The Witch Gate has had this unwritten tradition since a long time ago.

But all the new disciples who received the identity token at the mountain gate had to be searched by the disciples guarding the gate.

And some wizards have the same bag of brocade on their bodies as the leader, so how did the disciples of the witch gate loot it?

The bag is a relatively high-level witch weapon, which is not a natal witch weapon, but it has some characteristics of a natal witch weapon - after refining and fusion, it is difficult for others to open it except for me.

And even if a person with a higher cultivation level forcibly opens the bag of tips, the contents of the bag will be shattered all over the place.

Therefore, the bag bag is also a very safe storage weapon.

But this supposedly very safe storage witch weapon, when refining the identity token of the disciple of the Wusha Sect, it will be invalid for a short time-

This is mainly due to the effect of the Blood Cliff!

The disciple identity token of the Wusha Gate, whether it is a gray disciple token, or a black one, or a blood color representing the disciple of Tianjiao, is derived from the Blood Cliff.

Blood Cliff can use identity tokens to identify disciples of the Wusha Sect.

The side effect of this is that it will make the wizard's bag-like witchcraft temporarily ineffective.

This situation is not obvious on the identity token that has been activated, but a new disciple identity token will make those new disciples feel dizzy enough to impact their minds.

The disciples of the Wusha Gate took advantage of this and looted these new disciples!

"Dare to rob my baby, I'll kill you!" The leader of the newcomers, after reacting, looked at Xuan Yan and Fang Ping angrily.

He could no longer maintain his previous indifference.

What else is the tradition of the witch brake door, the tradition of the witch brake door, is it not to be a robber?

If you let Xuan Yan know what this person thinks in her heart, I am afraid she will definitely say a sentence, that's right, the tradition of Wusha Gate is such a robber!

If you ask where this tradition came from, I am afraid that there is no one else but the legendary blood lord.

The blood master is this person, and he even robs the essence and blood in other people's bodies, so what else can't he rob?

The disciples of the Wusha Sect are just searching for the new disciples, which is many times more kind and merciful than the blood master back then.

"The identity token is also not easy to obtain, how can you claim it if you say it? If you don't leave something, you don't deserve to get this identity token, and you don't deserve to be a disciple of my Wusha Sect!" Xuan Yan said with a light smile in the face of the anger of the leader.

The newcomers still glared at Xuan Yan angrily, but the survivors who were thrown out before agreed with Xuan Yan's words and the practice of the Wu Cha Gate.

Wusha Gate is a very special place, although he is not strong, but he has a quota to participate in the Tianjiao trial, and in order to get these places, there will be a steady stream of new disciples who will enter the Wusha Gate.

If the witch brake door is accepted in full, it will inevitably be too burdensome.

And since there are so many wizards who dream of becoming disciples of the Wusha Gate, why not collect some benefits from the Wusha Gate?

"Give me back my things!" The newcomers didn't seem to understand this truth yet, and their leader even stretched out his hand to Xuan Yan and said coldly.

Xuan Yan pursed her lips and said, "You're still not happy, it's you who want to get the identity token from my witch gate." ”

"If you don't want to pay, then you can steal and rob, why do you have to come to the mountain gate of my witch gate to get it?" Xuan Yan glanced at the faces of the survivors as she spoke.

"Oh, you don't need to steal and rob it, right now, you are already a disciple of my Wushamen, and you can belong to the arms of my Wushamen. Xuan Yan still looked at the group of survivors and said with a light smile.

"Don't give it to you, will you, then I'll take it myself!" The leader of the newcomer didn't seem to notice Xuan Yan's gaze at all, he stared at Xuan Yan coldly, and was about to rush into the Wusha Gate to snatch back his heavenly treasures from Xuan Yan and Fang Ping's hands.

But as soon as his figure moved, there was a sudden sound of swishing wind behind him!

At the same time, there was a choking smell of blood—

Under Xuan Yan's constant hints, it was the group of survivors who made a move......

They didn't want to be like this newcomer, paying an incomparably high price in exchange for a piece of the identity token of the disciple of the Wusha Gate, and they wanted to become the disciples of the Wusha Gate, so as to enter the Tianjiao trial three years later.

There is only one way for those who remain before them—

Rob!

Rob whom?

The disciples of the Wusha Gate are all inside the door, and they are all within the protection range of the Blood Cliff, and there is no way to snatch it at all, but-isn't there another person who is not within the scope of the Wusha Gate?

Before Xuan Yan hinted, these survivors had already moved their minds, and Xuan Yan hinted so obviously, if they didn't make a move, it would be too ashamed of Xuan Yan's hard work.

These survivors are not easy people, and some of them even have strength that is not inferior to Yi Jue!

The newcomers are not bad, but they have come to the Wusha Gate so slowly, they have undoubtedly fallen behind.

The truly powerful people had already gone to the Witch Gate when the twelve witch masters announced the news, and most of them had already paid the price for their arrogance and domineering......

The rest of the new disciples who came to the Wusha Sect one after another, their cultivation and strength were still a certain gap compared with the previous Yi Jue and others.

Therefore, as soon as the survivors covered in blood made a move, they took down all the newcomers.

"Just by you, you also want to be a disciple of the Tianjiao of the Wusha Sect?" one of the survivors took the life of the newcomer as the leader, he grinned and said, "I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to become an ordinary disciple of the Wusha Gate, this identity token, I will laugh at it." ”

As he spoke, the survivor snatched the black disciple identity token and dripped a drop of essence blood on it.

"Y-who are you?" asked the leader, his eyes narrowing as he was captured.

"We?" the survivor who took him glanced up at Xuan Yan and said, "We're just disciples of the Wusha Sect!"

After the event, none of these survivors dared to underestimate the witch gate.

In the past, there was no existence on the Blood Lord Venerable in the Wusha Gate, so it was fine, but at this moment, the Wusha Gate already had Xuan Yan who controlled the Blood Cliff.

Then it has the qualifications that even wizards from the DJI domain must respect!

Before, these survivors may not have disdained the identity of the disciples of the Wusha Sect, all they wanted was the quota to participate in the Tianjiao Trial, but now, they suddenly felt that becoming a disciple of the Wusha Sect did not seem to insult their identity.

(End of chapter)