Chapter 586

586 The test

A few days later, the sky was slightly bright, and the branch of the WAN Shen sect of the noble Qi mountain was rustling.

Wan Shen sect was one of the major forces in the vast Qi mountain. It had a branch in the vast Qi mountain. It was located on a main peak which was thousands of meters high in the East of the vast Qi mountain. Wan Shen sect’s influence in the vast Qi mountain was even greater than that in Immortal City. At the foot of the branch, the continuous cities and buildings were the properties of Wan Shen sect here. They were at least two times larger than that in Immortal City.

Xia Pingan flew over and landed outside the mountain Gate of Wan Shen sect’s sub-courtyard. There were already 40 to 50 Summoners gathered here. There were men and women, and they all looked different. Judging from their auras, they were all Summoners of the six sun realm. Their auras were very solid, and there were no newcomers who had just advanced to the six sun realm.

As soon as Xia Pingan landed, a group of people looked at him. Xia Pingan looked at him coldly, and those who were looking at him consciously retracted their gazes. They all felt that this new man with a horse face and triangular eyes was not to be trifled with.

“Another Wufu”

“People who aren’t afraid of death are indeed cowardly.”

There were soft discussions in the crowd.

“Rather than being stuck in the six yang realm for the rest of his life, why not take a shot at the Suan ni?”

“Everyone’s here for the divine spring, Yingluo.”

“Nonsense, if it wasn’t for the fact that the divine spring is rare, who would come here and risk their lives?”

Although the pantheon planet was dangerous, there were still people willing to take the risk for the divine spring. Summoners who dared to come here were no ordinary people.

Xia Pingan stood in the crowd, waiting quietly.Ne/w novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

People kept flying over and landing in the crowd, joining the waiting queue.

Looking at the WAN Shen sect’s branch in the Grand Qi mountain, Xia Pingan was filled with emotions. His fate with the WAN Shen sect was not shallow. After leaving the undying sea and coming to the Grand Qi mountain, he actually had a relationship with the WAN Shen sect.

There were too many people who wanted to get the Holy spring of the WAN Shen sect. Therefore, no matter how powerful the bloody demon church was, they could not stop others from joining the WAN Shen sect or working for the WAN Shen sect.

In the courtyard in front of him, he could see deacons in red, black-robed disciples, and white-robed disciples flying around in the sky from time to time. The white-robed deacons were in the six-sun realm, the black-robed deacons were in the seven-sun realm, and the red-robed deacons were the best among the seven-sun realm.

After about half an hour, a wisp of dark red light appeared in the East of the gloomy sky. It was daybreak.

At this moment, a red-robed Deacon with white hair and black eyebrows walked out of the mountain Gate. He glanced at everyone waiting outside, nodded, and went straight to the point, ” the myriad God sect is recruiting men of sacrifice to go to the myriad God planet. Everyone must be here for this. I won’t say any more nonsense. Everyone, follow me. Those who pass the assessment will be recruited and receive a holy spring Kasaya of the seven-sun realm.

Kachaa!

The old man’s legs, which had been pressed into the pit, made a terrifying crisp sound and were instantly broken. A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the old man’s tightly closed mouth. Blood flowed out of his nose, eyes, and ears. He fell backward as the huge Iron Lion directly smashed onto the old man’s body.

The old man fell heavily to the ground. Both of his legs and lower legs in the pit were broken. He had already fallen to the ground, but his legs were still in the pit. The bones were exposed, and only a layer of skin was connected. It was extremely miserable. However, the huge Iron Lion did not hit the old man. Instead, it was held firmly by a giant that was more than ten meters tall summoned by the red-robed Deacon.

I can do it ... the old man coughed and cried. I can lift it up ... Give me one more chance ... I want the divine spring ... I want the divine spring of the seven Suns realm ... I’ve been working hard for the divine spring of the seven Suns realm for more than 50 years ... the old man vomited blood and cried. He wailed on the ground, trying to get up again.

All the summoners were silent. The old man’s despair, wailing, and struggling were the same as everyone else’s. If it wasn’t for the fact that they didn’t have any other way, no one would be willing to gamble with their lives.

not every carp can transform into a Dragon, and not every Summoner has the opportunity to advance to the ethereal opening realm. You may leave now. The Deicide insect world is not suitable for you, and the myriad God planet is even more unsuitable for you. I sympathize with you, but the myriad God sect’s ethereal opening divine spring is very precious. Every drop of it can only be used where it should be used, not for charity. the red-robed Deacon waved his hand, and two white-robed disciples appeared. They directly lifted the old man who was still wailing on the ground and sent him away coldly.

“Next, Wufu.”

Xia ping ‘an walked out calmly and arrived in front of the iron Lion. He grabbed the iron Lion with one hand and lifted it gently over his head. Xia ping’ an’s feet were still firmly standing on the ground, and his feet did not sink into the pit.

The surrounding people instantly fell silent. A few Summoners who had just lifted the iron Lion were even more dumbfounded. Some even swallowed their saliva and rubbed their eyes. No one knew better than them what this meant.

Looking at Xia ping ‘an’s feet, the red-robed Deacon narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. He then nodded and said, ” not bad, Yingluo.

Xia ping ‘an calmly put down the iron Lion, as if she had put down a feather, without a speck of dust, and then calmly stood aside.

“What’s your name?” The red-robed Deacon asked for a name for the first time.

“Mei Zheng!”

“You’re also here for the seven sun realm divine spring?”

“Yes!”

The red-robed Deacon nodded. With a wave of his hand, a white-robed disciple of Wan Shen sect appeared beside him. The red-robed Deacon pointed at Xia Pingan and said, ” take him to Wan Chun Hall to see manager mu!

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Under the lead of the white-robed disciple of Wan Shen sect, Xia ping ‘an left the drill ground under the envious eyes of a group of people.

Ten minutes later, the white-robed disciple of Wan Shen sect led Xia ping ‘an to a magnificent palace. He told Xia ping’ an to wait outside the palace while he went in to make a report. One minute later, the white-robed disciple of Wan Shen sect came out and led Xia ping ‘an into the palace, where he saw manager mu, Lao Ai.