Chapter 642
Everyone saw that many people had come to Heyun Peak to test it out, and they were also very curious in their hearts. They couldn't wait to ride the clouds and go there. Although they didn't participate in it, they still watched the casual practitioners climb Heyun Peak.

"Senior Brother Zhang, isn't that your maid? Why did she go too?" A Canglang Sword Sect disciple suddenly pointed to a thin figure in the distance.

Brother Zhang looked over and saw a woman on Heyun Peak, wearing common clothes, climbing Heyun Peak, who is not the woman who usually serves him?

"Hmph, it's a joke that a trash without spiritual roots wants to become Dahuang Daoist's disciple. If you didn't have a trace of Zhang's blood in you, I would have killed you a long time ago. It's a shame to be a member of the Zhang family with you." Brother Zhang's face was gloomy, and anger shot out from his eyes.

The woman named Zhang Yan was the product of Zhang Qingxi's accidental marriage with a mortal woman. After the woman died, he sent someone to send Zhang Yan to the Canglang Sword Sect to ask for Zhang Qingxi's care. He didn't have any feelings, and when he found out that Zhang Yan didn't have any spiritual roots, he became even more disgusted.

Even if Zhang Qingxi was like this, let alone other members of the Zhang clan, Zhang Yan gradually became a maid of the Canglang Sword Sect, and was later sent to Senior Brother Zhang to be a maid.

It's just that Zhang Yan actually left the gate of the Canglang Sword Sect at this time and participated in the trial of Dahuang Daoist.This made Senior Brother Zhang very angry.

"A member of my Canglang Sword Sect, how can I abandon my sect and seek refuge with other sects, seeking death." Brother Zhang froze the sword light in his hand, and a sword energy flew towards the thin figure, intending to chop him off under the sword.

The mountain peak is steep, the rocks are as smooth as a mirror, and the mountain is majestic. Zhang Yan is dressed in common clothes, her thin face is covered with sweat, her withered and yellow hair hangs down on her forehead, and her rough hands are firmly inserted into the rocks, slowly rising with her strength. .

Yang Guang stipulated that he could not use magic power, but he did not stipulate that he could not use physical power. Some people with strong physical bodies had fingers like diamonds, piercing deeply into the rocks, so that they could climb up easily.Zhang Yan's strength is weak, so it's so difficult to climb up. It's only because she discovered this secret that she can climb up to tens of feet.

But the height of tens of feet is compared to the height of Heyun Peak, which is only a drop in the ocean. It is almost impossible for Zhang Yan to climb to the top of the mountain.

She was not discouraged, but looked at the top of her head, her phoenix eyes locked on the finger hole in front of her, and her rough jade hand was inserted in, and she was ready to continue climbing. A crimson sword qi slashed towards him, and he exclaimed suddenly, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

In this case, don't say that you have no magical powers, even if you have any, it may be difficult to resist such an attack.

"Presumptuous!" All of a sudden, a cold snort sounded like thunder, and the entire Heyun Peak was covered with dark clouds, as if the end was approaching.The flying sword that was killing him suddenly turned in a different direction at this moment, and then there was a scream of misery from a distance.

"Is Heyun Peak a place where you can do it?" The voice was cold and merciless, resounding above the Canglang Sword Sect.

Zhang Yan opened her phoenix eyes, a warm current gushed out of her heart, then gritted her teeth and continued to climb upwards.

But at this moment, many disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect were pale and hid aside one after another, with expressions of shock on their faces. In the open space on one side, Senior Brother Zhang had a look of pain on his face. He was covering his right hand with his left hand. Broke at the shoulders.

"This, this, what should I do?" A look of horror appeared on the face of one of the disciples.

Brother Zhang in front of me is the heir of Zhang Qingxi. There are quite a few members of the Zhang clan in the Canglang Sword Sect, such as Zhang Zishan, who are true disciples. The existence that people dare to provoke, now he is fine, Senior Brother Zhang was actually cut off with a sword, this is a big event.

"What else can I do? Naturally, I should report to the elder!" Seeing this, a disciple didn't dare to be negligent, and with a sword glowing from his feet, he walked towards a mountain peak.

As for the other people who either watched the excitement or locked their eyes on He Yunfeng, the sword light just now gave everyone other thoughts. Compared with He Yunfeng, the Canglang Sword Sect is really too small.

If people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish.If he can take refuge in Heyun Peak and become a disciple of Heyun Peak, even if he learns a supernatural power, he will be better than those of the Canglang Sword Sect. Looking at the thousands of sword qi appearing in the sky, each sword qi is a supernatural power.

I used to worry that this matter would cause dissatisfaction with the Canglang Sword Sect. Not only would it be expelled from the sect, but it would even be life-threatening. In Heyun Peak, safety can be guaranteed, and since this is the case, it is not impossible to take a risk.

"Now Zhang Yan can go to Heyun Peak. Why can't I?" Someone in the crowd thought to himself.

"Who hurt my son?" A howling sound came, and Zhang Qingxi fell down, watching his son who was struggling on the ground change drastically.

Zhang Qingxi wouldn't say anything if it was just a pain of a broken arm, but he could clearly feel a sword aura surrounding the wound, and his son's injury was still in pain because of this sword aura.

What frightened him was that the sword energy could not be dispelled by himself, so he could only watch his son suffer on the ground.

Sensing the suspicion in the eyes of the disciples around him, Zhang Qingxi's old face became hot, he rolled up his son, and flew to the distance. He wanted to ask Cai Guinong for help. Before leaving, he stared intently at the opposite crane With a glance at Yunfeng, it was the real Dahuang who killed his son.

"Look, it's on fire, Heyun Peak is on fire." At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from a distance,

Zhang Qingxi looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a raging fire ignited in the thousands of feet of Heyun Peak. The fire surrounded the whole Heyun Peak, like a streamer, wrapping around Heyun Peak, which was shocking to watch.

Zhang Qingxi's complexion changed when he saw this, and finally showed a sneer. Although he didn't know how the flames came from, it was obviously a bad thing for those who were going to worship People who joined the Great Wilderness Sect brought difficulties.

It is almost impossible to break through the fire without relying on magic power. At that time, the body will definitely be seriously injured, not to mention being able to climb to the top of the mountain, even saving one's life will be a problem.

"Realist Dahuang has great supernatural powers, and the selection of disciples is very strict, but with this selection method, I am afraid that not one disciple can be selected within 33 days." Zhang Qingxi showed a smug expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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