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Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight into the sect

In the sky, a man drove a chariot downwards and stopped next to Changsun Xin in an instant.

The man wears a pure white robe with a bun on his head. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is a domineering look between his eyebrows. He has a pair of pure white boots on his feet and a silver-white gold-rimmed cloak behind him. The chariot is full of body.

Silver and white, circulation is prohibited. The cart is pulled by two ferocious beasts shaped like unicorns.

"Dad!" Changsun Xin threw herself into the man's arms.

The man touched Changsun Xin's head lovingly.

Yang Huang turned to stone at that time. This man turned out to be Changsun Xin's father, Changsun Chang. He was so close to a powerful person in the Holy Realm that he didn't feel any pressure at all.

"Xinxin, who is this?" Changsun Chang looked at Yang Huang.

Yang Huang was about to speak, but Changsun Xin was one step ahead of him: "This is my savior, his name is Yang Huang. If he hadn't passed by and brought me out that day, I might have..."

"Thank you, little friend Yang Huang! If you don't mind it, I can allow you to directly choose a suitable elder to be this elder's direct disciple." Changsun Chang opened his mouth and promised Yang Huang a generous reward.

As for disdain? Just kidding! Those big families have squeezed their heads one by one to get a quota for the assessment. Yang Huang is now equivalent to reaching the sky in one step. If he becomes the direct disciple of a certain Tianxin Sect elder, his future fortune will start from the artistic conception.

But Yang Huang is not greedy: "Yang Huang is very happy to join the Tianxin Sect, and he also wants the kindness of the eldest grandson. But Yang Huang only wants a quota for the assessment."

Seeing that Yang Huang was not greedy, Changsun Chang smiled happily and said: "Okay! Then I will give you a place in the assessment!"

Yang Huang cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Changsun."

"You don't have to thank me, but I would like to thank you very much for saving Xinxin's life." Changsun Chang said with a smile.

"Dad, please see how Uncle Yang and the others are doing first! Uncle Yang and the others are all top-grade Qi gatherers, so they will definitely be fine!"

"Uncle Yang and the others... When I came here, my spiritual will had already covered the periphery of the Destroyed Forest to explore... They... were all wiped out." Changsun Chang's expression was not good.

When he was away, Yang Qiguo had been taking care of Changsun Xin. Suddenly Yang Qiguo died, and Changsun Chang felt uncomfortable.

"Dad, you must avenge Uncle Yang and the others! It was my willfulness that killed them. I am willing to return to the sect and be punished!" Changsun Xin sobbed.

"Forget it. The matter has come to this, and there is no point in punishing you. I have found those ferocious beasts based on the auras left on your Uncle Yang and the others. I have killed them with my spiritual thoughts. If it were somewhere else, Dad would insist

Flattening the entire forest. But... destroying the forest is the foundation of the Yinmu ancestor. Daddy can't afford the price." Changsun Chang said helplessly.

After hearing the origin of the Destroyed Forest, Changsun Xin no longer thought about letting Changsun Chang bombard the outside of the forest.

"Little friend Yang Huang, please get in the car. I will take you back to the clan." Changsun Chang was very polite.

Yang Huang cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Changsun."

Changsun Chang waved his hand.

Yang Huang and Changsun Xin sat opposite each other. Along the way, Changsun Xin told Yang Huang many things that needed attention in the sect.

If Yang Huang wants to pass the examination, he must at least have the power of a low-level Qi gatherer. The examiner of the sect will ask him to hit a wooden board. The wooden board is made of dark wood and cannot be broken unless a strong person takes action.

A low-grade Qi Gatherer would at least have the power of ten thousand oxen. She was not worried about Yang Huang's power. What she was really worried about was the combat test.

He will fight a puppet with low-grade Qi gathering strength and can use weapons. Changsun Xin is mainly worried about Yang Huang's weapons. He uses the claws of low-grade ferocious beasts and spiritual powder as materials. There are only two simple sets of blessing texts on it.

.This makes it difficult for Yang Huang to exert his due strength.

Yang Huang said that there is no need to worry about his combat power. After all, he can last three breaths in the hands of a high-grade Qi gatherer. In addition, his body skills should not be a big problem.

Changsun Xin was relieved and started chatting with Yang Huang.

It took one day. At the end of the next day, Yang Huang came to the sect. Yang Huang was led directly into the outer sect selection hall by Zhang Sun Chang.

On the same day, Chang Sun Chang ordered that this month's outer sect selection be held in advance.

In fact, Changsun Chang was already prepared to ask Yang Huang to choose an elder to be his master even if he failed to pass the outer sect selection.

An hour later, several young men from big families who participated in the selection came to the selection hall. Seeing that Yang Huang was dressed in commoner clothes and only had the ninth level of physical training, he couldn't help but feel contempt.

A young man in a black robe spoke provocatively: "Boy, I don't know what kind of bad luck you got in order to get a spot in the selection. But with your cultivation level, get out of here as soon as possible!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

This person's cultivation level is at the lower level of Qi gathering. However, his spiritual power fluctuations are very unstable. It seems that he has just broken through and has not had time to consolidate his realm.

The corner of Yang Huang's mouth raised slightly: "How about I make a bet with you? Whoever fails the strength test will be called daddy."

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to scream!" The black-robed young man was very arrogant.

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Changsun Xin watched from the side and shook his head slightly: "This? Young Master is definitely defeated. Yang Huang's power can completely exert the power of ten thousand cattle, but this? Young Master broke through the Qi Gathering Realm just before yesterday, and the realm is unstable. Just a little mistake.

You may not be able to fight with the power of ten thousand oxen."

"No. 1 Yang Huang, please enter the trial field."

An old voice came out.

After Yang Huang entered the trial site, he found that it was similar to the swearing room in the war hall. The space was more than twice as large as there, and there was light. However, there were only testing wooden boards in the whole room, and there was nothing else.

Yang Huang adjusted his state through breathing. When Yang Huang felt that his state was at its best, he silently used his spiritual power and walked to the wooden board hanging on the wall.

"boom"

Yang Huang tried his best, and with the blessing of spiritual power, his strength reached its peak. He punched the wooden board with fierce force.

Yang Huang punched him and walked out. At this time, the old voice sounded again.

"Yang Huang, 15,000 newtons of force, passed the strength test."

Everyone present was shocked. The strength of a ninth-level bodybuilder was actually equal to their own.

"Xinxin, do you know what method Yang Huang practices?" Changsun Chang was confused.

Changsun Xin replied: "Jiehe accepts Yuanfa."

"This boy is not simple. It seems that I made the right choice by bringing him back to the sect." Changsun Chang smiled.

The next step is for Young Master to conduct a strength test. Unfortunately, because his realm is unstable and he has not experienced training and fighting, his Taoist heart is unstable. He only exerted the strength of 9900 cows.

Yang Huang didn't ask him to call him daddy, but he became angry and attacked Yang Huang. Yang Huang dodged and punched his weak spot with all his strength.

This punch caused him to vomit blood.

Changsun Chang told him to go back home and never come to Tianxin Sect again in this life.

Soon, Yang Huang came to the second round of trials.

The puppet was a humanoid puppet that could only use physical attacks. When Yang Huang took advantage of its punch, he ducked behind it and activated his spiritual power with all his strength. The sword in his hand buzzed, and the mysterious text on the sword flowed.

A sword energy rushed from Yang Huang's sword towards the puppet.

The puppet was unable to withstand so much sword energy at once, and was directly chopped to pieces by Yang Huang.

The old voice came out again.

"Congratulations to Yang Huang for becoming an outer disciple of Tianxin Sect!"


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