A loft on the back mountain of Jingyue Sect.

A six-foot-tall, heroic boy was in the courtyard, and this man was the elder brother of Wanman Building.

At this time, tens of thousands of people were holding a sharp sword in their hands with a scabbard on it.

I just heard a sword roar, which was the sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed.

Suddenly a sword light flashed, and a black stone tablet tens of meters away turned into two halves.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! A sound of applause rang out.

Liu Yebai, wearing a green robe, walked behind thousands of people and spoke, "Yes, the sharpness of this sword is comparable to the early stage of foundation building."

When Wanren heard his master say this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "That's the master's guidance."

Liu Yebai laughed and said, "You are working hard enough. By the way, do you know that your brother entered the sect?"

Wanren also smiled slightly and said, "My father wrote to me before, saying that I would also join the Jingyue Sect. I inquired about the host this time, an elder of the Huoyun Palace. With my younger brother's qualifications, even if my mind is a little worse, he can become an inner disciple of the Huoyun Palace."

Liu Yebai said, "Your brother has a good heart and even climbed to the ninth level of the White Jade Step. Now he has been taken as a disciple by the ancestor Huoyun."

Wanrenxiang was surprised and said slowly: "My younger brother has been a little precocious and quick since he was a child. I didn't expect his mind to be so firm."

Liu Yebai nodded and said, "It is also your parents who discipline it. Otherwise, Baoyu would be difficult to achieve without polishing!"

Ten thousand people nodded and said, "Indeed, both father and mother have always been strict with us, and at the same time, they are very attentive to our teachings."

Liu Yebai waved his hand and said, "Okay, your brother is in Huoyun Palace now. If you miss him, go find him. Your teacher is here today to tell you something else."

Ten thousand people nodded, and then looked at their master with some confusion.

Liu Yebai said, "The secret realm trial that is once every sixty years is about to begin again. If you practice sword alone, there will be less murderous aura on the sword. I have signed up for you for this sect trial. At that time, I will go to the secret realm to kill a few people to sacrifice the sword."

When thousands of people heard Liu Yebai's words, they immediately showed a hint of surprise and said, "But the secret trial of the master's sword sacrifice in the past?"

Liu Yebai nodded, revealing a hint of sighing, and said, "That's right, it's been sixty years in a flash. The last time I went in, there were more than 60,000 people in that secret trial, and less than 3,000 people came out. I think it's about the same this time. At that time, I was only practicing the tenth level of Qi, just like you now."

"But there are dozens of disciples who have died at my hands who have achieved perfect qi cultivation. After that sword sacrifice, my sword art has made rapid progress and even broke through the foundation building in the second year. Then, with the sharpness of the sword, the sword slashed two demon cultivators in the late stage of foundation building."

"Of course, although the trial is dangerous, I am not worried about your safety. With your current swordsmanship, few people can compete with Qi training realm, let alone the protective objects I give you, even if you are plotted against, you will not have any life worries."

Ten thousand people nodded, suddenly thought of something, with a little worried face and said, "This time, is it still the same as last time, is the outer disciple forcing him to enter?"

Liu Yebai said, "Well, it's still the same draw. One of the two outer disciples draws. I remember how many friends you have in the outer disciples, but are you worried about their safety?"

Ten thousand people nodded, with a little worried face and said, "My friends have entered the door in recent years. Their realm is too low. If they go in, they may be too dangerous."

Liu Yebai smiled softly and said, "The quota for this secret realm is very popular in the outer gate. Countless people spend spiritual stones to buy quota. If they don't want to go, they'll sell it."

Hearing Liu Yebai's words, ten thousand people couldn't help but be surprised and said, "This secret realm trial is so dangerous, will the quota be so popular?"

Liu Yebai looked into the distance and said leisurely: "For people like us with outstanding qualifications, this trial is just a simple exercise. After all, we do not lack divine masters, secret techniques, and resources."

"But for those disciples of the outer sect, this is an opportunity to change their fate. If they can go out of the secret realm alive, many things will be different. They may get resources to build the foundation successfully, and may get the attention of some elders. When they enter the inner sect, these things are worth their life to fight."

"There are nearly 100,000 disciples in the outer sect, and there are many outlaws. There are more people who dare to exchange their lives for resources. As long as they enter the secret realm, most of them are determined to die. Even if these people have low cultivation, you should not underestimate them."

Ten thousand people nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Please take back the protective ban on me. A long sword of my disciple is enough. They dare to fight for their lives, and they dare to!"

Liu Yebai looked at his disciple with satisfaction and said, "If you have this idea, it means that you are already a real swordsman, and a real swordsman never spares his life!"

"However, this restriction remains on you. You are too young and you have never seen something truly dark in the cultivation world. There is a high chance of being plotted against by someone."

"I also regarded myself very highly in the secret realm and was invincible, but I was plotted against it. If it weren't for the protective treasure left by your master, I might have died in it."

"So this secret trial is also a training for you. It is both to temper your sword skills and to increase your experience. Don't trust others at will. Think twice before doing everything!"

"You must be more careful about female cultivators. My master suffered a loss on this back then, but I still remember it freshly. Back then, I didn't expect a weak woman to have such a vicious heart. If it weren't for the ban on your master in the end, my master would have died in the secret realm."

When thousands of people heard Liu Yebai say this, they thought that they were too young, so it would be better to be careful. So they nodded and said, "Disciple understands, but I heard that there is a nine-colored lotus in the secret realm that can help people prolong their lives. The disciple will definitely get it for the master."

Liu Yebai smiled slightly and said, "Then you have more opponents. These nine-color lotus flowers that are released every sixty years are almost everyone wants. Especially some Jindan elders who have reached the limit have placed a large price on the sect's reward list. I looked at the rewards on the list a few days ago, even the resources for those who have cultivated to the Golden Dan stage are enough."

Thousands of people were full of confidence and said, "I will definitely bring this lotus for my master!"

"Okay! OK! OK! I don't lack this thing now. If you can get it, I will find the Golden Elder in need to exchange for you with a top-grade sword pill. When you arrive at the foundation building, you will have your own flying sword!"

...

Wanmanlou didn't know about the conversation between the master and the disciple. At this time, Wanmanlou was sitting cross-legged and practicing the Qingmu Art. He had to wait until he reached the ninth level to change his practice. Wanmanlou had to practice diligently.

Two more hours later, Wanmanlou stopped and saw the middle-grade spirit stones that had been completely exhausted in his hand. Wanmanlou also smiled bitterly.

If this continues, a medium-grade spirit stone every day will probably be used in less than a few years if the resources given to me by my master.

Although there are more than 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones in the Qiankun bag given by the ancestor Huoyun, it can only be consumed for five or six years.

However, resources consume a lot, but the growth rate of cultivation is also very fast. You can only practice Qi in nine days. Isn’t it only eighty-day to have a ninth level?

Of course, in fact, this cannot be calculated like this, after all, one layer is more difficult than another.

But even if one layer is more difficult, if such resources continue to be reduced, they can reach nine levels in at most two or three years, which is much faster than Dan Yunzi's estimated five or six years.

Wan Manlou was thinking, but suddenly, the token on his waist lit up, and Wan Manlou suddenly knew that someone was sending a message to him.

This token is not only a symbol of identity, but also a tool for sending messages.

Wanmanlou's spiritual energy was activated, and a voice suddenly appeared in Wanmanlou's mind.

"I am thousands of people coming and I am outside the Huoyun Palace. Come and pick me up!"

Wan Manlou immediately replied: "Okay."

Wan Manlou quickly walked out of the Huoyun Palace and indeed saw that his brother was stopped by his two disciples who stopped him that day.

At this time, tens of thousands of people were wearing white clothes, straightened their backs, looking ahead, and looked extraordinary.

Behind him was a man and a woman. The man looked only eleven or twelve years old, very young. The woman was wearing a pink long gown. She was about fourteen or fifteen years old and looked graceful. The three of them were quietly waiting for the arrival of Wanmanlou.

Wan Manlou immediately welcomed him: "Brother, long time no see."

Ten thousand people would smile and said, "I was still in seclusion a few days ago, but I didn't expect you to worship the ancestor Huoyun as your teacher."

Wan Manlou nodded and said, "I didn't expect that it was all luck. Which of these two people behind you?"

Ten thousand people turned to the side and said, "These two are the children of Uncle Crazy Wolf. This one is Han Cheng and this one is Han Yuan."

Wan Manlou quickly spoke to the two people: "It turns out that they are the children of Uncle Crazy Wolf, who is going down to Wan Manlou."

Han Cheng greeted Wanmanlou in a bit dull manner, and Han Yuan nodded slightly.

Wan Manlou spoke to the two disciples guarding the palace: "This is my elder brother, Wanren, and it is also the true teaching of Jingyue Sect. Just let them in directly next time."

The two disciples nodded slightly and said, "Yes, uncle."

Wan Manlou spoke to the three of them, "Okay, brother, and the Han brothers, follow me into the palace. We have something to say."

As he said that, Wan Manlou took the three of them into the Huoyun Palace and then into his own hall.

After closing the door, Wan Manlou arranged for them to sit down before speaking, "Brother, Han brother, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Ten thousand people spoke, "Han Yuan is the same age as me, so you should be called Sister Yuan. As for Acheng, it is a few months younger than you, just call him Acheng."

Wan Manlou smiled slightly and said, "Sister Yuan, Hello, Acheng!"

Acheng nodded dullly and said, "Hello, Brother Wan."

Han Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Hello, Manlou, please listen to your elder brother mention you."

Ten thousand people continued to speak, "Okay, we all know each other, so I just said directly that I brought the Han brothers to Manlou this time, and I wanted to let the four of us get to know each other and take more care of us in the future."

When the three of them nodded when they heard the words of thousands of people.

"Then there will be a trial of the secret realm of the sect next. Let's discuss it with you. Acheng, you are at the outer sect, you can talk first!" After ten thousand people said that, they looked at Acheng.

"Okay, Brother Wan, this outer sect trial was all drawn to get quotas. Although I got a quota, my cultivation level was too low, so I sold it directly."

Ten thousand people nodded and said, "The secret realm is indeed very dangerous. My master almost broke it in that year. It is also a good thing for you to give up."

Wan Manlou said, "I also refused to accept it directly. After all, I don't lack these resources now."

Ten thousand people smiled and said, "Your approach is right. If I hadn't had to go to the secret realm to sacrifice swords and compete for the Nine Colored Lotus, I wouldn't want to participate in this trial. Moreover, you are an alchemist, so there is no need to spend time on it."

Wan Manlou nodded, and the two brothers looked at Han Yuan again.

Han Yuan had a little firmness on her face and said, "I am an inner disciple of Liuli Pavilion. There was no need to participate in this trial, but I also wanted to train myself, so I signed up."

Acheng was a little stunned and said, "Sister, didn't you tell my dad that you wouldn't participate?"

Han Yuan glared at Acheng and said, "If you talk to your father, he will definitely not be willing. You are not allowed to talk to your father!"

Acheng looked like an angry bag and didn't speak for a while.

The Wanmanlou brothers looked at each other, and Wanren said, "It's okay, then, Yuan'er will be with me. It's okay for us to be together."

When Wan Manlou heard his elder brother’s name to Han Yuan, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

It seems that this will be a family in the future!

After thinking about it, Wan Manlou took out his jade talisman. It was the jade talisman given to Wan Manlou by the ancestor Long Yun, and said, "It is the protective object given to me by an ancestor. It can be activated with spiritual energy. At that time, it can form a protective cover. It is difficult to break below the golden elixir. Sister Yuan will take it and protect it inside."

"I tried it. Although this treasure consumes some spiritual energy, as long as you bring a few more spirit stones, it should be enough to save your life. Then, Sister Yuan will give it to me when she comes back!"

Seeing the jade talisman on Wan Manlou's hand, Han Yuan was a little hesitant and didn't know whether to answer it.
To be continued...