Yang Tiangui was horrified and called for help hoarsely.
But Mo Canglan's face was gloomy and he didn't pay any attention.
Tianquezong is not worth mentioning in front of Yuntian Sword Sect, and although he and Chen Changfeng are both in the Yuan Dan realm, he knows in his heart that even if there are ten of them, they are not Chen Changfeng's opponents!
Whether it is power or strength is crushed, how dare he make a move.
"Su Zhan, I knew it was wrong, please--"
"call out!"
The sound of sword air sounded.
Yang Tiangui, the first genius in Liangzhou, has a different body and head!
"Your words are not credible."
With a whisper, Su Zhan's long sword was sheathed, and he looked at Mo Canglan, whose expression was ugly to the side.
"Sect Master Mo, I wounded your Tianquezong elder and killed you Tianquezong Tianjiao today, do you have no opinion?"
I have killed the genius of Tianquezong, do you have any comments?
Mo Canglan's face flushed, his fists squeezed, and his head buzzed with anger.
If it hadn't been for Chen Changfeng's power to calm him down, he would have already attacked Su Zhan.
Chen Changfeng glanced at Mo Canglan and said faintly: "Sect Master Mo, Tianquezong is an authentic sect, and it should be reasonable. It stands to reason, who and who under your school is damned?"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Canglan managed to squeeze a smile: "Yes... Elder Chen is right."
"That's good, I thought you were going to assassinate me secretly for Yang Tiangui's revenge, now it seems that Sect Master Mo, you are still very big, you are not just a dead disciple, anyway, you have many disciples of Tianquezong!
Su Zhan smiled.
Mo Canglan suffocated, his face suddenly darkened, and he gave Su Zhan angrily.
There are many disciples of the Tianque Sect, but Yang Tiangui's level is very special!
If Su Zhan joined the Tianquezong, then Yang Tiangui would die if he died, but now, seeing Su Zhan leaning against the Yuntian Sword Sect, he would have to watch the best genius of his sect be killed...
Lost madam and broke down!
And so many people have heard Su Zhan's words today, if one day Su Zhan is assassinated, this black pot is probably still on his head!
Thinking of this, Mo Canglan was about to vomit blood in depression.
"Yang Tiangui really deserves to die, let's end this matter!"
Mo Canglan's face was gloomy, and when he finished speaking, he drove the copper car away.
Hearing this sentence, the onlookers around were a little dazed.
One by one looked at Su Zhan with complicated expressions.
Unexpectedly, the Tianquezong, the first sect in Liangzhou, was actually trampled underfoot by a young man today!
Even the strongest genius of the sect was killed at will, and as the lord Mo Canglan, he did not dare to put a fart!
Da Ri Divine Body... Yuntian Sword Gate... so young.
Associating these together, those strong people are amazed.
Seeing that the body Tianjiao was born, today, they are worthy of this trip!
Seeing Mo Canglan leaving, Su Zhan looked at Chen Changfeng.
"I know that your Yuntian Sword Sect has the best cultivation environment in Xia, the best exercises, and martial arts.
But the question is, can I get in touch after I go in? I heard that the big sects are strictly hierarchical, and the martial arts and martial arts are very restricted. "
"You are right. There are indeed many restrictions, but these restrictions are only for ordinary people."
Chen Changfeng smiled and said, "For you, I can guarantee that no restrictions exist!"
"Well, I will join you Yuntian Sword Sect."
Su Zhan no longer hesitated, nodded.
"When will you leave?"
Chen Changfeng was pleasantly surprised and asked quickly.
"In three days! I want to go back and say goodbye to my dad."
"Okay, I will go with you, and return to the Yuntian Sword Gate together after you finish everything!"
"..."
Su Zhan's face was a little weird.
A strong man who arbitrarily deterred Mo Canglan would follow him back to Qingcheng?
Doesn't it mean that the time of these strong men is precious?
Although he didn't quite understand in his heart, Su Zhan did not refuse either.
Afterwards, he looked at Su Zhaoyue: "Miss Zhaoyue, don't pass by."
"Well, Su Zhan, when I see you again, I will definitely close the gap with you!"
Su Zhaoyue held her small fist, waved it, and said with a smile.
"Huh? This little girl, are you willing to join our Yuntian Sword Gate?"
Chen Changfeng glanced around at random and found that Su Zhaoyue's talent was also very good. Although not as good as Su Zhan, he could definitely rank high among the many disciples of the Yuntian Sword Sect, so he asked.
"Thank you senior for your kindness, but I already have a place to go."
Su Zhaoyue refused without hesitation.
Su Zhan had already expected this.
Su Zhaoyue needed to search for the strange fire, mostly to go to the place where the next strange fire was. Although the Yuntian Sword Gate was powerful, it was useless for her.
Next, after a few more conversations, Su Zhaoyue left, Su Zhan and Chen Changfeng returned to Qingcheng.
A strong man of the Yuan Dan realm came to the Qingcheng Su family, and Su Tianhai and a group of Su elders were ecstatic and felt the supreme glory.
If it wasn't for the fear of offending Chen Changfeng, they all wanted to find someone to draw a photo with Chen Changfeng, and hang it in the lobby of the Su family in the future. People from the nearby forces would have to admire the Su family for three points!
After staying in Qingcheng for a day, Su Zhan set out to Yuntian Sword Gate.
On the way, Chen Changfeng also talked to Su Zhan from time to time about Yuntian Sword Gate.
At Yuntian Sword Sect, disciples are divided into three levels: outer disciple, inner disciple, and true disciple.
Corresponding to the three realms of Qihai, Ningyuan and Bingzhu.
For example, Su Zhan is in the Ning Yuan realm. Entering the Yuntian Sword Sect, that is the inner disciple, but Su Zhan is in a special situation, so many restrictions on the inner disciple will be cancelled.
Yuntian Sword Sect is a stocking sect. Except for lectures by experts from the sect every once in a while, it is self-cultivation at other times.
On the way, Su Zhan wrote down all the basic information.
Two days later, he officially came to the Yuntian Sword Gate.
Unlike the imagined scene, there weren't many swordsmanships.
I want to come, I want Yujian, at least I need to be the master of the soldiers, there are only 20 true disciples in the Yuntian Sword Gate, as for the deacons and elders, they will not fly around every day.
"Su Zhan, there is Fenghua Temple ahead. Yesterday, I passed your matter back through the sound transmission talisman. At this moment, I know that I have returned with you. The head and the elder are waiting for you there!"
Walking on the Baishi Square on the top of a mountain, Chen Changfeng pointed to a hallway ahead.
"Fenghua Palace?"
"The Palace of Fenghua is a place to test talent, but generally only more important disciples will be brought here. Most of the disciples get started by collectively passing the test stone test."
Chen Changfeng explained: "Although I have informed the head and the elders that you are a great sun divine body, before I saw it with my own eyes, I guess they would be suspicious. "
"It turned out to be so."
Su Zhan nodded and followed Chen Changfeng into the hall.
In the hall, there are already seven strong people waiting, and seeing Su Zhan coming in, they all cast their eyes on him for the first time.
"Well, the foundation is first-class, but it's only first-class. There are a lot of this kind in the Yuntian Sword Sect. It doesn't seem to be as talented as Brother Chen you said?"
"Indeed, logically speaking, the divine body will be awakened only when the talent is already extremely high, but this child's talent is not extremely high!"
"Awakening the divine body, the physical body will inevitably change, and the talent will be greatly increased. If this is his talent after awakening the divine body, doesn't it mean that before awakening the divine body, his talent is very mediocre?"
"Brother Chen, did you make a mistake?"
Doubts sounded.
"Too lazy to explain to you ignorant guys!"
Chen Changfeng glanced at those people, snorted coldly, and arched his hand at the old man in the main seat: "Head, can you start the talent test?"
