Nine Turns Sword God

Lin Yun nodded heavily, and just as he was about to leave, he remembered something.

"Are you going back to hand in the task?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Come back with me first, I need your help to sit firmly on the position of Dragon Head."

Lin Yun frowned slightly: "Getting the qualification for promotion is just the beginning, and you still have to participate in the Dragon Head Trial."

"There are 37 contestants in total. Only those who make it into the top ten can be promoted to Dragon Head. With Shao Zun's strength, only one person is more difficult."

Chu Shaoyang was curious: "Who?"

Lin Yun took a deep breath: "The Phantom Demon Queen, Mo Jinwei."

Chu Shaoyang's curiosity increased a bit: "Is it a woman?"

Lin Yun took the lead: "She has only been in the sect for three years, and she has made exceptions one after another to win the qualification to participate in the Dragon Head Trial."

"The Sect Master has summoned her. If she can get the top three in the trial, she will be given the name of Demon Fairy."

Chu Shaoyang was a little surprised.

The name of Fairy can only be obtained by the most talented disciples in the Immortal Sect.

Even though he lit up the Star Master and the Sect Master was optimistic about his talent, he never directly gave him the title of Fairy.

He said with interest: "It's fun to have a strong enemy."

"Let me meet this future demon fairy!"

Chu Shaoyang immediately stepped into the air and rushed towards the direction of the Immortal Sect.

The two returned to the mission hall and saw Lin Qing sleeping soundly with a book covering his face from a distance.

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly and slammed the table.

Lin Qing woke up and was about to curse, but found that the person who came was Lin Yun, and basically smiled awkwardly.

"Brother, you are back?"

"He came back with me, did the mission fail?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled, took out a huge dragon head from the Qiankun bag, and threw it directly on the table.

Bang!

The table was smashed directly, and the dragon head rolled down, frightening Lin Qing to jump three meters away.

"This, this is the head of the Qing Canglong Python?"

Lin Qing looked unbelievable, and hurriedly found a book from the bookshelf behind him and compared it with the pattern on it.

"Dragon horns, dragon eyes, scales... Exactly the same!"

"It's really the head of the Qing Cang Dragon Python!"

He stared at Chu Shaoyang fiercely: "How did you do it?"

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "It's just an ordinary hunting mission, haven't you done it before?"

Lin Qing's face was embarrassed.

That's the Qing Cang Dragon Python, the overlord of Cangshan!

How come from his tone, killing the Qing Cang Dragon Python is as easy as killing a wild boar?

"What are you still standing there for?"

Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "Apologize first, and then issue him a certificate of qualification for promotion."

Lin Qing came back to his senses and bowed hurriedly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize the real thing!"

"Ning Wuqing, right? Wait a minute, I'll issue you a certificate right away!"

He hurriedly took out the square seal, issued the certificate, and stamped it down in one go.

"Okay!"

Lin Qing handed over the certificate and said with a smile: "With this certificate, you still need to find an examiner."

"My brother and you have a good relationship. It just so happens that Niu Hantian committed a crime and was expelled from the sect. How about you and my brother go together?"

Lin Yun and Chu Shaoyang looked at each other and were a little surprised.

"You kid, it's rare for you to think about me, your brother."

Lin Qing smiled: "Brother, I'm not stupid, I can see your relationship with him."

"I admit that I was wrong before. Since he has such a strong strength, he must be left to his family!"

"I wish my brother a smooth assessment in advance, and I also wish you a smooth promotion to the Dragon Head in advance, Junior Brother Wuqing."

Chu Shaoyang bowed his hands to thank him, put away the certificate and followed Lin Yun away.

The Immortal Sect has clear rules and regulations, and major events such as the qualification for the promotion of the Dragon Head have more complicated procedures.

The first step is for the examiner to lead the disciples to the Dragon Head Hall to bind their identities.

Led by Lin Yun, the two soon arrived at the Dragon Head Hall.

The hall was very tall, with a dragon pillar in front and a dragon tail in the back. On the top was a huge dragon head carved out of gold, which looked lifelike.

The two entered the hall, and someone arrived first.

It was a young man in white with his eyes closed, and he was also with a young man with purple hair, who was going through the binding procedures.

The person in charge was an old man with a white beard, who was sneaking around and whispering.

"I am most optimistic about you in this assessment."

"This is a little gift."

He handed a Qiankun bag to the young man in white.

The young man in white shook it and smiled, "It's quite a lot."

"I'll remember it. When you win the dragon head quota, I'll give you 30% of the reward."

The old man with a white beard was overjoyed: "Thank you, Dragon Head Qiu!"

The two were about to leave when they ran into Lin Yun and Chu Shaoyang.

The purple-haired young man jokingly said, "Isn't this the useless examiner, Lin Yun?"

"Why, you found a new useless person again?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly: "Qiu Hong, pay attention to your identity!"

Qiu Hong laughed and said, "I will be promoted to Dragon Head soon. Although I am on the same level as you, my status is much higher than yours."

"If I were you, I should learn to be smarter. Kneel down and salute me now!"

Lin Yun's eyes were stern, and the immortal power in his body surged, but he didn't dare to make a move.

"Waste is waste!"

The white-clothed young man sneered: "The day after tomorrow will be the Dragon Head Trial, and you just found the candidate now."

"A mere third level of the Lingxu Realm, are you here to make up the numbers?"

The two laughed.

Lin Yun was furious, and his immortal power spread out, as if he was going to make a move.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, came in front of him, and smiled at the two.

"I just came to the Immortal Sect not long ago, and I don't know the rules."

"Let me ask, is the Dragon Head Trial a mouth?"

Qiu Hong was stunned: "What mouth?"

"What kind of martial arts requires mouth training?"

Chu Shaoyang pretended to be puzzled: "Since you don't need to practice your mouth, why do you practice your mouth so well?"

"If you have this skill, wouldn't it be better to improve your realm?"

Qiu Hong realized it later and said angrily: "Little bastard, how dare you laugh at me?"

He urged his immortal power and was about to make a move, but was stopped by the young man in white.

"You can't do it here."

The young man in white smiled lightly: "If you don't come to the trial of the post-natal dragon head, it will violate the rules of the immortal sect. You should abolish your cultivation and be expelled from the immortal sect."

"If you come, this day every year will be your death anniversary!"

Chu Shaoyang was not afraid: "If you want to die, I will help you."

The young man in white laughed: "You don't know your own abilities!"

He left with Qiu Hong, not taking Chu Shaoyang seriously at all.

Chu Shaoyang was the same.

He had already noticed that Qiu Hong was only at the peak of the fifth level of the spiritual realm and posed no threat.

And the young man in white, as the dragon head, was already at the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual realm.

If it were an ordinary third-level Lingxu Realm, he would have already knelt down and begged for mercy.

But he is Chu Shaoyang!

He doesn't even care about the peak of the sixth level of Lingxu Realm!

The two came to the white-bearded old man and showed his qualification certificate.

The white-bearded old man glanced and saw that the person who signed the certificate was Lin Qing, and showed a meaningful expression.

He deliberately lowered his voice: "Lin Yun, you should know the rules of the Immortal Sect."

"Forming a clique for personal gain and fabricating a certificate is a capital crime!"

Lin Yun laughed in anger: "You said this certificate is fake?"

The white-bearded old man looked at him with contempt: "He is only the third level of Lingxu Realm, how can he complete the ultimate mission?"

"If you hadn't colluded with Lin Qing, how could he get the certificate?"

"I advise you for your own good. If you insist on doing so, I can only let the people of the Punishment Hall deal with you."