Zhou Hao didn't care. He took the identity jade talisman and easily explored the fragments in the storage bag. He refined it in a moment, took out the intermediate robe that showed his identity and put it on his body, hung the identity jade talisman and storage bag around his waist, and immediately turned into a true outer disciple of Tianyan Sect.

He Wuyou was speechless and followed Zhou Hao to the identity of an outer disciple, which made him very depressed. In his words, without a prominent identity, there would be no lackeys who could just call him and roar him, and there was no force to rely on. Making friends with others was less powerful. Moreover, if you want to get better resources, your identity was a layer of protection. Zhou Hao's low-key approach was completely wrong.

Zhou Hao smiled and replied, "Brother He is afraid that he will lose his arrogant identity. I am afraid that the female monk will lose some confidence!"

He Wuyou was furious when he heard this: "Hmph! I am a handsome young man, very kind and beautiful, and caring for beauty. He is the perfect man in the minds of thousands of female cultivators. How could he have such despicable thoughts? Brother Zhou, you look down on someone He too much."

The Jindan monk explained the role of the Yanzhan Formation Platform all the way, which seemed casual, as if he was telling it to the Zhu brothers and sisters. In fact, it was to let Ganoderma understand that the advantages that could be learned from were given to her, which gave her some confidence. Although she might offend a future Taoist son, as a Jindan monk, she was harboring under the wings of a family with a few digits of the grand monks, and she was not afraid of being abandoned. Moreover, as a disciple of the outer sect, she had no intention of establishing relationships with the core disciples of the inner sect. It can almost be said that most of the disciples of the outer sect have natural rejections of the inner sect.

When he reached the Yan Zhan formation platform, he ordered Lingzhi to wait for a while in the stage. The Jindan monk flew onto the Yan Zhan formation platform. As soon as he stood firm, a red light approached in the air and was grabbed in his palm by the Jindan monk. Then the magic tricks in his hands moved, as if they were sacrifices in his hands. After a moment, the Jindan monk stopped talking again.

"Tianyan Sect opened the mountain to accept disciples today. The disciple Dong Zhaokang and the new disciple Yin Lingzhi had a dispute over the incident. In order to show the fairness of the sect, and to test the strength of the new disciples, the order of the great monks from the post-Yuan Yuan Dynasty opened the battle formation, and the two fought at the same level to determine the outcome. In addition, today, all the 36 peaks of the peaks today checked the disciples. All the monks in the Foundation Building Realm, regardless of the identity of the internal and external sects, can accept the challenge of the new monks. Those who want to worship the monks in this peak can be promoted to the first-level disciple status. Those who fail to pass will be automatically lowered."

The Jindan monk stood on the high platform and used his magic power to spread the sound. Although the entire middle level was not small, with his ability, such information was still extremely clear to all monks' ears.

"What? You need to have an assessment." Some monks who received the identity jade talisman like Zhou Hao, were secretly annoyed because they only wanted to join the Tianyan Sect because they only wanted to join the Tianyan Sect. Most monks did not understand the rules of the sect in the storage bag as soon as possible, but instead wore standard robes and jade talismans symbolizing their identity, and joined gangs to show off and inquire about the news.

It is related to your future, so you naturally have to find a mountain that suits your own taste and joins it on your own practice. Among these nearly 10,000 monks, more than 60,700 monks have a place to go. In addition to the remaining monks who want to continue to be tested and want to enter the inner sect, there are two or three thousand monks who are helpless and helpless. Even if there are family families, they are almost small enough to ignore.

The power of the plot.

There are even fewer people like Zhou Hao. Of course, there are also aliens like He Wuyou, who cannot be counted as one. However, in He Wuyou's eyes, Zhou Hao was satisfied the moment before, and his unruly and easy-going look suddenly became solemn and killing, and even the aura around him suddenly became fierce and crazy. However, the change was too fast, so that the monks around him were knocked away by a wave of air generated out of thin air, and then looked around in a daze and did not understand what was going on.

Zhou Hao: "Brother He, you just heard that who is going to fight on the Yan Zhan formation platform?"

He Wuyou: "Oh, this one! One is called Dong Zhaokang, and the other seems to be a female cultivator. His name is full of spirituality, so he is Yin Lingzhi!"

After He Wuyou finished speaking, he smashed his mouth and looked at Zhou Hao with a gloomy face. He turned around and rushed towards the rushing crowd. He was a little puzzled, Yin Lingzhi?

"Oh!" He Wuyou, who was a little aware of it, jumped high and ran to Zhou Hao.

Bai Li poked out his furry little head from Zhou Hao's arms, a little sleepy, but it seemed that his breath became a little deeper. Zhou Hao noticed that Bai Li woke up, and his spiritual power changed instantly. A layer of invisible aura was holding up without hesitation, as if a soft but powerful Feng Xuan had tilted the monks who blocked the way. Regardless of whether they caused trouble, the only thought in his mind was that Ganoderma lucidum was going to fight with someone?

Bai Li was a little unhappy. Although Zhou Hao's movements were very gentle, they were just to break away from the crowd, but they blocked her vision. He understood in his heart that Zhou Hao did not want her to be discovered and caused unreasonable trouble. After all, among the human monks, there are very few monks who can have high-level spiritual pets. And those who have royal blood like her are simply unimaginable, and if they are seen through, the trouble will not be small.

He Wuyou was speechless. Following the road that Zhou Hao rushed out, he quickly rushed to the Yan Zhan Formation Platform as the curse of the monks flying everywhere. Looking up, he happened to see a transparent light shield rising from the Yan Zhan Formation Platform, and instantly formed a formation, covering two figures.

Ganoderma lucidum flew onto the stage and put away the jade bottle that Zhu Zixuan forced him to. With determination in his heart, he felt the magnificent pressure of the formation. It seemed to have a magical power. It swept over the body and tightened slightly, but then there was no abnormality. He tried to activate the spiritual power and found that there was no obstacle.

Dong Zhaokang, who was originally full of strong aura, which made Ganoderma lucidum feel a little oppressive, began to fade in the Qixi Festival. It seemed that there was a mysterious power that blocked the opponent's power and quickly weakened the aura in the late stage of foundation building. It was not lowered until it reached the peak of the third level of foundation building.

Although Dong Zhaokang still looked extremely cold and arrogant, it is not difficult to find from his gloomy face that his mood was extremely unhappy. The pressure of the formation was not understandable by a foundation-building cultivator, but he indeed suppressed the cultivation level at the same level as Ganoderma lucidum. The most uncomfortable thing is that the mobilization of spiritual power in his body and the display of magic seem to have become less smooth.

Looking at the unsuspecting Ganoderma lucidum in front of him, Dong Zhaokang became more and more angry and said coldly: "Girl, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and kowtow. Today, the Japanese seat is reluctant to accept you as a slave. If you feel better in the future, I will give you a suitable exercise and cultivate it, so that you can have the chance to achieve gold.

Dan, you must know that with your broken body, if you miss this day, it is difficult to meet such a good opportunity again."

Ganoderma lucidum turned pale, followed by endless humiliation and shame, and his mind was disturbed instantly. I wonder if Dong Zhaokang might be too confident or not to take advantage of others' danger, or maybe he was vicious, and wanted to completely destroy the Taoist heart of Ganoderma lucidum, but he did not take the opportunity to attack Ganoderma lucidum.

Zhou Hao was under the Yan Zhan formation platform, his face was extremely gloomy. He was no longer going to interfere in Ganoderma lucidum and let it grow on its own. In theory, there should be no crisis after entering the sect. However, perhaps it was because he was thinking too much. Unexpectedly, Ganoderma lucidum encountered a huge crisis at this moment.

If it were other monks who took action at this time, perhaps Ganoderma lucidum might have failed or died on the spot. The tears in Ganoderma lucidum's eyes were faintly filled with tears, his weak body trembled slightly, and his eyes were even more spiritual, as if he could cry at any time.

A ferocious smile flashed across Dong Zhaokang's mouth. He didn't remember to take down this weak man. He enjoyed this achievement of destroying the minds of the monks. He continued, "Girl, stop being stubborn. You have to understand that people are born with high and low status. If you are like this, you are destined to be a maid for others..."

The low voice with magic power was full of confusion and temptation, and his eyes were staring at the corners of Ganoderma lucidum with a smooth look.

Ganoderma lucidum seems to have really fallen into a dream. Perhaps he remembered something, and was so stupid, motionless and silent. The tears in his eyes became more and more flashing, and the attendants might fall, and his breath fluctuated violently. He seemed to be struggling in the boundless nightmare, wanting to get rid of it.

He Wuyou frowned and said in a low voice in Zhou Hao's ear: "Brother Zhou, this is called soul sound darkness. It is an extremely strange technique that can drive the power of the soul and arouse the most painful demonic thoughts in the heart of the cultivator, making people lose their original heart. Once the inner demon soul seed is planted, he can only become a puppet of the cultivator, and will remain unchanged in life and death, and will be a slave forever."

Zhou Hao: "Oh! Brother He knows this method?" He spoke with searching in his tone, but he was not too anxious. It seemed that the anxiety just now was just a gesture, or he gave up now that he knew he could do nothing.

He Wuyou explained: "I don't know much, but this is actually a way to use the power of the soul. It's just a bit profound and an ultimate application."

Zhou Hao: "Deep? Extreme application? So Brother He, what level is this method considered to be for spiritual soul cultivation, or what level of its effect can it achieve, and what kind of cultivation can resist cracking?"

He Wuyou admired Zhou Hao's cultivation and combat power very much, but he didn't know how strong Zhou Hao's soul power was. He had no way to understand Ganoderma lucidum. When he saw Zhou Hao asking, he immediately explained: "In fact, it is just because it is a secret method. This method is a kind of soul ability after castration when the soul is at its initial stage. Although it is powerful, it is actually a kind of flower-like stunt. It is also very simple to crack, that is, as long as the soul is strong, it can resist and get rid of the influence."
Chapter completed!