ps: I am grateful for the reward and urging of the poison cola brothers, three thousand words are really lovely, Xiaoyang is very grateful and bows!!

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It is an honor for the master to take in the disciples himself, but it is also a kind of pressure.

Standing in front of Lu Jianfeng, Luo Bei could feel countless sharp edges sweeping behind him, but it was the envious, jealous, and hateful gaze of countless martial artists.

However, Luo Bei didn't pay any attention to these gazes, he just stood there quietly, listening to Lu Jianfeng's words, every word.

There are countless geniuses in this world, however, most of them cannot grow into great beings, not because of anything else, but because of the pride of these geniuses.

Too much pride often leads to premature death, whether it is external factors or internal factors, excessive pride will always produce countless troubles.

Luo Bei is also a proud person, but he never puts that pride on his face, which is extremely stupid in Luo Bei's eyes.

At this time, he was standing in this place, but he was already at a height that countless Seven Demon Peak disciples could hardly match, so there was no need to show any more proud emotions.

What's more, he came here to find out the remnants of the Demon Beast Clan, and it was not easy to provoke too much jealousy.

There is an old saying that being a little taller than others will make people jealous, and being much taller than others will only make people admire, in fact, there must be a hidden premise for this, that person who is much higher than others must not be a lonely and proud person, otherwise it will also attract the jealousy and hatred of countless people.

Of course, even if Luo Bei is so low-key, it is inevitable to be jealous, but it is not Luo Bei's own reason, but because there are some villains in this world who are blindly jealous of others.

The entrance ceremony for new disciples is not long, in fact, this ceremony is just for all the disciples to meet, these seven evil peaks are very large, usually when there is nothing to do, everyone cultivates in their own territory, if there are not often some ceremonies and the like to let the disciples led by the elders meet, I am afraid that when they meet outside the mountain, they can't help each other's identities if they don't do it.

At the end of the ceremony, many disciples dispersed, but Luo Bei followed Lu Jianfeng towards the mountain behind the Seven Evil Peaks.

These Seven Evil Peaks are called Peaks, but in fact they are a continuous mountain range, and there are at least thirty or forty peaks if you count them carefully, and as for the so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land, there are countless of them, and this continuous mountain is densely covered with disciples of all levels of the Seven Evil Peaks, and there are always thousands of people.

Luo Bei followed Lu Jianfeng towards the mountain behind the main hall, but along the way, he could see the elders of each mountain peak skimming through the air from time to time, and that kind of light skill was no different from the flying sky of the cultivation world.

Only Lu Jianfeng, as the master of the door, did not perform any great light skills, but slowly walked towards the back mountain of the main hall.

Luo Bei didn't dare to slack off, but he followed behind Lu Jianfeng step by step.

"There have been a total of five hundred and thirty-six years since the creation of the Seven Evil Peaks, when the Inca Empire was powerful and repeatedly invaded the Han Empire, in order to have a checkpoint on the border to monitor the Inca Empire, and not to let this checkpoint be too obvious, so there were Seven Evil Peaks."

While walking, Lu Jianfeng suddenly spoke, but Luo Bei was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what Lu Jianfeng meant.

Or maybe it's just the master's practice to introduce the origin of the sect to the disciples, but maybe there is any deep meaning in it, Luo Bei doesn't know, but he is still listening attentively and listening to every word Lu Jianfeng says.

"Three hundred years ago, the Inca Empire collapsed, and the Han Empire sealed this southwestern land, and all warriors who entered this place would be limited in strength, and it gradually became a barren land."

Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, but this time, a slight thought flashed in Luo Bei's eyes.

He already knew about the sealed land in the small world, but he didn't know that the martial artists here were actually sealed with eighty percent of their strength.

Bacheng, what is the concept, that is, if there is no seal, the martial artists he has ever encountered will be at least four times stronger, and for a while, Luobei was silent, and he thought of his strength.

He thought that his strength should already be good, but now he realized that his strength was still far behind.

Although this is a place of seals, his power is cultivated here, that is to say, the effect of the seals here on him is far less than that of others.

That Murong Jiuxu and that Zhuang Tiannuo are all from the outside world, that is, there are only two percent of the power left, and it is true that he kills two percent of the strength of them like killing chickens, but once they go outside, everyone is not restricted by the seal, and I am afraid that those two people will kill him in turn It is like killing chickens.

"However, although this is a barren place, it is close to the battlefield where the Inca Empire collapsed three hundred years ago, and although there are remnants of the immortal spirits of many strong men who died unjustly in the past, there are also treasures left by countless powerful men of the Inca Empire."

Lu Jianfeng spoke again, Luo Bei was slightly stunned, he really didn't understand what Lu Jianfeng meant by what he said to him this time, he had just started, even if he wanted something like treasure hunting, he shouldn't let him go at this time.

"My Seven Evil Peaks are stuck in this wasteland, and they are in the seal, and they should be weaker from generation to generation, but since the ancestor of the revival proposed, after all the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks were killed from the ancient battlefield, not only have they not been weaker, but they have become stronger from generation to generation."

Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, Luo Bei was slightly shocked, the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks were all killed from the ancient battlefield, the ancient battlefield, the immortal spirit, Luo Bei vaguely seemed to grasp something, but after all, he had not fully understood the martial arts of this world after all, but he couldn't think of what he thought for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, but he said something that made Luo Bei almost couldn't help but exclaim.

"For three hundred years, I don't know how many disciples have entered the ancient battlefield, and I don't know how many disciples have become famous there, I don't shy away from it, the Seven Evil Peaks have existed since that ancient battlefield, but, in the same way, the damage of the ancient battlefield to my Seven Evil Peaks is also great, at least, even I, the master of the sect, don't know how many people in the current Seven Evil Peaks are the remnants of the Demon Beast Clan."

Lu Jianfeng suddenly stopped his steps and turned around, his eyes suddenly shot a sharp light.

"Runnuo asked you to come and find the remnants of the Demon Beast Clan."

The indifferent words were more urgent than the previous sentence that shocked Luobei, this seemingly ordinary Lu Jianfeng seemed to know everything, under the gaze of this person, Luobei suddenly had a feeling of having nothing to hide.

"Be careful of those disciples who will come back in a while."

It's just that at a glance, Luo Bei's identity was exposed, but Lu Jianfeng didn't say anything more, but sighed softly and continued to turn around and walk forward.

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