"Ugh! Is this the Xuan Ying Bone? ”

Seeing the constant cold air in front of him, and the subtle sound of ice condensation in the air, Zhao Yang was a little dumbfounded.

This is not to blame him, anyone who sees the almost human-tall, one-foot-thick and light blue bone spur in front of him, well, let's guess call it a bone spur, the reaction is almost the same.

According to his thoughts, this bone spur should be at most a sharp bone the size of an arm, but now what appeared in front of him was such a thick and the same bone as a human being, and the huge contrast made him unable to believe it for a while.

"This is the Xuan Ming Bone, it's for you now, remember, don't spread my news."

Hearing the affirmation of the bones, he silently put away the bone spur, Zhao Yang nodded and responded:

"I won't say, but this place is very close to the main sect, and in the future, a large number of disciples of the main sect will come here, and they will definitely find you, and you will still be found then."

After taking the benefits, his eyes were not so hostile when he looked at the bones, although it had nothing to do with him, but he still reminded him of taking people's things.

"When the time comes, when I hide there, I won't be afraid of being discovered." He pointed to the cave behind him that was constantly emitting pure corpse qi and said.

"Oh well! If that is the case, then it is time to leave. ”

With the same general's bones clenching his fists, Zhao Yang turned around and flashed.

Even if there is this high-level zombie here, the task will definitely not be easy to do, so he is ready to change places to brush the sect mission. As for the cave at the bottom of the valley, he had no interest in asking.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is a passage connecting to the underworld, and the corpse qi emanating from it is so pure, and the strength of the zombies inside is definitely not ordinarily powerful. With his current strength, he does not have the strength to explore for the time being. Unless he had reached the hundredth-level equipment and the tenth-order Hell Bell, he would have the confidence to go in and have a look at it at that time.

Out of the valley. Zhao Yang pushed out from the inside out, like a fort, and the fire god thunder flew in all directions like a bead, clearing the waves of zombies.

The zombies in this Wanyin Valley are all ordinary template zombies, except for a few elite templates, there is not even a boss with a name and surname, and it is simply for Kunlun players to come here to level up and contribute to the sect.

With his current strength, even if these zombies swarmed up, they wouldn't be able to do any damage. With a fire god thunder in hand, you can burn a large group of zombies.

So it took more than two hours to push from the innermost to the outside until I ran into a player leveling here.

", which true disciple is this, so fierce, look, the zombies inside have been wiped out."

Dumbfounded, he watched Zhao Yang's last blow clear a wave of zombies, and then soared into the air and turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky. A group of leveling Kunlun players suddenly exploded.

"How can it be true disciples, they are all gods and dragons, and they may be elite disciples." Said one of the players.

"It must be a true disciple, how can an elite disciple be so powerful. My classmate's sister's boyfriend is an elite disciple, and he doesn't have the ability to penetrate Wanyin Valley. The other player listened to the previous player and immediately retorted.

"That maybe. What is the difference between an elite disciple and a true disciple for us?"

There are many discussions about these players, and Zhao Yang can't hear them. He returned to the Zhengyang Hall with a retreat and handed in the task, and obtained more than 30,000 sect contributions. This quest is based on the level and number of zombies farmed. Wanyin Valley is so long, he has hardly missed a fish all the way, and it is normal for him to receive so many sect contributions.

"Bell!"

The sound of a loud bell sounded and spread throughout Kunlun, and as soon as Zhao Yang finished his task, he heard the sound of these two bells.

According to the regulations of the sect, as soon as the Liangyi bell rang, something big happened, although this time it only rang, and the matter was not very important, but he still put down what he was doing and went to the main hall of Kunlun.

"What's going on? Why did the Liangyi bell ring suddenly, Xiaobi didn't seem to be at that time. ”

On the way, Zhao Yang heard a team of Kunlun players talking loudly on the side, talking about why the two bells rang.

"I don't know about this, I guess it's some large-scale sect mission!" One player replied.

"Just go and see it, maybe it's just that the sect has something to announce, these two bells didn't just ring, it is estimated that there is no major event."

Soon the main hall of Kunlun was in sight, and a large number of players surrounded the main hall.

These players are all here to see the excitement, according to Kunlun regulations, non-elite disciples and above are not allowed to enter the main hall of Kunlun without the permission of the high-level of the sect, so these players can only watch the excitement outside and wait for the news to come out.

"Look, senior brother is here, get out of the way."

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, a sharp-eyed player pointed at him and shouted loudly, looking very excited.

"Hello senior brother, the guild is still recruiting, pull me one!"

"Senior brother, if you still can't accept the younger brother, see if I can do it."

"If you want to be a senior brother and a junior brother, save it, you look at your level, at most you will be a junior brother, and it's almost the same as me."

Looking at these hotly discussed fellow players, Zhao Yang smiled and bowed his hand, came to the gate of the main hall, and went in without stopping.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he found that he hadn't come too early, there were already a large number of players inside, all of them were elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Hall, most of them were recognized, and the only ones he didn't recognize were the first place in the last Xiaobi and the players who became elite disciples by other methods.

"Senior brother, you're here."

"Hello senior brother, I'm Yun Tiantian, and I entered the Ten Thousand Law Hall last time."

As soon as Zhao Yang came in, most of the players in the main hall came forward to greet him, and their attitude was extremely enthusiastic.

This is normal, as the chief disciple of Wanfa Hall, he has the power of life and death for the future of their sect, even if he doesn't want to have any interaction with him, but the basic etiquette must be there, otherwise Zhao Yang thinks that he looks down on the senior brother, wouldn't it be very miserable.

"Do you know what the bell rings?"

Smiling and bowing to everyone one by one, he casually asked to the clouds and sky on the side.

"I don't know about this, there was no warning before, and I heard the bell and came." Yun Tian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on.

"Boom!"

Just as the elite disciples and true disciples of the sect arrived, and everyone was talking about this matter, countless lights suddenly converged in front of the main hall, forming a white figure, and the white light dispersed, revealing a Taoist. As soon as the person came out and saw the chaos of the scene, he frowned, waved the sleeve of his right hand, and a soft sound sounded, covering up all the noise, and letting all the players know that the high-level of the sect had arrived.

"This time I summoned all the disciples to come, because there is something I need to inform you, a young elite of the demon clan summoned Kunlun with a demon emperor talisman in hand, and wanted to enter the thirty-three days ancient path to obtain the blood of the demon god."

Looking around at the elite disciples, the Daoist said again:

"After the elders of the sect discussed, they decided to draw ten disciples to face the battle, and it was a wheel battle, and in the end, if the demon clan wins, then let them enter the thirty-three day ancient road. If you win, they will return in vain. Therefore, whether you can defend the prestige of the sect this time depends on how well you perform. ”

"Wow, there's such a thing? Do you dare to come to Kunlun to spread wild? ”

As soon as the Daoist's voice fell, the next person was boiling, and all the disciples expressed their indignation at the news.

"It's hard to say, these demon clans dare to come and ask for the blood of the demon gods, they must be sure." Some players said.

"Yes, they are the elite of the entire demon clan players, we are just one door, this time it is a bit difficult." This is a pessimistic idea.

"It's a pity that this matter came too tightly, and there are only three true disciples of this sect, so it is estimated that it is a bit hanging."

"I said, what are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of them with a big brother? The eldest brother is the fourth on the list. ”

"But they have the sixth Xuantian Sect on the heavenly list, and the difference is not very big, besides, this is a wheel battle, if the opposite side consumes the mana of the senior brother first, it will be a bit hanging."

The elite disciples commented on each word, although they were still very confident in Zhao Yang, but they were still pessimistic overall.

This is normal, after all, those elites of the demon clan were selected by the entire demon clan, relatively only Kunlun, and the strongest true disciples including him were only three, which was already very demoralizing. It's a pity that the time is too tight, and I can't wait for all the True Transmission disciples to arrive, otherwise the certainty will be greater.

"You Kunlun fellow disciples, there is no need to be so pessimistic, although the other party is very strong, but I am not afraid of them, senior brother, I am now a high-level magic weapon, plus there are Taoist soldiers to help, do you still need to be afraid of them? Still afraid you can't beat it? ”

Seeing that everyone's attitude was extremely unoptimistic, this was very bad, so Zhao Yang shouted loudly, focused everyone's attention on him, and showed several high-level magic weapons on his body, loudly boosting morale.

Obviously, the effect is good, after revealing the four high-level magic weapons and the Seven Treasure Dao Soldiers on their bodies, all the players have increased their confidence a lot, and they have expressed their confidence in the senior brother.

Even the Daoist above nodded frequently, very satisfied with his performance when the disciples' confidence was not good.

After selecting ten candidates for the battle, the elder led the group to Kunlun Shenji Peak to prepare to start the competition.

Among the ten people, three True Disciples, including Zhao Yang, must be on the list, and the remaining seven elite disciples are all the strongest, each with a seventh-order magic weapon, which is also the reason why they were chosen. It's not that there are no other players with a higher level than them, but they are also elite disciples, and the difference in strength is not too big except for magic weapons, so a seventh-order magic weapon can open a huge gap.

These three True Transmission disciples were Zhao Yang, the sixty-fifth level Cloud Immortal, and the sixty-seventh level Turtle Immortal.

The strength of the two Kunlun True Inheritance disciples who got rid of Zhao Yang is also good, and the Cyclamen in the Clouds, as the president of the Kunlun Branch of the Peerless City, has the sole power in the absence of the boss of the Peerless City Club, and the support he has received is also the top, so he now has two seventh-order magic weapons.

Although it is not on the heavenly list, it is also among the best in the ground list, ranking sixth.

In addition, the strength of the turtle immortal who is higher than the cyclamen in the clouds is not bad, and as a lone player, he is also a good adventure, with two seventh-order magic weapons, and his combat power may be higher than that of the cyclamen in the clouds. (To be continued.) )