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A red light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of them like a ghost. This person was handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He exuded an enormous aura. His gaze swept across Han Yan and then fell on Xiahou Tian. He said coldly, "Xiahou Tian, do you take my words from the past as nothing?

Although this person was dressed in red, the words "Limitless" embroidered on the chest of his clothes also had a golden edge. It could be seen that he held a position similar to Xiahou Tian in the Wuji Sect. There was one thing Han Yan couldn't understand, these two words that had a golden edge were clearly a symbol of status, why were clothes of different colors? Could it be that it was like the Tianming Sect in the past, where status and cultivation were separated according to the color of their clothes?

Han Yan was puzzled, but the next sentence that came out from Xiahou Tian's mouth made Han Yan suddenly understand.

There was no respect in Xiahou Tian's eyes, his gaze, was as if they were of the same generation as him. He coldly snorted, and said: "Zhang Xian, stop making such a big fuss out of me; do you still not understand your tricks? If you don't want me to bring the foreign disciples over, you might want to bring them into the sect yourself and increase the amount of power that you cannot muster. "

Zhang Xian laughed coldly, and said with disdain: "That's right, that's what I'm doing. What can you do to me?" He paused for a moment, then continued: "It's not that I'm looking down on you, but your Heaven's less pavilion is really not that great. Even if you send some talented disciples, you can forget about having a good future." As he said that, he looked towards Han Yan and said: "Brat, follow me up the mountain. I'll introduce you to the elders.

Xiahou Tian's face darkened, he suddenly waved the fan in his hand, and an immense force surrounded his body. His clothes violently flapped despite the lack of wind. An enormous aura spread out from him into the surroundings. Xiahou Tian stared at Zhang Xian, his eyes filled with anger, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Xian, stop fighting with me to steal my junior brother. If you truly think you're powerful, then let's compete, and the loser will follow the loser up the mountain."

Zhang Xian also hoped for this outcome, and laughed: "Good! I've just trained my divine ability to the seventh level, so I'm afraid your divine ability is still stuck at the sixth level! I want to see how powerful you are. " Saying that, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a fiery red copper mirror. He pointed at the mirror and immediately, the mirror released a dazzling light, and a buzzing sound could be heard.

Xiahou Tian's wrist moved, a stream of light flashed on the fan, and the mountain and river trees on the fan suddenly seemed to have life force. The most peculiar thing was the star map behind the fan. Countless amounts of star light moved quickly. Every time they moved, it was as if they were setting up a strange formation. In just a short moment, the number of times the star light changed.

Zhang Xian glanced at the folding fan, and snorted: "The starlight fan, is only so-so."

Xiahou Tian did not show any weakness in his words and disdainfully said: "Your Celestial Dragon Mirror's ability is even worse."

The two of them stared at each other like two quarreling children. Seeing this, Han Yan laughed bitterly in his heart.

No matter how big a sect was, there would always be times where people fought. Where there were people, there would always be fights. This was an unchangeable fact. Benefits, everything was for benefits. If it wasn't for these so-called benefits, they would probably be able to get along. However, it was impossible for a lack of benefits to occur in this world. The benefits outweighed everything else. Even if it was a blood brother, there would still be arguments because of the benefits.

Thinking about it, Han Yan took a deep breath, and seeing that the two of them could not continue on like this, he could not help but say: "My two senior brothers, how about this! We'll solve the problem in the simplest way. " He didn't want to dissuade them, but the two of them talked about dueling, and when the time came, neither of them would make the first move. It was clear that they were not going to do it. Or perhaps, there was a rule within the sect that caused him to feel fear.

Zhang Xian glanced at Han Yan, and said indifferently: "What method?"

Han Yan took out a low levelled Spirit Stone from the group of storage bag. A ray of light flashed from the Spirit Stone, and a word appeared on both sides of it. Han Yan's wrist moved, allowing the two of them to see the words on the opposite side, and said: "The front side is the sky, while the back side is the ground, the two of you can choose one of them, later I will throw the Spirit Stone into the air and let it freely descend, and whoever chooses to land on the side, I will follow them up the mountain, what do you think?"

Xiahou Tian had no objections, and took a step forward: "Alright, I am a disciple of Heaven's less pavilion, so I will naturally choose the Sky's side."

Although Zhang Xian also wanted to choose one side, he had already chosen one. Staring at him, he could be considered as tacit approval.

Han Yan threw the jade slip in his hand into the air, and when it reached its highest altitude, it slowly descended. During this period of time, no one used any magic, nor did they use their consciousness to sense it. This was because even the slightest fluctuation of energy would affect the trajectory of the jade slip. The jade slip not only flipped in the air, it was at first the side of the sky and then the side of the earth.

Three breaths later, the jade slip landed on the ground, with a loud thud, everyone's gaze turned to look at it.

In front of them was the word 'Earth'.

Zhang Xian's face darkened, he glared at Han Yan and said: "You're cheating."

Xiahou Tian strode forward and stood in front of Han Yan, snorting coldly: "Zhang Xian, no matter what, you are still a Eldest Brother who cannot be taught. If you lose, then you lose, could it be that you still can't afford to lose? "To be honest, I despise you a little. Don't ruin your reputation within the sect just because of this little matter. When the time comes …"

Zhang Xian didn't wait for him to finish, angrily waved his sleeves, and said: "Xiahou Tian, you have guts. I want to see how your Heaven's less pavilion will fight against me in a hundred years." After he finished speaking, he glared at Han Yan for a moment, then turned and flew up the mountain. That final look in her eyes seemed to be telling Han Yan, You better behave.

Xiahou Tian looked in the direction that Zhang Xian had left and gave a cold laugh. He then said, "Junior Martial Brother Han, you don't have to worry about him. In fact, the Heaven's less pavilion that I led had just surpassed him in terms of strength, and he did whatever it took to recruit all of the disciples from the outside world. Even if you don't join my Heaven's less pavilion, it would be fine if you didn't join my team, but don't ever enter the Inescapable Pavilion under his lead. "

Han Yan laughed bitterly in his heart. He did not expect that the decision he had made just now would cause him to fall into an awkward situation. It was clear that the Heaven's less pavilion was related to the two great branches of the Wuji Sect. Now that he had offended Zhang Xian, if he were to offend him again, it would be very difficult for him to continue cultivating in Wuji Sect. Although Xiahou Tian's words were polite, Han Yan could tell that he actually wished for himself to enter Heaven's less pavilion as well.

Thinking to this, Han Yan took a deep breath in and cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Xiahou, you can rest assured. If I am fortunate enough to become an official disciple, I will definitely enter the Heaven's less pavilion."

Xiahou Tian smiled slightly and said: "Junior Martial Brother Han, you don't have to tell me that as long as you don't enter this pavilion, you can go anywhere you want." After he finished speaking, he continued, "Master only accepted four disciples in her entire life. Zhang Xian and I are the same. These four disciples will be respectively given the lead to a single sect, the Heaven's less pavilion s of Zhang Xian will be mine, and the last two will be the Impressionless Pavilion s and the Impressionless Pavilion s. The cultivation of the disciples of the four divisions is different, so the techniques are also different. I am unable to tell you in detail about all of this at the moment, but once you become an official disciple, you will understand everything. "

Xiahou Tian looked at the long flight of steps, and said: "If a cultivator who comes to pay his respects does not have a Infinity, this flight of steps cannot be walked up easily, and must be kneeled down at every ten steps, repeated like this, all the way to the summit."

It didn't take long for him to walk up the thousand stairs one at a time.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, they arrived at the top of the mountain. Suddenly, the scenery in front of them became bright and a huge square appeared in front of them. The plaza was entirely made of white jade, and when the sunlight shone on it, it released a bit of spirit light. The clouds and mist around the plaza slowly floated, and with just a glance, the feeling of a holy land of immortals was even more intense.

Xiahou Tian smiled, pointed to the gigantic square in front of him and said: "All the disciples that have passed the examination to enter the gate, will be here to complete it." He paused for a moment, and then looked up into the sky and formed a seal, then said: "Junior Martial Brother Han, wait here. The elder will be here shortly."1

Sure enough, after a few breaths of time, a stream of light flashed in the air and an old man dressed in green appeared.

The old man looked to be about fifty years of age, he had a kind appearance, and a white beard that was half an inch thick. His gaze swept across Han Yan's body, then looked at Xiahou Tian and asked: "This man was brought here by you?"

Xiahou Tian cupped his fists: "Reporting to Elder Sun, this person brought a Infinity, and when junior went down the mountain to gather medicinal ingredients, I coincidentally met him, and thus personally brought it here."

It was clear that Elder Sun also knew Xiahou Tian's motive for bringing her here. He faintly smiled, but didn't say much as he said towards Han Yan: "Hand over your Infinity!"

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, took it out, and gave it to him.

After Elder Sun received the Infinity, he didn't even look at it before tossing it into the air. Just as Han Yan was wondering why the old man was doing this, the Infinity suddenly released a blinding light. Then, the word 'Limitless' appeared in the sky. With a flash of the character, it transformed into two enormous strands of energy that fused into the surrounding formations.

Seeing this scene, Elder Sun continued: "Infinity is fine, but in recent years, there have been too many cultivators who have come with Infinity, and the majority of them have definitely been snatched away." After saying that, he paused for a while, and changed the topic: "With a Infinity, although you can become a disciple, you are only an honorary disciple. If you want to become an official disciple, you have to go through three trials, do you dare to give it a try?"

His voice was not loud, but carried along with it a huge pressure. This pressure seemed to be intangible, and the energy contained within it was hard to imagine. However, since he was already here, Han Yan would definitely not retreat. He took a sudden step forward, sucked in a deep breath of cold air, and said with a stern expression: "Why would I not dare?"

The moment he felt the pressure, Han Yan understood that although it was called the three stages, the test had already begun the moment he released the pressure.

Elder Sun nodded his head in satisfaction and praised: "Facing this pressure, I'm not afraid at all. My reaction is extremely fast. Instead of retreating, I'm advancing."

These 16 words did not seem to have anything to do with the test. Xiahou Tian who was at the side had a surprised look flash past his eyes.

Han Yan did not know the meaning of these words, but Xiahou Tian was extremely clear. He did not know how many cultivators he had seen who had come to join, and under normal circumstances, Elder Sun only nodded his head and began the test. Back then, when he entered the sect, the elder only said eight words.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sect's internal trials were not allowed to be leaked out, even Xiahou Tian suspected that Han Yan would have known how to test them. But thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Xiahou Tian felt that it was impossible. After all, the elders that came here every time were different, and the dignity they exuded would also be different. After all, this was just a test before the test. The real test was yet to come. The following trials were basically impossible to fake. Without a certain level of strength, one wouldn't be able to pass even if they had heavenly abilities.

Thinking about that, Xiahou Tian looked at Han Yan, his fists clenched tightly as he muttered in his heart: "Junior Martial Brother Han, for the rest of the trial, you must not fail …"

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