Within the dust storm!
"Forget it, I'll let you off for today." Wutian's body flashed as he dodged a headbutt. He put away the stone and stored it away. Who knows, he might be able to use it in the future.
Han Tian was in so much pain that tears almost fell from his eyes. What did he mean by letting him off for now? Did that mean he would continue in the future? Since it was already like this, why couldn't they just end it?
Originally, the two of them were just joking around, but who would have thought that they would end up fighting for real?
In terms of strength, he wasn't a match for them right now. He could only take a beating. The several meat bumps on his head were the best proof.
"Haha, what an outstanding talent." The yellow-clothed girl laughed so hard that she was about to burst into tears.
The dust storm gradually dissipated and the two of them walked out. Han Tian glared at the yellow-clothed girl and then rubbed the meat bumps on his head. He grimaced in anger.
The red-clothed girl stepped forward and cupped her hands. "I'm sorry, but please show me your keepsake."
"What dogshit keepsake? Do I look like a scammer?" Han Tian's face was ugly to the extreme.
"Handsome?"
The red-clothed girl was stunned. With a head full of meat bumps, he looked like a toad. He didn't seem to be handsome at all. She held back and didn't say anything. However, her beautiful face was red. Her thoughts were self-evident. "What are you laughing at?
Be careful of your face growing freckles. And you, yes, I'm talking about you, yellow-clothed little guy. Look at you, you don't have a butt, you don't have a figure, you don't have a face, and you don't have a chest. What qualifications do you have to talk about others? Hurry up and shut your beak. "Han Tian was like a shrew cursing on the streets.
Zhang Ting was stunned. In the end, he was incomparably angry. She had gone crazy, baring her fangs and claws as she pounced over. The geniuses beside her hurriedly pulled her back and told her to calm down.
The six core disciples didn't know the two of them, but they all felt ashamed. They turned their heads and looked away, as if they didn't know them. In reality, they didn't know them at all.
To think that such a low-class person could become a personal disciple. This was truly detestable. Did the Sect Master not know what kind of foresight he had?
"Hey, didn't you want the token? Now that I've given it to you, why did you turn your head away? Could it be that you're ashamed of your inferiority in front of my handsome face and don't dare to look straight at me?" Han Tian tossed the purple token over.
The woman in red didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What kind of person was this? She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone as shameless as him. She comforted herself. Perhaps he didn't even know how to write the word 'shameless'.
After taking the token and looking at it, the red-clothed woman's pupils contracted and her expression became solemn. She respectfully handed it over and said, "Please take it back. Please forgive me for offending you."
"Is he really a personal disciple?!"
The expressions of the five core disciples behind him immediately changed, becoming respectful. Even though they were unhappy in their hearts, the position of a personal disciple was not to be sullied. This was the rule of the sect.
The woman in red was puzzled. "This is?"
Wutian took out the token. The woman in red was stunned. Why was it white? A white token usually represented a nominal disciple. When she took the token and saw the reverse side, her expression changed again and again. She looked at Wutian in disbelief.
In the end, she didn't say anything. She returned the token to Wutian and sincerely apologized.
"Lord Yan Yangzi, may I ask what we should do next?" the woman in red asked respectfully.
Wutian replied, "Just do what you should do. There's no need to ask me."
"Yes!" The woman in red cupped her hands and walked up to the stage. She shouted, "All of you, come over and line up neatly."
The hundred over people who had passed the first round of assessment gathered below the high platform. However, they kept glancing at Wutian. Wutian must be an important person to be able to make a core disciple of the Yan Sect be so respectful. However, looking at him, he looked more like a scholar who would be blown away by the wind.
"Senior Sister Han Ning, is he really a personal disciple of a titled battle pet warrior?" a young man asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask!" The woman in red gave him a look. The young man shut his mouth and stood to the side quietly.
Han Ning glanced at the hundred or so people below and said, "After resting for so long, you should have recovered from your injuries. Now, the second round of the test will begin. From here on out, go to the sect as fast as you can. The first fifty people to arrive will officially become disciples of the sect. But remember, life and death are up to fate. No matter what danger you encounter on the way, we will not help you. If you want to give up, you can step forward now. "
"We won't give up!"
The hundred or so young men below shouted in unison. They had all come from far away and had encountered countless dangers along the way. However, they had all persevered, not to mention this short distance.
The distance from Ironstone Town to the Emerald Lake was about three hundred miles. Most of them were at the Lower Success Stage and some had even reached the Greater Success Stage. They would arrive in two hours at full speed.
"Okay!" The woman in red patted her mustard seed bag and a roll of animal skin appeared on the ground. "This is a map with the route and the surrounding terrain. Each of you will take a copy. As for how to get there, you decide. Let's go. We will wait for you at the sect. "
Everyone stepped forward and took a roll of animal skin. However, they didn't set off immediately. They gathered in twos and threes as if they were discussing something.
Even though it was only three hundred miles, there were many beasts. Those who were weak would be like lambs in a tiger's den if they traveled alone. Therefore, they had to find companions. There were also a few bolder people with higher cultivation bases who didn't want to waste time and left on their own.
The most eye-catching group was the New Birth Alliance. There were at least thirty of them. They gathered together and discussed.
The leader of the group was a red-haired young man with distinct facial features. He had a bright smile on his face and his black eyes were clear. It was easy for people to have a good impression of him.
Wutian had seen this person before. It was Xu Yan, whom he had met once.
As if he felt someone's gaze, Xu Yan raised his head and looked over. He smiled and nodded in a friendly manner. Then, he lowered his head and continued to discuss with the others.
The transformation of Wutian's body was very successful. Other than Han Tian and the others who knew about it, it was likely that no one who had seen it before would recognize it.
Finally, the New Birth Alliance left. The thirty people formed a group and left. The others also left one after another. The pass gradually quieted down.
The woman in red let out a long whistle. Eleven flamingos flew over. When they spread their wings, they were more than ten meters long and cast a large shadow. Their bodies were hairless and covered with scales. They looked as if they were cast from magma and were as red as fire.
They were very fast and landed on the plains in an instant. They set off waves of wind and dust and sent flowers and grass flying.
The woman in red looked at the remaining fifty one young geniuses and said, "You are very lucky to have become official disciples. I hope you can work hard in your cultivation and contribute to the sect as soon as possible. Alright, everyone go back and report to the sect."
The crowd dispersed in an uproar and ran over excitedly. This was a Flamingo. It was not much in the sect and was only a means of transportation. However, it was extremely expensive. An average family would find it difficult to buy one. They all felt that it was a novelty.
"Lord Yan Yangzi, please …" The woman in red stepped forward and said respectfully.
Wutian said, "You can call me Senior Martial Brother."
Then, he and Han Tian jumped onto the back of the flamingos.
A smile appeared on the woman in red's face. It seemed that this Lord Yan Yangzi wasn't hard to get along with. He was much friendlier than the other two titled geniuses.
"Let's go!" She called out. Several people jumped onto the flamingos and stood behind Wutian and Xu Yan.
"Let's go!" The woman in red shouted. More than a dozen flamingos soared into the sky and disappeared from the Ironstone Town in an instant.
The cold wind blew, but they didn't feel cold. On the contrary, there was a wave of heat. The young geniuses were very surprised. They touched the scarlet scales and couldn't bear to put them down.
"Baby, I must get a flamingos as a spirit pet in the future. They are not afraid of the cold and are handsome." A young man's eyes were filled with hope.
"Can't you have some backbone? The Flamingo is just an ordinary mount. If you want one, you should at least get a Lightning Eagle or a Fiery Golden Eyes Beast. It can be used as a mount, and it also has powerful battle strength." Another green-robed youth rolled his eyes.
"You have backbone. Go get a Lightning Eagle or a Fiery Golden Eyes Beast. Let's see if you have the ability." The young man was unconvinced and retorted.
"Hehe, I'm just saying. Don't be so serious!" The young man in green laughed dryly.
Wutian sat in front of the flamingos. He released a faint aura that blocked the heat and made the cold wind blow.
The main culprit of the battle of Sky Scorpion Ridge had been killed, but the knot in his heart still couldn't be untied.
From the wanted poster, it could be seen that Huo Shi's vicious actions were already known by the Fire Cloud Sect's upper echelons, but they didn't punish him. Instead, they put him on the wanted list and even gave him a groundless crime. It was enough to see the attitude of the Fire Cloud Sect's upper echelons.
Suddenly, he thought of Lin Shan and Longhu. He wondered how the two were doing. Did they also cultivate the Devouring Spirit Demonic Book?
The two were very good to him. The former often gave him wealth, allowing him and his grandfather to live a life without worry. The latter was his only playmate and friend since he was young. Other than Shishi, Little Tian and his grandfather, he was the only one who didn't have any ulterior motives. He was very worried.
But now, his cultivation was too shallow. He was powerless to take the two away.
"I hope you can be safe. There will be a day when I will let you escape from the clutches of the devil." He prayed in his heart and swore.
Han Tian was silently healing himself while Wutian was in deep thought. The atmosphere was very heavy. Sweat was dripping down their foreheads. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would disturb these two great figures.
The red-robed lady's gaze was fixed on Wutian. She felt that this seemingly gentle and mysterious man must have a lot of stories in his heart. She could even feel a faint sense of sadness.
Finally, she couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Yan Yangzi, when did you become the First Elder's disciple? How come we've never heard of you in the sect?"
Wutian came back to his senses and withdrew his aura. A wave of heat washed over him, driving away the cold Qi in his body. He turned his head and looked at the lady, "It's been more than ten years. I've always been in seclusion and didn't come out. Naturally, you've never heard of me."
"You've been in seclusion for more than ten years?!"
The red-robed lady was shocked. The people behind her also looked at him with strange gazes. It was as if they were looking at a monster. To be able to cultivate for more than ten years without caring about anything, such a person could only be described as a monster.
Another lady said, "Then your cultivation must be very strong!"
"It's so-so!"
They were all stunned. He already had a title, but he was still so-so. Then, wouldn't core disciples like them be useless?
Han Tian opened his eyes and said, "Do you know why we can become personal disciples and you're only core disciples?"
"Senior Brother, please enlighten us …" They asked humbly.
Han Tian coughed and said, "It's because we're talented and we've been in seclusion all year round. As for you guys, you only know how to play around. Look at this beauty, wow! So beautiful. That handsome guy, wow! He's so handsome. Doing nothing and wasting time. Am I right? Your talent is bad and you don't know how to work hard. When something big happens in the future, you'll only be cannon fodder. "
Their faces turned red. Although Han Tian's words weren't pleasant to hear, they hit the nail on the head.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother. We'll work hard in the future." They thanked him.
"You're promising!" Han Tian nodded and said, "Actually, it's not your fault to look at beauties and handsome guys. What's wrong is that you've chosen the wrong person. For example, you female disciples should look at people like me if you want to see handsome guys. You can feast your eyes and improve your cultivation. Two birds with one stone, don't you think?"
The three ladies looked at each other. How could there be such a narcissistic person? How shameless. If not for the fact that he was a personal disciple, they would have pounced on him and beaten him up.
Fiery Bird was very fast. In just a moment, they arrived at the location of Yan Sect – Jade Lake!
There was a wide lake below. Although they were in mid-air, they couldn't see the end of it. Instead of calling it a lake, it was more appropriate to call it an ocean. It was shocking!
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