Chapter 89： Tinder Monument

When Su Han's palm was placed on the Tinder Sky Tablet, everyone's expressions showed a slight nervousness.

Xia Qing and the others looked suspiciously at Su Han, young and unfamiliar, and probably not yet the disciples of Medicine Death Valley.

It can make Jiang Yuan and the others look so important and look so nervous. They guess that Su Han's origins must be extraordinary!

After a few breaths, a purple-golden light slowly appeared on the Tinder Heaven Monument. Although the light was relatively dim, the color was indeed purple-gold!

Murong Feng's expression became extremely blue, and there was a hint of regret deep in his eyes.

If he had known that Su Han had such a good aptitude, he would not only not offend Su Han, but would also ask Su Han to kowtow to his teacher in the first place.

A disciple who can accept a Ninth-Rank qualification will receive a reward from the inner courtyard of the Valley of the Dead!

"Purple gold? Am I right?"

Xia Qing was stunned.

Zhao Jiaolong and his son were also stunned in the same place. Purple gold is the color in legend. The Martial Arts Inheritance Palace has only tested the existence of a few purple gold aptitudes for so many years?

Few!

"damn it."

Murong Bai clenched his fists, his face extremely stinky.

After Jiang Yao was shocked, a smile appeared on his face, which showed that Su Han was not deceiving, and he was indeed a Grade 9 Tinder!

Although the purple-golden breath is extremely weak, the fire can only be lower than the 9th rank, but regardless of the upper, middle and lower ranks, the 9th rank is the 9th rank!

Among the younger generation, Su Han should be the second person in the Valley of the Dead in Medicine to have the 9th grade fire seed!

A number gradually condensed on the Tinder Heaven Monument: nine!

"Nine-Rank Tinder..."

Zhao Jiaolong looked at Su Han and muttered to himself, full of envy in his eyes.

This kind of existence must be the top truth in the inner courtyard that ordinary disciples cannot touch!

"Hahaha! Good!"

The fat old man laughed excitedly: "My Jiuyin Peak is finally able to rise again! The old ancestor Zhou is very pleased to know it!"

"Congratulations, Feng Master Zhou."

Jiang Yuan folded his hands and smiled with a complicated expression.

Everyone thinks that King Zhou Wu is really blessing under the spring, otherwise, how could the apprenticeship order he gave it so coincidentally that the medicine to the Dead Man Valley brought a disciple with the ninth grade qualification?

"Su Han, go, follow me back to Jiuyin Peak!"

The fat old man stepped forward and grabbed Su Han's arm, and was about to take him away.

At this moment, Murong Feng suddenly stood up and said to the fat old man: "Feng Zhou, wait a minute."

"What's your business?"

The fat old man looked at Murong Feng lightly. Murong Feng smiled, "He took Zhou Wuwang's order of apprenticeship, and he should have worshipped in the inner courtyard, but Zhou Feng's Jiuyin Peak is in the outer courtyard. It is not suitable for reason and emotion. Death Valley, I saw him first, and logically, he should

It is to worship Qingyunfeng. "

Everyone looked weird and Jiang Yuan frowned when he looked at Murong Feng.

"Jiuyin Peak is in the outer courtyard?"

Su Han was slightly startled.

He originally thought that the fat old man should also be a figure in the inner courtyard, not to mention that he was a descendant of King Wu of Zhou. How could he get into the outer courtyard because of the dignified King Wu?

"Murongfeng, you are so brave, dare to hit my disciple's idea?"

The smile on the fat old man's face gradually disappeared.

"Master Zhou, how dare you make his idea next, it's just the cultivation base of Master Zhou Feng... The current situation of Jiuyin Peak, I am afraid that it is not suitable to accept the Jiu-Rank Tianjiao. If this is the case, let him worship Jiuyin Peak. ..."

Murong Feng smiled.

In public and private, he must strive to allow Su Han to enter Qingyun Peak and not control Su Han in his hands. After such an existence grows up, it will be a great threat to him!

"What's wrong with my cultivation base? Murongfeng, you'd better think clearly when you speak. The deity used to be the lord of the first peak of the inner courtyard, and is the same generation as your master!"

The fat old man shouted sharply.

"It's a pity that you were defeated by Xin Chou of the Great Immortal Dynasty. The main fire was destroyed, and now there is only a fourth-rank secondary fire. You have no hope of stepping into the realm of martial arts in this life."

A middle-aged man walked slowly into the martial arts inheritance hall and smiled at the fat old man.

"Uncle Master!"

Murongfeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The person who came was the No. 2 figure of Qingyun Peak, the real Qingwu who had the tenth cultivation base of the Yuan Dan realm!

Qingwu is the younger brother of Peak Master Qingyun. When they were young, they worshipped the Valley of the Medicine Dead, and were the direct disciples of King Xiaori Wu.

"Qingwu, what do you mean?"

The fat old man looked at the visitor coldly.

"It's not interesting. I took a disciple from outside. I wanted to take her to test her qualifications for fire. I didn't expect it to happen by such a coincidence."

Qing Wu said with a smile.

Everyone realized that behind him, there was still a woman who was about the same age as Su Han. The woman was beautiful and frosty. Only when she looked at Su Han, her eyes were curious and faint. The fighting spirit.

"Murongfeng is right. The Ninth-Rank Tinder must worship in the inner courtyard. Since this son came to the Valley of the Medicinal Death, the first one I saw was Murongfeng, then he should be my Qingyunfeng disciple."

Qing Wu smiled lightly.

"What if I disagree?"

The fat old man's face became a little ugly.

"You might as well ask him if he would like to worship Qingyun Peak in the inner courtyard, or stay at Jiuyin Peak in the outer courtyard. In the outer courtyard, the skills he can learn are only four or five grades.

In addition, our Medicine Death Valley is famous for its alchemy, and only the inner courtyard has the real inheritance of alchemy. The disciples of the outer courtyard can only refine the third-grade pill! "

Qing Wu said with a smile.

After a pause, "Zhou Fengzhu, although you were once a Wu Zun powerhouse, now that you are expelled from the inner courtyard, you are not allowed.

You can't teach the outer courtyard disciples without authorization to exceed the prescribed grades. Are you sure you want to bury this son's aptitude and let him waste your way in the outer courtyard? "

The fat old man's expression changed several times. "Boy, he is right. If you go to Jiuyin Peak with me, the highest level I can teach you is the fifth rank. The alchemy you can learn is not more than the third rank. Think about it and see if it is Stay in Jiuyin Peak, or go to Qingyun Peak.

"

The fat old man said to Su Han with an ugly look.

"Does this still need to be considered? Qingyun Peak goes up to the peak master, down to the peak master's disciples, one by one, one by one, I go to Qingyun Peak, I am afraid that one day I will die for no reason, Master, we still go back to Jiuyin Peak Right."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this looking for death?

Xia Qing and Zhao Jiao were dumbfounded, and even the woman brought by Qing Wu was shocked, let alone Murong Bai and Jiang Yao.

An anger suddenly appeared in Qingwu's eyes, and he shouted, "Dare you insult the Lord of Yifeng?"

"What? What do you want to do? If you want to kill him, you can't do it? If you are known by the inner courtyard masters, be careful to beat you to no bones!"

After hearing Su Han's words, the fat old man flashed surprises in his eyes, and then heard the threat from the real Qing Wu, and immediately stepped forward unwilling to show weakness and cursed at Qing Wu.

Qing Wu's expression has changed several times, and it seems that the inner courtyard teacher in the fat old man's mouth is extremely deterrent to him, making him afraid to go crazy on the spot.

"Apprentice, let's go! I will help you handle your identity as a disciple in the inner courtyard. Although we stay in the outer courtyard, you are still a disciple in the inner courtyard! One day, we will get back the Zhou family's'Tiandao Peak'! "

The fat old man sneered, grabbed Su Han's arm, and left the martial arts inheritance hall in front of everyone! After everyone heard the three words Tiandaofeng, a complex color flashed in their eyes.