Mountains and rivers embrace, the wilderness is vast, ruined cities are continuous, and unrecognizable arrays are scattered.

These were the last time Ling Feng had viewed the internal space of the Star Dragon Flying Diagram.

However, when Ling Feng checked it this time, it was very different from the last time.

More than a dozen cities in the vicinity, have been basically repaired, the architectural style is very atmospheric, a city wall brick has several zhang size, and the height of the city wall, at least fifty or sixty zhang, higher than some hills, showing a simple and dignified, magnificent and majestic momentum.

A little farther away, the city wall was half repaired, and Ling Feng saw that Zeng An was leading more than twenty of his men to work desperately, moving boulders from the hill, cutting them into huge city wall bricks, and then building them on the city wall one by one.

Not far from this castle, there is a ruined castle where Mitaka Mitaka is busy. The three of them are all cultivators in the Tongda realm, and their strength is stronger than Zeng An and his more than 20 subordinates, and they are unambiguous in their work, one cutting boulders, one carrying them, and the other building, with a clear division of labor.

Zeng An and his subordinates were obviously compared to the three eagles of Bishan. Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Look, it's still arranged by me, let them do it, whoever does it well, can get more tiger bone deer antler cream, hehe......"

When Xinglong saw Ling Feng's Yuan Qi Illusory Shadow, he immediately showed off his merits, however, he quickly looked at Ling Feng and was stunned, and the dragon's face showed a look of surprise, "Hey, your cultivation is not bad, although you have not been promoted to the Tongda Realm, it is also much stronger than before, and your Yuan Qi is becoming more and more refined." ”

"The exercises have broken through a little, but the strength has not increased. It seems that I have to do my best to break through the Tongda realm as quickly as possible. ”

Ling Feng nodded casually, didn't linger long, immediately retracted his consciousness, sat up quietly on the iron plate bed in the cultivation room, and slowly adjusted his vitality.

After about half an hour, Ling Feng felt that he had almost recovered, and began to cultivate the sixth, seventh, and eighth hands of the Thirteen Hands of Vajra again.

The vitality condensed, and a huge palm appeared, dancing in the air.

Then the vitality was retracted, condensed on the fingers, and flicked to the ground at will, and suddenly a small . Hole.

Then with a flip of his palm, the flame particles burned in the palm of his hand, and Ling Feng controlled the egg-sized flame, continuously carving it, making it more and more like a furnace ding......

Ling Feng cultivated repeatedly, scrutinized, and when his vitality was insufficient, he took a pill he got from Long Kun, although it was much worse than the Heaven Replenishing Divine Pill, it was better than nothing, even if it was eaten as a Bigu Pill.

Ling Feng cultivated quietly in the cultivation room like this, almost forgetting the time.

In a flash, ten days passed, and Ling Feng had practiced all the three-hand exercises proficiently, and his control of the vitality was even more handy.

His whole temperament, compared with before, has also changed slightly, and he seems much more restrained.

"The monks who participated in the outer disciple assessment quickly gathered in the square and prepared to go to the Demon Valley!" Suddenly, outside the cultivation room, there was a loud shout.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand, opened the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, called out the three eagles of Pishan, and the four of them walked out of the cultivation room together and arrived at the square.

Heaven and earth are full of monks preparing to participate in the outer disciple assessment.

More than a dozen formal disciples dressed in silver-white clothes flew high in the air, looking down at the many monks gathered below, with a majestic look on their faces.

As soon as Ling Feng saw it, he knew that the people who had just shouted were these official disciples wearing silver-white practice uniforms.

Each of them was holding a jade album in his hand, his eyes swept slightly over it, and he began to shout loudly again, counting people's names: "Wu. Master of Ceremonies! ”

"In!"

"Liu Xinmei!"

"In!"

"Zheng Chang!"

"In!"

"Murong Lan!"

"In!"

……

On this square, there were more than 60,000 people, and the dozen or so formal disciples dressed in silver-white practice uniforms were named one by one, and it took half an hour before the count was completed.

"The roll call is over, now, come with us to the Demon Valley!"

The formal disciples dressed in silver-white practice clothes were all young and very capable, so they didn't say anything, their bodies flew out of the square, and then they aimed at the foot of Mount Kongo and rushed straight down.

The square where Ling Feng and the others were located was not the lowest place in King Kong Mountain, but nearly a hundred zhang above the ground. He had been cultivating in the cultivation room, and he had never seen what it was like at the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go! It's finally time to go to the Valley of the Devils! I've been idle for the past few days, and I can finally kill enough, a hundred Voldemorts, haha, can you kill a few more? ”

"I heard that the Demon Valley is just below Mount Kongo, so it's okay that we don't have to fly long distances, so we can maintain enough physical strength......"

At the same time that the capable disciple rushed down the mountain, the monks in the square also flew up, chatting about the Demon Valley and rushing down the mountain.

Ling Feng mingled in the crowd, listening to the discussions of the people around him, and gradually gained some understanding of the Demon Valley.

As Qin Yao said before, there are a large number of Voldemorts gathered in the Demon Valley, the reason is that the aura near King Kong Mountain is strong, which is conducive to the cultivation of monks, but the aura is also loved by evil demons. The masters in the King Kong Mountain simply surrounded the area around the King Kong Mountain with a formation, so that Voldemort who gathered here could not go out, so that the new disciples could hone their cultivation and assessment.

"Qin Yao?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Qin Yao and himself had said about joining forces to find the corpse of the troll candidate.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng immediately looked around, wanting to find Qin Yao.

"Ling Feng!"

Just as he was looking around, he heard a woman's voice calling to him, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked around. The other party is Qin Yao.

She flew quickly, came to Ling Feng's side, and said softly, "How are you thinking about it?" I heard that you beat Luo Cheng under Hua Shao, so that the iron hand that he had worked hard to cultivate was directly abolished, and he also robbed the other party's Flame Sun Knife, which was the deep-sea dark iron he found from the bottom of the sea during an outing, and almost all his savings were consumed, and he relied on Hua Shao's relationship to find a master refining weapon in his own sect to refine it, which is a genuine spiritual weapon. ”

"Don't talk about that."

Ling Feng waved his hand, unwilling to talk to the other party about it, "I agreed to what you said last time, so we will join forces to find the corpse of that troll." ”

"Good. You don't know how much trouble you've got, but fortunately, the blonde princess talked to Hua Shao, saying that you are already her person, otherwise, Hua Shao will definitely take revenge on you. Qin Yao said.

Ling Feng listened to the other party's words, but he didn't believe it very much in his heart. Anyway, no matter what she said, she only needed to go with her to find the corpse of the troll, and then the benefits would be divided equally.

Ling Feng didn't bother to care about other things.

The two of them didn't say a word more, and along with the other monks, they hurried down.

Gradually, the monks who participated in the outer disciple assessment saw that a huge deep valley appeared below, surrounding the foot of Mount Kongo, and if there was water in this valley, it could be used as a moat for Mount Kongo.

In the deep valley, the trees are dense, and the plants are crawling everywhere, like a cover, directly covering the deep valley completely, and only a very thin light can penetrate into it.

Whoa, whoa......

A series of terrifying cries came up from the deep valley one after another, and in an instant, many monks turned pale.

When the name of the temple is examined, it is to kill a Voldemort. At that time, I heard that the official assessment was to kill 100 Voldemort, and many monks with a little strength did not take it very seriously, they felt that killing 100 heads was just a repetition of killing one Voldemort ninety-nine times.

However, when they arrived at the scene, they heard the undulating cries in the deep valley, and many monks were a little dumbfounded.

The noise of that cry was no less than that of the toad pit in Lin Tian's evening. From this, it can be imagined that Voldemort in the deep valley is likely to be more than "stacked Arhats".

"This is the Valley of the Devils, and you have heard it, there are countless Voldemorts in the valley. They also all know that this time of year is the time when the sect assesses the outer disciples, so the more they come to this time, the more they gather, and the most ferocious. Don't talk nonsense, you all go down and fight, gather enough for a hundred Voldemort's left ear, even if you pass the assessment of the outer disciples of this sect, when the time comes, the sect will issue you pills and exercises, and in a short period of time, your cultivation will definitely be greatly improved. Among the thousands of cultivators Ling Feng and them, a capable disciple dressed in silver-white clothes suddenly said.

He was one of the invigilators of this peripheral disciple assessment, and he had a certain status among the old disciples, and his cultivation was at least above the Enlightenment Realm.

Listening to the murderous cries of countless Voldemorts in the Valley of the Demons, the monks were indeed a little timid. However, as soon as the capable disciple said that he could obtain the elixir and exercises through the assessment, these monks also left their fears behind.

After all, they had come all the way to the Vajra Gate in order to pass the assessment of the outer disciples and obtain cultivation resources, so that they could have a chance of immortality.

"Look, the other monks who took part in the assessment have already gone down. A total of more than 60,000 monks took part in the examination, which of you can pass? The capable disciple suddenly raised his hand and pointed to another position in the deep valley, as if he was speaking to the monks, and as if he was talking to himself.

When the monks heard this, they immediately looked at it.

Not far from Ling Feng and the thousands of monks, above the deep valley, thousands of monks had indeed gathered, shouting one by one, going crazy through the vines and jumping into the Demon Valley.

A total of 60,000 monks participated in the assessment, and the Vajra Sect sent twenty invigilators, each of whom brought more than 3,000 monks to the Demon Valley, distributed in different locations. In this way, if the monks are scattered as much as possible, they can greatly isolate each monk, reduce their chances of uniting, and test the true strength of each monk individually.

Like monks from the same country, it is rare to be assigned to the same proctor. Among Ling Feng's group, Li Zhengyuan and Ling Xichen were not seen, and even the three eagles of Bishan were assigned to other invigilators.

"Someone has gone down? Why didn't you say it earlier? There are more than 60,000 people in total, what if Voldemort is not enough and is killed by those who went down early? Let's go! ”

"Haha, see who kills more, do you bet or not?"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill! ”

The monks quickly withdrew their gaze, shouted loudly one by one, and jumped down one after another, piercing through the vines like the dome of the deep valley.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Immediately, there was a roar in the Valley of the Demons, and the monks fought the endless battle of Voldemort.

Ling Feng and Qin Yao glanced at each other, neither of them said a word, breaking through the vines and falling straight down.

Roar!

As soon as Ling Feng jumped down, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and the smell of earth came to his nose, and he didn't know how many Voldemorts pounced at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Ling Feng didn't dare to delay, his body spun up, his fists struck again and again, and under the condensation of vitality, one after another qi explosions sounded, and Voldemort, who surrounded him, shattered their heads in front of Ling Feng one after another.

Blood, minced flesh, it was like a rain of flesh and blood in the air.

After dealing with these Voldemorts, Ling Feng had time to take a closer look at the situation in this Demon Valley, he looked down and saw a dense crowd of Voldemorts climbing on the rock walls on both sides of the deep valley, like nimble apes, jumping up.