Chapter 190: The Disciple Who Was Scared Back

Although Zhang Heng has been allowed to enter the sect, he still has to go through this gate.

There was silence in the huge square, thirty-two sect disciples stood in a group, sect disciples lined up all around, Li Daniu Sang Min stood in front of everyone, talking about the rules of this time.

After the two finished speaking, Da Niu and Sang Min turned around and bowed down to Tang Ning, who had his back to the cliff.

"Please open the door of inquiry"

"Please Master Open the Door of Inquiry"

Tang Ning's eyes swept over the young man standing in a ball, the sleeves of his robe were lightly flicked, and his green clothes were graceful, and he stood up.

"Disciples, look forward to this door of inquiry"

With Tang Ning's flick of the sleeves of his robe, a portal appeared outside the cliff, hanging high beyond the cliff, through the portal, you can vaguely see the rise and fall of the crane, the glow of the sun, and the rise and fall of the beast.

Da Niu and Sang Min turned sideways at the same time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go through the door of inquiry."

The teenagers looked at each other and shrunk their necks in unison.

The door of inquiry hangs above the cliff, and below is the bottomless cliff, if you are not careful, you may be crushed, and everyone is not stupid, so they hesitate.

For a long time, I didn't see a single person moving forward.

Tang Ning snorted coldly.

"If you don't take the path of inquiry, then please go back the way you came, where did you come from, and go back there."

"Go back"

A young man raised his head, turned around and walked the way he came.

Zhang Heng recognized him, Tang Ziqing, the prince of Shuiyun Kingdom, has excellent qualifications, he has always been above the top, and he doesn't take himself seriously, but he didn't expect to be the first to give up.

"Lone also has a great country to enjoy, but he doesn't want to die here."

Another teenager stepped out of the crowd and walked backwards, chasing after Tang Ziqing.

Zhang Heng also recognized him, a royal family from the small world of the Sword Emperor, the son of an emperor, I heard that his father had an old relationship with the head of the family, I don't know if it's true or not.

"Sun Peng, when you come back, my father will not spare you."

A young girl stamped her feet and shouted, trying to call back the teenager who had gone away.

"No Noise"

Tang Xin drank coldly, the sect gave everyone the right to choose, and if they were unwilling to stay, the sect would naturally not force them to stay, and there was no need to persuade them.

Asking the heart, taking this step is the difference between the abyss. Tang Ning looked back on his life in the small world of Xuanhuang, and only felt that now is the real life, what holy religion, what martial arts, decades later, it is just a pinch of loess.

The Holy Sect that made him dedicate his life back then, now it seems that he can't even stop his own breath blow, looking back on the past, he feels that today is not yesterday.

The uncle in charge said that the fate is so wonderful, one step is different, and the difference between the abyss is the same. Although the princess who stayed behind was cowardly, if she could cross the door of conscience, her future would naturally be limitless, and the prince who left would never have the opportunity to step into the gate of heaven again.

After a while, fifty-two people left, and there were only twenty-seven remaining disciples.

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth, he had been allowed to enter the gate of heaven, and he would not be thrown to death. took a few steps forward, walked to Li Daniu's side, and spoke.

"Disciple come and ask the heart."

Da Niu nodded, stretching out his hand.

"Just move forward."

Zhang Heng looked at the suspended portal, beads of sweat climbed up to his head, and his heart began to feel uneasy, standing on the edge of the cliff, his palms couldn't stop sweating, and he was uncomfortable up and down.

"You're scared"

A cold voice sounded, and Zhang Heng looked at Patriarch Tang on the side.

"Naturally, I'm afraid."

Zhang Heng smiled, but with his smiling face of fiasco, it was more ugly than bitter.

"The disciple has never walked over a cliff, nor has he ever stood on such a high place, so he is naturally afraid."

"But no matter how afraid you are, since you have chosen this path, you have to go on."

Zhang Heng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and walked forward with his legs raised, wanting to step into the portal.

Stepping over the portal with his toes and stepping straight down, the portal that seemed to exist was unexpectedly weak, his forefoot was lost, and Zhang Heng fell straight down.

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall to death!"

Zhang Heng turned such a thought in his heart.

The next moment, a wonderful feeling swept through the whole body, the feet were on the ground, and a new mountain appeared in front of him, with beautiful peaks, cranes soaring, and wild beasts haunting.

"Welcome to Heaven's Gate"

A gentle young man looked at himself quietly, and stretched out his hand to lead the white jade carved archway.

"Go inside, there's someone inside to guide you."

"I'm fine, this is the real gate of heaven"

Zhang Heng was ecstatic in his heart, I just said, since Tianmen is a disciple himself, he naturally won't watch himself die.

"Ahh

Screams rang out behind him.

Zhang Heng turned around and saw a woman screaming out of the void, dancing and screaming.

Isn't this the sister who left the emperor, she actually came out after herself!

A slight smug emotion floated in his heart, he was now a disciple of Tianmen, and he stepped forward, and Zhang Heng entered the mountain gate.

……

Wang Yuan looked depressedly at the group of new disciples standing under the steps of the sect's main hall, his face full of helplessness.

The second senior sister did a little too much, brushing off 95% of the people at once, and in the end only five disciples were left, which is still a bit big with her own goal, the number of fifty disciples.

Especially in the third level, there were originally twenty-seven people, just to meet their own requirements, and they had to do something about falling off the cliff, but now it's okay, the goal of upgrading their sect is still far away.

In the final analysis, there are still too few qualified young people who come, the base is small, and the proportion of those who have been brushed off is large, and the number of people left is naturally much smaller.

It seems that we still have to find ways to expand the territory of the sect, the place managed by the sect is larger, and the number of disciples who come to participate in the festival is larger, and the number of sect disciples who can stay will be enough.

"Okay, I believe that after a few days of the festival, you are now exhausted, I won't say more, I have bowed to this seat, recognized the elders, and after a few precepts of the sect, go back to rest, the task of the sect, tomorrow I will have my own senior brother and uncle to tell you."

After sending off the five new disciples, Wang Yuan complained to Tang Ning next to him.

"Senior sister, you are too ruthless this time, get some ore in the first level and chase people, who dares to get ore again. The second level is even more outrageous, if you want to take medicinal herbs, you have to be killed once first. ”

"Isn't it difficult for me to set up the third level!"

Tang Ning retorted and said, but the confidence was obviously insufficient, what she had discussed with Wang Yuan was not like this, she adjusted a lot in private, and it was not unjust at all to be reprimanded.

Fourteen also complained on the sidelines.

"Senior sister, I was in a meeting with the twelfth senior sister, and I was almost scared to death, the first one to go to the door of the heart of the question, actually fell directly from the cliff and fell to his death."

"The sect recruits disciples, and it doesn't select dead soldiers, why are you so strict, look, there were originally more than twenty left, and after being scared away, there were only three left."

Tang Ning was embarrassed to look up, blaming himself for being too playful, getting a new magic weapon, and always thinking about using it more to lose its use, where he thought of those disciples being so impatient.