Amu said goodbye to Han Bingyi and the others, and went directly back to the small courtyard in the back mountain.

The demonic intent on his body gradually converged, this time the competition was different from Yang Yun's time, the use of black rattan did not hurt Amu at all, but I don't know if it was the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Recipe that absorbed part of the cultivation power of Han Bingyi, or the effect of the Desolate Demon Scripture, Amu felt that within the Danhai, the demonic qi was extremely overflowing, and he even felt that he might have to break through again.

At this time, in the small courtyard of the back mountain, Lishui was meditating. In this small courtyard in the back mountain, very few people come, but it is unusually quiet.

"Amu, you're back!" As soon as Amu landed, he opened his eyes when he left the water, "What?

Amu told Lishui all the things that he saw Bai Yifeng.

Hearing that Bai Yifeng asked Amu to kill Han Zixiang with all his might, and even killed Amu with silver thunder, Lishui was also surprised.

"I didn't expect Han Zixiang to have something to do with the assassination of your Dingxiu, it seems that this matter of Han Zixiang is by no means as simple as a pear Ruo! His target is probably still you!"

"That's right! So Senior Brother Lishui, in the ring in three days, you and I must be more careful! He asked you and me to fight on the same stage, there must be a conspiracy in it, and Bai Shouza's words implied that the Northern Han Sect was afraid that something big would happen, and you and I didn't have to be rigid on the stage of life and death, and immediately responded! I think he calculated everything, and he wouldn't have calculated that you had the ability to fight him!"

"Hmm!" Lishui nodded, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Since Han Zixiang wants to kill you, then he will definitely die!"

"Senior Brother Lishui, what do you think this is?" At this time, Amu took out the Cold Moon Divine Sword from the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, and the brilliance flickered, grabbing people's eyes.

"This is a spirit treasure?" Lishui didn't know the Cold Moon Divine Sword, but only judged it based on his feelings.

"That's right! High-grade Spirit Treasure, Cold Moon Divine Sword!" Amu smiled.

"Cold Moon Divine Sword, isn't that the supreme treasure of Han Bingyi?" Lishui was a little surprised, ordinary monks regarded magic weapons as their lives, how could Amu hold Han Bingyi's beloved things in his hands.

"That pot of seeds of yours hasn't opened yet, so you don't have a magic weapon to take advantage of! Senior Sister Han specially borrowed a sword to use!" Amu didn't say anything about the battle between him and Han Bingyi.

"Oh?" Among them, the joints naturally figured it out as soon as they thought about it, and said with a smile, "Amu, you have such a face, then I'm welcome!"

Lishui took over the Cold Moon Divine Sword, and his cultivation power spit slightly, and the sword light that was more than a long zhang appeared sharply, directly scattering pieces of snowflakes.

"High-grade spirit treasure, worthy of the name!" Lishui praised. With the Cold Moon Divine Sword, Lishui is like a tiger with wings, and many higher-level spells can be used to use Lishui to cast, and the combat power can be directly increased to a higher level.

Although the pot of seeds out of the water has not opened, it can be regarded as a basic solution to the problem of the magic weapon out of the water at this time.

For the rest of the three days, everything was calm. In the past three days, Amu He has stayed at home and devoted himself to cultivation. Although the two brothers are both people who practice fast, within three days, neither of them has broken through. After all, one to break through the primary cultivation realm, and the other to break through the initial stage of fixed cultivation Great Perfection, are quite difficult bottlenecks. What's more, this kind of breakthrough is often a thought and cannot be forced.

It was night, and after the practice, the two brothers rested for a while. Take the pot of seeds in your hand and cast a spell to water it. After the first night of germination, this pot of flowers grew very slowly, and now it is only three inches tall, and the most obvious change is that the buds are getting greener and brighter, but there are not many clues!

"Alas!" Lishui shook his head, it seemed that this magical seed could not be counted on on the platform of life and death.

"It's okay! Senior Brother Lishui, Granny Chiba's words are 'Eternal Holy Lotus, a thought of flowers blooming', your lotus flower is estimated to bloom only in one thought. ”

After listening to Amu's words, he was noncommittal about leaving the water, and everything could only wait quietly.

There was no word for the night, and it was the second day.

The Beihan small test, once a year, is located in Luoyun Cliff. The small test is just a selection of cultivators who have already cultivated their roots, and according to the rules of the Northern Han Gate, this choice is a two-way street. That is to say, each lineage can choose a disciple, and a disciple can also choose each line, and both parties agree that they can officially worship each lineage.

Among the eight veins of the Northern Cold, many disciples want to enter the three peaks of Tongtian, Wangnan, and Sunset, but these three veins are strictly screened, and not all disciples who want to enter can enter, and the remaining holes will be selected. There are also occasional disciples who are obsessed with a certain vein and cannot worship it, and those who are selected again in the coming year will naturally have some veins that cannot be collected. The female disciples had almost no choice, most of them worshiped the Heavenly Purple Peak, and some worshiped the Purple Snow Cave.

Amu and Lishui took the Tianxuan Flying Saucer and flew to the Falling Cloud Cliff without hurrying. Today they do not participate in the selection, only to kill.

At this time, the hour had passed, and hundreds of white-clothed monks were standing under the Luoyun Cliff, all of whom were the monks who participated in this small test. In the entire eight veins of the Northern Cold, there are more than 10,000 children, but only two or three hundred people can participate in the small test every year.

In addition to these hundreds of cultivators, the entire mountains and voids around the Falling Cloud Cliff were full of blue and purple-robed monks at this time, and there were thousands of them.

In fact, the Beihan small exam is not a big deal, according to the practice of previous years, spiritual realm monks generally do not appear, even characters like Xiang Tieyun will not come in person. Generally, each lineage can send one or two mid-level monks to choose from. Unless there is an immortal root of more than seven grades, it will generally alarm the spiritual realm monks.

As soon as Amu and Lishui appeared, they caused a commotion.

"Amu, off the water?" Many of the white-clothed monks under the Falling Cloud Cliff knew the two.

"Isn't it impossible to take the small test without a fairy root?"

"I heard that I came every year before leaving the water!"

"Amu is a registered disciple of the sect master, it doesn't mean much if he comes! ”

"Don't look at it, they come to theirs, what does it have to do with us!"

"You guys are stupid, haven't you heard that Amu is going to challenge Han Zixiang on the life and death platform today?"

"Who is Han Zixiang?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely a powerful character! I heard that it is known as the Purple Snow Demon!"

Compared with the general initial cultivation and fixed cultivation, these cultivators have just cultivated immortal roots, and they are not domineering, and they don't know much about everything in Beihan, so they are very polite to Amu and Lishui, and even many people are yearning for Amu's miracles.

However, those high-level junior cultivators and regular cultivators around the Falling Cloud Cliff looked at Amu differently.

"Challenge the high-level Great Perfection of fixed cultivation? Hmph! I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

"I have seen Senior Brother Han's divine power back then, and I think Senior Brother Han is the first person in the Northern Han Dynasty, that is, Senior Brother Mei of Wangnan Peak and Senior Sister Han of Tongtian Peak, I am afraid that it is not as good!"

"That's not it, but killing an Amu should be effortless!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yang Feng and Yang Yun are both lessons from the past, I watch Amu kill all over his body, and he must not be measured with common sense!

Among these people, there are also many stable and knowledgeable people, and the words of one of the middle-aged monks who are determined to cultivate at a high level have dispelled many people's discussions.

In front of the white-clothed cultivator under the Falling Cloud Cliff, there were many beginner disciples, and they were basically all drawn from various veins to maintain the order of the conference, among which there were Deng Yan, Zhao Xian, and Li Tong.

"Hehe!" Seeing Amu and Lishui coming, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, "The one who sent death is here!"

Deng Yan was the first to step over, and said to Amu and Lishui: "What's the matter?

"I have already entered the sect master's sect, do I still have to take the small exam? I should be exempted from the exam!" Amu asked Deng Yan with a smile.

Hearing this, Deng Yan looked back at Zhao Xian and Li Tong, and then unusually, "haha" daxiao: "Amu, tell you a good thing! My master was out of the customs last night, and the spirit realm was out of the customs!"

"Oh?" Although Amu's heart moved, Deng Yan's master would really get out of the customs in a hurry, but he still smiled on his face, "That's good! I should also let your master teach you a good waste apprentice, so as not to always be beaten and run away!"

"Hmph, Amu, I see how long you can be rampant! I'm afraid that you won't be able to get off the stage of life and death alive today!" Deng Yan looked disdainful of arguing with you anymore, and actually turned around and threw his sleeves away, while Zhao Xian and Li Tong behind him didn't say a word, just looked at the evil sneer of the two.

Amu sneered, and he didn't know them. Perhaps in their eyes, Amu is now a dead man.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Look! Purple Snow Demon Han Zixiang is here!

Amu and Lishui also looked up, only to see that in the void, seven monks flew from the direction of the Purple Snow Cave, the first one was wearing a green robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his face was feminine, it was the Purple Snow Demon Han Zixiang.

Behind him, the six monks were all dressed in purple robes. Fixed repair guards, and all of them are fixed repair intermediate level. You must know that the middle level of fixed cultivation is not radish and cabbage, among the four caves, the Wanling Cave and the Tianzang Cave add up to only a dozen fixed cultivators, and today Han Zixiang alone brought six fixed cultivation intermediate ranks, and the strength of the Purple Snow Cave can be seen.

One person appears, and six mid-level guards are fixed, and this aura and jiashi are enough.

"That's the legendary Han Zixiang!"

"Purple Snow Demon, fifteen years of retreat, it is really extraordinary. ”

"Yes, it seems to be far better than it was back then! But it's more feminine!"

"Heavenly genius, you won't meet it in a thousand years!"

Han Zixiang smiled, looked around, and felt a bit of loneliness that no one could talk to, so Zuihou's eyes fell on Amu and Lishui, and then came directly to the two.

"The two of you came early, are you in a hurry to get on the road? It's too late to regret at this time!" Han Zixiang had evil intentions on his face, and his tone was lukewarm.

"Each other! each other!" Amu looked behind Han Zixiang and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Han has brought a lot of people here! Why, the corpse collectors are ready?"

"Hehe!" Han Zixiang looked at Amu and sneered, "It's ready, but it's not necessarily whose corpse to receive!

Saying that, Han Zixiang glanced at Lishui again: "I guess you won't have a chance to see me and Liruo enter the cave room!"

As soon as Han Zixiang turned around, another annoying aroma dispersed, and then he took the six Dingxiu to the other direction of the stands.

"I don't have a chance to watch it, because you will definitely die today!" Lishui looked at Han Zixiang's back, and there was a chilling murderous aura in his eyes.

The people from Tianzi Peak are here! I don't know who shouted.