Wulingzong is located on an extremely large mountain.

This mountain peak is called Aoba Peak and has a very long history.

Generally, the disciples of Wuling Sect live on the mountainside. The huge peaks make it possible to open up extremely empty practice places.

Further up, it is the spiritual residence of the powerful monks in the area.

At this moment Su Xuan was walking towards the middle of the mountain, and he could hear the noise coming from the front.

Today is the day of Zongnei in Wuling Sect!

This is held every year by Wuling Sect. The purpose is naturally to test the growth of disciples Xiuwei.

Disciples who advance quickly will be rewarded, while disciples who practice slowly will be punished.

Soon, Su Xuan stood still slightly and looked into the distance.

There is an open square ahead, and many people are standing at this moment.

"Big inside!" Su Xuan sneered at the corner of Su Xuan's mouth.

This year's Zongnei is different from the past, not only to test the practice of the disciples, but also to choose the young master of the Wuling Sect!

Today, Dongling Shouling is closed to death. I don't know if it is life or death. The elders and the second elders take charge of the Wuling sect.

Just a few days ago, the two proposed to choose the young master of Wuling Sect, who will inherit the suzerain in the future!

This matter has been recognized by most of the Wuling ancestors. After all, the country cannot be without a monarch, and the family cannot be without a master.

In everyone's view, the Eastern Shouling is already fierce. Although it is not mean to choose a little suzerain at this moment, this matter is undoubtedly necessary.

In the past, when Dongfang Shouling was in charge of the ancestral gate, although he didn't say anything, the intention to let Su Xuan inherit the Wuling sect was very obvious.

It is natural to disapprove a waste to become the suzerain, but the Eastern Shouling is the strongest of the Wuling Sect, and no one will run against him in this matter.

But now it's different. The death and death of the Eastern Shouling are still unknown. Su Xuan not only failed to convince the public, but also made such pensive things as peeking at the woman taking a bath. This time, there was no obstacle in the case of choosing a few suzerains.

Today, the strongest of Wu Lingzong's disciples is Zhao Kongling, grandson of the elder.

The position of this little suzerain is simply a gift to Zhao Kongling!

Su Xuan stood for a long time in the distance, and finally walked in firmly.

Everything that happened these days is undoubtedly directed at Su Xuan and the Eastern Tombs.

This is a huge conspiracy. The elders and the second elders want to capture the wolf ambition of Wulingzong.

"Two old things, I have Su Xuan, I'd like to see how you get Wuling Zong!" Su Xuan's eyes flashed sharply.

Today, Su Xuan's strength is naturally far from being the opponent of the elder and second elder. Even if his fighting skills are abnormal, he will only be killed in the face of absolute strength.

Su Xuan's best practice at this moment is to leave Wulingzong and wait for the sword to become stronger before returning.

It's safest to do so.

But as a man, Su Xuan would never want to run away like this.

Men do something and do nothing!

Next, Su Xuan is going to make a noise in Wuling Zong!

Furthermore, Su Xuan has to stop some things from happening.

When Zhao Kongling wanted to marry Su Su, he wanted to be a little suzerain. Su Xuan didn't agree.

Soon, Su Xuan was standing at the outermost edge of the square.

Su Xuan's breath was restrained, and he was standing in the corner, and no one found his arrival.

At this moment, the elders of Wulingzong had not yet come, and powerful disciples such as Zhao Kongling had not yet arrived.

Now, it's time for the disciples to test!

In the middle of the square, two teenagers were fighting each other.

Both of them are in the sixth-order imperial spirit, and their age is obviously good.

"boom!"

With a dull collision, a young boy flew upside down and turned pale.

"Xu Kuang wins!"

"He defeated Mu Xu!"

"Lie Yan Quan, Bing Yuanzhang, Xu Kuang actually mastered these two inferior combat skills with opposite attributes, and Mu Xu was unfairly defeated!"

"It is indeed the grandson of the second elder, and his talent is really amazing!"

He exclaimed in exclamation.

The teenager standing in the middle smiled proudly.

"Accepted." He arched his hands at Mu Xu, but his eyes were extremely arrogant.

He is Xu Kuang!

Su Xuan peeked at Liu Hanyan taking a bath, all he planned.

Looking at the envious eyes of everyone around him, Xu Kuang was extremely proud.

Then Xu Kuang turned and looked aside.

"Sister Liu, is this test OK with your brother?" Xu Kuang smiled slightly, his eyes flashing admiration.

A woman stood in the place where Xu Kuang looked.

She was in a blue dress, slender and graceful, but her chest was extremely magnificent, supporting her breasts.

In addition, her appearance is extremely beautiful. Although her face is cold, a pair of Danfeng eyes are charming and touching.

This is a woman who can easily make men desire.

At this moment, many people are looking at her subtly, and their eyes are full of admiration.

She is Liu Hanyan!

Liu Hanyan is the strongest among Wu Lingzong disciples except Zhao Kongling, who has reached the ninth-order imperial spirit, and may break through to the spirit at any time.

The test of disciples in the sect was hosted by Liu Hanyan.

"Well, yes." Liu Hanyan looked at Xu Kuang and nodded slightly, his delicate face still cold.

However, a smile appeared on Xu Kuang's face, knowing that Liu Hanyan was this character.

"Sister Xie praised." Xu Kuang arched his hand slightly, and flashed desire in the drooping eyes.

In Xu Kuang's heart, Liu Hanyan was already the woman he identified. In the future, he also has the confidence to get Liu Hanyan.

The test then continued.

Disciples approached each other, and the atmosphere in the square was extremely loud.

After a joss stick.

After the two disciples finished the test.

Liu Hanyan looked at the test list of his disciples, his eyes quietly became cold.

She saw a name that bore her.

Silent for a while.

Liu Hanyan's red lips were slightly open, and he spit out two words.

"Su Xuan!"