As soon as he walked into the scope of the seventh district, Lin Ji noticed a few eyes that were secretly wrong, which seemed to be sympathy, ridicule, and ruthlessness, but everything could not arouse Lin Ji's concern, and he had other things in mind.

"One month? There are only three days left!Seal the dust, you dead ghost, there is no more news?" Lin Ji's heart was secretly moved, and his words were as sharp as a long sword out of the sheath, and he clashed with the dust in his body.

"It's noisy, I'm sleeping! If you have time to ask me, why don't you find a way to wake up your ancestor." With some lazy responses, the natural thing in Feng Chen's mouth was "Shura", since the "Blood Luo" condensed, he seemed to have escaped into extreme silence again.

Speaking of it, Feng Chen thought that he was oppressed by the breath of "Blood Luo" in the first few days and fell asleep directly, if it weren't for the "Shura" who seemed to deliberately protect himself, I am afraid that his broken body would be destroyed.

"Blood Luo is terrible" has not been personally experienced before, but in those few days of getting along, Feng Chen was also frightened, and the month that Lin Ji said made Feng Chen think of a dangerous thing, and he had a plan to make Lin Ji secretly suffer.

But Lin Ji naturally couldn't contact "Shura", so he deliberately changed his way to praise Feng Chen, Feng Chen is not a good product, and after being praised a few words, he was a little fluttering, and he didn't care if he didn't let Lin Ji endure hardship, and he showed himself vigorously.

"I don't know much about the rest, but I still have some speculation about this matter, it is rumored that the first awakening of Blood Luo must be a scene of millions of floating corpses, but the Heavenly Dao restricts, cause and effect reincarnation, and Blood Luo can't avoid cause and effect when he is out of the way of life and death. “

"Therefore, between the cause and effect of life and death, there is giving, there is also positive and negative, there is giving, there is gain, there must be giving, since you have killed countless strong people with the help of the power of the blood Luo, you must accept the resentment of the moment before the strong man dies, this can also be cause and effect. “

"In ancient times, the blood Luo was only condensed by the Shura clan, and the secrets and power in it were not known to outsiders, but once you were able to pass through three days, you must be able to start to control and understand his truth little by little!" Feng Chen's tone was flat from beginning to end, he was always a machine spirit, and he didn't have much desire for power.

Feng Chen's explanation can be said to be a bit complicated, and there are some people who seem to understand but don't understand, and if you talk too much, you guess a lot, but it's no wonder that the secrets of the ancient Shura clan are indeed not understood by outsiders.

"But you'd better prepare as much as you can in the past few days, some medicine to calm your mind and nourish your body, I think you can only barely cope. Feng Chen's words were a little vague, and he didn't mean to remember what "Shura" had said.

"By the way, I feel that the eyes around me are a little eager to see the excitement. Feng Chen naturally knew that Lin Ji was being teased by others at the moment, and if he couldn't win Lin Ji in a fight, it didn't mean that he wouldn't find some foreign help.

"It seems that in the past three months since I left, I can be considered famous, presumably my place in the Martial Arts Pavilion has been targeted. Lin Ji's response seemed a little inexplicable, but the flat tone made Feng Chen very familiar, it was a situation where someone was going to be unlucky.

Lin Ji walked quietly on the streets of the seventh district, he did not change the speed of walking because of the eyes of others, and finally walked to his familiar residence unhurriedly, and was about to push the door to enter, when a letter against the bottom of the door frame met his eyes.

Picked it up with one hand and swept it casually, the bottom of the letter folded in half had the sign of the notice of the internal affairs hall, and at the same time as he noticed this, the malice in the hidden sight around him became more obvious and aggressive, Lin Ji sneered, it seems that he is looking for trouble to come to the door!

Simply flipping through the folded letter, the most obvious line of words automatically came into view: "Battle Notice." Below were a bunch of unfamiliar names, thirteen of them, and this made Lin Ji search his mind for the regulations of the inner door that he had seen.

"Inner Gate Battle, a weekly battle challenge for inner disciples, is challenged by one side in accordance with the regulations, and the main purpose is to hone the fighting skills of the inner disciples with each other, as well as the skills against the enemy. But under the banner of such a serious discussion, Lin Ji knew that there was something wrong hidden in it. “

"There is a time limit for the inner door battle, you can't simply avoid the battle and admit defeat, and you can only admit defeat if you raise the two sides for no less than a quarter of an hour, and all this determines which side of the weak is destined to be arbitrarily kneaded. “

"The challenger's choice of cultivation level cannot be lower than a small level of cultivation, but the higher level can be arbitrarily chosen, and the minimum cultivation of the inner gate is limited to the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, as for the example of Lin Ji, who first entered the inner gate three months ago, and has not yet completed the cultivation of the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, there can also be a martial artist in the middle of the Lingyuan Realm to challenge him. “

"The rules of the two sides are based on not killing the opponent and abolishing the opponent's cultivation, which secretly determines that most people can choose to cut off their hands and feet. Thinking of this, Lin Ji's mind also flashed with the threat of a certain big man.

"Broken hands and feet, even if the cultivation is not abolished, but the reduction of combat ability is not a little bit bigger, which is undoubtedly unbearable for countless talented children who have entered the inner door, so such a challenge is to learn on the surface, but the purpose conveyed behind the scenes is ·····"

"As soon as blackmail, the disciples who have cultivated to be strong and strong in order to gain something for nothing, deliberately challenge the existence weaker than themselves, and ask for a high price in order to let the opponent survive a quarter of an hour, while the inner door challenge is mandatory, and most of the weak can only give in in order to keep breaking their hands and feet. “

"The second is naturally revenge, relying on interpersonal relationships or high costs, in some cases, even if you can't solve the enemy, you can also invite some guys who are higher in cultivation level or strength than their enemies to challenge, so as to achieve the means of destroying the enemy and retaliating. “

This kind of internal challenge has long deviated from the fundamental purpose of the competition, and is even used by powerful or powerful people as a good way to eradicate dissidents, and the existence of gangs is such a deterrent to a certain extent, after all, there are many levels of gang masters. “

"There are countless new inner disciples who will receive such a welcome ceremony after entering the inner gate for the first time, and countless people secretly curse and scold themselves that this way is unfair, but there is no fairness in the world, and in the world of martial artists, the law of fairness is only for the strong!"

"Is this what Wang Gang means by the so-called competition?" Lin Ji subconsciously thought of the clown he once thought was insignificant, and at this moment he seemed to be doing the act of shaking the tree in his own way.

"Since you really dare to provoke me, it's your fault, do you want to bear the baptism of my anger!" Lin Ji seemed to think of something funny, and muttered to himself, with a sneer on his face.

Lin Ji didn't care about the ridicule or sneers around him, there were all kinds of living beings, there were so many sentient beings, there were too many such people, if everyone had to care, wouldn't Lin Ji not even have a little time left to cultivate seriously.

There was no word for a night, and the next day the sky was slightly cloudy, and the soft light was scattered, and the young man in a white trench coat set off from his house and headed for his destination.

Standing in front of the door of the internal affairs hall, Lin Ji sighed a little, he had been in the inner door for three months, and he had never visited the internal affairs hall in his own area, of course, Lin Ji didn't think that the internal affairs hall in the seventh district, which was mainly responsible for the disciples of the dark pile, would be friendly to him.

Walking into the internal affairs hall, the internal affairs hall is a large hall, divided into two parts, inside and outside, and Deacon Xiao's side is also the same model, several windows in the front desk are responsible for their own differences, and one of the windows carefully look for the introduction on a plaque, you know that it is mainly responsible for the inner disciples to challenge and learn.

And the destination of Lin Ji's trip is naturally there, where he goes, looking at the disciple who is dealing with affairs with a leisurely face, he can't help but feel bloodthirsty excitement in his heart, he wants to start the first step of his inner life·····