No Man's Alley, the source can no longer be verified, it is said that when the Qingyun Sect did not appear, it already existed, and some people say that it was created by the founding patriarch, these statements have not been recognized by the person in charge of the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, being able to use it as the last step in the selection of inner disciples also shows its importance to the Qingyun Sect.

Many disciples gathered in an open space in front of No Man's Alley, and Yun Miao followed behind the master and walked side by side with Minghua and the others.

"Minghua, what kind of place is this no man's alley?" It was the first time she had heard of such a place in the door.

Uncle Xiao asked, where did Minghua not answer, lowered his voice, and spoke slowly.

It turns out that no man's alley is not really an alley, it has a total of thirteen levels, the exit and import of each pass are connected, but they exist separately, the door stipulates that the disciple only needs to pass the sixth level to be considered successful, and can enter the inner door smoothly.

Don't look at the No Man's Alley sounds harmless, in fact, there are countless spells in it, and there are very few that can successfully pass, and the disciples who died in it in the past are not a hundred, but also eighty, so it is also called the Lane of Life and Death.

"What about after the sixth level? Has anyone ever been in? Yun Miao's eyes moved slightly, and he asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Minghua's face change, and his expression was serious, "No one knows what it is after the sixth level!" And I've never heard of anyone making it to the seventh level! ”

"Such an unknown existence, even using him as a checkpoint for selecting inner disciples? If something goes wrong, isn't it self-destruction? Yun Miao was a little puzzled by this approach, isn't this a joke about the lives of many disciples?

Minghua smiled bitterly, "How could the head of the sect think so, it's just that this is a rule handed down from generation to generation by the Qingyun Sect, and it may have its own reason." Even Minghua himself didn't believe much in this sentence, let alone Yun Miao would take it seriously.

However, she also knew that it was not appropriate to talk about this matter, so she changed the topic and talked about some anecdotes.

On the other side, the person in charge of this matter was talking to the two hundred and fifty disciples about the rules of this no-man's alley.

Looking around, a small number of disciples had turned pale, and the person in charge was a little disappointed in his heart, and said lightly: "If you want to quit, you can also stand up, but you will be deprived of the opportunity to enter the inner gate for the rest of your life." ”

There was some commotion among the disciples, but compared to the temptation of the inner gate, after all, no one withdrew, they have come this far, if they give up, it will be a pity!

Whether it is the head or the person in charge, he looks a lot better when he sees this, yes, and he is a little bold.

High risk, of course, also high reward.

"The top ten who have passed the uninhabited alley this session will be taken as the inner disciples, the first place, a prize to build a base pill, five hundred spirit stones, the second place, a bottle of qi replenishing pill, three hundred spirit stones, the third place, three spirit pills, one hundred spirit stones, one hundred spirit stones from the fourth to the tenth place, I hope you disciples will work hard!"

As soon as the words of the person in charge fell, the two hundred and fifty disciples were in an uproar, the rich rewards made their blood boil, danger and opportunity coexisted, for the reward, fight!

Lin Xiaotian's eyes were blazing, and the imperativeness in his eyes was bound to no longer be hidden, Zhuji Dan! He asked for it!

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At the sound of an order, the disciples rushed into the uninhabited alley, for fear of being one step too late.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's morning or night.

No Man's Alley is a mustard seed space, consisting of countless individual small spaces, where everyone enters differently, and which happens to accommodate two hundred and fifty disciples, who will never intersect in it.

Divine consciousness cannot enter the mustard seed space, but fortunately, there are special magic weapons that allow everyone to see the performance of the disciples in the uninhabited alley.

Yun Miao looked up at the wide "mirror" in mid-air, as if he was there, but he didn't know.

Each space is not dark, but rather a miniature version of the real world, full of life.

The flow of time in the uninhabited alley is not synchronized with the outside world, the outside world is half a month a day, if it weren't for the fact that everything inside is just virtual, it may have been coveted by countless people!

Let's say that these disciples, as soon as they walked into the entrance, their heads were dizzy, and the people around them were gone, and they were in a completely unfamiliar place, which still had a certain impact on their mood.

Naturally, disciples like the Ten Sons of the Outer Sect came back to their senses as quickly as possible, and they had already taken action.

Each peak master has its own little Jiujiu in their hearts, and the only one who is relaxed is Venerable Yumo, and the Jingli Pavilion never accepts inner disciples, so they can watch from the wall.

Among them, the most outstanding performance is a man, who looks ordinary and unremarkable, but has a kind of attractive power.

Yunluo Zhenjun couldn't hold his breath at first, he turned his head to look at the person in charge, pointed at the man and asked, "What is the name of this disciple?" ”

All the disciples who enter it, the person in charge will remember their relevant information clearly.

Being able to talk to the Lord of the First Peak at such a close distance made the person in charge a little uneasy, only to see him step forward quickly and say, "Qi Yunluo Zhenjun, this son is called Lin Xiaotian, and he is the first person among the ten sons of the outer gate. ”

Everyone present knew about the Ten Sons of the Outer Gate, but it was surprising that this son could perform so well.

The happiest person is the boss, who strokes his palm and laughs. "Good! What an outer door ten sons! ”

This praise made the outer disciples present suddenly feel a light on their faces, and their faces were full of pride, as if the head of the sect praised them.

Yunhua Zhenjun has always been at odds with Yun Luo, originally he was also optimistic about Lin Xiaotian, but how did he know that being so publicized by Yun Luo fell into the eyes of the master, and he was already very eager for excellent seedlings.

If the head really wants it, who of you here dares to say a word?!

Unlike them, there were three women who caught the attention of Yunjin Zhenjun of Yuling Peak, one was Zhu Xinyi, who was in her eyes in the first game, one was Zheng Qingchu, and the other was Ning Caixiang, who was lost face by Zheng Qingchu.

Yunjin Zhenjun has the bottom in her heart, she is not in a hurry, as long as she throws an olive branch, there is no woman who does not want to enter her Jade Spirit Peak, what about the master? Oxen do not drink water, nor can they force their heads to be pressed.

For the disciples who are undergoing trials inside, time is like flowing water, and it passes inadvertently.

The sun outside is gradually turning west, which means that the test is coming to an end.

After an hour, everything that contains life inside will be pushed out of the different levels, and when the time passes, all exits will close on time.

There was a sound from the exit of the sixth floor, and everyone's eyes were on him, and a man walked out slowly, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and the torn clothes did not affect his handsomeness.

It's not Lin Xiaotian that everyone is optimistic about?! Who is this man?