I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

After receiving the order, the flying boat changed direction and flew out of the misty forest.

Originally, they were not far from the Misty Forest and should be able to fly out of it in a few minutes, but after a quarter of an hour, the fog still blocked their way.

"what happened?"

"Why haven't you gotten rid of the fog yet?"

Within a short period of time, three more people on the flying boat turned into mummies and died mysteriously.

Murong Wan'er, who was fearless, also panicked at this moment.

Seeing that the flying boat was unable to get out of the fog, his face looked extremely ugly.

Elder Li collapsed to the ground, "It's over, we are trapped."

"Go to the sky and take a look!"

Murong Wan'er pointed at a disciple and gave an order. The disciple had just flown a thousand meters into the air when an ancient lamp suddenly appeared in the sky. A ghost face emerged from the ancient lamp and started biting. The upper body was swallowed directly, and the bloody lower body fell from the void and landed heavily on the flying boat.

Looking at the half-dead body in front of them, the flying boat became eerily quiet.

Many disciples collapsed to the ground in fear.

"Elder Li, do you have any idea to break the impasse?"

Murong Wan'er stared at Elder Li and asked.

"Yes, it's daytime now, and it's not the scariest time here. If a Saint Realm master can take action now, he might be able to take us away. Once night falls, even a Saint coming here would be courting death!"

"Peak Master, is there any way to get the Palace Master to come?"

Elder Li looked at Murong Wan'er expectantly, and so did the others.

At this moment, Nan Yuyan became their last straw.

Murong Wan'er shook her head, "No, but I have a clone of my master in my body."

Murong Wan'er continued to cast spells, and the next moment Nan Yuyan's clone appeared. Although it was just a clone, it also exuded the aura of a saint.

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet the Palace Master!"

They all knelt down immediately, their faces filled with ecstasy.

"Wake me up, is there something wrong?" Nan Yuyan looked at Murong Wan'er in front of her.

"Master, help us, we are trapped in the misty forest and are being targeted by evil creatures." Murong Wan'er spoke up immediately when she heard Nan Yuyan speak.

Everything had always gone smoothly for her, with almost no setbacks. But this time, however, things did not go smoothly. When she saw Nan Yuyan, Murong Wan'er burst into tears.

"What? This is the Misty Forest."

When Nan Yuyan learned that this was the Misty Forest, her expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

"Master, please help us and take us away!"

"If it's any later, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Murong Wan'er couldn't care less about all that now and spoke immediately, her eyes full of anxiety.

After Nan Yuyan's clone appeared, disciples still died mysteriously on the flying boat. It was obvious that the evil creature was not afraid of Nan Yuyan's clone.

"You evil disciple, who allowed you to enter the Misty Forest?"

boom!

Nan Yuyan struck Murong Wan'er with a palm, and Murong Wan'er was blown to pieces, leaving only a soul.

"Master?"

Murong Wan'er, who had transformed into a soul, stared at Nan Yuyan with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Shut up!"

"You evil disciple, do you want to kill your master?"

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, Murong Wan'er was greeted by Nan Yuyan's emotionless scolding.

Nan Yuyan used her magical powers to put Murong Wan'er, who had turned into a soul, into her sleeves, then turned around and fled.

"Palace Master, Palace Master!"

When the disciples and elders on the flying boat saw this, their faces were filled with despair and anger.

No one expected that Nan Yuyan would abandon them after her clone appeared.

Outside the Star Palace, the void cracked and a figure walked out. It was Nan Yuyan.

In the Star Palace, a figure appeared almost at the same time. It was Nan Yuyan's real body.

"Damn, damn!"

"Who allowed you to enter the Misty Forest?"

Nan Yuyan's face was gloomy. She threw out a ball of holy fire, burning her clone completely. Looking at Murong Wan'er, who was only left with her soul, she wished she could slap Murong Wan'er to death with one palm.

That clone was extremely important to Nan Yuyan, but now, she had to destroy it with her own hands.

"Junior sister..."

When the others saw that Murong Wan'er was only left with her soul, their faces were filled with disbelief.

"Shut up, everyone. Go and make a spiritual body for this piece of trash."

Nan Yuyan threw Murong Wan'er's soul to Shen Qingwu who had just returned, and turned away.

Nan Yuyan returned to her residence and took a look at Xinggong's luck. Her expression was extremely ugly. Xinggong's luck had disappeared by another 10%.

Yundi City.

It is very lively. Today is the first stage of the trial and assessment in the Emperor Martial Palace, the Dao Heart Stage.

The number of people taking the assessment reached as many as 30,000.

"Sir, it's time to set off."

Ji Ruxue reminded.

"Then let's go!"

Fang Yun stood up and walked out of the cave.

Ji Ruxue waved her hand, and a flying magic weapon appeared, taking Fang Yun to the central street of Yundi City. The first test of the Emperor Wu Palace, the Dao Heart Test, was held on the central street, and only here could accommodate 30,000 geniuses.

As soon as Fang Yun arrived at Central Street, a voice rang out.

"Boss, Boss, you are finally here."

Qiao Feiyang came up with a smile on his face, his eyes full of excitement.

"Boss?"

Ji Ruxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She didn't expect that this little fat guy actually knew Fang Yun and seemed to be very familiar with him.

In the distance, Bi Xiujie glanced over here, his eyes full of murderous intent.

But at this moment, an elder from the Emperor Martial Palace appeared. Bi Xiujie did not dare to act recklessly and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Here is the first stage of the assessment, asking about one's heart."

"Those who did not participate in the assessment should immediately leave the red line." A beautiful woman in palace dress appeared in the void. Her voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's mind.

When Ji Ruxue heard that the test was about to begin, she stepped out of the red line, but secretly used her Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart to glance at Fang Yun.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

Ji Ruxue mistakenly thought that she had seen it wrong. Ji Ruxue had seen Fang Yun before and found that Fang Yun had a very lucky aura.

But that dragon of luck was less than a hundred meters long.

Looking at it now, Ji Ruxue was shocked to find that the dragon of luck had doubled in size.

Simply incredible.

"Everyone, the test of the heart of the Tao is very simple. This elder will play a song for you. Those who can persist for one minute will pass and can enter the next level."

"If you can't hold on, sit down immediately, otherwise your Taoism will be severely damaged and it will be difficult for you to make any progress in the future. Remember, remember."

The beautiful woman in palace dress gave a reminder.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Can they help me resist?" Qiao Feiyang looked at Fang Yun and asked nervously.

There were more than twenty people surrounding Qiao Feiyang.

Obviously, this was the cannon fodder that Qiao Feiyang prepared for himself, trying to use it for physical resistance.

Fang Yun glanced at them and was speechless.

"This heart test cannot be resisted by a large number of people, but don't worry, it's not that scary."

"Continue to eat your roast chicken and listen to a song."

Fang Yun smiled and gave Qiao Feiyang a reassuring look.

"Is it that simple?"

Qiao Feiyang was stunned when he heard this.

"It's that simple. It's not a difficult task." Fang Yun patted Qiao Feiyang on the shoulder, reassuring him.

At this moment, Fang Yun's aura of heaven slowly spread out, enveloping everyone around him.

At this moment, the sound of the flute from the elder of the Diwu Palace rang out.

As the flute sounded, a man not far from Fang Yun and the others spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

"Oh my god, this is dangerous."

Qiao Feiyang, who was about to eat the chicken leg, jumped up in fright. If he hadn't been surrounded by people, the blood would have been spit on him.

And this scene did not end, it was just the beginning.

"Oh my goodness, this is damn dangerous."

"Ok?"

"Why am I okay?"

Then, Qiao Feiyang was stunned. People around him kept vomiting blood and falling down, but he seemed to be fine.

Not only that, Qiao Feiyang was shocked to find that the cannon fodder he brought had no effect at all.

"Master, listen, listen, this piece of music is much better than the ones played by the girls in the brothels."

"Damn it, this thousand spirit stones are really worth it."

"This is the elder of the holy land."

One of Qiao Feiyang's guards leaned close to Qiao Feiyang's ear and whispered slyly.

"Damn it, do you want to die?"

"You are talking nonsense. I will kill you. However, you are really good at bragging. This is the first time I have heard an elder from a holy land bragging."

"This job is damn good."

Qiao Feiyang muttered slyly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Fang Yun: "Boss, you are awesome!"

"I made the right bet."

"Boss, look, that bastard Bi Xiujie almost vomited blood."

"Pooh!"

"What the hell is the First Spiritual Sea in the Southern Wasteland? It's only been a few dozen seconds and it's almost broken. What a fucking waste."

When Qiao Feiyang saw Bi Xiujie staggering back a few steps, he immediately became excited.

At this moment, it was almost a minute, and nearly 90% of the people in the field had been eliminated.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"Are the people there so tenacious in their Taoism?"

The beautiful woman in palace dress who was playing the flute glanced towards Fang Yun and couldn't help but frown.

People fell to the ground all around Fang Yun, but next to him, no one fell. There was even a little fat boy who was still eating roast chicken with his mouth full of oil.

Moreover, those cunning little eyes actually glanced at him in an unruly manner.

This made the beautiful woman in palace dress a little angry.

The beautiful woman in palace dress controlled the sound of the flute and went towards Fang Yun.

"Ok?"

"It's still okay. Is your Tao heart so strong?"

Originally, in the eyes of the beautiful woman in palace dress, the little fat man should have fallen down at this moment, but he was not affected at all and was still looking at her slyly.

"This song should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world. Great poem, great song, great song, it should be appreciated."

"Remember, when you're done, send 10,000 spirit stones."

Qiao Feiyang said with an exaggerated expression.

The beautiful woman in palace dress was paying attention here. When Qiao Feiyang said this, a smile appeared on her face. She wanted to let Qiao Feiyang go, but when she heard the word "deserve a reward" at the end, her eyes turned cold instantly.

"hateful!"

Obviously, she was regarded as a singer in a brothel.

Must be punished.

The sound of the flute attacked Qiao Feiyang directly, carrying a strong murderous intent.

"boom!"

However, the scene of Qiao Feiyang falling headfirst to the ground did not appear. Instead, the beautiful woman in palace dress spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down from the air.

This scene was so abrupt that the other elders of the Emperor Martial Palace were unable to react for a moment.

The onlookers also widened their eyes, at a loss as to what to do.

Only Fang Yun knew what was going on.

The beautiful woman in palace dress tried to attack Qiao Feiyang, but her attack collided with Fang Yun's Heavenly Power and she was backlashed by Heavenly Power.

That little bit of soul power collided with Fang Yun, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

"The first level of the test is over. Those who pass it will take part in the second level of the test in one hour."

An elder from the Emperor Martial Palace came out and announced the end of the assessment.

"Boss, what happened? Why did he suddenly fall down?"

Qiao Feiyang turned his head and looked at Fang Yun, his face full of confusion.

"You'd better not join the Emperor Wu Palace, otherwise, you will be miserable."

Fang Yun stared at Qiao Feiyang and smiled.

"No way, can she hear us talking from such a distance?"

Qiao Feiyang was not stupid. He reacted instantly and felt a little scared.

However, when he saw Bi Xiujie wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fear on Qiao Feiyang's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by excitement.

"Hahaha!"

"Look, this is the so-called First Spiritual Sea in the Southern Wilderness."

"Pah, he vomited blood after just one Dao Heart Test. What a fucking waste."

Qiao Feiyang's voice was so loud that it instantly filled the entire venue.