Chapter 1103: Gu Feng that no one cares about
Listening to the three words of Duxufeng, Feng Qiang's expression was like seeing a ghost.
Chu Chen rolled his eyes and ignored him, this kid is too uncalm.
Feng Qiang looked at his face and hurriedly smiled.
"It's the disciple's clumsiness, since the mentor has chosen to cross the Void Peak, then the Crossing Void Peak will inevitably be the best of the seventy-two peaks. Wherever the teacher goes, the disciple will follow. ”
Chu Chen nodded and didn't say much, to be honest, Duxu Peak does have a lot of mysteries, even if Feng Qiang didn't get any chance to enter Duxu Peak, if he had his own guidance by his side, it would be better than on other peaks, so he agreed to let him follow him.
Rumble......
The time has come to the darkest time before the dawn, and it is also the time when the yin energy between heaven and earth is the heaviest.
Therefore, the death yin qi in the entire prison has also reached the most violent moment.
With a dull loud bang, inky black yin qi fountains manifested out of the void, constantly spewing waves of dense and astonishing death yin qi towards the surroundings.
And in the midst of this overwhelming dead air, the prison gate made of pure refined iron suddenly opened.
Light poured in through the open door, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark prison.
Through the light that tore through the darkness, a group of young men and girls dressed in black could be faintly seen with cold faces, and on their chests, a dark purple sky totem was particularly eye-catching.
The momentum brings people a natural sense of oppression and fierceness.
This is...... Seventy-two Peak disciples of the Demon Netherworld Sect!
The black-armored guards in the prison were overjoyed when they saw this group of people, and they breathed a long sigh of relief as if they were about to be amnestied.
Their arrival means that the trial is coming to an end, and the ordeal is coming to an end.
It didn't take long for the void to tremble slightly as a dazzling light red halo tore through the sky, and the fountains of death yin qi that gushed out dissipated into the void one after another.
Even the inky black clouds of yin qi quickly dissipated as if the ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the entire prison suddenly began to gradually recover a glimmer of light.
Finally made it to dawn......
Looking up at the increasingly shining red light in the sky, the remaining monks who were still able to stand almost unanimously breathed a sigh of relief.
It's over!
All the demon monks showed expressions of the rest of their lives.
And in the shadow of the prison gate, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
This was an old man, he looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, with a clear and old-fashioned face, dressed in a black robe, and embroidered with a dazzling purple-black mountain totem on his chest.
The moment they saw this old man, everyone's breathing paused for a moment, and their expressions were instantly full of surprise.
In the Demon Netherworld Sect, only characters above the elder level are qualified to embroider the mountain peak totem on their chests.
There was no doubt that the old man in front of him was an elder from the Seventy-Two Peaks.
He seemed to have come with the group of formal disciples, but he had been hiding in the shadow of the gate, waiting until the last trace of yin qi had exploded before he appeared.
"Although you have survived, this only means that the path of your Demon Netherworld Sect has just begun. ”
The old man in black walked in front of everyone, glanced around with a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon, and nodded softly at everyone, "The road ahead is ten thousand times more difficult than you imagined, this ghost head prison is just an appetizer! ”
The group of demon monks hurriedly nodded.
Waving his hand slightly, the old man in black didn't have the slightest nonsense, and said very neatly: "Now, all the new disciples who can still go follow me to choose the Ghost Spirit Peak you are about to enter!"
At this moment, almost all of the new disciples had a soothing smile on their faces.
The words of the black-clothed elder showed that they already had the qualifications to become disciples of the seventy-two peaks of the Demon Netherworld Sect, and in the future, as long as they officially passed the selection of the seventy-two peaks, they would be able to truly become disciples of the Demon Netherworld Sect and become a member of the Demon Dao Cultivator Realm!
After leaving the Ghost Head Prison, many trial disciples followed the black-clothed elder to a huge stone platform.
This stone platform covers an area of several acres, and more than 70 small altars are placed on it.
Each altar has a set of mysterious teleportation arrays, which are covered with traces of wind and frost, exuding an ancient smell that has passed through the ages.
Next to those altars, there is almost a half-human-high stone tablet, with the handwriting on it, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, detailing the ancient peak of the soul corresponding to each altar, and the records about those ancient peaks.
The altars are arranged according to the number of earth evils, and they are scattered.
As soon as they came to this leading platform, many disciples instantly became excited, and rushed to the seventy-two altars with a loud noise.
As long as you enter the corresponding Gu Peak through the teleportation array of this altar, you can select the Gu Peak!
During the whole process, the old man in black didn't say anything, just looked at Yiqiē in front of him indifferently.
As the saying goes, there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.
The seventy-two peaks of the Demon Netherworld Sect are not monolithic, there is also internal competition, and naturally there are strong and weak points.
Some ancient peaks are in full swing, with thousands of disciples, powerful and dominant, and one ancient peak can almost compete with a powerful sect.
Some Gu Peaks are single out, and the disciples can't find a few elites to come out, so they can only rely on other Gu Peaks.
What's more, just like that Du Xufeng, there have been no new disciples directly entering for several years or even decades, resulting in the disciples of the sect almost being cut off, and even the peerless learning under the sect cannot be completely inherited, and they are almost about to be removed from the Demon Netherworld Sect.
Since you want to enter a sect, then it is best to enter the most powerful force in the sect, no one likes to enter a weak Gu Feng and be bullied everywhere.
Therefore, as soon as the leading platform opened, the altar represented by the more powerful Gu Feng became extremely lively.
In today's Demon Nether Sect, the most powerful ancient peaks are the Heavenly Demon Peak and the Netherworld Peak, these two peaks have been extremely powerful after decades of development, and they almost have the tendency to win the honor of all peaks.
If any of these peaks were independent, they would almost be equivalent to a first-class Demon Sect.
Therefore, the number of disciples left on the altar of these two peaks was the largest, and almost half of the people came for these two ancient peaks.
In addition to these two peaks, some other relatively powerful ancient peaks, such as the Mighty Demon Peak, the Giant Blood Peak, the Sound Killing Peak, and other second-rate forces, are also surging with people, and there is an endless stream.
Of course, there are also some ancient peaks whose altars come to the door, and no one cares about them at all.
For example, crossing the void peak!