Su Han's eyes suddenly changed, and then he smiled and said: "Sorry, I don't plan to sell this apprentice order."

Murongfeng seemed to have expected that Su Han would refuse, so he was not angry, instead the young man who brought Su Han in gave Su Han a look.

"I really want to buy this apprentice order, little brother, please make a price, it's okay if it's more expensive than the ones on the market."

Murong Feng said kindly.

"Elder Murong, I sincerely want to worship in the Valley of the Dead. If the elder can't make the decision, please return the apprenticeship order to me."

Su Han cupped his hands.

"Hehehe..."

There was a chuckle all around.

Those old men and women looked at Su Han with smiles, as if they were looking at a younger generation who had said something wrong, with a hint of teasing in their eyes.

"Murongfeng, please sell me this Apprenticeship Order. It just so happens that I have a distant nephew who has always wanted to be admitted to the inner courtyard."

An old lady said with a smile.

"My grandson also wants to worship in the inner courtyard, so your distant nephew can just wait."

Another old man looked at Murongfeng: "Don't you want my 'Qingteng Luo' that has been cultivated for 150 years? I will exchange it for this apprentice order."

Su Han stared at the scene in front of him.

This group of guys seemed to have regarded the Apprenticeship Order as theirs, and opened their mouths to buy and sell at will, completely ignoring him as the righteous master.

"These should all be in the Yuandan realm. The inner courtyard they are talking about may be the place where King Wu Zun and Wu stayed. As they are, they can't arrange for their nephews to enter the inner courtyard. No wonder they want my apprenticeship order."

"Little brother, how are you thinking?"

Murong Feng ignored the chaotic voices around him, and looked at Su Han with a smile.

"Elder Murong, I haven't thought about it. This apprentice order is not for sale, but it is not for sale. Return it."

Su Han said lightly.

"Ahem..."

The smile on Murong Feng's face gradually dissipated, he coughed twice, and looked at Su Han seriously: "Little brother, do you know where this is?"

"Valley of the Dead."

Su Han said lightly.

"Well, what you said is not accurate enough. This is the Outer Court of the Valley of the Dead, and although our group of old guys are not very strong, we still have some right to speak in the Deacon Hall of the Outer Court."

Murong Feng smiled, "If you don't sell this Apprenticeship Token to us, then this Apprenticeship Token will be worthless in your hands. The person who can make the decision, except me, will you see others?" Arrived."

After a pause, "So, why don't we form a good relationship, I have a useless grandson who has always wanted to be promoted from the outer court to the inner court, this apprenticeship order can do that.

If you sell it to me, I can help you get a place in the assessment. As long as you pass the assessment, you can become a disciple of the outer court. In this way, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? "

"What if I fail the test?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Then there is no other way. The standard for accepting apprentices in the Valley of the Dead is quite strict."

Murong Feng smiled.

"Then I won't sell it anymore. As one of the seven top forces in Qingzhou, Medicine Dead Valley should keep its word. I can directly worship Medicine Dead Valley with my apprenticeship order.

No matter how powerful Elder Murong's voice is in the outer court, and no matter how strong his cultivation is, if he breaks this rule and spreads it around, there may be no good results. "

Su Han said indifferently: "Give me back the apprenticeship order, lest things get out of hand."

The young man looked at Su Han in disbelief.

A fetus, facing a strong man in the Yuandan realm, or the elder of the deacon hall in the Valley of the Dead, how can he be so stubborn?

Surprise flashed in the eyes of those old men and women, and they looked Su Han up and down, but in the end they still didn't take Su Han's threat seriously.

If the matter spreads, it will indeed have some influence, but who will believe what a fetal breath says? Who can believe it?

"Okay, I will return the apprenticeship order to you."

Murongfeng smiled, and casually threw the order of apprenticeship to Su Han.

After Su Han took it, he bowed his hands to everyone, turned and walked out of the hall.

Murong Feng looked at Su Han's back, and a faint murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Follow him."

Murong Feng said lightly.

"Yes, Elder Murong!"

The young man nodded hurriedly, turned around and chased after Su Han.

...

"Brother, you are too ignorant. That is Elder Murong, a strong Yuandan realm. If you change your mind now, there may be room for things to change!"

After the young man caught up with Su Han, he persuaded him earnestly.

"How can the huge Valley of the Dead, even if it is the outer court, be controlled by a few old guys in the Yuandan realm? I don't believe it, no one else can make the decision."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Shut up! How dare you open your mouth to insult Elder Murong? A mere fetus-breathing warrior, who gave you such courage!"

The young man suddenly changed his face and shouted solemnly.

The movement here immediately attracted many disciples from the outer courtyard, and everyone stopped to watch, their eyes showing curiosity.

"Chen Hao, what happened?"

Several young men and women came over, and one of them was a young man with a calm face who looked about twenty-four or five years old and asked indifferently.

"I have met Senior Brother Murong!"

When Chen Hao saw the person coming, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly bowed his hands to salute.

These young men and women have extremely strong cultivation bases, and the fluctuations of true energy emanating from their bodies are even incomparable to Gong You and others!

"These people are at least at the third level of the Xiantian Realm. This senior brother Murong's cultivation is stronger than that old man of the Su family, and may be on par with Chen Qitai."

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and a serious look appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Murong, he just started insulting Elder Murong, according to the rules of our Valley of the Dead, he should break his legs and throw him out."

Chen Hao pointed at Su Han and said.

"It's mere fetal breath, dare to insult my grandfather?"

Murong Bai's expression changed slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He stared at Su Han firmly: "Are you a disciple from the outer courtyard?"

"he does not……"

"No, I have an apprentice order from King Wu of Zhou, and I will be a disciple of the inner court soon."

Just as Chen Hao wanted to speak, Su Han stepped forward.

"King Zhou Wu's apprentice order?"

The outer court disciples who heard these words showed shock on their faces. As we all know, the order of apprenticeship passed down by King Wu can directly let apprentices enter the inner court!

No matter what aptitude and cultivation level this person is, he can't break this rule. After all, who dares to question King Wu's words?

"not good……"

Chen Hao's face changed drastically.

If the news that Su Han carried the order of apprenticeship with King Wu of Zhou spread, it would be extremely difficult to use any means to snatch the apprenticeship order from him.

Even the elders of the deacon hall like Murong Feng dare not take the risk of disrespect and openly do such a thing.

"King Zhou Wu's apprentice order?"

Murong Bai was slightly taken aback.

At this time, a woman next to him frowned slightly: "What you said is true? Do you really have a teacher's order?"

"The order of apprenticeship is here. As for the authenticity, the Valley of the Dead must be able to tell the difference." Su Han took out the order of apprenticeship and waved it in front of everyone.

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