Below the banner are several large cauldrons that are on fire.

There is also the totem of the Holy Fire Sect in the middle. Chen Yang doesn't understand the things drawn on the totem. But it probably is the one like the Fire God.

Chen Yang and Wan Feiyang followed the two Holy Fire Cultists and walked in the middle.

At this moment, there were many people sitting in the open space in the middle. There were also three women sitting on the high platform in front.

All three women were wearing red clothes. One was in his forties and two were old women who were at least sixty or seventy years old.

The Holy Fire Sect brought Chen Yang and the others there, and she immediately shouted, "Report! The leader, the great elder, the second elder, the messenger of the Blood Yang Sect, Wan Feiyang and the uncle Yang of the Blood Yang Sect, have arrived."

The Holy Fire believers reported it, and the leader and elders above stood up one after another and walked down to meet them.

The people sitting below were a little turbulent.

"Why are the people from Xueyang Sect coming?"

"Didn't it mean that Chang Wei from Xueyang Sect became a useless person?"

"The Saint is my wife. Don't try to rob them of the Xueyang Sect."

Chen Yang, who was standing in the middle, smiled secretly when he heard what these people said.

It seems that he appeared on behalf of the Xueyang Sect and immediately became the target of public criticism.

Wan Feiyang's fat man still showed a look when he heard the voices of others, and everyone present was full of garbage expressions.

For Wan Feiyang, their Xueyang Sect has great psychological advantages.

"Hello, thousands of messengers from the Blood Yang Sect."

"I wish to forgive you if you have any mistakes."

The leader of the Holy Fire Sect obviously knew Wan Feiyang, so she said to Wan Feiyang with some politeness.

"Hello, Master Huoying. Hello, Elder, Second Elder."

Wan Feiyang replied politely.

"Emeng Wan, don't you know what's wrong with you this time?" Huo Ying asked Wan Feiyang.

Wan Feiyang looked at Huo Ying's expression, and he hummed in his heart and asked knowingly.

However, Wan Feiyang was not in a hurry. He glanced at the people present, but he still felt that no one could pass the level set by the Holy Fire Sect this year.

Besides, as far as Wan Feiyang knows, these levels are getting more difficult every year. It is impossible for anyone to pass it.

Wan Feiyang did not directly express his purpose, so he smiled and said, "Master Huoying, this is the case. This time I was entrusted by the sect leader to bring our uncle Yang from the Xueyang Sect to pass the barrier."

"Uncle Yang?"

Huoying only noticed Chen Yang beside Wan Feiyang.

The two elders of the Holy Fire Sect also looked at Chen Yang.

"I can't feel the aura of fire attribute in him."

"He is not the true energy that cultivates fire attributes. I'm afraid I can't even pass the first level. People from the Xueyang Sect underestimate our Holy Fire Sect."

"And I also sent a young man over here, claiming to be Mr. Yang's."

When the two elders of the Holy Fire Sect saw Chen Yang, they showed a very dissatisfied expression.

After all, when they looked at Chen Yang, they found that what they were cultivating Chen Yang was not the true energy with fire attributes at all. They were not like the people here, with qi and blood all over their body and yang energy exposed.

And Xueyang Gate arranged a young man to come over and said he was the old man.

Isn’t that burying them?

Wan Feiyang clasped his fists and said, "Master, two elders, you misunderstood. Uncle Yang is not weak. Our Xueyang Sect will send him to participate sincerely this year."

In order to allow Chen Yang to participate, Wan Feiyang also held Chen Yang first. Anyway, he wanted Chen Yang to die in the end.

"Master, hello to both elders, just call me Chen Yang."

Chen Yang said politely.

Chen Yang shouted politely with his fists.

Huoying and the elders were a little better at Chen Yang.

"Ten Thousand Messengers, you can send someone to participate in the Blood Yang Sect. But let's make an agreement first. If something happens, our Holy Fire Sect is not responsible."

Huoying reminded Wan Feiyang.

Wan Feiyang laughed and said, "No problem. Our Mr. Yang is very awesome. Mr. Yang, do you think so?"

"It's not very awesome. It's just a little better than you." Chen Yang smiled faintly.

"You can find a seat for yourself."

Huoying said to Wan Feiyang.

After saying that, she took the two elders back to the original place.

People from the Holy Fire Cult know that this year is the last chance.

If no one succeeded, they could only consider Chang Wei of the Xueyang Sect. In fact, they had been prepared for both ways, but they could not be too enthusiastic about the Xueyang Sect. Just to prevent them from asking for a price everywhere.

Wan Feiyang pulled Chen Yang and found a seat to sit down.

Chen Yang smiled at Wan Feiyang, "Is Huoying the Saint's mother?"

"Yeah." Wan Feiyang nodded.

"It's pretty." Chen Yang smiled, "I think the saint must be very beautiful too."

"Of course it's beautiful." Wan Feiyang smiled proudly again, "Originally, our leader of the Xueyang Sect was thinking of marrying Huo Ying back. But later he wanted the Seven-Life Golden Xuan Pill, and finally changed his mind."

When Chen Yang heard Wan Feiyang's words, he raised his thumb and praised, "Damn, I can play. But can he agree?"

"It is impossible not to agree. The holy fire of the Holy Fire Sect is inherited by the life of the saint. If the saint dies, the holy fire will be extinguished. Once the saint is extinguished, the Holy Fire Sect will no longer exist. They do not want the holy fire to be extinguished. At that time, what conditions are proposed by our Blood Yang Gate, they must agree." Wan Feiyang smiled wretchedly, "Mother and Daughter Flower, Master Chang Wei really thinks."

"Of course." Wan Feiyang smiled proudly.

"But this time he probably has no hope." Chen Yang said with a smile.

"Why?"

Wan Feiyang was puzzled.

"What if I pass the test? The saint is mine at that time." Chen Yang smiled confidently, "Then Chang Wei is hopeless."

"Just you?"

Wan Feiyang snorted lightly.

"I mean if."

"You might as well buy a lottery ticket to see if you can win the prize." Wan Feiyang said disdainfully.

It is impossible for people like Chen Yang who have no fire attributes to break into the levels set by the Holy Fire Sect.

"Well, just dream. Your Blood Yang Sect is a scumbag."

"Chang Wei can't even make it. You still want to make it through. The Xueyang Sect is getting more and more trash. Send such people out."

"Haha. It's just a trash sect. I really think the saint must be yours."

When the people next to him heard Chen Yang's words, they all laughed at him.

Bang!

When Chen Yang heard them, he lifted the chair and said excitedly, "What do you guys say?"

Chen Yang's movement shocked them.

When they still want to talk.

Chen Yang said excitedly, "The Xueyang Sect is obviously a big garbage sect. And it's super bad. You just say it's bad? You are looking down on our Xueyang Sect, right?"

Well!

The person next to him was stunned for a moment.

What's the situation?
Chapter completed!