sword Sect, abandon our sect, seek refuge with other sects, and seek death?" Senior Brother Zhang spat out the sword light in his hand, and a sword energy flew towards the thin figure, intending to cut him off.
The mountain peaks are steep, the rocks are as smooth as mirrors, and the mountains are majestic. Zhang Yan is dressed in cloth, her thin face is covered with sweat, her yellow hair is hanging on her forehead, her rough hands are firmly inserted into the rocks, and she slowly rises with strength.
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Yang Guang stipulated that he could not use magic power, but he did not stipulate that he could not use physical power. Some people with strong physical bodies used their fingers like diamonds to pierce deeply into the rocks to make it easier for them to climb up. Zhang Yan was weak and wanted to climb up.
How difficult it was, but she discovered this secret and was able to climb dozens of feet high.
But compared to Heyun Peak, which is tens of feet high and is tens of feet high, it is just a drop in the ocean. It is almost impossible for Zhang Yan to climb to the top of the mountain.
She was not discouraged, but looked at the top of her head, her phoenix eyes locked on the finger hole in front of her, inserted her rough jade hand into it, and was already ready to continue climbing up. At this time, a sharp whistle sounded from behind, and she looked back, only to see
A crimson sword energy slashed towards him, and he suddenly exclaimed, closing his eyes uncontrollably.
In this case, not to mention that I have no magic power. Even if I still have any magic power, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand such an attack.
"Unbridled!" Suddenly, there was a cold snort in his ears, the sound was like thunder, and the entire Heyun Peak was covered with dark clouds, as if the end of the world was coming. The flying sword that was heading towards him suddenly turned in a different direction at this time.
, and then a shrill scream came from the distance.
"Is Heyun Peak a place where you can take action?" The voice was cold and ruthless, ringing in the sky above the Canglang Sword Sect.
Zhang Yan opened her eyes and felt a surge of warmth in her heart, then she gritted her teeth and continued climbing up.
At this moment, many disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect looked pale and hid to one side, with looks of horror on their faces. In the open space on one side, Senior Brother Zhang had a look of pain on his face. He covered his right hand with his left hand, and only his right hand could be seen.
Broken at shoulder level.
"This, this, what should we do?" A look of horror appeared on the face of one of the disciples.
The senior brother Zhang in front of me is the heir of Zhang Qingxi. There are many members of the Zhang clan in the Canglang Sword Sect. Some of them, such as Zhang Zishan, are true disciples. These Zhang clan members are very united, and they are also unparalleled in the Canglang Sword Sect.
The existence that people dare to offend has been cured now. Senior Brother Zhang actually had his arm cut off with a sword. This is a huge event.
"What else can we do? Of course we should report it to the elder!" When a disciple saw this, he didn't dare to be negligent. He drew a sword from his step and headed towards a mountain peak.
As for other people who were either watching the fun or focusing on Heyun Peak, the sword light just now gave everyone other thoughts. Compared with Heyun Peak, Canglang Sword Sect is really too small.
If a man does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. If he can take refuge in Heyun Peak and become a disciple of Heyun Peak, even if he learns a magical power, it will be stronger than the Canglang Sword Sect. Looking at the thousands of sword energies appearing in the void, every sword
Qi is a magical power.
I used to worry that this matter would arouse the dissatisfaction of the Canglang Sword Sect, which would not only lead to expulsion from the school, but even put their lives in danger, but that is no longer the case. Master Dahuang gave an order that all those who participate in the trial, as long as they are
Safety can be guaranteed in Heyun Peak. In this case, it is not impossible to take risks.
"Now Zhang Yan can go to Heyun Peak. Why can't I?" someone in the crowd thought to himself.
"Who hurt my son?" A sharp whistle came, and Zhang Qingxi fell down and looked at his son struggling on the ground. His face changed drastically.
If it was just the pain of a broken arm, Zhang Qingxi would not say anything, but he clearly felt that there was a sword energy surrounding the wound. His son's injury was still painful because of this sword energy.
What frightened him was that he couldn't remove the sword energy, so he could only watch his son suffer on the ground.
Feeling the suspicion in the eyes of the disciples around him, Zhang Qingxi's old face heated up, he picked up his son and flew away into the distance. He wanted to find Cai Guinong for help. When he left, he stared at the crane opposite him.
Yunfeng took one look and realized that it was Dahuang Zhenren who had harmed his son.
"Look, there's a fire, Heyun Peak is on fire." At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the distance,
Zhang Qingxi looked at it, and sure enough he saw a raging fire burning thousands of feet away from Heyun Peak. The fire surrounded the entire Heyun Peak, like a streamer, surrounding Heyun Peak. It was shocking to see.
Zhang Qingxi's expression changed when he saw this, and finally he showed a sneer. Although he didn't know where the flames came from, in this case, a raging fire suddenly ignited, which was obviously a bad thing.
People who joined the Great Wilderness sect brought difficulties.
It is almost impossible to break through the fire without relying on mana. At that time, the body will definitely be seriously injured. Not to mention being able to climb to the top of the mountain, even saving one's life will be a problem.
"Master Dahuang has great magical powers and is very strict in selecting disciples, but with this selection method, I'm afraid I won't be able to select a disciple within thirty-three days." Zhang Qingxi showed a trace of pride on his face.
