One day later, under Mo Zhen's leadership, about a thousand Mo family disciples left the Mo family and rushed to the north of Chu Xu Xiancheng.

"What is the Mo family doing?"

Their movements were very big and soon attracted the attention of other cultivators Chu Xu.

"Who knows, I'm probably preparing for Lord Qing's arrival!" Some monks sighed slightly.

After the last time, the Mo family is now more domineering and no one dares to disobey their wishes.

Only the one Wangchenzi who actually loves to drink and brag shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's really a sin that you can't live. No one can hide from others. You're better, but you have to go up."

I don’t know if the object he was talking about was the so-called Lord Qing or Kunlun Ruins. In short, after saying that, Wangchenzi completely lost his trace.

It's like it's never happened.

Just as the clouds move in all directions, there is a bloody wilderness within the vanishing world,

Leng Yan rode on a huge blood beast that reminded him and was slowly walking towards the White Jade Fairy Palace in the center.

That day, he inexplicably disappeared from the Blood Canyon and came here.

Not only that, there were ten purple auras of heaven and earth and a Taoist seed in front of him.

Leng Yan naturally would not be polite about the things he delivered to the door. He thought it was a reward for his passing, but he didn't know that this was a temporary decision made by the three old men in helplessness.

After coming to this bloody wilderness, before he could recover, four blood beasts quickly broke out around him.

After a fight, Leng Yan successfully killed three of them and subdued the largest one into a mount, and then slowly walked towards the center.

And before that, he was still wandering around to see if there were any such blood beasts. Just because he killed three of them, he actually obtained three Taoist seeds again.

Based on the principle that even if it is wasteful, Leng Yan began to search everywhere.

Unfortunately, the result disappointed him. Apart from these four, there was no more living creature in the bloody wilderness.

"That's over? Go to this hall first!"

After Leng Yan made up his mind, the previous scene came about.

Little did he know that at this moment, an old man was blushing in the void above his head and was about to struggle down, while the two old men next to him were still talking while pulling.

"This kid is too much. He relies on his physical body to become a saint in Yanxu and does whatever he wants, and he actually wants to kill other blood beasts! I don't think I'll teach him a lesson!" The old man who was pulled kept cursing.

"Look at his arrogant look? This blood beast is so boneless. He actually became this kid's mount... He is so angry!"

"Okay, isn't that the last level? He didn't commit a foul!" The old man next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's right. This last level was originally meant to let the blood beast test the prince... but this kid was just a little stronger!"

"But who asked him to kill these blood beasts? And look at his virtue, he hasn't been satisfied with killing... Isn't he provoking me?"

The old man in the middle is still relentless.

According to past experience, these blood beasts will finally stop at the last moment of biting and killing the princes, thereby judging the true abilities of each prince.

This kid is so good that he killed three of them in a few seconds. How could the old man not be depressed?

"Forget it, let's just go through this matter. As long as he grows up in the future, will he let you clean up?"

"No, he is just a small body now and is not even a Taoist. What's the point of comparing you with such a junior?"

Finally, after the repeated persuasion of the two old men in gray robe, the old man in the middle slowly returned to normal.

"Actually, if this kid follows the normal process, he will definitely win the first place in this Yanxu competition!"

Then an old man next to him sighed helplessly.

"What? What do you mean by saying this? It's already a blessing to give him a ninth-grade spirit official. Could it be that he would be given the first reward?"

Clinker, just after saying this, the old man before actually got furious.

In this big six, the hierarchy is extremely strict, and no matter which immortal state you are in, the spiritual official will always exist above.

Some families in immortal counties are extremely strong, but they have no spiritual officials in the family who can only be human with their tails.

And it is too difficult to obtain the status of a spiritual official.

For example, this Yanxu competition brought together almost the top young generation from eight states, and the number of spiritual officials given by Mandao and Manpai is less than ten, which shows how fierce the competition is.

And this happened to Yanxu competition, like ordinary competitions like Axu and Yixu,

Only by gaining the first place can one barely obtain a spiritual official quota.

For thousands of years, Chu Xu's princes have been making soybeans after coming in. When they go out, they are embarrassed to tell others how low their rankings are. They can only deceive themselves into making Chu Xu's own rankings to save face.

Think about it, for example, this time I entered the prince of Yanxu, there were many monks in the late stage of the saint,

Looking at Chu Xu again, they are almost all saints in the early stages. How could such strength be invincible?

Therefore, in this old man's opinion, being able to give Leng Yan the identity of a ninth-grade spiritual official is a great gift.

"Haha, I'm just talking about it. Should this kid send it out now or should I send it out together at that time?" The old man next to him smiled awkwardly.

It seems that they are just deputys, and the one who is in charge is this old man with a temper.

"I'll send it out together in half a month, otherwise this kid will leak the situation inside in advance, and there will be a lot of trouble!"

After muttering, the old man returned to the hall angrily.

On this side, Leng Yan's final identity seems to have been confirmed.

But Leng Yan didn't know that he had already pushed open the golden hall at this moment.

If it is expected, there should be some healing medicines and murals that mislead the monks.

However, when Leng Yan swept across the hall, his brows frowned slightly.

The healing medicine is still there, but the murals in the hall are different from those painted in the immortal temple.

This hall is not small, with the entire walls of gold. Looking from the door, there are four portraits of them on both sides of the hall.

The wall opposite the main entrance of the hall is painted a huge portrait alone.

Leng Yan looked at each other, but when he saw the huge portrait directly opposite, his heart suddenly felt stormy waves.

Just because the monk in this portrait looks so similar to Luo Fang in his previous life!

There is an altar under the portrait, and there are incense and candles burning. Obviously, the person in the portrait is not an enemy, but the most noble existence.

"What the hell is going on? Why is there such a coincidence?"

After staying for a long time, Leng Yan still couldn't recover.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!