I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Uncle Zhou..."

"The inner sect examination has begun?"

After a while, Chu He arrived at the door. Zhou Changfeng was riding on a horse, with another horse beside him.

"Yes, I just happened to meet your Yu Yuzheng. I've already taken leave for you. Let's go."

Perimeter wind tunnel.

Chu He nodded, took the reins, mounted the horse, and followed behind.

After a while.

The two of them quickly headed out of the city. Chu He asked in surprise, "Uncle Zhou, the assessment location is outside Tianjing City?"

Zhou Changfeng rode on his horse, nodded slightly, and said:

"Your inner sect has a new elder in charge. His style of doing things has changed slightly, and he made some changes this time."

"Go up the mountain and kill the demons first. Those who are not strong enough will be eliminated at this stage."

"Furthermore, this man is an elder of the Monster Refining Department, named Sima Kongsheng. He is in charge of the first to fourth levels of the Inner Prison."

So much for that.

Zhou Changfeng frowned slightly.

He recalled some rumors about the elder.

He had personally killed several fourth-grade demons and countless fifth- and sixth-grade demons. He even directly convicted and killed the inspectors who betrayed the Demon Refining Bureau.

But it's rumored.

This elder seems to be unpopular in the Monster Refining Department, so why did the big shots of the Monster Refining Department throw him into the Monster Refining Prison and leave him idle?

Think of this.

He turned around and gave a few instructions.

"Boy, when you enter the inner prison from now on, you must be careful with your words and actions, do less and watch less..."

"Finally, if you encounter any injustice, come to the Monster Refining Division and find me!"

Zhou Changfeng said firmly.

Chu He looked at this elder, and his feelings towards him changed again and again.

He nodded heavily and said, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, your nephew won't have to..."

Two hours.

It was over in the blink of an eye.

The journey went smoothly and they soon arrived at the foot of a magnificent mountain.

It is the Suoxian Mountain mentioned by Zhou Changfeng earlier.

Suoxian Mountain is located two hundred miles east of Tianjing City.

It stretches across the northwest and extends to the southeast for tens of thousands of miles. There are countless high mountains, huge rocks hundreds of feet high, trees hundreds of people wide, and shady forests. At the same time, all kinds of monsters, demons, evil people, bandits, etc. are hidden in the mountain streams and caves. It is extremely dangerous for ordinary people to enter.

If one is not careful, he will die and his body will be gone.

There is another rumor about Suoxian Mountain.

Ten thousand years ago, a super-excellent immortal descended to the mortal world and was trapped and locked in the deepest part of this mountain.

Of course, no one knows whether these rumors are true or not.

But the two of them knew.

Many people from the outer sect of the Demon Refining Division died here, after all, it was a place where filth and dirt were hidden.

At this moment, a lot of people have gathered on an open space at the foot of the mountain. Everyone is talking and laughing, and it is very lively.

After Zhou Changfeng arrived here, he glanced around and saw several familiar faces in the distance, who were also young people like juniors.

Then he said to Chu He: "Boy, come on, I'll introduce you to some seniors."

Chu He nodded, tied the horse to a tree, and followed.

at this time.

A middle-aged man with a flat head jumped out from the side. He had a defiant look on his face and looked down on everyone. As soon as he saw Zhou Changfeng, he immediately started to sneer at him.

"Hey, isn't this our Zhou Paopao? Why are you here to participate in the inner prison election? Are you planning to go back to guarding the gate again?"

"Haha..." As soon as the flat-headed man said this, several middle-aged men beside him immediately burst into laughter.

Zhou Changfeng's face turned cold. Dare to laugh at him?

The next moment, he flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the man with a flat head. In front of his horrified eyes, he slapped him hard.

Snapped--

The man with the flat head was unable to react in time. He was first slapped in the face, and then kicked hard by Zhou Changfeng and flew dozens of meters away. He fell to the ground like a dog that had been bitten to death, and lay motionless.

It turned out that he didn't dare to stand up and embarrass himself.

"hiss--"

The faces of the few people who had just laughed together suddenly froze.

One of the men pointed at Zhou Changfeng and said in a trembling voice, "Zhou...Changfeng, you...have exchanged blood three times at the seventh level???"

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

It's only been a few days? And his cultivation has surpassed all of them?!

Is this person's talent really so amazing? No wonder he is favored by Captain Lu Ling!

They were shocked and their eyes became even redder.

Zhou Changfeng just glanced at them coldly, "Get lost!!!"

"You..." Several people were immediately furious, but when they saw the flat-headed man lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, they shuddered all over, and the anger in their hearts was extinguished as if by cold water, and they subconsciously stepped aside.

"Waste..." Zhou Changfeng snorted coldly and walked over with Chu He.

When they heard this, their faces turned red.

The people watching on the side were whispering to each other and were secretly surprised.

Several middle-aged strong men who were chatting in the distance also showed joy on their faces when they saw Zhou Changfeng coming.

He called his nephews and nieces and went to greet Chu He and the other man.

"Haha, Lao Zhou, you're here. This must be the little brother Chu He you always talk about..."

"Haha, Lao Liao, your nephew is definitely a rare talent..."

"..."

Several people walked and talked, bragging and introducing each other.

A moment passed.

Chu He got to know these elders, and their situations were similar to Zhou Changfeng's.

They are all seventh-rank blood-exchange inspectors from the outer sect, and are considered a small group, with Zhou Changfeng as the leader.

As for their nephews and nieces beside them, after Chu He got to know them a little better, he also started chatting with them casually.

Through conversation, Chu He learned that the one with the highest cultivation among them was Xie Qingfeng from the Xie family in Tianjing City. His cultivation had just broken through to the early eighth level, but he had not tempered any of the twelve meridians.

The Xie family has been in business for ten generations and has a solid financial foundation. Xie Qingfeng has never lacked martial arts resources since he was a child. In addition, he has decent talent, so his cultivation is naturally stronger than the others.

Moreover, from observing his behavior, Chu He also felt that he had the idea of ​​becoming the leader of the younger group.

Of course, Chu He said that he didn't care, as long as Xie Qingfeng didn't affect his detention of prisoners.

As for why Xie Qingfeng appeared here, this involved the strategic level of the Xie family, so Xie Qingfeng did not elaborate.

But Chu He guessed that they wanted to try to follow the path of the Demon Refining Bureau.

After all, there is no one in the court, and it is difficult to go into business.

A few of them chatted and reminisced about the past.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw two tall dragon horses with long horns, pulling a magnificent carriage, slowly approaching from afar.

The driver was an old man. Chu He looked at him from a distance and saw that his temples were full and his aura was restrained, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

“This person is a master…”

Chu He thought to himself.

After the carriage stopped, a handsome man in gorgeous clothes got out.

"That's Marquis Yingwu's second son, Zhou Guanghao..."

"Brother Chu, if you encounter this person during the competition later, you must avoid him when the opportunity arises..."

Xie Qingfeng repeated to Chu He what General Zhou Changfeng had said before.

Among all the families and clans in Tianjing City, this person is one of those who cannot be provoked.

Zhou Fenghao stepped out of the carriage.

When he saw the messy crowd on the field, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

He was just about to order Yuan Laoqing who was standing beside him to leave.

Yuan Lao's face was slightly serious. "Second Young Master, the Weiwuhou convoy is here."

The families of Marquis Yingwu and Marquis Weiwu are sworn enemies and have been fighting for hundreds of years.

The most important thing is that the protector who came with him this time is slightly stronger than him, so Old Yuan naturally has to be cautious.

"Oh, isn't this the 'crazy' young master of our Yingwu Marquis Mansion?"

The person who came was also a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his appearance was no less than Xie Qingfeng.

It was the only son of Marquis Weiwu, Du Yifeng.

Of course, Du Yifeng has two older sisters.

The eldest sister Du Baifeng married into the Third Prince's mansion as his principal wife, while the second sister Du Qingdai has not married yet.

She is one of the ten most beautiful women in Tianjing City!

"Du Yifeng, you are looking for death!" Zhou Fenghao's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura emerged.

When the enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other, and just when they are about to fight.

There was a whooshing sound in the air.

next second.

A terrifying momentum came down from mid-air, like a rolling thunder striking the top of the head.

There was no distinction between strong and weak among the people present.

I felt my whole body shiver, my breathing suddenly became rapid, and my whole body tensed up, as if I was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

It felt like someone was strangling them and they were about to suffocate. A bad feeling suddenly came over everyone.

However, if someone is careful, they will find that this overwhelming momentum is mainly aimed at those whose bone age is below 25.

As for the others, the aura seemed to have recognition, just restraining them and preventing them from moving.

Thinking hard.

The strength of the person coming is really shocking!

Is this the cultivation level of a third-grade Grandmaster?

Everyone present was deeply shocked, and many began to secretly complain.