Chaos God's Nest

"What do you think?" Yan Xiaohuang said coldly.

With a flash of figure, he was in front of Zhao Wuyang in the blink of an eye.

Another punch hit Zhao Wuyang directly on the chest.

"what!"

With a scream, Zhao Wuyang flew dozens of meters away.

"I respect you as a senior brother, and I have given you enough face in this battle, but you just keep making a fuss out of a molehill, and you actually show murderous intent towards me! Ask yourself, I have done some harm to you before!"

He asked in a cold voice, Yan Xiaohuang's figure flashed again, and then Zhao Wuyang's figure flew out in embarrassment again.

To deal with Zhao Wuyang, a monk at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he didn't need to use all his strength at all.

At this time, under the floating island, many watching disciples and elders were also dumbfounded looking at everything that happened in the field.

Crush!

It's completely a one-sided crushing!

Zhao Wuyang had no room to fight back in front of Yan Xiaohuang.

"Oh my God! It turns out that what we saw just now was just the face that Yan Xiaohuang left for Senior Brother Zhao!"

"It should be! But the funny thing is that Zhao Wuyang doesn't appreciate it?"

"That's right, it's just a trivial matter, but you're still holding on to it! If it were up to the geniuses from the inner sect to do this, I guess he wouldn't even dare to fart!"

Many disciples under the floating island were also talking about it, but most of the opinions were in favor of Yan Xiaohuang.

"Yan Xiaohuang! You..."

Zhao Wuyang said tremblingly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Humph!"

Yan Xiaohuang snorted coldly and did not answer.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, his body slowly floated up from the ground.

"The art of controlling the air? This... Could it be that Yan Xiaohuang has broken through to the spiritual martial realm?" Someone was surprised when he saw this.

"It should be! The realm of true martial arts does not yet have the ability to fly! With such skill in the art of controlling the air, he must have already broken through!" Someone said in a deep voice.

"Oh my God! If I remember correctly, he has just come to my temple for less than a month! When he first came, he was only at the sixth level of Zhenwu. Is his cultivation speed so outrageous?"

"This is nothing. According to the records in the history of the temple, there are many who are faster than him! It's just that this combat power is a bit too much! Zhao Wuyang is a veteran Lingwu Realm disciple, and he has no idea when he steps into the Lingwu Realm. How long has it been, yet he was able to defeat Zhao Wuyang so easily, which shows his true strength!"

"That's right! Speaking of these, I suddenly remembered Senior Brother Gu Long back then! He was also promoted to the Spiritual Martial Realm in a very short period of time, and his combat power was equally terrifying!"

"It seems that another talented disciple is about to be born in our temple! I wonder which pavilion he will choose to join!"

"Hahaha! We are also looking forward to it!"

On the floating island, Yan Xiaohuang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Wuyang proudly.

"Are you still dissatisfied?"

"hehe!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer on his face: "You are very strong! I admit that I was wrong! But you can't kill me! Even if I don't accept it, what can you do to me? Let me tell you, Goddess Pavilion's personal biography Disciple Zhao Hongfang is my biological sister! You and your senior sister! Just wait for my revenge!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuyang jumped off the floating island without waiting for Yan Xiaohuang's reply and left quickly.

Looking at Zhao Wuyang's leaving figure, Yan Xiaohuang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

What Zhao Wuyang said just now was undoubtedly a threat to himself. It was okay to threaten him. He could have used troops to block the water and cover up the soil, but he actually brought Yan Keke with him. This was intolerable to Yan Xiaohuang.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang secretly made a decision. If there is a chance in the future, he must kill Zhao Wuyang completely.

......

In the past few days, Yan Xiaohuang's head has been very heavy.

Just because every day, many senior brothers and sisters from the cabinet came to invite him to join their palace.

For example, Senior Brother Li and Senior Sister Wang from Shenjian Pavilion, Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Bai from Shenjian Pavilion, and so on.

Among the ten pavilions, except for the four special divine pavilions, the Palace Master Pavilion, the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the Goddess Pavilion and the Divine Pill Pavilion, all the disciples from the other five pavilions came. They visited Yan Xiaohuang once a day, and every time Those are the same words when we meet.

For example right now:

"Junior Brother Yan! That dead wood sword energy of yours is so cool! You should also know that our Divine Sword Pavilion is mainly focused on tyrannical sword cultivators. If you don't join our Divine Sword Pavilion, you are simply underestimating your talent! Join our Divine Sword Pavilion. Bar!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense! Junior Brother Yan, our Shenling Pavilion has so many talented people, it has always been the best choice for the talented people in our sect! With your talent, joining our Shenling Pavilion is the most suitable place!"

"Bullshit! Junior Brother Yan's own strength is already profound. If he refines his body further, he will surely become a peerless powerhouse if he takes time to practice both body and law!"

......

The people in the room were arguing endlessly, but Yan Xiaohuang was helpless.

He suddenly understood why Yan Keke asked for his opinion last time.

By the way, it has been more than a month since Yan Keke and others followed Elder Tianshu on their sect mission, so why has there been no news until now? Could it be that there was an accident?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but show worry on his face.

"Junior Brother Yan, are you worried about something?"

Just then, a beautiful woman in a blue dress slowly walked forward.

Senior Sister Qinglian (Brothers, this is a picture that Qingsong spent money to edit with AI, don’t take it too seriously...)

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but look over. It turned out to be Senior Sister Qinglian from Shentong Pavilion.

The Shentong Pavilion's status in the entire temple has never been too high, and its presence has been extremely low. Only a small number of disciples who like peace have always chosen to join there.

In the past few days, Yan Xiaohuang has also been thinking about whether to join the Shentong Pavilion.

After all, Shentong Pavilion is indeed more suitable for people like me who like quiet.

"Nothing! It's just that I have a senior sister who went on a mission with Elder Tianshu and others at the beginning of the month. Until now, no news has been sent back. I feel a little worried!" Yan Xiaohuang replied truthfully.

"Elder Tianshu?"

Upon hearing Yan Xiaohuang's words, Qinglian's expression immediately changed.

"Junior Brother Yan is talking about the mysterious invasion case of the ancient Earth-level clan?"

"Yeah! That's right!"

Yan Xiaohuang nodded and replied, but suddenly saw Qinglian's gloomy face.

"Senior Sister Qinglian, could it be that she knows the inside story? Can you tell junior brother? Junior brother is willing to join Shentong Pavilion!"

"Hey!"

Qinglian let out a long sigh.

"I'm just an ordinary Inner Peak disciple, so how can I know all the inside stories? I just heard from other disciples that the group of people who went to the ancient tribe to perform the mission seemed to have encountered something unexpected!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang's expression changed drastically.

Seeing this, Qinglian hurriedly explained: "Junior brother Yan, please stay rational! Things are not without improvement! Tomorrow the sect will send the second group of elder disciples to check, led by Elder Tianji from the Dharma Protector Hall. By then, everything will Everything will come to light!"

"Is there any disciple quota in Shentong Pavilion?" Yan Xiaohuang asked anxiously.

"Yes! What does Junior Brother Yan mean?"

"Senior Sister Qinglian, I am willing to join the Shentong Pavilion. I just hope that the Shentong Pavilion can grant me the qualification of a follower tomorrow!" Yan Xiaohuang said anxiously.

"This..." Qinglian hesitated. "To be honest, Junior Brother Yan, Senior Sister, I am not qualified to make a decision on my own. If you want to obtain the qualifications, you must negotiate with Elder Tiansheng of Shentong Pavilion!"

"Okay! Without further ado, please ask Senior Sister Qinglian to take me to meet Elder Tiansheng immediately!"

......

Along the way, Yan Xiaohuang frowned, as if he was worried.

In this regard, Qinglian also kept sighing.

"Junior Brother Yan, you are extremely talented. Over time, your achievements will never be too low. This mission is full of dangers. Have you seriously decided?"

"Yeah!" Yan Xiaohuang nodded in response.

"Is that senior sister important to you?" Qinglian asked again.

"She once saved my life, and I promised someone to protect her. I have made up my mind to go this time!" Yan Xiaohuang said solemnly.

"Okay! The front is the main hall of Shentong Pavilion. Elder Tiansheng is inside, so I won't go with you!"

"Thank you, senior sister, for leading the way!"

He cupped his fists towards Qinglian and said, Yan Xiaohuang walked into the Shentong Pavilion without looking back.

As soon as he entered, he saw an old man with a boyish face and white hair sitting in the main hall.

The old man's eyes were closed tightly and his breath was restrained, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"Disciple Yan Xiaohuang has met Elder Tiansheng!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and then he looked at Yan Xiaohuang carefully.

After a long time, he closed his eyes again and said, "Well! He is really talented and his strength is far beyond ordinary people! Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Elder Tiansheng ask this question, Yan Xiaohuang was stunned for a moment, and then replied truthfully: "Return to the elder! Disciple wants to..."

"But it doesn't matter!"

"The disciple would like to ask the elder to grant the disciple the qualification to go to the ancient earth-level tribe to perform a mission!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Elder Tiansheng opened his eyes again, looking at Yan Xiaohuang with an incredulous look.

"Are you talking about the case of the Qingyun Clan, an ancient tribe on the earth's level?"

"Exactly!" Yan Xiaohuang nodded and replied.

"You know that all the disciples and elders who went to the Qingyun clan last time are now uncertain about their life and death. How can you still dare to go? Don't you know the meaning of death?" Elder Tiansheng said,

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang also smiled bitterly, and then clasped his fists and said, "Of course I know, but there are some unavoidable reasons. I hope the elders will make it happen!"

"Hey!"

Elder Tiansheng let out a long sigh.

In his opinion, this trip to the Qingyun Clan would most likely end without a return. Yan Xiaohuang's move was undoubtedly seeking his own death, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for him in his heart.

"Forget it! This elder is not qualified to make a decision for you. Since you insist on going, I can't stop you. There are two quotas in our pavilion. One of them has been selected, so the other one will be given to you!"

After saying that, Elder Tiansheng took out a palm-sized purple token from his arms and threw it to Yan Xiaohuang.

"This is the exclusive token of my Shen Tong Pavilion. Just take it and go to the Dharma Protector Hall to meet with others tomorrow morning!"

Holding the token in his hand tightly, Yan Xiaohuang immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, elder, for your support!"

"Yeah! Go ahead!"

After Yan Xiaohuang left, Elder Tian Sheng looked at his back and sighed.

"What a wonderful seedling, but it's a pity that our Shen Tong Pavilion has no connection with it!"