At the foot of Tiandi Mountain, everyone has been in the cauldron for half an hour.
Outside the Ming Cauldron, thirty or forty people flew out one after another, and quietly left the foot of the mountain with a disappointed mood.
In the shade of the tree, the red-haired banshee in charge of the assessment stared at the Ming Cauldron with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, the harvest this time is not small. Someone actually reached the Orange Soul Realm."
The lion demon man said honestly: "You are indeed a genius at such a young age."
The red-haired woman said regretfully: "I'm afraid I will be snatched away by Master Chu Han."
The lion demon showed a wry smile and said: "Palace Master Chu Han has not accepted any disciples for many years, and the talents of Seven Kills Peak are depleted. That boy in the Orange Soul Realm can be said to be the new disciple with the deepest cultivation in the past hundred years. The palace master will definitely take action."
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The people outside the cauldron watched the fun, while the people inside the cauldron ran for their lives.
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng still closed his eyes, and he was already desperate. But after a while, he found that he had not fallen, but stopped somewhere. There was a solid rock under him, which was warm and comfortable.
"I'm not dead?"
Bai Yunsheng raised his head, looked around, and found that he was already sitting on a "futon." What looked like a futon from a distance was actually pieces of pumice suspended in the netherworld's sacred fire and roasted for an unknown number of years.
"How can I jump so far?"
Bai Yunsheng patted his head and suddenly found a fiery red bird on his shoulder, jumping happily.
"Why are there birds in this place? You saved me? Even a little thing like you can't catch me."
The firebird seemed to understand but not understand his doubts. It opened its crystal-clear wings and flew towards the blazing flames all around.
"Hey! Don't go! It's over. I haven't even asked you where you came from, and you're going to be roasted."
Just as Bai Yunsheng finished reciting, the bird flew back briskly and stood back on his shoulder.
"Aren't you afraid of this Netherworld Divine Fire? Did you really save me? I'm actually worse than a bird?!"
A wave of three consecutive questions from the heart made Bai Yunsheng surprised, and he suddenly felt infinite frustration in his heart.
"No, I seem to know you. What is your name? Let me think about it."
Bai Yunsheng racked his brains and thought for a moment, then suddenly shouted excitedly:
"Suzaku! You are the fire beast Suzaku."
"Hahaha···"
As he talked, he actually started to dance and roll on the pumice stone.
The Suzaku was slowly circling above his head, completely confused by this guy who suddenly went crazy and was talking to himself.
"With you, why should I be afraid of the Netherworld Fire? I'll wait until I step on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain first, and then I can slowly find my own problems."
Bai Yunsheng finally realized that he had a problem. He carefully held Suzaku in his hands and felt the little warmth coming from his palms.
After a while, Bai Yunsheng stared at Zhuque's small eyes and asked: "Suzaku, since you are the controller of the world's fire, can you control this divine fire?"
As soon as he said this, he probably realized that Suzaku couldn't understand what he was saying, but he wanted to try his own idea, so he lifted Suzaku to a high place and let it fly without any scruples.
I saw the small figure of Suzaku like a fish entering the sea, flying happily in the purple-red sea of fire, passing back and forth, as if this never-extinguishing, indestructible Netherworld fire was regarded as a "bathhouse".
After a while, the Suzaku suddenly stopped on top of Bai Yunsheng's head, its wings folded in front of its chest, frozen.
"Is it done?"
Bai Yunsheng stared blankly at the red dot above his head.
Not long after, the divine fire under his feet suddenly vibrated violently, surging up like a volcano, turning into fire dragons and swimming towards Suzaku. In an instant, the fire wave surged into the sky, and the sea of fire washed every inch of the area, forming a fire dragon with Suzaku as the center.
A huge fire vortex, slowly rotating.
However, Bai Yunsheng was unscathed. From the rock he stood on to the whirlpool of the sea of fire, not a trace of flame penetrated. An invisible barrier cut through the layers of fire curtains, cutting off everything.
Feeling that there was no danger, Bai Yunsheng recovered from his stunned state and lay directly on the rock, staring at the Suzaku in the center of the whirlpool above his head. The warmth under his body made him doze off after a while.
While Bai Yunsheng was leisurely admiring the spectacular spectacle of the Sea of Fire, people outside the tripod were in a panic.
Just now, the dark cauldron that had been quiet suddenly began to shake violently. The cauldron's body flickered on and off, black and red, as if it was afraid of something and kept trembling.
"What's going on! The Mingding Cauldron is actually out of my control!"
The lion-bearded man had a look of fear on his face, his aura surged throughout his body, and gray-green karma kept blessing the violently shaking tripod body. The two peach blossom banshees behind him also tried their best to help, but to no avail.
The Ming Cauldron was like a frightened antelope, struggling constantly, easily breaking the restraints of the three of them, and flying into the air as if "escaping for its life".
At this time, the two old men sitting firmly at the foot of the mountain stood up and shouted: "Hurry and report to Lord Baxia!"
After saying that, the two of them swung their karma all over the sky to form a big net, barely controlling the huge cauldron within a certain area, but they still couldn't stop the uprising of the underworld cauldron.
The lion demon and the two peach blossom demons stepped on their respective weapons without hesitation and ran towards the top of the mountain at high speed.
Not long after, a deep and long roar, like the ringing of an ancient temple bell, rolled from the clouds and mist on the mountain peak.
"Baoshan, Baofeng retreat!"
At this time, the two elders of Baoshan and Baofeng were at the end of their strength and had no choice but to give up and retreated more than a hundred feet.
I saw a middle-aged man in blue attire appearing in the air. Clear blue karma shot out from his palm, firmly grasping the running cauldron, and stabilizing the Ming cauldron with one hand.
Baoshan, Baofeng and the three demons responsible for the assessment leaped over and bowed to the man in the air.
"Lord Baxia!"
The man in blue was tall and burly, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, his long purple hair flying in the wind, and a blue claw mark on the top of his two blood-red eyes.
"How did you losers arrange it so that you dare to take all the demon cultivators into the cauldron?"
The anger of the great demon of the Blue Soul Realm was beyond the endurance of the five demons on the ground. At this time, Baoshan and the other demons had already knelt down and had no strength to even beg for mercy.
There is one main peak and six side peaks on Tiandi Mountain. Every time the mountain is opened to recruit disciples, the six side peaks take turns to host it. This time it is their turn to accept the Incense Hall at Qinghai Peak. Originally, there was a series of rules for selecting and recruiting disciples, but in the end they all entered the Underworld Cauldron.
Experience. Baoshan and others have participated in recruiting disciples many times. This time, they wanted to end it as soon as possible, so they did not ask and record the origins of the disciples who worshiped Shan, and just threw them into the cauldron.
Baoshan was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He thought to himself: "I have spent many comfortable days on Qinghai Peak, and the palace master has not been so angry for a long time. Could it be that there is some extraordinary person among those hundred or so little demons?"
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At this moment, the eyes of the five people in Baoshan were filled with the ashes of despair. Ba Xia was the most strict palace master under the rule of Tiandi Mountain, and the entire Tiandi Mountain was inherently hierarchical. The six side peak palace masters had the power of life and death for all demons.
Although Baoshan and Baofeng are also called elders, they are the Green Soul Realm elders of Qinghai Peak, and their status is far behind.
On Qinghai Peak, the words of the Palace Master are everything.
At this time, the Underworld Cauldron had stopped shaking and continued to perform its mission smoothly. There were quite a few demon cultivators who suffered due to the chaos in the cauldron, and dozens of them had just flown out of the cauldron.
Regardless of their own lack of strength or bad luck, they all accepted the same result as those who came out early: they would never be able to enter the Heavenly Emperor Mountain Gate again for the rest of their lives.
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng, who was dozing on the black rock inside the cauldron, had absolutely no idea of these situations. He was already asleep and woke up when the sea of fire suddenly receded. The whirlpool of divine fire above his head disappeared, and the surrounding area resumed its initial appearance.
appearance.
Bai Yunsheng immediately raised his head and looked at the Suzaku. It was hanging over the sea of fire, its wings still folded, and it seemed to be sleeping. He had no choice but to continue lying on the rock, half asleep and half awake, waiting for the sunset to arrive.
"Strange, I can't see the hell space he's in?"
Outside the cauldron, after Ba Xia took control of the Ming cauldron, he had already found the space that caused the change, but surprisingly he couldn't figure out the cause.
This hell space was originally a place where felons or disciples were imprisoned in Tiandi Mountain, and the power of the divine fire used for assessment was greatly reduced.
Time passed in confusion. There was still half an hour before sunset, and there were only four people left in the cauldron. Those who had been eliminated had left in anger, and they did not dare not to leave.
Soon after.
After sunset, the last three people in the cauldron leaped out, Xiang Wujian was the last one. The soul mark between the eyebrows of the first two people was red, but the flame soul mark on Xiang Wujian's forehead was shining orange.
Ba Xia sat alone on the boulder at the foot of the mountain, staring at the Ming Cauldron, which was motionless. The five people from Baoshan stood under the stone holding their breaths.
"Baoshan, take the three of them up the mountain to prepare for apprenticeship tomorrow."
There were bursts of cold sounds from under the emperor.
"Yes, Palace Master."
Baoshan immediately led the three teenagers and disappeared at the intersection.
"The others will go back and face the Earth Fire Cliff for ten years."
"yes……"
The four people in Baofeng couldn't help but shudder. What they feared in their words and deeds was the judgment of their superiors, and what they were even more afraid of was the place facing the wall. There is an Earth Fire Cliff on the seven peaks of Tiandi Mountain, which is where the Netherworld Divine Fire spreads.
The hell of fire there is definitely not comparable to the Underworld Cauldron.
The stars quietly poked their tentacles out of the night, but the last person still didn't come out.
The stars and the moon intertwined, and Ba Xia was sitting on the stone, completely breathless.
At this time, Bai Yunsheng in the Ming Cauldron yawned unsteadily and sat up. He was awakened by the sudden approaching heat. When he took a closer look, he was completely stunned.
The small and delicate bird he had before dozing off disappeared, and a bejeweled firebird appeared in the sky in front of him, already half his height.
Bai Yunsheng squinted his eyes for a long time and then said with difficulty: "Have you grown up?"
Suzaku's nephrite-like head gently leaned on Bai Yunsheng's shoulder, turning into a beam of red light and rushing into his body.
"It seems that it swallowed the Netherworld Divine Fire and helped it grow. If I could swallow all the Divine Fire here, wouldn't I be invincible?"
Bai Yunsheng put aside his rampant fantasies of "With the Suzaku in my hand, I own the world", and then suddenly remembered the business.
"I don't know if the assessment is over yet...what? Assessment?!"
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"Out!"
In the night, Ba Xia suddenly opened his eyes, his purple-red demon eyes staring closely at Mingding. He could feel that the closed space had been opened, and he also saw Bai Yunsheng, who was looking around, and said slowly:
"Come out, little friend."
As soon as Bai Yunsheng heard the voice, his body was pulled up by a circle of karma.
The next moment, a tall figure appeared in front of him. He had fluttering purple hair, facial features as sharp and thick as an axe, and a blue soul seal was engraved on his bronze face.
Bai Yunsheng had not been "born" for a long time, so he was immediately startled and shouted carefully: "Who are you? You come out in the middle of the night to scare people."
Ba Xia looked at the red feather soul seal between his eyebrows and said to himself: "In the red soul realm, his cultivation level is not high."
In fact, how did he know that Bai Yunsheng asked Suzaku to "draw" it for him. When Dingzhong realized that he was still worshiping at Tiandi Mountain, he discovered that there was no karma in his body. There was no karma at all.
No, but he was able to stay in the cauldron for such a long time. If he didn't disguise himself, he would probably be caught directly on the mountain.
But once you use lies to cover up lies, you are truly riding a tiger.
There was a rare gentleness in Ba Xia's voice: "Don't be surprised, little friend, I'm here to guide you up the mountain."
"I passed?"
"certainly."
"Have I worshiped in the Heavenly Emperor Mountain?"
"yes."
"Then let's go, stop standing, I'm starving to death."
Bai Yunsheng was not polite at all, and strode up the mountain in rapid strides, because he was really hungry.
"Come with me."
Ba Xia did not blame him, but grabbed Bai Yunsheng's shoulders, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Flying in the air, thousands of miles in an instant, this is a magical skill that can only be mastered after reaching the Green Soul Realm.
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The next morning.
Bai Yunsheng was called up by Xiang Wujian outside the house, and they rushed to the Tianzhu Peak Hall to hold the apprenticeship ceremony.
Bai Yunsheng slept very poorly last night, probably worse than he had ever slept before.
Although the memory in his mind was unclear at this time, the memory in his body was very clear. He was used to drinking and hunting freely in the Jinluan Daze, but it was inevitable that he would not get used to the strict work and rest requirements.
The scenery on the mountain is much more refreshing than that at the bottom. In the yard, purple burnt orchids surround the clear spring and stone flow; outside the yard, in the lush mountain forest, apes fly and warblers sing.
"Brother Xiang, good morning!"
Xiang Wujian didn't expect Bai Yunsheng to pass the test, and when he saw the red soul mark between Bai Yunsheng's eyebrows, he was more surprised than ever. But he wasn't too surprised. There are so many capable people in this world.
There are countless scholars, and there will always be a higher mountain for every mountain.
Xiang Wujian was dressed in black, and the corner of his mouth curved into a heartfelt smile, and he actually felt a sense of sympathy for Bai Yunsheng.
"Everyone is here! I'm Jin Yao. It's a pleasure to meet Mr. Xiang."
At this time, the two people walking out from behind Bai Yunsheng were the young demon cultivators who had gone up the mountain together yesterday.
Xiang Wujian's hair was tied casually behind his back. He looked at the speaker with a red beak mark on his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Do you know me?"
Jin Yao smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Xiang Wen, the Great King of Qianshan, there are no monsters in the Beihuang Demon World that you don't know."
After speaking, he looked at Bai Yunsheng and said calmly: "This is..."
Without waiting for Bai Yunsheng to answer, Xiang Wujian said: "He is my friend, Bai Yunsheng."
"Nice to meet you."
Jin Yao just glanced at Bai Yunsheng in surprise and said nothing more. He didn't feel that Bai Yunsheng looked like a cultivator at all, and the evil spirit on his body seemed to be absent. He thought that he didn't know which ditch it came from.
Mountain goods.
Bai Yunsheng didn't care, he smiled slightly and said: "I'm glad to meet you too." After saying that, he looked at the young man behind Jin Yao and asked curiously: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Yi Fengxiao."
A voice like cold flames struck through the air, making Bai Yunsheng clearly feel the fire-like demonic aura, but shuddered. In front of him was a young man as big as himself, but there was a deep indifference hidden in his body, and the red wolf teeth on his eyebrows
Po possesses an indescribable coldness.
Jin Yao picked up the conversation skillfully and said with a smile: "Master Xiang, it's almost time, let's set off together."
"That's fine."
Xiang Wujian glanced at Bai Yunsheng, and then he and Jin Yao jumped to the top of the mountain.
Bai Yunsheng rushed after him, shouting and running: "Wait for me!"
This day, Tiandi Mountain towers over Luofeng Valley, just like thunder rising in the valley.
The seven peaks have one master and six slaves. They are like stars holding the moon and seven stars in a row. They are like a natural formation that gathers the five elements of energy with a radius of thousands of miles.
Tianzhu Peak, the top of the stars.
At the top of Hunyuan Hall, there are seven demon shadows sitting at the moment, one demon is in the middle, and the other six demons are arranged on both sides.
Below the Luan Platform were disciples from the six side peaks, numbering around 77, 88, 560, making the towering hall somewhat empty.
Every time a new disciple comes to worship, the Demon King and the six palace masters will appear at the same time. This is also considered an annual event in Tiandi Mountain. New disciples will worship under the masters of the six side peak palaces due to their different blood and talents.
.For many newcomers, this may be their only chance to see the Demon King and other palace masters in their lifetime.
However, due to the unstable "source of life", the strength of the six side peaks also differs from each other, especially the Seven Kills Peak. There are currently less than fifty disciples on the mountain, which can be said to be very thin.
There are seven demon clan cultivators in the seat, and the one in the middle is the king of the Western Wilderness Demon Realm, the ancient beast emperor Jiang-Chu Jiangtian. There are three seats on his left and right, five men and one woman, who are the six side peak palace masters-Qi
Chu Han, the ferocious demon in the Silent Palace of Killing Peak, Zhu Qing, the blue-striped dragon python in the Snake Transformation Palace in Feilong Peak, the sky-green bull demon Baxia in the Burning Incense Palace in Qinghai Peak, Zhu Ying, the seven-tailed civet cat in Zhishui Peak's Merciless Palace, Qingfeng Palace in Muzhu Peak
Black Bamboo Demon Wood Taoist, Bugu Peak Xiaoyao Hall Qingyun Beast Qi Zhuzi.
It can be said that the Dijiang clan originated from the prehistoric times and was passed down by a single line. In ancient times, they also coexisted with Longfeng, the overlord of the demon clan. However, Longfeng had long since passed away and became a legend in the demon world. However, Chu Jiangtian and his ancestors resisted the passage of time and phoenix.
Killing has been controlling the demon world since the demon tribe retreated to the Western Wilderness.
Bai Yunsheng and the other two stood obediently outside the Hunyuan Hall waiting to be summoned.
After half a column of incense burned in the hall, Ba Xia looked at Chu Jiangtian's face, stood up and shouted: "New disciples enter the hall."
The four people entered the palace after hearing the sound. Xiang Wujian and the three of them bowed their heads. Only Bai Yunsheng squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Chu Jiangtian. Suddenly he felt a huge pressure of karma.
It spread from there and filled the entire hall. This pressure came from the supreme cultivation of the Purple Soul Realm for the first time, and also from the supreme bloodline of the ancient beasts.
"Hey, this one standing up looks familiar."
Bai Yunsheng was still thinking wildly, and Ba Xia spoke displeasedly:
"Now that you four have become our Heavenly Emperor, you will have a destiny of life and death in the future, but do you still have any regrets?"
The heavy sound like drumsticks echoed in the hall, clearly reaching the ears of Bai Yunsheng and the four others.
Xiang Wujian, Jin Yao, and Yi Fengxiao all knelt down on one knee and replied firmly: "Disciple has no regrets."
"I don't care." Bai Yunsheng said casually before kneeling down on one knee.
Ba Xia realized that Bai Yunsheng was extraordinary, so he resisted and did not care about it. However, the faces of the other five palace masters became increasingly displeased. If Chu Jiangtian had not been present, I am afraid that this boy would have died here. Senior and young are inferior to each other.
It was originally the iron law of the Demon Clan in Tiandi Mountain.
Ba Xia looked at Chu Jiangtian's calm and dignified expression with respect and returned to his position.
The angular face of the Demon King Dijiang was engraved with wind and frost, and a pair of demonic and fairy blue feather soul seals between his eyebrows had a layer of faint purple. His voice was like a voice walking a hundred miles in the wind and snow.
The sound of a passer-by suddenly walking into a warm room.
"Everyone, get up. Senior brothers will teach you the rules in the mountain in the future. I have called you here today to perform the ritual of becoming a master. Our Heavenly Emperor Mountain is located in the extreme western wilderness. The masters of the six halls in the mountain are all the pinnacles of the demon world, and they are in charge of the disciples of the six peaks.
, you can choose one to worship."
"My lord, it's time to start."
After Chu Jiangtian finished speaking, his expression did not change at all.
Ba Xia saluted and stood up, facing the main hall. A four-sided crystal appeared in the palm of his hand and floated towards Bai Yunsheng and the other four.
"There are countless demon cultivators in the world, with different bloodline talents, different martial arts and martial arts, and there are five bloodlines in total. These are the Heavenly Blood Stone Crystals. The four of you will inject your karma into them one by one, and you will know what skills you are good at."
Several people did not dare to say anything. Jin Yao was the first to stand up and step forward. A trace of karma flowed from his hand into the stone crystal.
After a moment, mottled dark red light emitted from the stone crystal.
"Jin Yao, Dark Pheasant from Lingqiu Mountain in Xihuang, is good at cultivating fire veins."
Lingqiu Mountain is a small mountain under the jurisdiction of Kun Sanliang, the lord of Chongwu Mountain, in the north of the Demon Realm of the Western Wilderness. It is located in the northeast of the Western Wilderness. The Dark Pheasant is also considered a mid-to-high bloodline among the demon clan.
The second one was Yi Fengxiao. When his red and blue karma flowed into the stone crystal, in an instant, the stone crystal lit up with bright red and light blue lights, much more dazzling than Jin Yao.
"Yi Fengxiao, the demon beast Youyue Lang of Dongting Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, is good at cultivating fire veins and water veins."
The eyes of Chu Jiangtian and the other six palace masters suddenly lit up. Everyone knows that since ancient times, the demon clan has set an upper limit based on bloodline. The stronger the light of this stone crystal, the stronger the bloodline.
This group of immortals have experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes and have seen countless scenes, but they are still surprised at this moment. The Youyue Wolf is a very mysterious monster. It is said that it has been hiding in Chiyou Mountain in the Southern Wilderness and Dongting in the Eastern Wilderness.
There has been a glorious history in Fangyuan World, and that can be traced back to the man who was revered as the number one killer in the demon world a long time ago.
In that era, countless top masters died under his Blood Spirit Blade in the world. But later, for some unknown reason, this person retreated bravely, and the Youyue Wolf Clan suddenly disappeared from the world. So far, only a few people have seen it.
Very few.
"I didn't expect it to appear in the world again after such a long time."
Chu Jiangtian's words revealed a trace of appreciation and expectation that he had not seen for a long time. Although the Demon Realm of the Western Wilderness and the Demonic Realm of the Eastern Wilderness had never been in contact with each other, and Yi Fengxiao was suspected of being a demon of the Eastern Wilderness, there was no serious problem in Chu Jiangtian's eyes.
The seventh elder Zhu Qing, who was sitting at the edge of the seven people, sighed and said, "I'm afraid this son will have to go to senior sister's door."
Zhu Ying, the only woman sitting among the seven people, did not speak, but only glared at Zhu Qing coldly.
Xiang Wujian was the third one to approach the stone crystal. The flame soul seal between his eyebrows flashed, and pure red karma circulated in the sky blood stone crystal. The quiet stone crystal suddenly became full of blood, and the strong blood light was still agitated with golden light and
green light.
There was a slight tremor in the voice of the person in charge of the test:
"Xiang Wujian, the monster Zhu Yan, is good at cultivating... fire veins, gold veins, and wood veins!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Jiangtian and the other five people stood up one after another and looked at Xiang Wujian with an indifferent expression in shock.
"It's actually Zhu Yan!"
Zhu Qing was the first to blurt out excitedly, and then uttered the second sentence.
"It's actually the Orange Soul Three Meridians!"
The hall was as quiet as night, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man in black.
It should be said that the monster Zhu Yan is the same as Chu Jiangtian's original body, the Dijiang beast. It existed in the wilderness in ancient times, but later due to poor survival, it is said to have perished long ago. The difference with Dijiang is that Zhu Yan only exists for killing.
The monster does not like to be in groups and is extremely aloof.
In today's world, this kind of bloodline is truly unique.
The dazzling bloody light in the hall slowly fell. At this time, a disheveled old man sitting in the hall laughed and said: "I have finally waited. This time no one can compete with me!"
The seventh elder, Zhu Qing, glanced at the old man coldly, his eyes full of helplessness and anger.
Zhu Yan's bloodthirsty bloodline is quite consistent with his blue-striped dragon python. Just now he was the first among the elders to speak, and he was indeed a little excited and wanted to take advantage of him. But now the old man opened his mouth.
, he then knew that he had no hope of getting Xiang Wujian.
Zhu Qing quickly retracted his cold gaze, and then looked at the other five people. Including Demon King Chu Jiangtian, several big demons curled their lips helplessly, without any intention of coming out to fight. They all knew that as long as
Once this old man takes action, they will never have another chance. Because the old man who spoke is none other than the master of the Silent Palace at Qisha Peak, Chu Han.
This master is not a good person. He was known as a troublemaker in the world when he was young. He has not had any direct disciples for hundreds of years, but many of his disciples have died under his sword.
Few people in the world know Chu Han's true strength, but they have all heard of a thunderous name about him: the God of Death.
In the sky and on the earth, there are four deserts and five continents.
The number one killer in the world.
When the blood light faded, everyone quickly calmed down. Baxia stared at the last person and said slowly: "Bai Yunsheng, it's your turn."
At this time, Bai Yunsheng was secretly complaining in his heart. He had no karma at all, so why would he test his strength?
"If it's known that he can't do anything, wouldn't he be struck to death with a palm on the spot? No, you have to ask Suzaku for help."
Bai Yunsheng thought for a moment before hesitantly put his hand on the stone crystal.
But Shi Jing didn't respond.
Everyone present frowned.
The tyrant ordered displeasedly: "Bai Yunsheng, don't mess around, quickly inject your karma into the stone crystal!"
"Wait, wait a moment."
When Ba Xia was waiting impatiently, a wisp of red karma finally flowed out of Bai Yunsheng's fingertips and flowed into the stone crystal.
But at the moment when the karma flowed in, the Heavenly Blood Stone Crystal shattered with a "pop" sound.
quiet.
It was even more deathly quiet than Xiang Wujian was at that moment.
Although the Heavenly Blood Stone Crystal is not a divine object, it is not something that ordinary people can break, let alone a few little demons who have just started to use it to prove the demon clan's bloodline talent.
After so many years of recruiting disciples in Tiandi Mountain, this is the first time such a situation has occurred.
After a while, Demon King Chu Jiangtian couldn't help but stand up from his high position, took a few steps forward, and his plain voice echoed in the hall:
"After the apprenticeship is over, this son will be admitted to Tianzhu Peak and will be my personal successor."
In the main hall of Tianzhu Peak, all the disciples in the room were shocked by the last four words of the master. The six hall masters even looked at Chu Jiangtian intently. This demon who was prouder than the world and whose power spread all over the world.
Wang, why did he suddenly take action to "accept disciples"?
The Dijiang monsters control thousands of monsters in the Western Wasteland monster world. For many years, they have rarely accepted disciples, let alone direct disciples. You must know that that is a completely different status from ordinary disciples.
At this moment, if there is anyone else in the hall of the demon world who can understand why Chu Jiangtian would accept a demon boy of unknown origin as his disciple, I am afraid he is the only one.
Because he is more arrogant, crazier, and stronger than the Demon King of the Western Wilderness.
You can tell from his voice: "Senior brother, can this boy worship the Seven Kills Peak?"
The one who spoke was Chu Han, who had just seen Xiang Wujian and was extremely excited, but now he actually changed his mind and wanted to accept Bai Yunsheng.
Chu Jiangtian seemed to have expected it, and said without changing his expression: "Junior brother, are you trying to snatch two people away?"
"No, I only want him."
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Lingyan Pavilion.
This is a secret room that does not exist in Tiandi Mountain - a secret room that can only be entered with the Demon King's permission.
At this moment, there were three people standing in the secret room, Chu Jiangtian, Chu Han, and Bai Yunsheng.
Not long ago, at the Hunyuan Hall, Jin Yao paid homage to Qinghai Fengba, Yi Fengxiao was taken away by Zhu Ying as expected, but Xiang Wujian and Bai Yunsheng are still undecided.
The palace master who did not receive any disciples was not depressed. Firstly, there were many capable disciples under their sect, and secondly, they were different from these four people in practicing martial arts, so even if they accepted them, they would not be able to give the best guidance.
There is a four-winged monster carved on the ground of Lingyan Pavilion, which is the totem of Tiandi Mountain - Dijiang. Purple flames are shining under the hollow beast's body. It is said that thousands of feet underground in this room is the one who burns the sky and boils the sea.
Netherworld Fire.
"Xiang Wujian is a Zhu Yan strange beast with extremely high talent. Accepting him as a disciple is something that can only be achieved." Chu Jiangtian continued, "You and I are not far from the deadline. If we can see through the invisible, we can teach a person."
Having an outstanding disciple is considered a blessing."
Chu Han on the side ignored the Demon King's words and said directly: "Brother, business matters are important."
"That's fine."
Chu Jiangtian turned around and looked at Bai Yunsheng, who was still looking around.
"Your surname is Bai?"
"Um."
Bai Yunsheng nodded.
"What is your relationship with Zhenfeng Buzhou Bai family?"
"The Bai family, one of the Five Meridians of the Central Plains? No."
Bai Yunsheng pondered for a moment and shook his head in denial. He had this place in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything to do with him.
"Where are you from?"
"I don't know. I was in the valley when I woke up, and then I was here."
Bai Yunsheng actually answered the truth honestly, but this is a fact that cannot be easily believed.
Chu Jiangtian frowned and asked, "Have you forgotten where you came from?"
Bai Yunsheng still shook his head. The word home was completely blank in his mind. He knew what home meant, but he couldn't remember where his home was.
Chu Jiangtian looked at Chu Han beside him, then took out a crystal stone from his sleeve, looked at Bai Yunsheng and said:
"This is the Condensing Jade, a thousand times more precious than the Heavenly Blood Stone Crystal. You can pour your karma into it, and your talent will manifest itself."
Bai Yunsheng looked at the palm-sized round stone in the Demon King's hand, almost turquoise, with a gentle light.
"No, let them know that they are just fooling around without cultivation!"
Bai Yunsheng's indifferent mood suddenly became confused. He quickly thought of ways and tried to shout in his heart:
"Hey, Brother Suzaku, please control it a little bit and stop causing damage. This Condensation Jade is a treasure."
Under the equally indifferent eyes of Chu Jiangtian and Chu Han, Bai Yunsheng approached the jade with trembling hands.
In an instant, crimson light filled the entire secret room. Amid the soaring demonic aura, a bird with flaming flames all over its body emerged from the fire. Its blood-red demonic eyes looked at Chu Jiangtian and the two of them coldly, feeling a soul-cutting feeling.
A fierce killing aura rushed towards his face.
At this moment, Chu Jiangtian and Chu Han were stunned. The blood in their bodies seemed to be burned out in an instant and turned into dust. Their whole bodies turned into empty shells floating silently in the air.
After a while, Chu Jiang, the majestic demon king of the Western Wilderness, spit out four lifeless words: "Suzaku... the mythical beast..."
Although Chu Han on the side did not speak, his inner turmoil was no less than that of Chu Jiangtian. His gray-red beard trembled under his chin, and he couldn't help but said excitedly:
"How could you be the mythical beast Suzaku!"
Bai Yunsheng had a cautious look on his face, fearing that something would be revealed. He kept his eyes and mouth closed, and did not see the horror of the two immortal demons at all.
After a while, Chu Jiangtian's expression returned to normal, and he exclaimed: "No wonder it can block my prying eyes in the Underworld Cauldron."
Suddenly, a beam of red light flew out from the palm of Chu Han's right hand, quickly forming a barrier to surround him and the Demon King.
Chu Jiangtian said cautiously without surprise: "Is this true or false? There is only one of the five divine beasts born. The Suzaku guards the origin of fire all his life. How could he turn into a human form and come to us to worship at the mountain gate?"
Chu Han thought about it for a while and said more cautiously: "I think it's neither true nor false. It's better to accept him for now and confirm again when there is a chance. I'm afraid that this news will spread to the outside world."
Chu Jiangtian closed his eyes and began to meditate, but he did not meditate for a long time.
When he opened his eyes again, Chu Han had already removed the barrier and returned to the topic:
"Senior brother, can you agree to let him become my disciple?"
Chu Jiangtian had a faint smile on his resolute face and said: "This boy is extraordinary, why not let him choose?"
Chu Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled and returned to his indifferent demeanor.
At this time, Bai Yunsheng, who was left alone, blurted out: "What are you two whispering about?"
Chu Han didn't care about it, but showed a rare smile and asked: "Bai Yunsheng, are you willing to join my Seven Kills Peak?"
Bai Yunsheng stared and asked doubtfully: "Don't you want me to enter Tianzhu Peak?"
Chu Jiangtian said calmly: "Bai Yunsheng, this is my junior brother Chu Han. His strength is just as strong as mine."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The Xihuang Demon King’s understatement made Bai Yunsheng retreat three feet in fright, his hair stood on end, and he blurted out again:
"Killing God Chu Han?!"
He looked at the heartless and emotionless person next to the Demon King and swallowed hard. At this moment, he discovered the blood-soaked mark on the old man's eyebrows that was blue and purple!
"You...you...you are the best killer in the world, Chu Han?"
The two great demons did not expect that after Bai Yunsheng said these words, the fear in Bai Yunsheng's eyes turned into excitement in the blink of an eye. At this moment, all the young man was thinking about was: With this master, he can look at the world, and
Who dares to mess with me!
Chu Han seemed to be very satisfied with Bai Yunsheng's reaction and said indifferently: "Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
Bai Yunsheng was still excited, but he asked again: "What about Brother Xiang?"
He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Senior Chu Han, it doesn't matter, I will just follow the Demon King."
"Hahaha..." Chu Jiangtian couldn't help laughing loudly, and said in a loud voice, "Junior brother, this kid is interesting."
Chu Han's face darkened. He finally accepted a disciple, but he didn't expect that he would be rejected.
Chu Jiangtian then smoothed things over and explained: "It doesn't matter, Xiang Wujian will practice with me, you don't have to worry."
Upon hearing this, Bai Yunsheng rolled his eyes a few times, no longer hesitated, and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Disciple Yunsheng, pay homage to Master."
Three o'clock on the forehead, the voice enters the king's heart. Think of the world as big as the rivers and lakes are far away. All matters of affection are nothing more than flesh and blood, Qin and Jin, colleagues, masters and apprentices. And in the rivers and lakes, the affection between masters and disciples has always been held in the same place.
Very high position.
Mortals and beasts can only live for a hundred years. As their cultivation level increases and karma continues to temper their bodies, the lifespans of humans and monsters will continue to increase, but they will eventually pass away. During the long years of cultivation, flesh and blood are also separated, and Qin and Jin often break up.
There is a bond between brothers and sisters, but the inheritance between master and disciple is unending and extremely precious.
And for Bai Yunsheng, who is "homeless" at the moment, that inexplicable sense of belonging is worth more than a thousand dollars.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Chu Han's expression did not change, but he could not hide the excitement in his heart and said three good words in a row.
Regardless of Bai Yunsheng's origins, at his age and cultivation level, it is definitely a great blessing to have a good disciple.
The killing god personally stepped forward to brush Bai Yunsheng up and solemnly said:
"Although Tiandi Mountain is very hierarchical, you can call me Master, or you can call me by my name."
Bai Yunsheng nodded excitedly and seriously, saying, "Disciple, I understand."
He was very aware of his own shortcomings, but fate secretly led him to join one of the top forces in the world, and also allowed him to meet his master who was unrivaled in the world. Bai Yunsheng suddenly felt an urge to change himself.
impulse.
"You go out and wait for me first. I have something to discuss with the Demon King."
"Yes, Master."
After Bai Yunsheng finished speaking, he obediently exited Lingyan Pavilion.
The tacit understanding of getting along for many years made Chu Jiangtian see Chu Han's worries, so he asked first: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"
The God of Death, Chu Han, showed a rare hesitation and said slowly: "The origin of this son is unknown and his bloodline is extraordinary. Although I am happy, I am also worried that I will not be able to control it."
"Can't control it?"
Chu Jiangtian's face and words revealed his disbelief. Is there anything in this arena that the God of Death cannot control?
Chu Han didn't say anything more, he just shook his head thoughtfully and then silently.
"You have studied the art of killing all your life, and you are the only one in the world. If you are not sure..." Chu Jiangtian sighed softly, and then said, "You can give it a try for now, but there is no need to force it."
"That's all."
"Just announce to the outside world that he is from the Qingluan clan."
"yes."
Chu Han responded.
The Qingluan clan is naturally capable of swallowing fire, and they are also the top bloodline among the demon clan. They have a good reputation in the demon world, although they have long since disappeared from the world.