Chapter 1203 Soul-Confusing Sand Mist

"Are you interested in going to Yuan Wuzong to practice?" After hearing what Wu Xiaohu said, Wu Yan pondered for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"My nephew heard from the old patriarch that if you want to become a god or a saint by virtue of martial arts, looking at the entire fairy world, I am afraid that only the Yuan Wuzong has such an opportunity. Naturally, my nephew wants to join the Yuan Wuzong, but they may not I will take in my nephew."

Wu Xiaohu looked a little moved, but when he thought about the experience of being rejected, he felt a little unconfident in his words.

"Xiao Hu is right. In the entire fairy world, only Yuan Wuzong has the authentic martial arts inheritance. Moreover, Yuan Wuzong has always been reclusive, but their overall strength actually surpasses the existence of ninth-level sects. The rest Most of the martial arts sects have declined. After this trip to the fairyland, I also intend to go to Wusheng Island to see if I can join the Yuanwu Sect and practice higher martial arts methods." Mu Feng said from the side. road.

Even Mu Feng had this intention, and he highly praised Yuan Wuzong, and Wu Yan's doubts were instantly eliminated. Judging from Wu Xiaohu's intentions, it seems that he is also interested in joining the Yuan Wuzong, but he is just worried that he will not be included.

In fact, Wu Xiaohu has an innate martial arts body, and combined with the opportunity he had previously obtained on the ladder, he has great potential. If such a promising martial artist is seen by the elders of the Yuan Wuzong, he should have the opportunity to worship him. What is missing now is an opportunity.

Lin Qi, who had just spoken, made Wu Yan see this opportunity.

"Your Excellency, what's your status in the Yuanwu Sect?" Wu Yan turned his eyes to Lin Qi again and asked via spiritual message.

"I dare not hide it from my fellow Taoist. Lin is a true disciple of the Yuanwu Sect. Could it be that my fellow Taoist wants to arrange for people to join our sect?"

This Lin Qi showed a shrewdness that was different from his ordinary appearance, as if he could see through Wu Yan's intentions at a glance.

Since Lin Qi raised the topic, Wu Yan thought it would be better to take this opportunity to explore the bottom, so he nodded and said: "Yes, I do mean this. What do you think, Fellow Taoist Lin?"

Lin Qi looked embarrassed, thought for a moment, and replied: "My fellow Taoists don't know something. Our Yuanwu Sect will never accept disciples from outside easily. Most of the disciples of our sect are the elders within the mountain gate who go down the mountain to find and select them by themselves. After that, you have to go through many tests before you can enter. Even Lin is only qualified for recommendation and cannot guarantee anything."

"Oh? Are the rules of your sect so strict? I would like to ask, how many true disciples of your sect have there like you?" Wu Yan suddenly became interested in Yuan Wuzong and couldn't help but ask.

"There is nothing to hide. Within our sect, there are usually ten true disciples, one hundred inner sects and one thousand outer sect disciples. When you step into the innate realm and are selected by the elders, if you pass the assessment, you can become an outer sect. Think about it. To become an inner sect, or even a true disciple, you must pass a more stringent selection test," Lin Qi said.

Wu Yan nodded secretly, such a sect was rare. But it is precisely this that may show the grandeur of this sect. It suits Wu Xiaohu very well.

"Wu Yan, fellow Taoist Lin, Wu can take you down, as long as you agree to recommend Wu's nephew to join your Yuan Wuzong, what do you think?" Wu Yan pointed at Wu Xiaohu and said to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi had just checked Wu Xiaohu, and except that he didn't see that Wu Xiaohu possessed the Purple Yang Martial Spirit, he checked everything else secretly, and he had already felt something in his heart.

If a disciple of the Yuanwu Sect can find a talented disciple for the sect, the reward will be extremely generous. He discovered that Wu Xiaohu actually had an extremely rare innate martial arts body, and his cultivation had reached the sixth level of innate martial arts. He was considered a pretty good martial arts genius.

However, the only shortcoming is that his bone age is a bit old, over a hundred years old. This would probably not be ranked high in the Yuanwu Sect.

Don't look at Lin Qi's mature appearance and his cultivation level is only at the eighth level, but his age is actually only over thirty years old.

However, if he knew that Wu Xiaohu had gone directly from no foundation to the sixth level of innate cultivation in just a few days, he didn't know how he would feel. Moreover, Wu Xiaohu's martial spirit is the most excellent Ziyang martial spirit. Looking at the entire Yuan Wuzong, it is only possessed by the contemporary Supreme Elder.

Wu Xiaohu was taken to the Yuanwuzong by the old patriarch. Originally, an elder from the Yuanwuzong admired his innate martial arts and was about to accept him as a disciple. However, after checking his soul, he discovered that he actually practiced Netherworld Dao techniques. , has already condensed the soul into Yuanling, and it is almost impossible to condense the martial soul.

It was precisely based on this that Wu Xiaohu missed that opportunity and was rejected by Yuan Wuzong.

"If Lin agrees, is Wu Daoyou only going to take Lin down?" Lin Qi pondered.

Wu Yan's expression moved slightly and he nodded. Lin Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it then. Lin has just formed an expedition alliance with these fellow Taoists. If he joins fellow Taoist Wu because of this, it would be tantamount to abandoning them, which is against morality."

When Lin Qi said this, Wu Yan was suddenly moved. If he said this loudly, Wu Yan would not notice him at all, but his words used his martial soul to communicate with himself through his spiritual thoughts. As a human being, he cannot help but let others know. Admired.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist Lin is a man of faith, which is rare. You can tell them that if you want me to take them, you can ask for the price yourself. As long as you can satisfy me, it's not impossible." Wu Yan was in a good mood and said directly, "No Then use spiritual thoughts to transmit the message.

Tian Yu and others thought about it for a moment and understood the key. They thanked Lin Qi one after another, and then each opened their mouths to offer prices to Wu Yan. After a while, everyone laid out their conditions and looked at Wu Yan eagerly.

To be honest, except for Lin Qi, Wu Yan really looked down upon the conditions offered by the other seven people. However, Wu Yan had other ideas. He wanted to see if this Lin Qi was really loyal, or if he was deliberately hiding his true temperament in front of him, so he nodded and said: "Okay, bring everything you said, and I will Take you down."

Tian Yu and others were immediately overjoyed. Without any hesitation, they all took out their storage rings and threw them to Wu Yan. However, Lin Qi sent a message: "Fellow Daoist Wu, can you wait until the end of this trip to deliver the token of recommendation?"

"Okay." Wu Yan nodded simply, then controlled the five-color wizard barrier, walked in front of a few people, and said, "Everyone, please jump up."

Several people jumped off the rock wall and landed on the colorful witch barrier. Wu Yan controlled the wizard and led everyone to escape into the yellow mist.

"Be careful, this yellow mist is condensed from the ecstasy sand. It can swallow and absorb the soul of the monk's soul. If you are not careful, you will end up in a state of disarray. Remember, you can't go to heaven before descending into the abyss. Look around."

Wu Yan said in a solemn voice to the people in the colorful witch barrier.

At this time, everyone also clearly felt that after the colorful witch barrier under their feet entered the yellow mist, it sank extremely slowly, as if it was fighting against some extremely terrifying force.

And in the surrounding yellow mist, there was an extremely terrifying sound, which shook the soul of the soul and made it difficult for the mind to be calm. At this time, everyone couldn't help but feel very happy about the talent selection.

If he came down rashly, he would most likely be distraught and die before passing through the yellow mist area formed by the ecstasy sand.

"Bang!"

At this moment, everyone felt a vibration under their feet, as if the colorful witch barrier had hit a heavy object and slid aside.

Everyone looked at Wu Yan in disbelief. If there is anyone in the witch barrier who can see, he is probably the only one. The eyes of others were obscured by the heavy yellow fog, and even if they had divine eyes, they could not see clearly. Neither the Yuan Shen’s consciousness nor the martial soul’s senses dare to be released, and they have no idea what is happening outside the five-color witch barrier.

"Don't panic, I just bumped into the corpses of more than a dozen monks. They must have been left by people who wanted to come down to explore before." Wu Yan looked calm and wanted everyone to explain, and then raised his hand to grab it. Come out with a few things.

Some are broken immortal treasures and artifacts, and some are damaged clothing and belts.

Seeing these things, everyone suddenly looked at each other. When Tian Yu saw what Wu Yan was holding, he exclaimed, pointing to a broken belt and said, "I know this belt! I didn't expect that even Mr. Feng Yang died in the ecstasy sand mist!"

"Master Feng Yang? But Feng Yang, who is ranked 63 on the Galaxy Talent List?" Mu Feng asked strangely.

"Who else but him would dare to call Mr. Feng Yang? He was originally a perfect practitioner in the middle stage of Mahayana. After coming in, he got some opportunities and broke through to the late stage of Mahayana. When he went down before, Tian had seen with his own eyes that he was wearing This belt. I didn’t expect that even he couldn’t pass through this enchanting sand and fog!” Tian Yu said in shock and fear.

At this time, five or six of the eight people had looks of horror on their faces. The enchanting sand mist that covers Houtu Ruins is so powerful, so wouldn’t the Houtu Ruins in the abyss below be even more dangerous and terrifying?

Among the few people, only Lin Qi and a middle-aged man in the late Mahayana period with an indifferent expression were relatively calm.

"Hurry up and hide your breath and don't make a sound. We are about to pass through the enchanting sand mist and enter Houtu Ruins. Under the enchanting sand mist, there are many ferocious beasts and demon spirits, which are very dangerous. If you sense the breath of the monks, , may attack in groups.”

After sinking for a while, Wu Yan suddenly whispered to everyone.

Everyone's spirits suddenly lifted, and they did not expect to enter Houtu Ruins so soon. However, no one dared to say anything and quickly used their own methods. Some used magical powers to conceal their aura, while others simply took out treasures that could conceal their aura and covered their own aura.

After a while, everyone's breath disappeared without a trace. The colorful witch barrier under the feet sinks more slowly, as if the ecstasy sand and yellow mist area it has entered is much thicker than other places.

"Bo!"

After a soft sound, everyone felt a lightness on their feet. The five-color witch barrier seemed to have broken through a barrier and entered another dimension.

The ecstasy yellow fog that filled the sky disappeared immediately, and everyone's eyesight recovered. Although there was only a faint red light around them, everyone was able to see clearly.

However, everyone who had just been able to clearly see the surrounding scene was now stunned and stunned, and no longer dared to make any move.

The scene in front of them was so weird and terrifying that not only Tian Yulinqi, but also Yuan Lie and Mu Feng were shocked and speechless.

In all directions, except for the area of ​​more than a hundred feet where the colorful witch barrier is located, all other places are occupied by vicious beasts and demon spirits! Those pairs of terrifying eyes were as frightening as blood lamps.

The aura of any ferocious beast and demon spirit is no worse than the aura of a monk in the late Mahayana period. This is simply a lair of ferocious beasts and demonic spirits!

I really don’t know how Fu Qingshan and others who came here earlier passed through this area where ferocious beasts and demon spirits gather!