Before running naked to the main gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, there were already disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect holding clothes in their hands, avoiding stepping into the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect naked.

Seeing this male and female newcomer running naked collectively, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were full of puzzlement.

As the sun set, the last figure dragged on and walked up in the afterglow of dusk.

"This... Hey, how do you get dressed? ”

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, who didn't know the situation, were immediately curious when they found that the last person who came was actually wearing clothes.

Feelings are not normal in clothes...

The moment Zhao Feng stepped into the Spirit Sword Sect, countless newcomers cast murderous glances one after another.

But soon, on the high platform, a majestic man with a fairy wind and bones snorted, and everyone hurriedly gathered their minds.

This is the final level, and success or failure is here!

Everyone thinks so...

Except for Zhao Feng.

"In the last level, each of you will be given a Demon Refining Pill, and after taking the Demon Refining Pill, you will each take a spell, and then you will be sent to the Spirit Demon Mountain. It's up to you to decide whether you want to live or die. The demon refining is successful, and the person who comes out of the mountain is a disciple of my Spirit Sword Sect. Losers, someone will send you down the mountain and go back to your own home. ”

To put it bluntly, the Spirit Sword Sect only needs a monk, no matter how talented you are, if you don't become a monk, then get out!

At this time, every newcomer stepped forward one after another, took a demon refining pill and hurried to refine it.

When Zhao Feng stepped forward, the disciple who distributed it said, "Put your hand on this luminous stone first!" ”

"Is this the legendary Talent Stone?"

Zhao Feng couldn't cry or laugh, the things in the emotional novel really appeared in front of him.

After putting his hand up, the stone did not react, and the disciple looked at his majestic middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded silently before turning to leave.

Why was Old Man Fang sure that Zhao Feng would be able to enter the Spirit Sword Sect?

The reason is very simple, the first level is nothing to the old man on the other side, and the dart he gave Zhao Feng is worth ten times the entrance fee.

In the second level, Old Man Fang thought that Zhao Feng was a monk and became a monk, and meditation and emptiness were the means to stimulate the true qi of the demon spirit, and he didn't think that Zhao Feng could not pass.

The third level...

Zhao Feng didn't need it at all, because the Spirit Sword Sect only needed monks.

Once Zhao Feng showed that he was a monk, or after entering the Spirit Demon Mountain, he lit the spell, and his own Spirit Sword sent disciples to pick him up from the mountain.

Although Old Man Fang was very wrong, these three levels were really not challenging for Zhao Feng.

The only thing that was different from what Old Man Fang thought was that Zhao Feng had to enter this trip to Spirit Demon Mountain.

Otherwise, how to complete the task of Commander Zhu?

I'm afraid that only Zhao Feng can complete this task.

If you give it to other sea species, not to mention one kraken, it is a hundred krakens, and it is the result of ten deaths and no life.

When the middle-aged man saw that everyone was starting to meditate cross-legged, he turned around and left the square and returned to the main hall.

And in the main hall, it is already noisy!

"What's the use of lighting it, but the spirit well hasn't figured out what kind of life it is!"

"If you don't show it, it doesn't mean you don't?"

"Then what kind of fate do you say he is?"

"Stop arguing, what's going on?"

Seeing that the elders were about to quarrel into pig liver faces, the middle-aged man immediately roared angrily and asked with a frown.

At this time, the woman in the palace costume replied: "Master, when the kid pressed on the luminous stone just now, the spiritual well exuded the luster of the life gate, but the type of life gate was not drawn..."

"Could it be that it's a kind of halfway between the door of life and the door of non-life..."

"Ahem, Elder Qian, don't talk nonsense, how can there be such a thing?"

Suddenly, Elder Qian blew his beard and glared, "If you don't know, don't slander me, okay?" ”

"What? I..."

"Well, there has indeed been a kind of acquired destiny gate, which is between the destiny gate and the non-destiny gate. But since the luster of the spirit well has reached the level of life, it means that it is not of this type. Can't see the type? ”

The head pondered for a moment and muttered: "In the whole world, there is only one kind of life gate that cannot be mapped by the spirit well..."

At this time, the woman gasped: "Could it be that he is the first in line... Initial door? ”

"Impossible, under the whole world, the first one. As early as eight years ago, Qin Yuan was confirmed as the Initial Gate, unless he died, it would be impossible for a second Initial Gate to appear in this world! ”

Another elder shook his head in denial.

"How could the people of the Fourteenth Heavenly Dao Courtyard die so easily? Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he died, it would be impossible for another Initial Gate to pop up so soon! ”

After speaking, the elder silently added.

The head thought for a moment and said solemnly: "This is not necessarily, only one of the remaining ones is the real one..."

"Sir, you mean..."

The woman was stunned, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"It's just speculation, it's too early to tell."

The middle-aged man said calmly, if you can't even get out of the Spirit Demon Mountain, it will be useless to kill anything.

If Zhao Feng knew this, I am afraid he would laugh, and he had to say that he had a fate, that is, the big touch APP.

Of course, I'm afraid that this Lingjing doesn't even know what the APP is.

Zhao Feng kicked this pill in his pocket and couldn't wait to enter the Spirit Demon Mountain.

In the mouth of the sea, the Spirit Demon Mountain is the Maple Fire Spirit Mountain!

Fenghuoling Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and you can see the towering trees of a hundred years everywhere, and there are birds and beasts everywhere, which can be described as a paradise for animals.

Not long after entering the forest, Zhao Feng noticed that there were shadows moving in the treetops.

There was also a rustling sound around...

Whoa!

With a few wolf howls, several big-tailed wolves with their tails grinned and came out of the surroundings, holding Zhao Feng in the middle.

"Husband, this human dares to act alone!"

A she-wolf howled twice and said to the head wolf.

"It's just the other day that the children are hungry too!"

The other she-wolf bared her canine teeth, and her eyes glowed green.

Immediately, several wolves bared their teeth and gradually approached Zhao Feng.

"Is he alone?"

The head wolf asked the she-wolf in the treetops.

"He's alone, and there's no other human around." The she-wolf on the treetop jumped nimbly down the treetops and joined the rest of the wolves to form an encirclement.

"Haha, there are stupid people among humans! Even the Spirit Sword Sect can't detect it here, so it seems that we can have a meal today! ”

The head wolf howled, and seemed very proud and excited.

"Can't really detect it?"

"Of course, this is the Maple Fire Spirit Mountain, not the Spirit Sword Sect!"

The head wolf replied proudly.

But as soon as he finished answering, he suddenly felt that something was not right, it didn't seem that his wolf was asking.

And around... There are no other beasts except the humans in front of them.

"Chief, he, he, he's not..."

The she-wolf, who followed behind the head wolf, her legs were weak, and she hurriedly retreated, and at the same time reminded her leader.

"What's not?"

The head wolf turned his head in confusion.

And at this time, he felt a faint shroud over his head.

"Hey, why did it suddenly get dark?"

The head wolf was puzzled, only to hear a thud, and the sharp tentacles that had been piercing his body, blood splattering everywhere.

After the human skin faded, Zhao Feng's spherical body was gradually revealed, but what terrified the surrounding wolves the most was... That 100-meter-long tentacle!

At least, the average beast can't reach 100 meters.

"Truly, I thought that only the beasts on the bottom of the sea had few tendons, and the wolves on the land were so stupid."

Hearing the words of the head wolf, snorting, tentacles dancing wildly, holding back for so long, I was finally able to move freely!