When the great elder heard this, his eyes flickered, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Tell me their names, and after the test, I will let them go to the Demon Seed Peak."

"Thank you, Great Elder. One of the girls is about thirteen or fourteen years old, named Xu Xiaoxi. There is also a young man who is about the same age as me, named Hu Yi." Chu Yan looked happy and brought Xu Xiaoxi and Hu Yi to the Demon Seed Peak.

, exactly what he planned.

"Well, go ahead." Wu Huai nodded slightly.

"Farewell, disciple." Chu Yan bowed to Wu Huai again, then turned and left.

After Chu Yan left this place, everyone discussed it for a while, then stopped paying attention and focused their attention on the Xuanguang Mirror again.

Returning to Demon Seed Peak, Chu Xiang was arranged to live in an exquisite attic. These attics were all built with fine spiritual tree materials, and were covered with layers of powerful restrictions and shrouded in a large spirit gathering array, making the aura here

It is so prosperous that one can tell at a glance that it is not a place where ordinary people can live.

Even the inner disciples are not qualified, only the core disciples and elders of the Mo Shadow Sect can live here.

However, Chu Yan was not in the room at this moment.

He came to another mountain peak of Moying Sect, Jiujin Peak.

Chu Yan stood in front of a quaint cave. There were two stone piers on both sides of the cave's gate, and two huge hammers were placed on the stone piers.

Chu Yan looked at the two strange decorations, and then looked at the cave door with a dull expression.

There are three words above the cave: Elder's Mansion.

The cave is brightly lit, extremely spacious, and the hall is fully furnished.

There is also a refining room next to it, and a flaming red claw hammer as tall as a person stands in the furnace.

In the training room on the other side, Wan Qianshan, whose hair was mixed with white hair, looked ugly. In desperation, he had to get up and walk out of the cave.

Seeing Wan Qian Shan coming out, Chu Yan had a smile on his face.

Wan Qianshan looked quite haggard and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Elder Wan, I have an enemy among the outer disciples named He Dongdong." Chu Xiang still had a smile on her face and said, "I once broke off her arm, so she must bear a grudge against me."

"I would like to ask Elder Wan to help me completely eliminate their hatred of me."

"What a cruel little boy." Seeing Chu Xiang's harmless appearance, Wan Qianshan's heart was shaken, and he immediately understood what Chu Xiang meant.

That is to ask him, Wan Qianshan, to help Chu Xiang to eradicate his enemies!

"Thank you, Elder Wan." Without waiting for Wan Qianshan's reply, Chu Xiang raised his hand and bowed to Wan Qianshan, turned around and left.

"If I let this child grow up, I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse." Looking at Chu Xiang's leaving figure, Wan Qianshan suddenly began to worry about the future of the sect.

Three days later, early morning.

At the top of the east side of Mozhong Peak, there is a black rock sticking out of the cliff for more than ten feet. Under the cliff is endless mist, and through the mist under the cliff, there is the back mountain of Moying Sect, which is the entrance examination.

The place.

Standing on the edge of the rock was a slender young man dressed in white. His face was pale but handsome, and he had a strong scholarly aura about him, like a secular scholar.

His expression was faintly worried, and there was a trace of hidden longing deep in his dark eyes.

He looked at the distant sky. The pale red morning glow with golden light reflected the sea of ​​clouds, making it colorful and dazzling, peaceful and peaceful.

This was the first time Chu Xiang saw the morning glow and the first sunrise in two years. However, at this moment, he had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery because he missed home.

He doesn't know if his father is doing well, he doesn't know if the folks in Chumen Village are living and working in peace and contentment, and he doesn't know how the harvest has been in the past two years.

He thought about the silver sword that his father gave him again, and still found no trace of it. However, whenever Chu Xiang was worried about his father, he would comfort himself with the assumption that his father was also a monk. Since he was a monk, then

It should be fine!

In fact, this is just Chu Xiang's way of deceiving himself and others. There are some things that he does not dare to think deeply about. He will only confirm it when he has the ability.

A red sun slowly rose in the sky, reflecting the red clouds into gold, which was so dazzling and gorgeous that it made people forget to leave. After a long time, Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, and his face, which was illuminated by the morning light, turned to look behind him.

A ray of yellow light flashed from a distance and turned into a yellow talisman in front of Chu Yan, with a voice coming from within.

"Come quickly to renew the Dingfeng Dan guarding the cave!"

The words of the yellow symbol were gone and turned into ashes. It was the voice of the ancestor of the Mo Shadow Sect, Mo Qingfan. He had told Chu Xiang that Chu Xiang's appearance needed to be slightly changed, and the preparations should be completed now.

Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then he locked the empty bag, and a white feather appeared in his hand. The light flashed on it, glowing with a light blue light, which was very beautiful.

Throwing the feather in front of him, the feather instantly grew in size and became ten feet in size, floating in front of Chu Xiang. Then Chu Xiang lightly tapped his toes, jumped up and down, stood on the feather, and spiritual energy poured into the feather.

, then flew towards the direction of Xuding Peak.

This feather is the tail feather of the rare bloodline ferocious beast White Cloud Eagle, and it was removed after the White Cloud Eagle's inner elixir was level 4, which is comparable to the cultivation level of an elixir realm monk. Such a treasure already belongs to the category of spiritual weapons.

Generally speaking, magical weapons cannot be used during the Spirit-casting stage. Even the spiritual power of the ninth Spirit-casting can only drive low-level magic weapons. As for spiritual weapons, even low-level spiritual weapons cannot be driven during the Spirit-casting stage.

Moreover, even if it can be driven, it cannot exert the power of the treasure at all.

However, this spiritual feather was forged by Mo Qingfan himself, and a small spiritual formation was placed inside it. As long as the spiritual stone is put in, the spiritual feather can be easily driven by its own spiritual power.

Therefore, the grade of this spiritual weapon has exceeded that of low-level spiritual weapons. It is a mid-level spiritual weapon. Even Dan realm monks may not be able to possess it. The treasures given to Chu Xiang by the Mo Shadow Sect are far more than that, which also makes Chu Xiang

Nightmare felt that Mo Shadow Sect valued him.

Ling Yu is very fast. At full speed, he can catch up with the speed of Daoji monks. Chu Xiang stood on top of Ling Yu, in the mid-air between Demon Seed Peak and Xuding Peak, overlooking the handsome Zhong Ling in Mo Mountain, and sighed in his heart.

Endless.

Not long ago, Chu Xiang went from a mortal to a monk, and then to soaring high in the sky. Although he did not rely on his own power, he believed that it would not be long before he could truly fly through the nine heavens with his own power.

After half a stick of incense, Chu Xiang came to Xuding Peak. The spiritual feathers disappeared under his feet and he stood on the stone stairs of Xuding Peak. While Chu Xiang was still in the air, he smelled a scent.

The aroma was even stronger at this moment. Just taking a breath of the aroma, Chu Yan felt that the spiritual energy in his body became active and his whole body felt comfortable, because this aroma was the aroma of the elixir.

Xuding Peak is a place where Moying Sect specializes in alchemy. The people who live on this peak are all talented disciples of alchemy and alchemy masters. In the eyes of others, most of them have eccentric temperaments and are difficult to get along with. They rarely show up at ordinary times.
Chapter completed!