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The moment the teleport array s fell, everyone's gaze fell on the center of the plaza, where they were originally supposed to place the teleport array. Just when everyone thought that Han Yan was about to come out, he did not appear. In these millions of years, there had been too many disciples who had entered the Dream Trial, so many that the teleport array had almost never been defeated. Even some of the more talented disciples who had comprehended an extraordinary technique and were able to cause the teleportation to fail had already appeared in the plaza in the instant they were pushed back.

At this moment, everyone's minds were filled with the same thought, "Where is he!?" "Where did you go?"

No one knew where Han Yan had gone to, and even the Sect Leader of the Wuji Sect, Xiao Yao Zi, could not help but frown, and asked puzzledly: "Ancestor, did he die in a dream?"

Ancestor Wuji opened his eyes as a bright light flashed across his eyes. He pondered a bit and said, "This child is very good! Ever since the Dreamscape Array was set up, countless disciples had entered into the three trials. This was the first time he had completely comprehended the mysteries of his dreams. When he comes out, take him as your disciple. "

Xiao Yao Zi nodded, and said: "Ancestor, disciple understands." He paused for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Wei Ming was just missing, I haven't confirmed his death. All of the cultivators in the Star Domain know that I have only taken in four disciples. If I take in one more, if by chance Wei Ming comes back, wouldn't that mean … "

Ancestor Wuji let out a cold snort, and said with an extremely certain tone: "That Wei Ming's disciple, will not return." With that, he waved his sleeves and his figure disappeared into thin air.

Hearing Ancestor's tone of certainty, Xiao Yao Zi was also stunned, he immediately laughed bitterly and used escape technique to move towards the plaza.

On the plaza, Sun Yun and Xiahou Tian's eyes opened wide at the same time, as they stared blankly at the center of the plaza.

When Xiao Yao Zi arrived, he immediately cupped his hands together and said: "Sect Leader Senior Brother."

"Master." Xiahou Tian also cupped his hands and said.

Xiao Yao Zi nodded and said to Sun Yun: "Sun Yun, after this child finishes his test, bring him to see me."

Sun Yun frowned and asked puzzledly: "Sect Leader Senior Brother, where has this child gone to now?" He controlled the dreamland, and everything within it was under his control. Although Han Yan had released his domineering aura and forcefully stopped the input of his mind consciousness, he could still sense that Han Yan was within the dreamland. However, the moment the dreamscape crumbled, he could clearly feel that Han Yan had disappeared from the dreamscape. As for where he had gone to, he could not feel it either.

How could Xiao Yao Zi not want to know where Han Yan went to? However, the Ancestor Wuji did not say it, so he could not ask any further, and said: "You do not need to know where he went to, you just need to follow my instructions." As he spoke, he turned around to leave.

Just then, a ray of light flashed in the air, and a red clothed man suddenly appeared in front of Xiahou Tian.

Before Zhang Xian came over, he first cupped his hands in greeting, and then said: "Master, this Junior Martial Brother Han, disciple is extremely fond of him after seeing him.

Even though he did not say anything, he snorted in his heart: "Zhang Xian, this time, don't think of begging Master to give up the Junior Martial Brother Han to you. How could a disciple that old man has set his eyes on, possibly become your disciple?"

Sure enough, Xiao Yao Zi snorted, and said: "Zhang Xian, I can send this disciple to your pavilion on a normal day, and help this pavilion grow stronger, but this time, I am unable to agree to your request." In fact, he didn't want to take Han Yan as his disciple either, but Ancestor had already spoken to that extent, so he didn't have any choice.

Xiao Yao Zi understood Ancestor's temper very well, so he had to follow what he said. As long as it was even the slightest bit against his intentions, his little life would not be kept. Xiao Yao Zi had seen with his own eyes that Ancestor's original disciples were all killed because they went against his will. Although Xiao Yao Zi did not know why the Ancestor wanted to kill them, nor did he know what kind of grave mistake they had committed, he did not dare to have the thought of violating the rules. If they were to go against the rules, they would die. If they wanted to live, they had to follow the instructions of the Ancestor.

Zhang Xian was Xiao Yao Zi's first disciple, and was also Xiao Yao Zi's favorite disciple. Therefore, when Zhang Xian talked with Xiao Yao Zi every day, he would say whatever he thought and he would never think too much about it. Xiao Yao Zi also liked Zhang Xian's straightforward personality. Even if Zhang Xian said something wrong, she rarely blamed him.

Over time, it became Zhang Xian's personality of looking down on others.

Upon hearing Master's rejection, Zhang Xian frowned and hurriedly asked, "Master, why can't you give it to me?"

These words were not a simple question, but there was a hint of reproach in his tone. After all, Xiao Yao Zi was his master. When he heard his disciple say such words, his expression immediately darkened as he said furiously, "Zhang Xian, do you know who you're talking to?" His divine sense was completely locked on Zhang Xian's body. As long as Zhang Xian's answer didn't satisfy him, he didn't mind teaching his humble disciple a lesson.

Zhang Xian also realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly knelt on the ground. His voice trembled as he said, "Master, disciple doesn't mean that.

"For my sake?" Xiao Yao Zi withdrew his spiritual sense and asked, "Speak, if your words dissatisfied Master, then go and imprison him for a hundred years!"

Zhang Xian had already thought of what to say. After hearing Xiao Yao Zi's words, he hurriedly said, "Reporting to Master, almost no one in the outer circle of Donglin Star Domain does not know of Master's mighty name, and no one does not know of Master's promise to only accept four disciples in his entire life. Even though Fourth Junior Brother Wei Ming has gone missing, he has not confirmed whether or not he is truly dead.

This was something that Xiao Yao Zi had long since thought of, but Ancestor Wuji had already said that Wei Ming would never be able to come back. Although he did not believe that his most prized disciple would die just like that, he could not go against Ancestor's orders. At this moment, Xiao Yao Zi let out a long sigh in his heart, and said: "Master understands what you're saying, so stop talking about this matter." As he said that, he looked at Sun Yun and said: "There's no need to bring him to see me later, bring him directly to Wuji Pavilion." Then he turned and left.

Looking at the direction in which his master had left in, Zhang Xian was extremely confused. He could not understand why his master must accept Han Yan as his disciple. Thinking up to this point, when Zhang Xian saw Xiahou Tian's complacent look, he became annoyed and sneered: "What are you so proud of?"

Xiahou Tian was indeed pleased, or rather, when he saw Zhang Xian's defeated look, he felt unspeakably satisfied in his heart. He said with a smile, "Didn't you want to let Junior Martial Brother Han into your pavilion? Now that the Junior Martial Brother Han is here, no, it should be Fourth Junior Brother. He has already become the pavilion master, let's see how you can pull him in. "

Zhang Xian coldly snorted, and said with satisfaction: "Didn't you also fail to win him over?"

Xiahou Tian waved his hand, lightly waving the folding fan in his hand, and said disapprovingly: "Whether or not I succeed in roping you in is not important, as long as I do not enter the pavilion that you are in, I will achieve my goal."

"You …" Zhang Xian was unable to restrain his anger, but he couldn't make a move at this time. He glared at Xiahou Tian, and said gloomily: "Xiahou Tian, don't be too pleased with yourself, we'll fight again a thousand years from now."1

Xiahou Tian had an indifferent look as he said indifferently: "You think I would be afraid of you? A thousand years ago, I was unable to force all of the disciples out of the battlefield, and a thousand years later, I could do the same. "

Zhang Xian could not win against the other party, with a cold laugh, he turned and left.

Sun Yun laughed bitterly and said to Xiahou Tian: "Why would you want that!"

Xiahou Tian said in a deep voice, "Elder Sun, you might not know this, but when I first came here, Zhang Xian used his status as the Eldest Brother to push me away, no matter what I did, he was always against me. If I didn't resist, I would only be like third brother, bullying him every day. Now that my cultivation has risen to be on par with him, I can finally regain some face. "

Sun Yun let out a long sigh, and said, "Where there are cultivators, there will be contradictions. I can't do anything about you guys, as long as you don't become brothers and sisters, it's fine. "

Xiahou Tian knew that Elder Sun was reminding him, and hurriedly said: "Elder Sun, please be at ease, this disciple still has a sense of propriety when doing things, and would definitely not kill anyone."

Sun Yun nodded his head, just as he was about to speak, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky.

The rotation speed of the vortex was astonishingly fast. With a glance, one could not see clearly within the vortex.

Xiahou Tian frowned, and asked: "Elder Sun Zhang, why is there a sudden spiral in the sky, could it be that a cultivator is attacking the array forcefully?"

Sun Yun looked at it for a while, then suddenly thought of something, he shook his head: "No one is attacking the array, your fourth junior brother is coming out."

Hearing this, Xiahou Tian could not help but be startled, the surprise in his eyes became even stronger, and he asked in puzzlement: "How did Junior Martial Brother Han come out from the whirlpool? What exactly happened?"

Sun Yun was silent for a bit, then said: "If I guess correctly, he had a breakthrough in the third trial's comprehension. "Earlier, he comprehended the Infinity realm. He must have completely comprehended the Infinity realm in the third trial, to the point where he was able to escape the control of the dream world …"

Xiahou Tian finally understood and said in shock: "No wonder the dream disappeared and the teleport array fell. So it turns out that all the illusions are useless in front of him." As he spoke till here, he became confused again. He said in puzzlement: "Even if he saw through the illusion in the dream, he should have come out from the teleport array. Why is he out in the void?"

Sun Yun looked at the whirlpool, and said: "Because this whirlpool, is precisely the place where the third trial's dream is arranged."

At this moment, a black ink dot the size of a sesame seed appeared in the vortex. The ink dot grew larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, it was as big as a fist. The ink dots were still expanding at an alarming rate, forming a human shape in the span of three breaths. After a while, the appearance of the person could be clearly seen.

He was dressed in white, with an ordinary appearance and profound eyes. Other than Han Yan, who else could he be?

Han Yan stood in the middle of the whirlpool, and the clothes on her body began to violently flutter, as her long hair danced in the wind, making "shua shua" sounds. An aura of the Bone Immortal Wind was emitted from his body. At this moment, everyone who saw him didn't feel like he was a Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, but more like a powerful immortal.

Han Yan suddenly took a step forward, casually walked out of the vortex, and his body enlarged visible to the naked eye. When he walked out of the whirlpool, he had changed into his original appearance. At the same time, the aura around Han Yan disappeared and everything returned to how it was before he entered the teleportation gate. If one looked closely, they would be able to see a bright light flashing deep within his eyes.

After Han Yan walked out of the whirlpool, he let out a long sigh of relief. He raised his head, looked down at the ground, and saw that Xiahou Tian and Sun Yun was still standing at the plaza, looking at him with a face full of astonishment. At the same time, Han Yan also felt countless gazes falling on his body. Some gazes could sense his opponent's location, but he did not know the exact direction. Obviously, those cultivators who couldn't sense their exact position had very high cultivation bases.

When Han Yan saw this, he did not take it to heart. In a flash, he arrived in front of Sun Yun and Xiahou Tian, clasped his hands, and said, "Elder, Senior Brother Xiahou …"

Without waiting for Han Yan to finish his words, Xiahou Tian lightly smiled and said: "Fourth Junior Brother, congratulations …"

"Where is the happiness coming from?" Han Yan frowned, puzzled, "Fourth Junior Brother?"

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