Chapter 66 The True Transmission Team Sets Out
Two days later.
Han Yuan received a message from Du Yuanhe, asking him to come to the main hall of Lingwen Peak.
When he hurried to the hall, he not only saw Du Yuanhe and Yue Xianxian, but also saw a strange man.
There were two strands of long hair fluttering in front of his forehead, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he was serious. His whole body stood aside, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, with its edge just beginning to bloom.
Du Yuanhe saw him and said with a smile: "Han Yuan is here, this is your second senior brother, Fu Chuhua!"
"Chuhua, this is my new disciple, Han Yuan."
Han Yuan hurriedly saluted and said: "Han Yuan meets Senior Brother Fu."
Fu Chuhua glanced at him and his expression eased a little: "Not bad, the aura is condensed and sharp."
Du Yuanhe said: "Han Yuan, you stand aside first!"
"Yes!" Han Yuan nodded immediately.
He stood aside and looked at the three people.
Du Yuanhe said to Fu Chuhua and Yue Xianxian: "What do you two think? The True Transmission Competition always occurs once every hundred years, and many True Transmissions fall every time, especially Xianxian. You have just broken through the foundation building not long ago, and you are the fuse of this competition. The danger is not low."
Fu Chuhua raised his sword and clasped his fists, saying solemnly: "The disciple came back from outside just for this True Transmission Competition. Only geniuses of the same level can help me break through the bottleneck and condense the sword seed!"
Du Yuanhe said with a complicated expression: "Do you still want to take the path of sword cultivation? The sword seed is difficult to condense. If you fail to understand the sword seed and comprehend the sword meaning, you will never be able to break through the Nascent Soul."
Fu Chuhua took a deep breath and said: "The disciple has made up his mind!"
"In that case, you should go all out!"
Du Yuanhe stopped persuading and looked at Yue Xianxian
Yue Xianxian said with a firm look: "I will go this time too. This competition started because of me. If I don't go, they won't agree. Besides, I am confident that I can defeat the genius of the same level and will not disgrace the glory of my ancestors."
Du Yuanhe looked complicated. Yue Xianxian's ancestor was the Yuanying ancestor of Lingwen Peak. He had no reason to refuse Yue Xianxian's going.
"Okay, you guys go with me." Du Yuanhe nodded solemnly.
Han Yuan listened to him and felt a sense of tension of life and death.
The tone of the people's conversation made him feel uncomfortable.
At this time, Du Yuanhe's eyes returned to Han Yuan.
"Xiaoyuan, your senior brothers and sisters and I are going out for a while, and Lingwen Peak will be left to you to take care of!" Du Yuanhe said.
Han Yuan hurriedly said: "Master, I'm only in the Qi Refining Stage, uh, I may not be able to take care of it!"
Du Yuanhe smiled slightly: "According to the tradition of the Earth God Sect, only true disciples are qualified to become the peak master or temporarily take over the position of peak master. Since we are all leaving, Lingwen Peak will naturally be temporarily managed by you. Don't worry, the foundation building elders will assist you. You don't actually have to do anything. Someone will take care of the following things. We will be back in a few months."
Hearing this, Han Yuan's arms were covered with goose bumps. Why did such words feel weird?
"This is the spare token of the Lingwen Peak Master. Keep it for you first!" Du Yuanhe handed him a token.
Han Yuan took it in a daze.
Fu Chuhua and Yue Xianxian were also surprised to see this scene. They looked at each other, and there was some strangeness in their eyes.
For such a temporary peak master, there is actually no need to give a spare token. If a token is given, it means that the disciple will take over the position of peak master.
They had never received a spare token before. Yue Xianxian had been busy and helped Du Yuanhe a lot. Now Du Yuanhe actually passed them by and gave the spare token directly to Han Yuan...
Han Yuan had no idea what this token meant. After taking it, he nodded and said, "Disciple will take good care of Lingwen Peak!"
Du Yuanhe patted his shoulder and waved to the two behind him: "Since you have decided, let's go!"
"Yes!"
Han Yuan saw the three people walking directly out of the hall.
Han Yuan hurriedly followed them out, and then saw the three people driving the magic tools and flying into the sky.
At some point in the sky, a giant flying boat appeared. The flying boat of more than 200 meters surprised Han Yuan!
Du Yuanhe and the other two flew into the flying boat, stood on the edge of the flying boat, and waved goodbye to him.
While Han Yuan looked up, several more escape lights flew from the peaks to the flying boat. One by one, the true disciples stepped into it. Every disciple had a will to die.
Finally, after taking everyone, the flying boat rushed out of the sect without hesitation and flew away.
The flying boat set off silently.
In the distance, a contest between true disciples and even Nascent Souls was about to take place.
However, in the sect, there was no disturbance. Most people did not know that something big had happened in the sect. They grew up safely under the protection of the sect, but they did not know that there was always someone to take care of the safety of the sect.
Han Yuan stood at the door of the hall, looking at the flying boat that turned into a black dot in an instant, and felt inexplicably sad.
"I must come back."
Han Yuan said silently in his heart.
At the same time.
Outside the Dishen Sect, on a branch with lush leaves, a squirrel looked at the flying boat flying by from a distance, and then jumped onto other tree trunks as if nothing had happened, playing with other squirrel companions.
But in the tree hole of the big tree, the two people were like dead people, without any breath.
When the squirrel left, the two people suddenly moved.
The originally dead heart began to beat slowly again.
The two men were one old and one young, but in their suddenly opened eyes, they both showed the vicissitudes of life.
The older one said: "They're gone!"
"Um."
"According to the plan, the Fifteen Earth God Peaks, Molten Peak, Talisman Making Peak and Lingwen Peak all clearly do not have Yuanying, and they have all had Yuanying. The inheritance inside may reach the Yuanshen realm. You only have one chance. Chances are, which peak do you choose?”
The young man asked: "Which peak is the weakest now?"
The old monk was silent for a while and said: "Lingwen Peak."
"I will choose Lingwen Peak! Have all the informants been contacted?"
"Well, it's all ready, so it won't attract anyone's attention."
"good."
"If you get the inheritance, use the space teleportation talisman to teleport it here immediately. This talisman is a fourth-level top-grade treasure. I hope you don't waste its value!"
"I know!"
Soon.
Among the green trees, a young man escaped from the trees under the green light.
The method of Wood Escape makes it so perfect that not even a breath escapes.
The vicissitudes of life in the man's eyes quickly faded, becoming young and pure. He was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of Lingwen Peak, and his aura could reach the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Like a normal outer sect disciple, he walked towards the Earth God Sect in a dusty manner.
When passing through the gate of the sect, there was no abnormal change in the identity token on his body.
He walked towards Lingwen Peak with a relaxed manner.
After arriving at Lingwen Peak, an outer disciple saw him and said unexpectedly: "Zhao Donglai? I haven't seen him for a month, right? You are already at the fourth level of Qi Refining?"
The man chuckled and said, "Generally speaking, there are people who have risen faster than me!"
"Oh, indeed, Senior Brother Qin Feng has already reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. This speed of improvement is enviable!"
"Yes, yes!" The man nodded in agreement.
"You and Qin Feng used to be from the same outer courtyard. You came to Lingwen Peak just to join Qin Feng. When you become rich, don't forget me, brother!"
"Don't worry, I can!" The man smiled and nodded.
The two chatted for a few words and then parted ways.
Throughout the process, the man answered perfunctorily and fluently.
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