When Su Han placed his palm on the Fire Sky Monument, everyone's expressions showed a hint of nervousness.
Xia Qing and the others looked at Su Han in surprise and confusion. He was young and unfamiliar. He was probably not a disciple of Yaoxiren Valley.
For Jiang Yuan and others to think so highly of him and yet seem so nervous, they guessed that Su Han's origins must be extraordinary!
After a few breaths, a purple-gold light slowly emerged from the fire sky monument. Although the light was relatively dim, the color was indeed purple gold!
Murong Feng's expression became extremely livid, and there was a hint of regret deep in his eyes.
If he had known that Su Han had such good qualifications, not only would he not have offended Su Han, he would have asked Su Han to kowtow and become his disciple as soon as possible.
If you can accept a ninth-grade disciple, he will also be rewarded by the inner courtyard of Yaoxiren Valley!
"Purple and gold? Am I right?"
Xia Qing was stunned.
Zhao Jiaolong and his son were also stunned on the spot. Purple gold is a legendary color. In so many years, the Martial Arts Heritage Hall has only tested a few people with purple gold qualifications?
Countless!
"damn it."
Murong Bai clenched his fists tightly and his face looked extremely foul.
After Jiang Yao was shocked, a smile appeared on her face, which showed that Su Han was not lying. He was indeed a ninth-grade fire type!
Although the purple-gold aura is extremely weak, the fire can only be at the lower level of the ninth grade, but regardless of whether it is high, middle or low, the ninth grade fire is the ninth grade fire!
Among the younger generation, Su Han should be the second person in Yaoxiren Valley to possess ninth-grade fire!
A number gradually condensed on the Fire Sky Monument: Nine!
"Nine-grade fire seeds..."
Zhao Jiaolong looked at Su Han and murmured to himself, his eyes filled with envy.
Such an existence will definitely be the top true biography in the inner courtyard that ordinary disciples cannot have access to in the future!
"Hahaha! Okay!"
The fat old man laughed excitedly: "I, Jiuyin Peak, can finally make my mark again! Old Ancestor Zhou will be extremely pleased to know this!"
"Congratulations to Master Zhou."
Jiang Yuan raised his hands and smiled with a complicated expression.
Everyone wondered if King Wu of Zhou was really blessing him under the spring. Otherwise, how could the apprenticeship order he had given happen to be so coincidental and bring a disciple with ninth-grade qualifications to the Valley of the Dead?
"Su Han, let's go back to Jiuyin Peak with me!"
The fat old man stepped forward and grabbed Su Han's arm, trying to take him away.
At this moment, Murong Feng suddenly stood up, cupped his hands towards the fat old man and said, "Master Zhou, please wait."
"What's your business?"
The fat old man looked at Murong Feng calmly.
Murong Feng smiled and said, "He has received the apprenticeship order from King Wu of Zhou. He should be admitted to the inner courtyard, but Lord Zhou's Jiuyin Peak is in the outer courtyard. It is not suitable for both emotions and reasons. This son is new to medicine.
I met him first in the Valley of the Dead, and logically speaking, he should worship at Qingyun Peak."
Everyone's expressions became strange. Jiang Yuan looked at Murong Feng and frowned.
"Nine Yin Peak in the outer courtyard?"
Su Han was slightly startled.
He originally thought that the fat old man should also be a figure in the inner court. What's more, he is a descendant of King Wu of Zhou and is directly related to King Wu. How could he sneak into the outer court?
"Murong Feng, how brave are you to attack my disciple?"
The smile on the fat old man's face gradually disappeared.
"Master Zhou, how dare I take advantage of him? It's just that Master Zhou's cultivation and... the current situation of Jiuyin Peak, I'm afraid it's not suitable to accept the ninth-grade genius. In this case, we might as well let him join Jiuyin Peak."
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Murong Feng smiled.
Publicly and privately, he would try to get Su Han to join Qingyun Peak and not control Su Han. When such a being grows up, it will be a huge threat to him!
"What's wrong with my cultivation? Murong Feng, you'd better think more clearly when you speak. I was once the master of a peak in the inner courtyard, and I am the same generation as your master!"
The fat old man shouted sharply.
"It's a pity that you were defeated by Gong Xin Chou of the Great Immortal Dynasty. The main fire was destroyed. Now there is only a fourth-grade secondary fire left. There is no hope of entering the realm of Martial Lord again in this life."
A middle-aged man slowly walked into the martial arts inheritance hall and smiled at the fat old man.
"Uncle Master!"
Murong Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
The person who came was none other than Qingyun Peak’s number two figure, Qingwu Zhenren, who had the tenth level of Yuan Dan Realm!
Qingwu is the younger brother of Lord Qingyun. When they were young, they both worshiped in the Valley of the Dead together and became the direct disciples of King Xiaoriwu.
"Qingwu, what do you mean?"
The fat old man looked at the visitor coldly.
"It's not interesting. I have taken on a disciple outside. I wanted to take her to test her fire aptitude. I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that I would encounter this."
Qingwu said with a smile.
Only then did everyone realize that behind him, there was a woman of the same age as Su Han. The woman had an extremely beautiful appearance and was as cold as ice. Only when she looked at Su Han, her eyes would show a little curiosity and a hint of indifference.
of fighting spirit.
"Murong Feng is right. Ninth-grade fire types must be worshiped in the inner courtyard. Since this son came to Yaoxiren Valley and the first person he met was Murong Feng, then he should be my disciple of Qingyun Peak."
Qingwu smiled lightly.
"What if I don't agree?"
The fat old man's face became a little ugly.
"You might as well ask him whether he would rather worship at the Qingyun Peak in the inner courtyard, or stay in the Jiuyin Peak in the outer courtyard. The only skills he can learn in the outer courtyard are the fourth and fifth grades.
In addition, our Yaoxiren Valley is famous for its alchemy refining, and only the inner courtyard has the true inheritance of alchemy. The disciples of the outer courtyard can only refine third-grade elixirs at most!"
Qingwu said with a smile.
After a pause, he said, "Master Zhou Feng, although you were once a powerful Martial Master, but now you are expelled from the inner courtyard and are not allowed to do so.
You cannot teach the disciples of the outer courtyard any skills beyond the prescribed level without authorization, so are you sure you want to bury this child's qualifications and let him waste time in the outer courtyard with you?"
The fat old man's expression changed several times.
"Boy, what he said is right. If you follow me to Jiuyin Peak, the skills I can teach you will only be of the fifth level, and the alchemy skills you can learn will not be higher than the third level. Think about it and see if it is
Stay at Jiuyin Peak or go to Qingyun Peak."
The fat old man said to Su Han with a somewhat ugly expression.
"Is there any need to consider this? From Qingyun Peak to the peak master, down to the peak master's disciples, all of them are small-minded. I am going to Qingyun Peak. I am afraid that one day I will die for no reason. Master, we should go back to Jiuyin Peak.
Bar."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Everyone was stunned.
Is this seeking death?
Xia Qing and Zhao Jiaolong were dumbfounded, and even the woman Qingwu brought with her had a look of shock on her face, let alone Murong Bai and Jiang Yao.
Anger suddenly appeared in Qingwu's eyes, and he shouted: "How dare you insult the Lord of the Peak?"
"What's going on? What do you want to do? Do you want to kill him? If the masters of the inner courtyard find out about this, be careful to beat you to pieces!"
After hearing Su Han's words, the fat old man's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he heard Master Qingwu's threat, and immediately stepped forward not to be outdone and cursed at Qingwu.
Qingwu's expression changed several times, it seemed that the inner court master mentioned by the fat old man was a great deterrent to him, so that he did not dare to get angry on the spot.
"Disciple, let's go! I will help you settle your identity as a disciple of the inner courtyard. Although we stay in the outer courtyard, you are still considered a disciple of the inner courtyard! One day, we will take back the Zhou family's 'Tiandao Peak'!
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The fat old man sneered, grabbed Su Han's arm, and left the Martial Arts Heritage Hall in front of everyone!
After everyone heard the three words Tiandao Peak, a complicated look flashed in their eyes.