Chapter 263 The Sect is bigger than three

Only Bai Chenxi and Guan Zhimo quietly glanced at each other, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Or that they don't believe that Xiaoxiao will give away their harvest for free.

Really~~

After Miao Xiao and the nearest team of the Imperial Sword Sect, coincidentally, the leader of this team was Lei Shaoyan at the peak of Jindan.

I saw Hanxiao pulling Lei Shaoyan and didn't know what to say, both of them were happy, and Hanxiao handed over the extra qualifications to Lei Shaoyan.

And then~~

The faces of most of the monks in the stands of the Imperial Sword Sect were darkened.

Because, Lei Shaoyan gathered the team, and then a small number of monks gathered together, raised their hands and said something, how could that look so much like the raised hand offer at the auction?

Absolutely wrong!

The monks of the other sects who noticed this scene all looked at the stands of the Imperial Sword Sect, and their small eyes were full of ridicule and sarcasm!

Isn't your sword cultivation in the Imperial Sword Sect powerful? Isn't your personal strength strong? What's the matter? You still need to bid within the sect to share the passing items? We are not as powerful as you, but we are united, envy! The gloating of the other sect monks was mixed with endless envy and jealousy.

"These are bunny cubs. An out-of-body true monarch scolded angrily.

After scolding, he remembered the culprit, and couldn't help but stare at Bai Chenguang fiercely.

Helplessly, Bai Chenguang was thick-skinned, no matter how sharp or mocking his eyes were, he couldn't move, and he couldn't see the thoughts and thoughts in his heart.

Guan Zhimo, who knew the master better, quietly moved his body a little farther away, and then he felt a slight sense of security, looking at the third senior sister Shui who was full of interest in the water mirror, and unconsciously received a similar IOU, and silently lit a candle for it in his heart.

Third Senior Sister, Master's anger is waiting for you here, you must be strong and go well.

In the end, Hanxiao wrote an IOU for intermediary fees and handed it to Lei Shaoyan. The embarrassed two looked at each other and smiled, and waved their hands happily.

Lei Shaoyan continued to rest in place and waited for the end of the secret realm assessment;

Hanxiao continued to look for other teams of the Imperial Sword Sect with high interest, unaware that the master was preparing her for a ten-year training process in her heart, and she didn't know that the senior brother was looking at her with mournful eyes.

Half of the other monks of the Imperial Sword Sect were angry, half were amused, and half were crying and laughing.

In a word. Because of this jungle secret realm assessment, Hanxiao has completely put a name in the hearts of the high-level of the sect.

The impression left was mixed.

This is normal, it is impossible for a person to be loved by everyone, and it is not a spirit stone.

Shui Yue held her cheeks and watched her mother's actions, her face flushed with excitement. She knew that her mother was the most powerful, hehe~~

Song Jun silently paid attention to Shui Yue's facial expressions, and then looked at Shui Han in the water mirror, not knowing why. Suddenly showing a helpless expression, he had an ominous premonition that after marrying Senior Sister Shui Yue in the future, his life is estimated to not be very good, and Xiao Huaxin or something will probably say goodbye to him forever.

Who made his mother-in-law difficult to mess with?

Could this also be a test given to him by God?

Speechless. Shake your head and sigh~~

The number of people who passed through each sect in the second level was the same as the first level, or the same as in previous sessions, and the Imperial Sword Sect was once again at the top of the list.

In the first two levels, the Imperial Sword Sect didn't brush down a few at all.

This situation made other sects envious, jealous and jealous, and felt unexpected.

Whoever makes the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect fight, they are specialized in fighting. We can't compare!

In other words, if it was in the past, it would be possible to unite one or two sects to embarrass this group of sword cultivators, but now it is the time when the demon tide is coming, in addition to comforting himself like this, say a few sour words. Do they have any other tricks? Do they dare to embarrass them? Maybe they still need the last support of the Imperial Sword Sect in the Demon Tide?

Zhong Xiu thought sourly in his heart.

Returning to the sect's station, several out-of-body leaders did not give many disciples time to rest, and directly notified all the disciples who had passed the second level to meet in the hall.

These out-of-body True Monarch leaders also saw that these little rabbit cubs were not tired at all, even if they were injured. It's almost all rested in the secret realm.

Therefore, just assemble and announce the assessment of the third level, and they can prepare as much as they want! They old guys will not interfere, anyway, the current torturers are terrible.

"So far, there are still two hundred and sixty-two people left in my Imperial Sword Sect, you have done a good job, and you will have your own contribution points after you go back, you can exchange them for what you like!"

"Now what you need to prepare for is the third level, which is also held in the secret realm. This level is different from the previous level, it is estimated that it will be the one that my sect has eliminated the most, you must take it seriously, you can't get by like before, remember?"

The disciples nodded, reluctantly.

"The old man will tell you what the third level is all about. ”

"The third level has a special name, called hunting, my sect of two hundred and sixty-two people will be divided into twenty-six teams, a team of ten people into the secret realm, each team is both a hunter and a prey, each sect and faction hunt and fight each other, the time is three months, insist on surviving to enter the next level. ”

When many disciples heard this, their expressions changed, and they restrained their careless expressions and began to become serious.

"Don't think that our sect has more than 20 teams, gathered together or something, that secret realm is isolated from signals, and there is no communication if you are slightly separated, you can only test your luck if you want to converge. ”

"Think about it yourself, a team of ten people acts together, without any logistics and helpers, and all the teams around are enemies, in such a situation, how to survive and how to pass the assessment. ”

"Let me warn you first, there was such a competition a thousand years ago, when a very strong team of ours entered the secret realm and met a team of a small sect, because it was in contact on weekdays, so it did not kill it, and as a result, that team contacted the teams of several sects and chased and killed our sect team, and in the end, only two people were left to pass the assessment. ”

"So, you have to remember that my Imperial Sword Sect's great wind has already caused the jealousy of all the sects, so as long as they have the opportunity, they will not let go of any opportunity to fall into the well. ”

“……”

After a moment of silence and silence, a disciple asked in confusion, "Then doesn't my sect have any allies?"

Guiyuan Zhenjun, who was standing in front of him, smiled and asked rhetorically: "You are now at the peak of Jindan's cultivation, if when you take risks, a great monk of the Empress Yuan takes the initiative to form an alliance with you, do you dare to respond? Especially when you know that this Empress Yuan monk is the target of all cultivators? Will you agree to form an alliance?"

The crowd was speechless.

Of course not, the difference in strength is too great, what if the other party breaks the contract and kills him directly?

Alliances exist only when there is little difference in strength.

Fu Demon Zhenjun broke off and shouted: "Who is impatient to form an alliance with weak chickens? What are you doing with a sad face? Are you afraid? My sect has been like this for generations, and several of our old guys have personally participated, and it is not a big deal, as long as you kill all the teams you meet." ”

Cut, that's the hardest part!

Their Heavenly Dome Imperial Sword Sect's sword cultivation is indeed very strong, but it is not strong enough to defy the sky, right?

"If you can't kill it, you can hide, and if the situation is not right, you can flee quickly, anyway, it's only three months, and those who hide and kill will soon pass. ”

Zhenjun, what you said is so easy, but we can't feel relaxed in our hearts!

"I can warn you, if you persist less than half of it, and when you go back, you will stare at my old man and teach you a good lesson, and I think your parents will be embarrassed to protect you unproductive people. ”

Cut, and threatened.

Hanxiao lowered her head and considered silently: If she is eliminated in the third level, if Fu Demon Zhenjun wants to teach her a lesson, the master will definitely be very happy to see it, and the second master and the little uncle may also intervene to help with advice...... No, no, you have to find a way to pass this level, not only to pass yourself, but also to help the team pass the level as much as possible, in short, the more people who pass the level, the better.

If it really fell into the hands of a few of them, it would really be impossible to live that day.

I can't imagine it!

"Today, you will each look for your own team, determine the captain and team members, report the list, buy what you need quickly, and report what you lack. ”

"All right, you guys get busy! Remember, your team will be in full glory for the next three months. ”

Most of the seniors dispersed after speaking, and the remaining two hundred or so Jindan monks were talking about it.

Xiaoxiao inadvertently raised her head, just in time to meet Lei Shaoyan's gaze, Lei Shaoyan winked at Hanxiao, and turned her head to search for her own contestants.

No matter how tacit and friendly Lei Shaoyan and Hanxiao are in private, it is impossible for the two of them to be in the same team.

Lei Shaoyan wants to take the Lei family's team, and Hanxiao also needs to take the Bai family's team.

There are only twenty-eight peaks left in the Bai family, which is neither too much nor too little, and a few personal disciples have stayed, and Zhenyun is also there.

It is said that there are three personal disciples, Qianyunting, Shui Hanxiao and Mo Zhengtian, they are just right to lead a team, but Qianyunting is cultivating a talisman, and his combat power is weak, Mo Zhengtian has just broken through the late stage, and his cultivation is insufficient, and he can't suppress a group of Jindan peak monks just by virtue of his identity.

A few people discussed, and the two of them simply acted with Hanxiao, and the registered Jindan disciples of the three peaks of Tianquan, Chilian, and Yunhai chose to lead the other two teams with high prestige.

Zhenyun naturally smiled, in this way, even if the rest were at the peak of Jindan, the strength of this team still looked slightly weak.

Mo Zhengtian was a little uneasy in his heart, although his expression was flat and his face was stiff, but his eyes were filled with a hint of hesitation, he looked at it with a smile, and quietly signaled to the second senior sister Qian Yunting to convince him.

For true disciples, cultivation does not represent strength.