Destiny Martial God

Bai Chi Men, Trial Peak, Peak Top!

As the young man surnamed Ma explained in detail the role of the talent stone and the specific content of the next test, Yu Haoran immediately felt Wu Zhengjun's nervousness.

Although his bloodthirsty physique made him more and more indifferent, he was still a teenager, a teenager who had never left Pingyang City and was less than eighteen years old, so Yu Haoran immediately comforted him.

"Zhengjun, don't be nervous. Since you have stimulated your special physique, your talent, potential, understanding and perseverance have increased by at least ten times."

"Although I dare not guarantee that you can win the first place in this test, at least entering the top ten is no problem."

In fact, according to his understanding of the bloodthirsty physique, Wu Zhengjun's potential, which was originally in the high stage of the Martial King, has now been at least raised to the peak of the Martial Emperor, and may even reach the early stage of the Martial Saint.

Among the disciples recruited by Bai Chi Men this time, there should be two top talents who can reach the early stage of the Martial Saint level in the potential test, if not counting himself.

Considering Wu Zhengjun's special physique, he will definitely have a clear advantage if his potential is equal.

So, ranking in the top ten is only the most conservative estimate, and even the top five or top three are not a problem.

"I'm fine!" Wu Zhengjun said, taking a deep breath and adjusting his nervous mood.

After Wu Zhengjun adjusted his mood, Chu Zhongyu and others who were originally responsible for selecting disciples began to test the disciples on the scene one by one under the arrangement of Senior Brother Ma.

Since Wu Zhengjun and Yu Haoran were the last batch of disciples to arrive at the Trial Peak, and their standing positions were relatively backward, their tests were ranked last.

In this regard, neither Yu Haoran nor Wu Zhengjun cared much!

The time required for a single test using the talent stone is much longer than the time spent using the formation to connect the talent stone test in Pingyang City, so Yu Haoran, who had free time, began to carefully look at the mountain not far away.

Apart from the Trial Peak, the most distinctive peak among the 37 peaks of Baichimen is a peak that looks like a ruler.

This peak was named Baichi Peak by the founder of Baichimen. It is the exclusive peak of the sect master and the symbol of Baichimen.

Among the 37 peaks, the most majestic and spiritual peak is Shenglong Peak, which belongs to the deputy sect master Lieyan!

Shenglong Peak was not originally called this name. It was changed by Lieyan himself after he took charge of the mountain. It means that people on this peak can be like a latent dragon, and hope to soar into the sky and become a dragon that proudly travels in the sky!

The 37 peaks have their own characteristics, but the one that attracts Yu Haoran's attention the most is the ordinary peak on the eastern side of the mountain range that is not very high and has no characteristics.

That mountain is Qingyun Peak, where he lived for several years in his previous life and was regarded as his second home.

Pure heart and few desires, clear clouds and wind!

This is what Yu Haoran said when he was introduced to Qingyun Peak by Feng Qingyun, the Sword King of Wuwei, in his previous life.

However, Yu Haoran knew very well that this sentence was not suitable for his previous life or now!

When Yu Haoran was observing Qingyun Peak, he found a sharp gaze coming from Qingyun Peak, which gave him the illusion that his whole body was seen through.

Although he lost his cultivation and soul at the peak of the Martial Emperor after his rebirth, his state of mind at the peak of the Martial Emperor was still there.

The person who could give him this feeling must have at least reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, and may even be a Martial Saint who has comprehended the power of the law.

No!

Who is this person?

Feeling that sharp gaze, Yu Haoran couldn't help but change his face.

Because he had lived in Qingyun Peak for several years in his previous life, he had never seen or heard of such a powerful master hidden in Qingyun Peak.

Furthermore, if Baichimen has a martial saint-level warrior, then the disciples of Yuxu Palace would not dare to easily unite with second- and third-rate sects to besiege Baichimen, and Baichimen would not be destroyed in the end.

After all, it is difficult to kill a martial saint who masters the power of the law. If a martial saint escapes, even Yuxu Palace will feel quite a headache.

No matter how confused he was, Yu Haoran knew that with his current cultivation and strength, he could not provoke a master of this level for the time being, so he quickly retracted his gaze and stopped looking at Qingyun Peak.

But just as he retracted his gaze, a middle-aged man full of elegant temperament appeared in his sight step by step.

After seeing the middle-aged man full of elegant temperament, Yu Haoran was stunned.

Then, a feeling of joy, grievance, surprise and reluctance surged in his heart.

Because the middle-aged man who appeared in his sight was Feng Qingyun, the Wuwei Sword King of Qingfengyun Peak of Baichimen, who treated him like his biological father in his previous life.

"Yu Haoran, this person is very unusual, quickly take your gaze back!" Seeing Yu Haoran staring at Feng Qingyun, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly reminded him.

In fact, when Qingyun Peak's sharp gaze noticed Yu Haoran, the tower spirit had already noticed it, but he didn't dare to block the gaze for Yu Haoran, nor did he dare to remind him easily.

Although the cultivation level of the owner of that sharp gaze was not very high, only the initial stage of martial saint, the power of the law that the person had comprehended was something he didn't dare to touch easily.

At the same time, he did not expect that in the small second-rate sect of Baichimen, there are not only martial saint-level strongmen, but also martial saint-level strongmen who have comprehended that kind of law.

Like the seven top sects, Ta Ling also has a strong interest in Baichimen.

"Ta Ling, it's okay, this person has no ill intentions!" Facing Ta Ling's reminder, Yu Haoran forcibly suppressed his excitement and gestured.

"This...!" When he wanted to reveal this person's cultivation and hidden means, the elegant middle-aged man's eyes just happened to be cast. Fearing that his own Ta Ling would be exposed, he finally chose to shut up.

Seeing the young man looking at him, the elegant middle-aged man who came out of Qingyun Peak was stunned at first, and then a strange feeling came to his heart, as if the young man in front of him had a master-disciple relationship with him in his previous life.

He would not feel strange about this feeling of master-disciple relationship. Because the law he comprehended was related to his previous life and this life.

Nodding to Yu Haoran with a smile, the elegant middle-aged man walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and finally walked to Lie Yan's side.

"Qingyun greets Senior Brother Lie!"

"Qingyun is here!" Lie Yan glanced at Feng Qingyun and said a faint greeting, then turned his eyes back to the disciples who were undergoing the qualification test.

"Chu Zhongyu greets the master!"

"Huang Zonghua greets the master!"

Looking at the elegant middle-aged man who appeared on the top of the mountain, Chu Zhongyu and Huang Zonghua, who had just finished the disciple potential test, hurried forward to greet him.

"Not bad!" Feng Qingyun smiled and praised Chu Zhongyu and Huang Zonghua, then stood alone to watch the disciples selected by Baichimen.

His eyes passed over these disciples one by one, and although Wuwei Sword King Feng Qingyun's face was always smiling, a trace of disappointment flashed in his deep eyes.

However, when his eyes fell on Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, his deep eyes were finally filled with a trace of relief.