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The huge light curtain suddenly lit up, forming a huge light gate, and Lin Feng slowly walked out of the light gate.

This is a huge underground world, and above it is a suspended ball of light, and a faint white light sprinkles in the dark underground world, covering this world with a hazy halo.

From the light gate, people kept coming out and marching towards the square.

Lin Feng mixed in the flow of people, looking at all this coldly, there were not many new disciples beside the leading monks in each group, and even in some groups, only one leading monk was still there, another leading monk and three new disciples, the result was naturally self-evident.

The other monks were surprised that there was a new disciple who walked out of the Light Gate alone, but there was no monk leading the group beside him.

But Lin Feng just looked at them coldly.

"You survived." Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind him, and Lin Feng turned his head to look, it was Lin Ke.

Lin Ke's tone was very ordinary, as if he was explaining an inevitable event, as if he took Lin Feng's survival for granted.

However, when he noticed that there were no new disciples or even leading monks around Lin Ke, Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

Regarding Lin Feng's strange appearance, Lin Ke just smiled and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at Lin Ke's back, Lin Feng's brows furrowed.

Is it the same as me?

I killed the leader monk, but I only killed the leader monk when I entered the dungeon and quickly increased my combat power. So what does he rely on?

There were already a number of monks standing in the square, and now there were only three or four hundred at most, compared to more than 1,500 people standing in the square before.

Some of the monks seemed to have received good booty, with a smile on their lips and their eyes looking at the other monks, while others stood with calm faces, without joy or sorrow, like a wooden sculpture.

After more than ten minutes, when no monk walked out of the light gate, a monk wearing a black robe with a blood line inlaid on his cuffs walked out.

Looking at the monks to "lead the monks, you can immediately, and the new disciples who have passed the trial come here." ”

Hearing this, almost all the monks in the square left, and there were only more than thirty new disciples in Lala, but Lin Feng noticed that the new disciple who had just started to buy a chance to survive with points did not come out of the light gate.

There was only one monk left in their group.

"Very good, you are all people who have survived from a thousand people, no matter what your cultivation is or what your qualifications are, passing this level proves that you have a certain ability to survive in the cultivation world, and you are qualified to be a disciple of our Slaughter Peak!"

"Now according to the previous reward, all the new disciples come to me, and I will arrange for you the cultivation place where you will go."

The more than thirty new disciples underground did not show any abnormality at the words of the black-robed monk, and all looked at the black-robed monk quietly.

The black-robed monk looked very satisfied with this scene, and pointed to a new disciple standing at the front of the line, "Let's start with you." ”

The new disciple was stunned, then stepped forward with a little respect.

A book appeared on the head of the black-robed monk, which was the treasure of Guiyuan Ruyilu's record, and after a slight glance, he said: "Zhou Yuliang, Yangyuan Sanpin, Corpse Mountain!" ”

As he spoke, the black-robed monk swept the new disciple to his left rear.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, he was carrying the Four Elephants Diagram and the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Diagram, no matter which one it was, he needed Yin Qi or Evil Qi, Ghost Cultivation or Beast Soul!

For him, the most suitable place should be the soul mound!

However, judging from the current situation, the place for the new disciple to practice was actually allocated by the black-robed disciple, rather than chosen by the disciple himself, which was very unfavorable to Lin Feng.

But at this time, Lin Feng didn't think of any good way, so he could only move forward slowly.

"No matter which branch hall you enter, remember not to practice the mid-grade exercises they give."

"Huh?" Lin Feng was taken aback, and raised his head to find that Lin Ke was standing next to him, staring ahead, as if the voice just now was just an illusion.

What do you mean?

Why can't he practice the Zhongpin Gongfa, and why does he know that the branch hall will be returned to the new disciple Zhongpin Gongfa? What does Lin Ke know!

Lin Feng was about to speak.

But at this time, it was already Lin Ke's turn, and Lin Feng could only watch Lin Ke slowly walk to the stage.

Perhaps, Lin Ke chose to speak at this time to prevent Lin Feng from asking him.

"Lin Ke, Yang Yuan Wupin! Soul Tomb! ”

The new disciples in the audience all looked at Lin Ke in surprise, the cultivation of the five grades of Yangyuan was already on par with those leading monks!

How could this kind of cultivation still come to slaughter the peak!

The new disciple just glanced at it, and was not too surprised, obviously he had encountered a lot of such things, and sometimes, the outer sect would send some talented disciples to the slaughtering peak, expecting to go further.

Obviously, in the hearts of the black-robed monks, Lin Ke was one of those disciples with excellent talents.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that Lin Ke was already a cultivator of the five grades of Yangyuan, so why did he enter the slaughtering peak?

On the stage, Lin Ke had already walked to the right rear of the black-robed monk.

Lin Feng stepped forward respectfully and said, "This senior brother, the exercises that the disciple cultivates are quite suitable for the Soul Tomb, I don't know if I can let the disciple enter the Soul Tomb to practice?" ”

The black-robed monk glanced at Lin Feng coldly and said, "The deacon has an order, and I will assign the disciple's cultivation place, and everything can only be decided by me!" ”

As he spoke, the black-robed monk opened the catalogue above his head.

Lin Feng glanced at the black-robed monk, and was also a little helpless, he had nothing to do at this time, otherwise he would be able to enter the soul mound by spending some money and bribing the black-robed disciples.

"Lin Feng, Yang Yuan Second Grade, Soul ...... Well? The black-robed disciple glanced at Gui Yuan Ru Yi Zhi Treasure and Gui Yuan Book, and was about to announce the result.

But suddenly, as if he had seen something unexpected, a trace of white light flashed in his eyes, covering his eyes, and he looked at Lin Feng again, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, Yang Yuan Four Grades, Sea of Blood!"

Lin Feng didn't see the smile in the eyes of the black-robed monk, but before the black-robed monk, it was clear that he wanted him to enter the soul tomb, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his words, which made him have a bad premonition.

Next, after the black-robed monk had finished distributing the remaining ten or so disciples, he said to the thirty or so new disciples behind him, "You are waiting here, and soon there will be a guide disciple to take you to your respective cultivation places." ”

After Lin Feng and the others waited here for more than ten minutes, they saw three monks flying over, some of them were wearing blood robes, some were carrying coffins, and some had plain faces, but they were carrying a gourd.