"It's actually Cang Junda from Jianglong Prefecture!"
Liu Hong's beautiful eyes narrowed and she felt incredible. In fact, she had already had doubts when Ke Xinjue said the name of the young man in blue for the first time.
However, she was not sure, she just thought they had the same name.
Now it seems that she thought too much.
Everyone in the team started talking, their eyes filled with awe, obviously they had heard of Cang Junda's reputation.
Zhuo Wen was a little confused. This was the first time he had heard of Cang Junda.
"Junior Sister Ziling, do you know the origin of Cang Junda? He is very famous?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
Zi Ling looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise and asked: "Brother Daowen, don't you know who Cang Junda is?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head seriously. He really knew nothing about this Cang Junda.
After Ziling confirmed that Zhuo Wen really didn't know Cang Junda, she looked at him with a strange look, then slowly told him the origin of Cang Junda.
In this entry trial, many geniuses from many states under the jurisdiction of Liyuan's main domain will come to participate.
The branch sects of Hongwu Holy Sect are spread all over these states, and their sphere of influence is naturally uneven.
Among so many state-region branch sects, there are three state-region branch sects that are recognized by everyone as the three strongest.
These three major branch sects are distributed in Jianglong Prefecture, Feihong Prefecture and Fenghuo Prefecture.
The foundation and power of these three branch sects are still higher than the Hongwu Divine Sect in Wukang Prefecture. However, the Hongwu Divine Sect can only rank fourth among the branch sects, below these three major branch sects.
Naturally, these three major branch sects also sent the most outstanding disciples from their sects.
The disciples of these three major branch sects are called the strongest geniuses in this entry trial.
The man named Cang Junda just now is one of them. He is the most outstanding disciple of Jianglongzhou Branch Sect, and his cultivation has reached the height of the middle stage of Yin-Yang Transformation.
In addition to Cang Junda, there are two other people: Wang Wenhong from Feihong Prefecture and Ming Yingwu from Fenghuo Prefecture.
These two people are very strong, not weaker than Cang Junda.
Zhuo Wen nodded, feeling even more fearful of the Hongwu Holy Sect.
The juniors in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang transformation can be cultivated by dividing sects from different areas. This shows how profound the foundation of the Hongwu Holy Sect is.
And the real geniuses within the Hongwu Holy Sect are even more terrifying.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen felt heavy in his heart. He knew that the Hongwu Holy Sect was so powerful, and it would not be that easy for him to save Hong Shenwu.
However, he is not someone who gives up easily. This time when he enters the Hongwu Holy Sect, he must make a careful plan and not act rashly. The first priority is to rescue Hong Shenwu.
Of course, in addition to investigating Hong Shenwu, he also has another mission, which is to approach the number one Yan Lingshi in Liyuan's main domain and ask him to divine the specific location of Mo Yan Wushang for him.
Just when Zhuo Wen was still deep in thought, he saw a dazzling stream of light coming from the Hongwu Hall at the end of the square, and appeared above the square in the blink of an eye.
Everyone looked up and found that the body of this stream of light was an old man with a stern expression.
The aura on the old man's body was extremely majestic, and many visions were generated in the void behind him.
In the vision, there stood a huge phantom of polar gods and demons.
Of course, this phantom of gods and demons is looming and not very clear.
"Gods and demons become powerful..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. This was not the first time he had seen gods and demons transform into powerful men.
The most striking feature of the gods and demons who transform into monks is that the power of gods and demons is contained within the body. When walking, the aura of gods and demons will flow around the body, forming a terrifying phantom of gods and demons.
Of course, when powerful gods and demons become strong, they can freely control the power of gods and demons in their bodies.
The old man's aura was a little stiff, unable to cover up the powerful aura of gods and demons on his body. It was obvious that he had just advanced to the transformation of gods and demons, and was still unable to control the power of gods and demons in his body as he wished.
There were already many monks in the square. After feeling the looming power of gods and demons surging in the old man's body, they all turned extremely white and felt even more stressed.
Zi Ling, Su Rong and others standing next to Zhuo Wen were even more unbearable. Their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, their clothes were soaked, their bodies were trembling, and their faces were bloodless.
"Everyone, I am the trial officer in charge of your entry trial this time! Let me introduce myself, I am Pei Shanglong, one of the elders of the ten halls of the Hongwu Holy Sect and the great elder of the Dragon Elephant Hall."
The old man's voice was not loud, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder, booming and reverberating in their minds.
"I didn't expect that this trial would be supervised by the elders of the Tenth Hall. It seems that the Hongwu Holy Sect attaches great importance to this trial!"
Ke Xinjue's eyes were solemn and he murmured, looking at the old man floating in the sky with a look of awe on his face.
"Haha! This trial is getting more and more interesting!" Junda Dikura stood on the other side of the square with an interested smile on his lips.
Pei Shanglong looked down at everyone, paused, and continued: "The form of this trial is relatively free! I will teleport you to a small world!"
"And the specific rules will naturally appear in the jade slips issued to you when you arrive in the small world!"
As he spoke, Pei Shanglong waved his sleeves and robe, and in a moment, streaks of jade light swept out from his sleeves and fell down one after another like falling rain.
These jade lights seemed to have opened their spiritual wisdom, and they swept towards every monk in the square.
A ray of jade light quickly swept over and landed on Zhuo Wen's palm.
Zhuo Wen only felt the coldness in his palm, and then in his palm lay quietly a jade slip the size of his thumb.
This jade slip is as white as snow and feels warm to the touch. You can tell at a glance that it is not made of ordinary jade.
And beside him, Zi Ling, Su Rong and others also had a jade slip in their hands.
"You carve your names into the jade slips!" Pei Shanglong ordered calmly.
Everyone did not refuse and used their pointing pens to carve their names on the surface of the jade slips.
After everyone had carved their names, Pei Shanglong waved his sleeves again, and everyone felt a surging suction coming from them, and then the space around them shattered and they were sucked in.
Zhuo Wen felt his eyes go dark, and then he felt like the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he found that Hongwu Square was no longer around him.
The environment around him was similar to some kind of stone forest.
This stone forest area is very large. The open space between the two stone pillars is equivalent to the entire area of Hongwu Square.
The scorching sun hung high above our heads, releasing a terrifying temperature like a furnace.