022 Zhao outfield, demonized golden lotus.

"This, this... This?"

The dramatic change made him look stupid and wanted to instruct the guards to inform the elders of the Zhao family's upper echelons.

I saw him look at the Spirit Measuring Stone Pillar, and then stared at Ying Sheng tightly. It's like saying, "What's going on? Give me an explanation!"

Ying Sheng saw his doubts, smiled and said:

"Maybe there's something wrong with the Spirit Measuring Stone Pillar!"

“......”

"Ying Sheng, Heavenly Spirit Body, all passes. ”

Falling from the high end of heaven to hell, without waiting for a reaction, he reached the eighteenth floor in an instant.

The elder of the Zhao family, who was in a sour mood, waved his hand, and did not delve into the previous vision.

He ordered the miscellaneous disciples to change to a spiritual stone pillar and continue to enjoy his unfinished sour "sage time"!

"Cut~~~~ I thought it was the supreme of heaven and earth, and the spirit body of Zi Zhou! Who knew that the final result was the heavenly spirit body, and he had just entered the mortal realm!"

"It really blinded me 100% to the human eye, and I was shocked in vain. ”

"Alas! After all, the pearl and jade are in front, and the tile stone is also difficult to be! After experiencing the long-lasting dazzle of Murong Mengting's mining years, this person's flash in the pan has already made my heart fluctuate without any fluctuations! I even feel a little sorry for this person!"

"He was bitter in his heart, but he didn't say it. Smiling, standing up... lu”

"You feel sorry for a pi, at least they are still heavenly spirit bodies, after the trial of the Zhao family, what about you?"

"That's right!"

Ying Sheng stepped down from the platform, not caring at all about everyone's strange gazes.

For him, pinning the hope of cultivation on talent, the cultivation obtained in this way is ultimately a small path.

Cultivation is to go against the grain, and those who break the restrictions become the Great Dao.

walked up to the four people who couldn't hide their happiness, glanced at the four people lightly, and turned to leave.

"Whew! This person's strength is not good, but his eyes can scare people to death!"

When Ying Sheng walked away, the short man who was frightened by Ying Sheng's eyes patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think he's just a hypocrisy of the emperor, looking at the bamboo on the mountain from afar!"

"What do you mean?"

"Fake spirit, emptiness inside!"

"Hahaha!

looked at Ying Sheng's distant back, sneered, and said secretly:

"The ugly eight monsters are the ugly eight monsters, even if the appearance is not as good as me, even the talent is far from that of Master Qianyi!"

“......”

"This son, there is something strange about him!"

Ying Sheng, who was leaving, didn't notice that in the altar pavilion not far away, an old man with crane hair was staring closely at a piece of bluestone pendant on his waist, his eyes thoughtful......

All the monks who have passed the spirit measurement will be divided into several teams, led by miscellaneous disciples, and will travel by boat through the Yang River for half an hour to the foot of the back mountain.

There are two rivers in the Wild City, the Yin River and the Yang River. Among them, the Yin River is in the west and the Yang River is in the east.

The two rivers gush out from underground springs, and are divided into two sections: the Ming River and the Dark River.

The Yin River and the Yang River surround the entire Wild City, which is the main source of drinking water for the Zhao clan people in the city.

Yin River and Yang River, the water reefs are densely packed with rocks, and the deep forests on both sides are full of dangers. If you don't have an acquaintance to guide you, you will get lost here.

The outfield of the Zhao family is located in the back mountain, which is a special space opened up by the ancestors of the Zhao family.

In fact, it is a huge space magic weapon buried deep in the mountain, and the main body is a demonized golden lotus soaked in the blood of a demon dragon and mutated.

The ancestor of the Zhao family killed the demon dragon and then soaked a golden lotus with its blood. After the golden lotus was demonized, it had the ability to open up space inside.

Those who passed were all concentrated at the foot of the back mountain, and the most talented ones were in front.

They were led by a grim man with a black cloak enveloping his body.

The head was wrapped in a blood-colored cloth, and only one cold eye remained.

The coercion of the Earth Yuan Qi released by the man for no reason made the bodies of the group of monks who had not yet reached the Wheel Turning Realm behind him suddenly feel stagnant and tremble slightly, and even Qian Yi was honestly divided.

The man smiled disdainfully, and his cold eyes swept over the cold Ying Sheng and the indifferent Murong Mengting, revealing a playful expression.

The outfield is located in the back hill and is extremely secluded.

Guarding the outfield is the Di Zi Guard, one of the four major internal guards of the Zhao family, and the leader of the internal guards is the second of the ground.

The cultivation of the Seven Transformations Realm, coupled with the Six-Point Earth Evil Formation composed of twelve members of the Internal Guard, was infinitely powerful.

The black-robed man whispered a few words to a strange huge black stone in the back mountain.

Purple spiral patterns appeared on the strange boulder.

He looked at the crowd behind him expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice:

"Keep up!"

Qianyi and Murong Mengting entered first, and the others followed in turn.

After a moment of trance, a huge space appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Surprisingly, the scenery inside the space was the same as the outside, but the venue was surrounded by thirty-six giant stone pillars, which were carved with mysterious black runes.

There is also a seven-star platform in the center of the outfield, and each foot of the seven-star platform has a purple fire ball hanging in the air, like a ghost fire.

Black lines spread all over the field from the edge of the Seven Star Terrace, like a huge magic circle.

When everyone stepped into the outfield, they suddenly felt that their pressure became much heavier, and some of them were weak, and their legs began to tremble.

The black-robed man looked at the crowd in the audience with an expressionless face.

"First of all, congratulations on passing the soul test. But don't rejoice too soon, because now you are still an ant, an ant that can be crushed to death with one foot. ”

"Just because you're talented doesn't mean you're strong in the future, and you're not qualified to be in that game of being strong. ”

"Your fate is in my hands, and all you have to do now is desperately run away from under my feet. ”

"This is only the entrance to hell, and it determines whether you are qualified to go to hell or not. ”

After speaking. The middle-aged man paused, with a hint of coercion and murder in his eyes.

The cultivation of the Seven Transformations Realm suddenly burst out, and the burst ** roar attacked the crowd under the stage with a strong oppression in the sky.

Although there are also existences above the realm of a turn in the crowd, it is insignificant in the face of the momentum oppression and the special gravity of the outfield, and the cultivation that has crossed several small realms.

Gradually, some of the chosen monks could not stand the pressure of the momentum and collapsed on the ground, and only a few stood trembling in pain.

The middle-aged man looked contemptuous and slowly retracted his momentum.

"This is my first lesson to you, and momentum oppression is the first step in temptation. In the face of an enemy whose cultivation is higher than you, blindly retreating is a coward, but being strong is looking for death. ”

"However, it is better to die than to die horizontally and vertically. The monks of my generation have cultivated together, and they all go against the sky. ”

"If you lack this perseverance, I advise you to quit early. Go home and farm, at least enjoy peace for a lifetime. ”

"The spiritual veins and spiritual wisdom determine a person's starting point, but it does not mean that your future is higher than others, he just gives you an excellent cultivation foundation. ”

"All monks who pass the Soul Test will be given a place to live, and someone will issue you your identity token. ”

"After the blood confesses the Lord, your name will appear on the list of the earth. If someone's name disappears, hehe!"

The man smiled coldly, but he didn't finish his words. But everyone knows what it means to disappear a name: death!

"The more talented, the better the treatment, but if someone wants to get better conditions, it's simple. Defeat the one in front of you and you will have everything he has. ”

"Excuse me, is it possible to skip the challenge? A man in the crowd asked.

"Yes, as long as you have the skills. With that, he took out a small black stone.

"Now there is an opportunity before you, this is a small stone, as long as one of you can pick him up, I will give you better treatment. ”

"Who's coming!"

Before the words fell, a young man raised his hand urgently.

Ying Sheng didn't respond, just looked at everything coldly, the simpler the thing, the less simple it is, and sooner or later he will suffer a loss.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that the black-robed man agreed, the young man hurriedly stepped forward and walked to the foot of the Seven Stars Platform.

The corners of the black robe's mouth showed a faint inexplicable smile, and he casually threw the black stone at the young man. The boy took it with both hands in order to be safe.

Just listen to the "click".

Ying Sheng said secretly: Sure enough!

"Ahh 、

His emaciated arms were violently severed, and his palms were slammed to the ground by black stones, blood spurting and bones shattered.

The teenager was in excruciating pain and rolled on the ground. Blood gushed from the broken arms, staining the ground red.

Qian Yi kicked the young man who rolled in front of him in disgust and scolded, "What a waste!"

The blood that stained the ground so bright that it pierced the eyes.

There were voices of discussion in the crowd, some laughter, some sounds of fear and inhalation, and some ignored cold bystanders, and Murong Mengting was one of the bystanders.

Murong Mengting looked coldly at the young man in front of her who was howling miserably due to severe pain, her eyes were unwavering, even if a little blood was splashed on the white skirt, she was indifferent.

Ying Sheng felt quite strange when he saw this, and pondered in his heart that this woman must have a situation that no one else had.

"Lift it down!" the black-robed man said coldly.

"This is the second lesson for you, don't be fooled by the surface of things, because that is deadly. ”

After saying that, make a move. The black stone flew into his hand, unconcerned about the blood on the stone.

"This is the Polar Star Stone, which hides star power for extraterrestrial meteorites. Although the individual is small, the internal space is extremely high. The darker the color, the greater the weight. ”

"Divide the dragon power pole star stone, the elephant power pole star stone, the tiger power pole star stone, and the horsepower pole star stone, that is, 125,000 catties, 12,500 catties, 1,250 catties, and 125 catties. ”

"From today onwards, each person will have three thousand horsepower pole star stones. ”

"Those who can't hold on, get out of !!"

With that, the man turned and left. At the moment of turning around, he slowly turned his head, and the eyes under the black robe looked gloomily at everyone in the audience, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"From now on, I will be your nightmare!!"

After the black-robed man left, several miscellaneous disciples of the Zhao family stepped forward to give each person's identity token.

Ying Sheng looked at the token in his hand, a square-shaped jade, engraved with the word "Zhao" in front, surrounded by a five-clawed golden dragon, lifelike and magnificent.

Behind it, there is a team of 237 and 360 people, which is not outstanding.

Ying Sheng slashed his finger and squeezed out the blood and dripped it onto the token. The golden light flashed, and a strange feeling welled up in my heart.

After the three hundred and fifty-nine monks confessed their blood to the Lord, the ranking of all the people appeared on a stone pillar behind the Seven Star Platform.

The first place is Murong Mengting, a strange woman who can't help but explore.

The second place was Qian Yi, I saw that his face was full of resentment, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Murong Mengting ranking above him, and his eyes were full of jealousy and killing intent.

"Why is Murong Mengting in the first place!"

"Yes, we are not convinced!"

"Hmph, I'm going to see what she's capable of ranking first!"

.........

Murong Mengting ignored the comments of others about herself, and turned to leave.

Ying Sheng looked at the noisy crowd in front of him and thought in his heart:

"The competition has begun!!