Qi Liang smiled and said, "I have such a well-informed person in my place. When I know this task, I will come over immediately, and it will be one step slower."

The big man laughed and said, "Haha, I'm just impatient, and I'm just waiting here."

The big man looked at Yang Feng and asked curiously: "Who is this?"

Qi Liang introduced: "This is Yang Feng, the inner sect elder who just came here a few years ago, now lives in Fire Peak."

Yang Feng bowed and said, "Looking back for a long time!"

"So it's Brother Yang, sit down!"

The big man pulled the two of them to the right and sat down.

As soon as Qi Liang sat down, many people came to say hello immediately.

Among the people present, Yang Feng also knew one or two. Although he was nodding, he also exchanged greetings with each other when he met.

On the right side of the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The people on the left side of the hall heard the noise, their faces were gloomy, and some even snorted coldly.

Although Yang Feng didn't know the people on the left, he also knew a little about their origin.

Most of these people have been practicing from an inner disciple for countless years, and finally overcame tribulation and become immortals and become elders of the inner disciples.

There are many people who are even the direct descendants of some major families in Longmen who can obtain the status of an inner disciple when they are born.

Such an experience can be regarded as a native of Longmen.

In their eyes, casual cultivators like Yang Feng who joined Longmen due to various opportunities can only be considered outsiders and have always been disliked.

One is that the disciples of the major sects have always looked down on the casual cultivators, and the other is that the free cultivators have taken over their cultivation resources that originally belonged to them, so they naturally will not have any good faces to this.

Although Yang Feng has only been to Longmen for a few years, he clearly feels this subtle contradiction.

The senior executives of Longmen are naturally aware of this situation, but they have no intention of resolving it. They also vaguely encourage the fight between the two sides. After all, such a fight is conducive to progress.

Longmen has become increasingly powerful over the years, and people with high cultivation have appeared one after another, which is a big reason for this.

Yang Feng looked to the left, and his eyes quickly fell on someone.

This is a man in his thirties, wearing a golden crown on his head, exuding a heroic temperament, and sword lights appear in his eyes.

This person just sat there, giving people a feeling of being outspoken, as if the rest of the people were foiling, with stars sitting around the moon.

Qi Liang noticed Yang Feng's gaze and whispered: "This person is called Zhuo Feng. He had already opened up twelve immortal orifices ten thousand years ago and broke through to the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm. This person practiced a swordsmanship technique. Because he lives in the place called Langya Peak, he is called Langya Sword Immortal. He is famous among the elders of the inner sect. This time, there are only ten places for the mission. With this person's swordsmanship, he can definitely occupy a seat."

Yang Feng nodded slowly. Zhuo Feng looked quite arrogant. The people around him talked to him from time to time and rarely saw him respond. He didn't even look at Yang Feng and others.

Yang Feng sneered in his heart, quickly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and sat there.

Time passed little by little, and most of the day passed quickly.

At this time, seven or eight elders came here one after another, causing more than 40 people to admit defeat in the hall, and the seats were almost full.

For immortal cultivators in the realm of true immortals, these times are just a flash of fingers. In addition, the person who is waiting has a noble status, so naturally no one shows an impatient expression.

But at this time, the hall was much quieter than before. Most people stopped talking and began to close their eyes and rest.

Everyone waited for about an hour, and with a sound of footsteps coming from the hall, Hu Shan's short and fat figure slowly walked out with a solemn look on his face.

Seeing the crowds of people in the hall, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Associate Deputy Sect Leader Hu!"

Everyone in the hall stood up at the same time and bowed to Hu Shan.

"No need to be polite, just follow me."

Hu Shan waved his hand a little, then turned around and walked towards a corner door of the hall.

Everyone in the hall hurriedly followed Hu Shan speechlessly, walking through the corner gate, passing through a long corridor, and coming to a place that looked like a martial arts venue.

It is about a thousand feet in size here, but except for the ten huge stone swords placed flat on the ground, it looks empty and nothing else.

Each of these stone swords is seven or eight feet tall, and the sword body is also extremely thick. It is engraved with complex patterns, emitting an inexplicable aura, like sword energy, but it is completely different from the sword energy.

Yang Feng's eyes swept over these stone swords, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he seemed to understand something.

"You all know about this mission. I need ten people who are proficient in swordsmanship to help me sacrifice and refine a magic weapon. Since there are more than 40 people here, I have arranged such a test to consider your swordsmanship cultivation." Hu Shan said straight to the point.

Everyone present had some speculations about this before, and not many people showed surprise. It was just that when the earth-growing elders and non-land-growing elders such as Qi Liang looked at each other, their hostility became deeper.

"As the first sword cultivator among the 36 deputy sect masters of this sect, I believe that even if I only participated in this test, it would be of great benefit to our future practice and comprehending. It can be said that we have done a good job."

Zhuo Feng suddenly came out of the crowd and laughed loudly.

He looked proud when facing the others, but now he was smiling and looked very humble.

As soon as these words were said, many people immediately turned their heads and glanced at Zhuo Feng.

Hu Shan's eyes also swept towards Zhuo Feng. Although his expression did not change much, his originally cold gaze became a little gentler. Then he said lightly: "The content of this test arranged by me is actually very simple. I believe you have also seen the stone swords next to me. They are the anti-yuan stone swords refined by me with unique means. There are special restrictions inside. Only those who are truly proficient in sword control can control it. You can try it one by one. The test results will be determined by the number of stone swords you control."

Seeing this, Yang Feng, like everyone else, turned his attention to the stone swords. This test method is indeed novel.

However, it was the first time that everyone present heard about the name of the Niyuan Stone Sword. Although there were only ten, Hu Shan said so seriously. Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. No one came forward to try it. Even Zhuo Feng showed a hint of hesitation.

"What do you think?"

Qi Liang approached Yang Feng with some uneasy eyes and asked in a voice.

"I can't see anything for the time being. However, this Stone Sword of the Inverse Yuan is definitely not as simple as it seems, and it is probably not easy to activate it."

Yang Feng pondered slightly and replied in a voice.

Others were also communicating with divine thoughts and talking a lot.

"I only need to find ten people who meet my wishes. When the ten people are fully selected, the test will be over."

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Hu Shan was immediately displeased and snorted coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed. Without hesitation, a bald inner sect elder flew to the stone swords.

"I'll do it first!"

Seeing this, Hu Shan nodded slowly.

"When are you going to try it out?"

Qi Liang looked at the eager eyes around him and sent a voice to Yang Feng.

"No hurry. Although Hu Shan said that, he had the final say on his own. Since so many people came, he would definitely choose the best and would definitely see the last one. Let the people in front of him explore the reality of these stone swords and observe a lot." Yang Feng replied in a voice transmission.

"Sighted!"

Qi Liang was stunned and immediately understood.

There were also a few people who seemed to have the same view as Yang Feng, with a leisurely look on their faces and did not seem to be in a hurry to step forward.

At this time, the bald elder who was in the field let out a light breath, and a faint white light emanated from his body, and a biting chill suddenly appeared around him.

Buzz!

The dazzling white light burst out from then on, condensing into a phantom of a snow-white giant sword.

A stream of cold ice sword intent emanated, and countless crystal snowflakes immediately appeared in the nearby void, dancing all over the sky, beautiful.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the bald elder's sword skills are not weak.

These snowflakes seem ordinary, but they are not formed by the cold air condensed into the water vapor in the void, but are transformed from the sword energy released. This method must have extremely exquisite control over the sword art and is not simple.

"rise!"

The bald elder shouted loudly, pinched the sword technique with both hands, and then lit a finger out.

The phantom of the giant sword above his head immediately divided, and a snow-white sword shadow flew out and entered a stone sword.

The phantom of the giant sword flashed and immediately shrank a little.

A layer of snow-white light suddenly appeared on the stone sword. At this moment, the runes on the sword suddenly lit up black lights and flashed quickly, as if flames were beating.

The snow-white light on the sword seemed to have met the nemesis and was immediately dispersed.

Seeing this, the bald elder hurriedly pinched the sword again. The phantom of the giant sword around him lit up again, and another sword shadow split out, several times larger than before, and flashed and entered the stone sword.

The phantom of the giant sword suddenly trembled and immediately shrank a lot.

A rich snow-white light appeared on the stone sword again, and countless runes like white swords appeared in the light.

The black light on the surface of the stone sword flashed again, impacting the snow-white light, but the snow-white light did not dissipate suddenly, as if it was tenaciously resisting.

"rise!"
Chapter completed!