Chapter 842: Secret Space!

"Returning disciple?"

Wang Yang and the three of them looked puzzled when they heard this.

"The so-called returning disciples refer to the disciples who cannot continue to cultivate in the sect because they were ranked at the bottom of the last assessment."

"If these returning disciples want to return to the sect, they must defeat the ten disciples at the bottom of the ranking when the new assessment comes, and if they win, they can return to the sect again."

"On the contrary, if you fail to challenge three times in a row, you will be disqualified as a disciple and completely expelled from the Holy Sect, and there are not a few wastes who have been expelled from the Sect in the past."

Wei Yong paused and explained.

Wang Yang and the three of them nodded slightly, and understood.

The rules of the Holy Sword Sect are really maverick, and they are completely different from other Holy Sects.

However, perhaps the strength of the Holy Sword Sect is related to these rules.

In order not to be expelled from the Holy Sect, all the disciples would definitely cultivate vigorously.

When the disciple's strength is stronger, the power of the Holy Sword Sect will naturally become stronger.

"In addition to the opportunity to return to the sect during the outer disciple assessment, the returning disciples also have the opportunity to return to the sect in the new new disciple assessment."

"As far as I know, in the last outer door assessment, there were several guys who were strong enough to enter the inner gate, and it seemed that they deliberately failed to challenge, the purpose of which was to trust the disciple assessment of this session, after all, whether it was an old disciple or a new disciple, as long as they could win the championship, they would all be rewarded with the championship."

Wei Yong looked at Wang Yang and said with a smile.

From the information given to him by Elder Qi, he knew that Wang Yang was planning to use this rookie disciple assessment in exchange for the opportunity to receive spiritual energy empowerment.

"Isn't that a little unfair to newcomers?"

Wang Yang pondered slightly, but he didn't take it too seriously, the cultivation of the outer disciples was all under the fifth level of the Turning Spirit Realm, and he really didn't have anything to fear.

"Fair? Oh, this is the same as you roaming on the battlefield of a hundred countries, everything has to rely on your own strength, as for the naïve idea of fairness, it is better to discard it as soon as possible. ”

Wei Yong smiled and taught Wang Yang a lesson.

"In other words, except for the Holy Sect's clear stipulation that you can't violate the rules, there is no difference between the other and the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, right?"

Wang Yang nodded slightly and asked rhetorically.

"That's pretty much the truth, of course, even if you can't win the championship due to the limitations of cultivation, as long as you enter the top ten, you are still lucky enough to get the attention of the top level of the sect."

"In this way, the resources you get will exceed those of ordinary disciples, you should not underestimate the resources of the Holy Sect, even if they are only a little different from each other, it will cause a huge gap between two martial artists with the same qualifications."

Wei Yong also nodded, and then said.

Buzz!

Wei Yong was about to continue when the trembling sound of the teleportation array appeared again on the stone platform.

Immediately after, one teleportation array after another emerged.

In this dark night sky, it looks quite beautiful.

"Looks like it's finally over, and I thought I'd wait until the early hours of tomorrow morning."

Wei Yong sensed it instantly, and he turned around and walked towards those teleportation arrays.

"When the Holy Sect assessed the battle, why did you stay in the end?"

After Baili Tu glanced at Wang Yang with slightly squinted eyes, he actually asked Wang Yang with rare rumors.

Outsiders don't know, but Bailitu knows it very well.

At the time of that competition, Wang Yang actually controlled his ancient sword, making his attack riot and difficult to control, so it led to his defeat.

But at the last moment, if Wang Yang hadn't left his hand, he would have died by now.

"Since you have forgotten, then I will ask again, why are you so hostile to me? Or should it be asked...... Who the hell are you? ”

Wang Yang turned his head and stared directly at Baili Tu.

When Baili Tu heard this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

After he glanced at Wang Yang deeply, he didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the edge of the stone platform.

"This guy, is it really the Great Holy Palace, the descendants of those remnant powerhouses?"

Wang Yang looked at Baili Tu, his eyes flickering slightly.

From the time when the Sword Demon said that Baili Tu had cultivated the secret art of martial souls, he had this idea, so in the last competition, he spared Baili Tu's life.

Otherwise, with Wang Yang's heart, he would not show mercy to people who were hostile to him.

And if Baili Tu's identity is really as he guessed, then Bai Li Tu's purpose of entering the Holy Sword Sect is probably the same as him.

While Wang Yang was thinking, one by one figures walked out of the teleportation array and assembled on the stone platform.

Those who were teleported were divided into more than twenty groups, but the number of people in each group was pitiful, and the total number was only about forty.

Except for the more than twenty Soul Realm powerhouses of the Holy Sword Sect, there were only fourteen other disciples who had newly entered the Holy Emperor Sect.

In other words, there are many domains where the powerhouses of the Soul Realm are in charge, and they have not recruited new disciples at all.

This is also in line with the style of the Holy Sword Sect, which has always preferred to be indiscriminate.

After handing over all the fourteen newcomers to Wei Yong, the more than twenty Soul Realm powerhouses left one after another and went to recover their lives.

"The three of you are also here, you are going back to the Holy Sect!"

After telling the fourteen newcomers about the general situation of the Holy Emperor Sect, Wei Yong beckoned to Wang Yang, Zhao Lingxi, and Baili Tu.

After the fourteen newcomers glanced at Wang Yang and the three of them, their eyes showed contempt.

These fourteen newcomers have all cultivated to the fourfold Soul Turning Realm, and there are even three of them who have reached the fifth level of the Turning Spirit Realm.

In contrast, Wang Yang and Baili Tu's Turning Soul Triple was much more shabby.

Wang Yang and Baili Tu glanced at them, and their expressions did not change at all.

With their realm of great sword intent, coupled with their respective means, they really didn't look at them in their eyes.

"Follow me!"

After the seventeen newcomers gathered, Wei Yong turned around and flew directly away from the stone platform.

Seeing this, Wang Yang and the others also quickly flew up and followed.

Under Wei Yong's leadership, they flew to the center of the Holy Sword City, in front of the towering giant sword building.

"Forbidden fluctuations?"

When approaching the building, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi's expressions were slightly moved.

From above the building, they clearly sensed an extremely strong forbidden fluctuation.

Snort!

Wei Yong stood at the top of the building and took out a golden token from his bosom.

As the spirit poured into the token, a golden light shot out of the token and projected into the void in front of it, covering a large area.

Immediately afterwards, the water-like forbidden ripples continued to ripple, gradually forming a golden circle of light.

An extremely ancient aura emanated from the golden aura.

"Secret Space!"

In the Sword Martial Soul, the Sword Demon felt that ancient aura, and his expression suddenly moved.