Tongche Temple?

After Fang Yan waved Lu Shuang away, he sat on the chair and thought about it.

In Zhaoxin, Fang Yan absorbed a wisp of the original remnant soul, but he knew that Tongche Hall was one of the three halls of Ducang Gate, an existence with extremely high authority, and one of the cores of the entire Ducang.

But because it was only a very small wisp of remnant soul, the information he knew was limited, and Fang Yan didn't know much.

The next day.

Fang Yan had eaten early, and was taken by Lu Shuang to the meeting place.

It may be a quarter of an hour before noon, so there are not many people waiting here, only a dozen or so.

Luo Ziran saw Fang Yan with sharp eyes, and came to Fang Yan's side with a smile.

"Look, that guy is Pei Yanshu who has passed the ninth level!"

Fang Yan said in his heart, didn't you also pass the ninth level, but he still followed Luo Ziran's gaze curiously.

It was a tall, heroic young man.

The young man's nose is like a gall, his eyes are like flying stars, and his straight back looks very energetic, and he is a heroic and beautiful man.

Probably feeling Fang Yan's gaze, Pei Yanshu met Fang Yan's gaze and nodded at her slightly.

Fang Yan also smiled at Pei Yanshu kindly, and looked away.

After that, Luo Ziran told Fang Yan the information of the disciples who passed the assessment this time, and Fang Yan picked up the top ranking and wrote it down.

Zhong Mengting and Zhong Mengzi stepped on the time, although Zhong Mengting lowered her head like a quail at the moment, Fang Yan still saw her at a glance.

Fang Yan took out the gambling contract with the handprints of both parties from his arms, and looked at it casually.

Seeing this, Zhong Mengting's body trembled slightly, and she hid behind Zhong Mengzi like a mouse.

Fang Yan hooked her lips and smiled, she didn't plan to propose the fulfillment of the gambling contract for the time being, it was for this reason.

This bet is like a hanging sword, when it falls, it is all in Fang Yan's thoughts.

Looking at Zhong Mengting's trembling appearance, Fang Yan felt very happy.

Soon, all the disciples who passed the assessment took the flying boat to a high mountain.

After walking for half an hour, I finally came to the magnificent Tongche Treasure Hall.

The disciples were arranged according to their ranks, and one by one they entered the main hall.

As soon as Fang Yan came in, before he could carefully look at the Tongche Treasure Hall, he heard a miserable scream.

The eyes of all the disciples were attracted, and they saw a female brother who had passed the Seven Folds of Zhaoxin fall to the ground.

A puff of black smoke came out of her skull, and the black smoke was struck by a pillar of light emanating from the Treasure Hall of Clarity, and then vanished without a trace.

Fang Yan and the other disciples looked at the source of the pillar of light, which turned out to be a pillar of light emitted by a bronze mirror hanging on the left side of the main hall.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the several disciples walking behind shrank, and they subconsciously turned around and fled, only to find that there were several inner disciples standing behind them, each holding a bronze mirror.

After a few more screams, everything returned to calm.

Several inner disciples holding bronze mirrors retreated.

After all the disciples entered the Tongche Hall, the door of the hall slowly closed.

At this time, Fang Yan was shocked to find that at some point, a handsome young man sitting on top of the golden lotus appeared in the center of the main hall.

Fang Yan couldn't see the specific appearance of the other party clearly, it seemed that something intangible was affecting him, and he couldn't identify the specific appearance of the Tongche Hall Lord at all, so he could only conclude that the other party was a heroic young man from the outline of his temperament.

As soon as he saw this person, Fang Yan's heart couldn't help but sway, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, as if all the secrets were impossible to hide in front of the other party.

Seeing this, the two inner disciples who remained in the main hall bowed down and said, "See the Lord of the Tongche Palace!"

Seeing this, Fang Yan and the other disciples also bowed down to the Tongche Hall Master and said, "The disciple has seen the Tongche Hall Master!"

"Up!"

The Tongche Hall Master's eyes were closed, obviously he didn't speak, but the deep voice reached everyone's ears, presumably his cultivation was no longer an existence that Fang Yan and other disciples could imagine.

As soon as Fang Yan raised his head, he found that the eyes of the Hall Master of Tongche had actually opened.

Fang Yan plucked up his courage and looked into the eyes of the Hall Master, just one glance, as if he had fallen into a bottomless whirlpool.

"Evil beast!"

As this voice fell, Fang Yan woke up in shock.

only heard the sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, and then Fang Yan found that several disciples actually fell straight down, and they couldn't even scream.

When Fang Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the Lord of the Tongche Palace, he found that he had disappeared into the main hall.

All the disciples were shocked, but they didn't dare to ask, let alone raise their voices.

At this time, an Immortal Wind Dao Bone Tongche Hall Elder walked out and sat on the upper seat.

"Poor Dao is Elder Yang of Tongche Hall, welcome all disciples to join the Ducang Gate. ”

"What you saw just now is the phantom clone of the hall masters of the Tongche Palace, one of the three hall masters of this gate. The names of the three hall masters and the real people on the head of the hall cannot be declared, and must be honored by the head of the hall.

The disciple handbook distributed by this sect has the names of the elders of each sect, and the disciples can refer to it for themselves later. ”

As Elder Yang spoke, there were inner disciples who came out and distributed a disciple manual to Fang Yan and the other disciples.

After Fang Yan looked through it, after remembering the names of the head of the sect and the three hall masters in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at Elder Yang.

Seeing that most of the disciples had looked over, Elder Yang continued, "What happened just now must still have some doubts in your hearts......

It turned out that the disciple who was killed just now was actually controlled by the Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon is a kind of evil that can not only deceive people's minds, but if the level is high enough, it can even devour human souls and occupy human bodies.

"However, you disciples don't need to panic, as long as you are clear and upright, and your heart is free of evil thoughts, the Heavenly Demons will not be able to help you.

Besides, with the real person in charge and the hall masters here, there is really no need to worry too much......"

"Luo Ziran and Pei Yanshu stayed, and the rest of the disciples returned to their respective residences, and after that, someone will guide you to your respective masters to practice. ”

After Elder Yang finished speaking, Fang Yan and the other disciples withdrew from the Tongche Hall and returned to their small courtyard.

"Could it be that Luo Ziran was also incarnated by some heavenly demon and was left behind?"

Fang Yan remembered all the unusual things about Luo Nature, and couldn't help but guess, but she quickly denied the idea.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that 10,000 times will not be enough.

But why did Elder Yang only leave Luo Ziran and Pei Yanshu?

Could it be because both of them have passed the Ninth Zhaoxin Illusion?

So this is the treatment of honor students?

Crossing the Cangmen Tongche Palace.

"Meet the Lord of the Tongche Palace!"

The phantom clone of the Lord of the Tongche Palace, which had already disappeared, sat on the golden lotus and reappeared in the Tongche Palace.

"From. ”

The eyes of the hall master were closed, but he still seemed to be able to see.

"Pei Yanshu of the Wuxian Sword Sect, I don't know if Pei Zhenren, the master of the Wurin Palace, is good?"

As soon as these words came out, Pei Yanshu made a mockery and replied: "Everything is fine with my father, and the master of the Lao Tongche Palace is worried!"

The hall master nodded, and looked at Luo Ziran with his eyes closed.

Without waiting for the hall master to speak, Luo Ziran took the initiative to step forward and made a mockery.