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Chapter 132 Elder Mu's Test

Xuan Qing looked at Su Hun in surprise, but the latter's face showed a smile and a hint of eagerness to try.

"You don't really want to enter the Xuanbing Pond! You should know that except for cultivators such as Yin Leng, if other cultivators enter it, it is simply looking for sin and will not have any effect on cultivation."

"Haha, let's give it a try. I'm born with a tendency to be masochistic." Su Hun smiled, with expectation and fire in his eyes.

Xuan Qing looked at Su Hun strangely, the latter was obviously not joking.

After a moment, Xuan Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It seems that you have never experienced the pain of cold air entering your body. It doesn't matter. Since you want to find fault, I won't stop you."

"However, although there is no explicit rule within the sect that outsiders are not allowed to enter the Xuanbing Pond to practice, it is not explicitly allowed. So if you want to enter the Xuanbing Pond, you must obtain Elder Mu's permission."

"Come with me, I will take you to find Elder Mu."

There is a bamboo forest on one side of Xuanbing Pond. There is a thatched house in the forest. In the house, an old man in white robe sits quietly cross-legged, with wisps of white air flowing around him. You can vaguely see that the air around the white air flowing seems to be knotted.

It became a series of fine white particles.

Su Hun and the others came to the wooden house. Xuan Qing bowed respectfully: "Elder Mu, my disciple Xuan Qing wants to see you."

"What's the matter?" An old voice came from inside the house.

"Brother Qin Gu wants to enter the Xuan Bing Pond to practice, but he is not from our sect. I don't know if Elder Mu will agree." Xuan Qing said respectfully.

"Qin Gu?" A whisper sounded in the house. After a period of silence, the old voice came from the house again: "Come in and talk."

Xuan Qing's body stiffened, and he stared at the door blankly, as if he thought he heard wrongly.

Elder Mu had just asked them to come in. Who in the Xuanyuan Sect didn't know that Elder Mu's cabin was scarier than an ice cave? Even if the powerful Great Spirit King entered the house, he would not be able to stay there for three minutes.

Xuan Qing thought that he was not very strong, but he was not absolutely sure that he could stay in there for two or three minutes.

Moreover, Elder Mu never allowed his disciples to enter this thatched house. What happened today that he actually asked them to enter.

Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment. He knew that Elder Mu could not have any ill intentions towards their disciples, but not only would he suffer if he went in, but he could not bear the coldness there in the end and left in embarrassment, losing face.

The most important thing for young people who are full of energy is, of course, their face.

Xuan Qing was in trouble for a moment, so go in and suffer by yourself.

If you don't go in, this matter will be ruined.

In a dilemma, Xuan Qing looked at Su Hun, but found that the latter was walking forward unprepared. Before he could remind him, Su Hun had already opened the door and entered.

Looking at Su Hun in shock as he pushed the door in, Xuan Qing gritted his teeth and followed in. Anyway, Su Hun's strength was lower than his own. When the time came, it would be him who took fifty steps and laughed a hundred steps. Someone was at the bottom, so he was still hesitant.

What.

The moment he opened the door and entered, a rather cold air hit his face, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

Su Hun's calm face also changed slightly.

The temperature in this room is shockingly low, comparable to the eighth floor of the Ice Platform.

Moreover, this cold air shows signs of man-made trends.

Of course, it's just pure chill, not as aggressive as the Ice Platform.

Su Hun understood that the other party was probably testing him, so he endured the coldness and walked in.

Su Hun walked into the house and left two clear lines of footprints on the ground. The footprints were like stepping on frost.

Behind him was Xuan Qing, who was clenching his teeth and also left clear footprints.

The furnishings in the room are quite simple. There is only one table and one chair. Apart from that, there doesn't seem to be much else.

Su Hun glanced around, and after a moment, he condensed slightly. On the bed, an old man sat cross-legged. He was wearing a white robe, and the years had left obvious traces on his face. This should be Xuanyuan

A figure at the level of a sect elder.

Su Hun looked at the old man, but what shocked him slightly was that he could not detect any aura fluctuations in the old man's body, but his body tightened subconsciously, and bursts of tingling pain came from his skin.

This was a terrifying strong man. Su Hun sensed how extraordinary this old man was, because no one had ever given him such a feeling among the strong men in the realm of three spirits he had met before.

He has seen all three supreme powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Sect, so the one in front of him should not be there, but he is much stronger than the average three-spirit realm powerhouse. This old man is probably not far away from that supreme realm.

"The Xuanyuan Sect is indeed not simple." Su Hun said in his heart, any old man he met would be an extremely terrifying existence.

"Disciple Xuan Qing, please see Elder Mu." Xuan Qing was not as touched as Su Hun. Xuan Qing bent over and his teeth chattered.

"Young man Qin Gu, I have met Elder Mu." Su Hun also quickly clasped his fists and saluted. He should show enough respect to such a strong man.

The old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes after a minute of silence. He first glanced at the trembling Xuan Qing, and then turned his gaze to Su Hun.

"Huh!"

A soft voice with a bit of surprise sounded in the old man's heart. He stared at Su Hun closely. After a while, he nodded imperceptibly. With his strength, he could easily tell at a glance that Su Hun was just a high-level spirit king.

Strength.

Logically speaking, a practitioner of this strength should not be able to bear it at this time, but he found that Su Hun's body was tense. Although he was trembling slightly, it was as straight as a spear, and his face was quite calm.

On the other hand, Xuan Qing, who was stronger than him, was already trembling, his face turned pale, and his lips turned purple. It was obvious that he could not last more than a minute.

Elder Mu looked at the two of them, but said nothing, as if on purpose.

And in this silence, another minute passed.

Xuan Qing finally couldn't hold on any longer and said something to Elder Mu before staggering out. Before going out, he turned to look at Su Hun and almost vomited a mouthful of blood in frustration.

After all, he is still as powerful as the Great Spirit King, but he can't last as long as Su Hun.

And looking at Su Hun's calm and calm look, it was obvious that he could hold on for more time.

"What a freak."

Xuan Qing murmured in a low voice and ran out quickly. There was no place for people to stay.

At this time, Xuan Qing finally noticed something special about Su Hun.

A senior spiritual king would probably freeze if he stayed in there for just one minute.

But Su Hun stayed there for almost three minutes, but there was no sign of being able to hold on any longer.

"No wonder the great elder values ​​him so much, even the sect leader personally invited him to be a guest... It's not unreasonable!"

Standing outside the wooden house, Xuan Qing couldn't help but sigh.

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