Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

"Is the trial over?"

The disciples from all camps couldn't help but look at each other, with complicated expressions on their faces.

They gained very little from this trial, and once they leave the trial site, they will inevitably be held accountable by the disciples from the aristocratic families in the camp.

So, how will they respond?

"Everyone, although the trial has ended early, there is still some time before the teleportation array closes. In this case, why don't we join forces to seize the opportunities from these two people so that we can have an explanation when we return!"

Someone said this loudly with a gloomy face as he glanced at Yang Xiu and Yang Chuanya.

The voice just fell.

The charming female disciple shrugged and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, but we don't have such rigid requirements as you do. Although these two don't belong to any faction, their strength is obvious to everyone."

"So, we decided to head to the teleportation array at the entrance and leave the trial ground."

Speaking of it.

The female disciple flirted with Yang Xiu and Yang Chuanya and said, "If you two ever figure things out, you're welcome to join us!"

Finished.

The female disciple flew away on a sword, accompanied by more than ten young men and women.

See this.

Someone said, "We don't have any constraints. Senior Brother Yun said that as long as we can return to the inner gate alive, we can be fine!"

The voice just fell.

Disciples from another camp took off into the air and flew away into the distance.

that's it.

It takes less than one stick of incense.

Nearly half of the disciples left one after another, and among the remaining three groups of disciples, one group had no desire to fight and was ready to retreat.

"Is there any need to continue fighting?"

The corners of Yang Xiu's mouth curled up slightly, and a look of disdain appeared on his fair face.

She has an ancient treasure like the ancient umbrella. Not to mention the disciples from both camps, even if the disciples from all camps join forces, as long as they are in the trial ground, she will not be afraid at all.

Seeing that the burly young disciple had a gloomy face and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, they lost their covetous thoughts and the other disciples also had no desire to fight.

"Chuanya, let's get out of here!"

Yang Xiu turned his head and looked at Yang Chuanya, then drew his sword and flew away.

Yang Chuanya followed closely behind.

……

at the same time.

Inner sect of Qingyun Sect.

In the square where the trial ground is opened.

Although this trial ended early, no one expected it.

However, after receiving the news, many disciples from various camps still came, wanting to know whether the disciples of their own camps had any amazing gains.

To know.

The tradition of new disciples entering the trial ground for trial has a history of hundreds of years in Qingyun Sect.

But up to now, only a small part of the various inheritances left by the ancestors of Qingyun Sect in the trial site has been obtained by the disciples of the past generations.

Because of this, every time a trial ends, all factions attach great importance to it.

But just as the disciples from various camps were chatting in various places in the square.

A rainbow light descended from the sky and appeared in front of the teleportation array in the center of the square.

When the disciples saw who was coming, they immediately looked suspicious.

"Senior Sister Wang? Why is she here?"

"Yes! Senior Sister Wang doesn't come from any immortal family, nor has she joined any faction. What is her purpose in coming here at this time?"

"Oh right! I almost forgot. There are two new disciples who have never joined any faction. Senior Sister Wang must be here for those two."

"Not really. From what I know, those two wouldn't be considered outstanding even among the inner sect."

"That may not be the case. Senior Sister Wang has always wanted to form her own faction."

"..."

Just as the disciples from various camps were discussing, a disciple from a camp with deep background stood up.

"Sister Wang, I wonder what brings you here today?"

A young man wearing a jade crown and with an extraordinary demeanor asked with a smile.

Hear the words.

Wang Zhu glanced at the young man calmly, then glanced at everyone and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, you all should have the same question."

"Since that's the case, I'll make a statement in front of all the disciples from your factions. From today on, I, Wang Zhu, will form my own faction. I think you should all be familiar with my style of doing things."

"When my camp was first formed, if anyone intentionally targeted me, I would have considered it a provocation..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhao Xingfeng, dressed in a light green robe, walked out.

He wore a sinister smile and said in a playful tone, "Senior Sister Wang, the disciples you're waiting for aren't those two Yang disciples, are they?"

Before entering the trial ground, he had given a death order.

Yang Xiu and Yang Chuanya will never be allowed to leave the trial site alive.

Therefore, in his opinion, Wang Zhu's appearance here today would only become a joke.

A cold light flashed in Wang Zhu's eyes, and he said coldly, "Do you think the two of them won't be able to walk out of the trial ground alive?"

"Senior Sister Wang, you said that. I didn't say anything."

Zhao Xingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "Everyone will enter the trial ground shortly after entering the inner gate. I believe everyone knows the dangers of the trial ground."

It is a well-known fact that Wang Zhu is the direct disciple of the sect leader.

Furthermore, Wang Zhu’s talent is extremely high. Looking at the inner sect, there are only a handful of disciples who can compete with her.

Therefore, few people in the entire Qingyun Sect dared to touch her.

However, just because no one dares to touch her doesn't mean they can't touch her disciples.

Upon hearing what Zhao Xingfeng said, the disciples from all camps naturally understood the hidden meaning behind his words.

They didn't say much, just smiled meaningfully.

Wow!

at this time.

The teleportation array across the center of the square lit up, creating a vast mist of light.

Not long after.

Then more than a dozen disciples filed out.

Wang Zhu's face was gloomy. He raised his hand to stop a female disciple and asked in a cold voice, "Have you ever seen two female disciples named Yang?"

A female disciple named Yang?

The female disciple's eyes flickered before she nodded and said, "I've seen her..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A young disciple sighed and said, "Not only have I seen them, I almost went to war with them."

Wang Zhu's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The young disciple curled his lips and said unwillingly, "They both received a heaven-defying opportunity in the trial ground. Now they are so powerful and fierce that they are not afraid of the combined forces of hundreds of us..."

Speaking of it.

The young disciple seemed to have realized something belatedly and immediately changed his tone, "Senior Sister, they will probably be out soon. You'll know when you ask them."

Say it.

The young disciple hurried away with the female disciple.

A heaven-defying opportunity?

Just two of them joining forces and challenging the disciples from all camps?

Wang Zhu blinked his dark eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face.

She naturally hoped that Yang Xiu and Yang Chuanya would inherit the legacy left by the ancestors of Qingyun Sect. In this way, their cultivation would surely advance by leaps and bounds.

Soon, the three of them will join forces and will surely be able to form a camp that will allow more disciples to advance...

Think for a moment.

Just when Wang Zhu inadvertently glanced at Zhao Xingfeng behind him.

I saw.

Zhao Xingfeng frowned, his face gloomy, and he looked extremely angry.

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