It didn't take long for the quota to be decided.

The main reason is that the strength of the people in charge of selection is much higher than these loose cultivators, and they can see the depth at a glance, and they have selected their own candidates after dividing five by two.

This is not a competition assessment, those scattered cultivators are under the pressure of the Taoist system, even if they are unhappy, they don't dare to openly resist, the bridge to the sky is erected by others, you have the ability to go in by yourself, can you hate others?

Mu Qing originally wanted to persuade Wu Tian not to go in, she was very clear about the danger inside, but seeing Wu Tian's resolute eyes, she finally gave up.

She thought that Wu Tian couldn't wipe her face, so she deliberately instructed Zhu Ganglie to come over and attract her attention.

Since he cares so much, then let him do what he wants, enter inside, and take care of him as much as possible, thinking that the danger is not too great, it's a big deal to give up halfway, and bring Wu Tian back in advance.

After the bridge was completely stabilized, more than 100 young people stepped on the bridge and entered the land of the fallen gods.

Wu Tian took Zhu Ganglie and stepped on the Tongtian Bridge among the twenty people recruited outside the Qingqi Holy Land.

Stepping on the bridge, such as walking on the clouds, one step is hundreds of meters, and it will reach the cliff in a few clicks.

Stepping on the cliff, a desolate breath came to his face, with a solemn aura, his mind was not strong, and he was crumbling.

Not far away is the snow moon flower, swaying in the wind, fragrant.

It's a pity that no one dares to come forward to pick it, and the elders in the door have sternly told it not to approach it.

The gods have fallen there, who dares to touch them?

"Keep your mind and run back if you feel unwell. ”

Mu Qing's voice came from his ears, which made Wu Tian, who was feeling the breath of the cliff, come back to his senses, and nodded to Mu Qing to show that he knew.

Behind this cliff is a road leading straight to the depth, and you can't see the inside at all from the outside, and it is all covered by the terrain.

The young genius of the Five Great Dao Sect led the selected scattered cultivators on the road, and Wu Tian and several others also set foot on the land of the fallen gods one after another.

The avenue didn't go long before there were many forked paths, some straight forward, some curved and steep, and some traces of elixirs could be vaguely seen on the side of the road, but unfortunately no one dared to pick them easily.

Mu Qing told Wu Tian that if you choose any road, you must not leave that road, even if you take a step out of that road, it is estimated that you will be in danger of disaster.

Among these young generations of Daoists, Wu Tian saw the little Lori, and the little Lori scratched him fiercely, without words, and followed his companions.

Seeing her being crowded in the crowd, Wu Tian guessed that her identity must be unusual.

"She is the pearl of the Cold Palace Holy Land, Le Chuchu, it is rumored that her talent is peerless, and her physique is hard to find, what?

Mu Qing saw Wu Tian watching frequently and explained.

"I don't know each other, I've met before. ”

Wu Tian said a word, and did not elaborate on what happened to her.

Qingqi Holy Land chose a relatively flat path, a group of more than 20 people, opened the way by those scattered cultivators, Wu Tian because of Mu Qing's relationship, no one asked him to open the way in front of him at first.

I can't see the big medicine all the way, I can see that people's eyes are red, there is vajra fruit, golden and dazzling eyes, eating and condensing the flesh, it is of great use to the human body, that is, Wu Tiandu's eyes are hot.

A pearl of Qingyangzhi is half a meter away from the road, and the color has a 10,000-year-old year, which is very beneficial to the open Danhai, but unfortunately no one dares to pick it.

A pearl of big medicines, there are Wu Tian who knows, and more he still doesn't know, Mu Qing next to him keeps explaining to him, what are the names of those big medicines, what are the medicinal properties, etc., and the careful explanation opened Wu Tian's eyes.

Several other Qingqi Holy Land Junjie saw that Mu Qing was so enthusiastic about Wu Tian, and slowly exuded hostility towards Wu Tian.

His own generation of holy land Tianjiao, this Mu Qingzheng didn't look at it, but he cared so much about this casual cultivation disciple, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

One of them is called Ouyang Jie, he is a famous genius in the Holy Land, he is the leader of this Qingqi junior, in the last Holy Land selection, he successfully squeezed into the top ten, dazzling ten directions, he is very confident in his physical talent, and often performs in front of Mu Qing.

It's a pity that Mu Qing finally stopped at courtesy for him, at first he thought that Mu Qing was reserved and still had a deep impression of himself, but now that a casual cultivation suddenly appeared, she was so attentive to him that she almost held hands.

Ouyang Jie felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he was afraid of Mu Qing's identity, and he couldn't do anything to Wu Tian for a while, but as long as he continued to move forward, he would always get a chance.

Although the road ahead was tortuous and difficult, someone brought a map, and there were no accidents all the way.

The big medicines along the way were too eye-catching, and finally someone couldn't resist the temptation and started to attack a few red fruits growing on the side of the road.

"Boom!"

There was a strange sound without warning, and the man's "touch" exploded into a blood mist, and even the scum could not be found.

Isn't this too terrifying? The others are walking on thin ice, trembling.

"If you want to die, no one will stop you, how many times have you told me not to act without an order, and to take what I say as air? This is the end of disobedience. ”

Ouyang Jie was shocked into a cold sweat, the person who was beside him just now wanted to pick the fruit, he almost reached out to pull it, the ghost knows what the consequences will be.

After the frightened, Ouyang Jie roared at those loose cultivators with a hideous face, in his eyes, the scattered cultivators were turtles, weak in strength, and poor in knowledge.

After walking for dozens of miles, a flat grove, several unknown black trees and pines took root in the ground, and the black poles and black trees, like made of iron, could not be seen as unusual.

"Okay, we have passed the road safely, now let's start looking for opportunities, but there is no need to talk about the danger here, everyone lives and dies according to their destiny. ”

A disciple of the Holy Land stood up and said, according to what was said before, after entering the land of the fallen gods, they can each go to find opportunities.

As soon as the words of some anxious people fell, they chose a direction to go, and there were also cautious people who were still in the same place, not knowing whether they were thinking about which way to go or whether they wanted to continue to follow the disciples of the Holy Land.

"Senior Sister Mu, how about a group of us? The younger brother is confident that he can still find a way for the senior sister. ”

Ouyang Jie was dressed in white, put away the folding fan in his hand, he still looked like a jade tree in the wind, a talent, he glanced at Wu Tian intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

Whether it is Mu Qing or Wu Tian, they are several years older than Ouyang Jie, and what this kid thinks in his heart can naturally be seen clearly at a glance.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I believe that we can't get a chance in this land of fallen gods, our strength is low, so we won't drag our junior brother back, and my junior brother will be it. ”

Mu Qing was as quiet as a virgin and politely refused.

Touching a soft nail, Ouyang Jie couldn't hold his face a little, and continued: "Senior brother is confident that he has some strength, so he is worried about the safety of his senior sister, the two senior sisters are from the nine masters, and the main master is the spiritual array, and the junior brother is entrusted by the elders of the Holy Land, and it is natural to take care of the two senior sisters, in case there is any mistake, it is not easy for the junior brother to go back." ”

Ouyang Jie saw that he couldn't move, and moved out of the Holy Land Elders, and this trip to the Fallen God Land, the elders in the door did say that everything was arranged by Ouyang Jie.

"Don't worry, we're going around here, and we won't go deeper. ”

Jiang Luoyan didn't have Mu Qing's patience, and directly refused, making Ouyang Jie even more unable to get off the stage.

"But ......"

Ouyang Jie wanted to speak, but was interrupted by an immature voice.

"I said boy, I understand, people don't want to be with you, you look like a dog, and your IQ is not even as good as a pig. ”

Zhu Ganglie squatted at Wu Tian's feet, he had been depressed for a long time recently, and he had already held back a breath of anger in his heart, catching and biting whom.

Ouyang Jie's face instantly swelled into purple, and he was a dignified generation of Tianjiao, but he was even inferior to a pig when he was sarcastic, and he was really a pig who was sarcastic, and he had the heart to kill people at this moment.

But he can't put down his body to fight with a pig, winning or losing is self-destructive, but he can't treat it as if nothing happened.

"What? Are you going to discipline this animal yourself, or will I help you?"

Ouyang Jie stared at Wu Tian with an unkind expression, if it weren't for Mu Qing's presence, he would have done it a long time ago.

"Haha. Wu Tian snorted, hated this pig to death, always caused trouble for him, and said: "Your generation of Tianjiao Junjie, it can really be said that you are a jade tree in the wind and a begonia, a pear flower presses a begonia, at a glance, it is the best among people, how can you deal with a pig?"

"Humph!"

Ouyang Jie's face softened slightly, and he symbolically unfolded his fan and shook it a few times, obviously enjoying Wu Tian's sycophancy.

Wu Tian covered his head, really worried about the IQ of these children who grew up in this violent world.

Before Zhu Ganglie could fight back, he was stopped by Wu Tian's fierce eyes, and changed to a voice: "I said violent Wu, how can you be soft with this kid? This is not your character, with your strength, you may not be able to kill them." ”

"You know what? If it weren't for a bunch of old guys out there, I would have smacked him in the mouth. ”

Wu Tian is really not afraid of Ouyang Jie, even if he can't beat and run, he is still confident, during this period of practicing the Ancient Demon Fist, his strength has increased a lot, like Jian Chenzi and Li Furong at the beginning.

It's just that I forgot that outside the land of the fallen gods, there are still a bunch of old guys, and it depends on them to appear, and when they know that the little one is beaten, can the old one be indifferent?