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Chapter 282: Xuanhua Gate

Chapter 282 Xuanhua Sect

The battle between Su Yan and Mo You once again caused a stir. Wuji's name was also discussed among the crowd, especially the monks who saw the battle just now. Everyone was frightened. Even the ancient magic spell was able to withstand it.

Such power is unimaginable, and many people have compared Wuji to a real genius.

Su Yan knew that Mo You must have some backup plans. Even if he could injure him with his own methods, he would not be able to kill him unless he was a second-level genius in the Xuanwu Realm.

"Moyou, Fan Nieyao, haha, it's getting more and more interesting."

A faint smile appeared on Su Yan's lips. Living in such an era, he was destined not to be too lonely. Now that he had entered the world of East China Sea cultivation and had just fought against Moyou, he couldn't help but be full of expectations for his future cultivation.

Su Yan ignored the surprise of the monks and flew away in the direction of Xuanhua Gate.

"Wuji's direction is the same as ours, it turns out to be the Xuanhua Sect. With his strength, even among the core disciples, I'm afraid he won't be too bad."

"It would be great if I can get help from Wuji when I enter Xuanhua Sect in the future."

"Hmph! First you have the ability to enter the Xuanhua Sect."

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Su Yan's Liuxing Step was performed at an extremely fast speed, really like a shooting star. There were still three days left before Xuanhua Sect would recruit disciples, but Su Yan had nothing to prepare. With his cultivation and strength, there would be no chance of entering it.

No problem at all.

"Moyou's great magic spell is very powerful. If it is practiced to the highest level, it can be used to demonize thousands of people. If I had not possessed the King of Hell, I would not be Moyou's opponent. However, being oppressed by the great magic spell, I have no hope for the King of Hell.

With a deeper understanding, Senior Bai Sheng said that if this holy art can be cultivated to the highest level, it can directly betray life and death, but I am still far away."

Su Yan secretly thought in his heart, carefully comprehending the mystery of the birth of the King of Hell, experiencing the illusory will of death, and at the same time comprehending the power and breath of the great curse. The great curse is the oldest magic, very mysterious and difficult to understand, Mo You said

Those magic words are constantly swirling in Su Yan's heart, but he cannot understand them at all. He is the one who truly knows nothing about the magic words. Even among real magic cultivators, there are only a few people who can understand the magic words.

However, Su Yan can feel the unique magical artistic conception of the Great Magic Curse. It is absolutely impossible to understand the Great Magic Curse, but it is best to use the artistic conception of the Great Magic Curse to understand the birth of the King of Hell.

A day later, when Su Yan arrived at Xuanhua Mountain, many people had already appeared at the foot of Xuanhua Mountain. On ordinary days, no one would dare to stay at the foot of Xuanhua Mountain. That was a sign of the Xuanhua Gate.

Blasphemy, these people obviously have the same purpose as Su Yan.

Su Yan looked up and couldn't help but be surprised and sighed. Xuanhua Mountain was really too big.

It was like a small world, with a radius of thousands of miles. Su Yan looked towards the inside of Xuanhua Mountain and saw that in the very depths, it was filled with mist and vast expanse of white, just like a fairyland. If you look at it a few more times, you can feel the faintness of the world.

The coercion of the thread makes people unable to help but want to worship from the bottom of their hearts. This is the power of the sect. The momentum and majesty are integrated into one, and the world can only look up to it.

Even with Su Yan's cultivation level, he could only see the misty white mist. As for everything in the Xuanhua Sect, he couldn't see clearly at all, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This Xuanhua Sect can be called a world of its own. Compared with this, the Wuhua Sect on Qianluan Mountain is nothing. Using a name that is somewhat similar to it is actually a kind of blasphemy against the Xuanhua Sect."

Su Yan murmured, feeling that Wuhuamen had the same two characters as Xuanhuamen, which was simply a blasphemy against Xuanhuamen. When he destroyed Wuhuamen, he felt that he had done something for Xuanhuamen.

It's a great thing. Of course, this is his own idea. The Xuanhua Sect will never appreciate it.

Although there were only two days before the recruitment of disciples, no one dared to step into Xuanhua Mountain in advance. They could only wander at the foot of the mountain. The fights along the way stopped here, even if everyone looked at each other

They were all full of hostility, but no one dared to take action. At the foot of the Xuanhua Gate, no one thought that he had lived too long.

Su Yan stood behind the crowd, his aura completely restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person. No one knew him. The monks who had seen him fight against Moyou were not as fast as him. If he wanted to get here, the test would probably start soon.

"This time Xuanhua Sect only recruits a hundred inner disciples, but there will probably be at least a thousand people who come to apply. It's really difficult."

Someone said.

"Recruiting a hundred people, how did you know?"

"Of course, a good friend of mine is an inner disciple of the Xuanhua Sect. This information is exactly what he told me. It is absolutely reliable."

"We are only recruiting a hundred people. With so many people, won't most of them have to be eliminated? It will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. I don't know how many people will die for this."

"Hmph! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I will never miss it. Anyone who stops me will die."

Someone snorted coldly, with a stern look on his face. This person's cultivation level is tyrannical and has reached the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm. He is indeed a tyrannical guy. If nothing goes wrong, entering the inner gate will not be a problem.

Hearing the discussion of these people, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Yan's lips. Before coming, he had already learned something about Xuanhua Sect. Among Xuanhua Sect, from handyman disciples to outer disciples, to inner disciples, and finally to the core

Disciple, his goal this time is the core disciples. Only when he is closer to the core can he have a chance to contact his goal.

Most of the geniuses who came this time came for the prestige of Xuanhua Sect and were proud to be a disciple of Xuanhua Sect. I am afraid that only Su Yan came with other thoughts and purposes and dared to fight.

He is probably the only one who has the courage to come up with the idea of ​​suppressing the mountain beast in Xuanhua Gate.

Su Yan's consciousness slowly spread, and he immediately discovered that there were many masters who were hiding their auras among the crowd. These people were all real masters of the Xuanwu Realm, and they were all hidden. Su Yan casually swept them away, and there were at least nearly two dozen of them.

Ten people, not counting some forces that have not yet arrived.

"It seems that among those medium-sized forces, there are also outstanding people."

Su Yan secretly sighed, but most of these people have just stepped into the Xuanwu Realm and can truly become his opponents. For the time being, there are thousands of large and small forces in the entire East China Sea region. Only this scene in front of him made it difficult for him to do so.

Su Yan truly realized that the forces that Xuanhua Sect distributed the letters were only the forces within Xuanhua Sect's control, and did not involve the other four major forces.

From this point of view, the small Hanyue City is too insignificant. Thinking of Tianzhu's dream of a domain king, Su Yan couldn't help but shake his head. Even if he became the domain king of that region, he was still just a small person.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. As the quotas arrived one after another, more than a thousand people had gathered at the foot of the Xuanhuamen Mountain. Some people were talking about it, and many of them were talking about Wuji and the Demon three days ago.

Many people were shocked when they heard about You Na's battle. They looked around to find Wuji's figure, but found nothing.

At this moment, two sounds of piercing the sky roared, and two young men in white were seen stepping out of Xuanhua Mountain, a man and a woman, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, behind them

On the clothes, there is a word 'Xuan' printed on it, which is the symbol of Xuanhua Sect's core disciples.

"A master in the Xuanwu Realm is the core disciple of the Xuanhua Sect"

The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the two people with envy.

"Come in with your note."

The man said loudly, with a look of arrogance on his face. As a core disciple of Xuanhua Sect, he indeed has the capital to be proud.

After the man finished speaking, he and the woman twisted their bodies and flew towards the interior of Xuanhua Mountain again.

"Walk"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and many people rose up in the air, followed in the footsteps of the two, and truly set foot on Xuanhua Mountain, arriving at this sacred land. Everyone looked around with excitement on their faces.

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