"After all, it's that Yun Wuhen!"

Peace and tranquility.

He had heard the name Yun Wuhen countless times since he entered the Yun Tian Territory.

He is also recognized as the most promising genius to become a disciple of Taixu Palace.

[Second place, Hu Chunsheng·3]

Anle frowned slightly, this person left a big impression on him.

I didn't expect it to be hidden so deeply.

[Third place, Ghost-Faced Man·2]

Seeing this, Anle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If this list directly reveals his true name, the Ghostfaced Man's vest will be completely scrapped.

He continued to look down.

[Fourth place, Blood Demon·1]

[Fifth place, Gu Qiutong·1]

These two are all unfamiliar names, and Anle has never even heard of them.

A warning bell rang silently in his heart——

Never underestimate the people of the world!

Anle turned her head and looked to her side.

All the monks who saw the ranking were shocked, with longing and awe on their faces.

Anle felt a strong sense of crisis.

It is conceivable that if he reveals his identity as a ghost-faced man here, all these people will probably attack him in groups.

In order to compete for the opportunity to enter Taixu Palace, there must be many people willing to risk their lives.

Anle sighed: "Oh... there are always people who want to harm me."

"The fewer people know about this identity, the better."

"And you can't put your eggs in one basket."

****

at the same time.

Above the clouds and sky.

In mid-air, helpless, a cave is hovering here.

Inside the cave.

The rich spiritual energy gathers, and there are actually lush trees, birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

The walls and floors are all made of shiny white jade. Just digging out a piece of it is enough to keep a mortal from having to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime.

The temperature here is constant all year round and the air is fresh.

It's like being isolated from the world and detached from things.

"Senior Yang, I have a favor for you this time."

The young man with his eyes closed, crossed his legs, sat on a chair in the small courtyard, and said casually.

On the side, Yang Rongzi was not as majestic as when facing the Yuntianyu monks, but smiled and cursed.

"You brat, you know how to cause trouble for me."

"We have to come up with some sort of list. Wouldn't this force them to fight each other?"

Mo Xin smiled: "How can you blame me?"

"I'm just making it easier for the trialists to find a suitable target."

Yang Rongzi knew very well the virtue of this junior, and asked after snorting coldly.

"Do you think, among the five people on this list, who can join my Taixu sect?"

"The trial has only started for half a day, and nothing is final yet."

Mo Xin looked calm and commented casually.

"Needless to say, Wu Wuhen, the Yuntian Sect has devoted all its efforts to help him obtain the jade pieces in advance. Coupled with his own talents, I am afraid that a quota has been predetermined."

"However, his talent is indeed the strongest in this trial ground."

Yang Rongzi's old face turned slightly red.

Strictly speaking, this falls into the category of malpractice for personal gain.

But he had an old relationship with the founder of Yuntian Sect, so he turned a blind eye.

However, as far as the relationship between the two sects is concerned, this has already been made clear.

It would be strange if there was no preferential treatment.

Mo Xin continued to comment as if he was not aware of it.

"Hu Chunsheng is a little clever, but it can be regarded as his own skill."

"It's the tricks they do in secret that are quite annoying."

"Then there's this ghost-faced man..."

Upon hearing this name, Yang Rongzi shook his head and said with some regret.

"This boy is not weak in strength, but his actions are too reckless. I estimate that he will be wiped out by everyone in a few days."

"And his aura is just a mess!"

Yang Rongzi followed the most traditional spiritual path.

I have worked steadily all the way, from practicing Qi to becoming a god today, with a very solid foundation.

I really hate that kind of wild practice method that is explored by oneself.

Because of his reputation, Yang Rongzi also secretly observed Anle and found that his aura was mixed and chaotic.

I quickly lost interest.

In Yang Rongzi's view, this ghost-faced man had taken various detours in order to improve his strength and had exhausted his potential.

Even if you can be in the limelight for a while, your future achievements will be very limited.

When Mo Xin heard the words, he didn't refute, but just raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I think this guy is very interesting!"

"hiss……"

Upon hearing the word "interesting", Yang Rongzi's complexion changed slightly and his spiritual consciousness trembled.

Whenever Mo Xin says this, someone is always going to be in trouble.

He remembered that the grass on the grave of the last monk who was rated as "interesting" was three feet high.

Mo Xin became very interested and spoke.

"In that case, why don't you, Senior Yang, make a bet with me?"

"Bet on whether this ghost-faced man can enter my Taixu!"

Yang Rongzi thought for a moment.

He was quite confident in his eyesight, so he nodded and said.

"Okay, what's the bet?"

Mo Xinfu said two words.

Yang Rongzi was immediately overjoyed: "Is this true?"

"really."

Mo Xin smiled and said, "But if you lose, give me this cave."

After Yang Rongzi hesitated for a second, he quickly agreed.

Although this cave is valuable, it is only a fraction compared to what Mo Xin promised.

“It’s a deal!”

****

Anle naturally didn't know what was happening in the sky, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

at the moment.

He, Zhang Lang and Jiang Yulan came to the outskirts of a forest.
To be continued...