Chapter 172: Squad 81 (Sixth Shift!)
"Let me introduce myself first, the contemptible person is the core disciple of the Tianyun Martial Mansion, Sikong He, I believe you have also heard Elder Lu say that this time the Martial Mansion will send four core disciples to guide you, unfortunately I am one of the four core disciples who were selected. ”
Sikong He's gaze swept over the monks in front of him, feeling the awe in their eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.
Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.
Monks cultivate the path of immortality, and many people are unable to let go of this kind of intoxication with the feeling of being on top.
There is no one who doesn't like the feeling of being revered.
However, Sikong He's gaze paused slightly when he passed over Ling Xue.
On the one hand, he was amazed by Ling Xue's fairy dress, but more importantly, he found that although there was respect in Ling Xue's eyes, there was no fear in the depths of these monks' eyes.
"The eyes are really good, if you look closely, there is only the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm, it seems that you have not seen enough in the world, and you can't understand the profound meaning of my purple robe very well. ”
A somewhat playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Sikong He's mouth, but thinking of the restrictions imposed by the sect on their core disciples, and the punishment for violating the restrictions, he finally put away this thought, and only took one last deep look at Ling Xue before moving away.
Moreover, at this time, there was a certain information displayed on the compass in his arms, which made him, a core disciple, feel very uneasy.
But in an instant, there was no thought to let this woman with a charming posture understand the profound meaning of the purple robe of Wufu.
However, Sikong He didn't know that it was precisely because of the change in his mind at the moment that he was spared the fate of being used by Ling Xue as a sacrificial knife.
"Since it is a trial, the Martial Mansion still needs to be able to train the talents that the future Tianyun Kingdom really needs, and personal strength is very important. But the sect also hopes that you will learn how to make a detachment of a dozen people exert more power than each individual can exert through proper leadership. ”
When Sikong He said this, his face suddenly became serious and solemn, he looked at everyone and said slowly.
"Between countries, there is not always peace between countries. Always remember that. Once there is a national war, because of the mutual clamping of high-level monks and various complicated reasons, the strength of individuals will become extremely small at that time, and only those monks who have the ability to lead thousands of armies are the real strong in the national war. ”
"It is precisely in order to exercise your sense of teamwork, the Mansion Master has specially set up an additional ninety-nine eighty-one small teleportation arrays on top of the teleportation array that has been built, the purpose is to divide your group, and a group of people will rush up, and you will finally find yourself in the city of Wufu. Everyone is fighting alone, without support, and in the end they can only die in despair. And the fact that it is now consuming more Yuan Qi Stones to divide more than 1,000 of you into detachments of more than a dozen people is actually a kind of protection for you from the Martial Mansion, so that you will not rush directly into the city of Wufu like a headless fly, and finally die without knowing how to die. ”
When talking about the national war, Sikong He's eyes were extremely sharp, but they were much more serious than just now. It can be heard that Sikong and for Tianyun Kingdom. There are still a lot of feelings in it.
After listening to Sikong He's words, everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the martial arts mansion would arrange the trial so carefully.
The light in Ling Xuemei's eyes flickered slightly, and she heard some more information from Sikong He's words.
The reason why the Wu Mansion divided them into eighty-one detachments distributed in different locations in Wufu City was probably to ensure their survival rate. And in this way, you can find the contaminated immortal artifact Yumi more efficiently.
Wufu and Tingtian Pavilion are both drunkards who don't mean to drink for this trial, and the intentions of the high-level for this trial are not as simple as they seem.
However, it can be seen that the Martial Mansion attaches great importance to the polluted immortal weapon of Youmi, even to the point that Ling Xue faintly feels abnormal.
There must be a demon when things go wrong, and there must be something unusual about this ghost.
This is a trial. It is very likely to revolve around this fairy sword polluted by resentment, the Youmi Sword.
"Remember that you all have a resentful soul card on you, take it out and look at it now, it should mark the number of detachments you belong to. ”
Ling Xue took out the resentful soul card in her arms, and at this moment, Ling Xue couldn't help but be slightly startled, but suddenly felt that her soul seemed to be pierced.
"Name?" In the void, the voice of the white-robed old man of the Martial Mansion suddenly sounded.
"Night. After understanding what was going on, Ling Xue quickly calmed down.
His heart moved, and when he was about to blurt out Ling Xue, he immediately changed his name to Ye Lingxi.
The next moment, the appearance of these three words appeared in Ling Xue's mind.
It should be for yourself to confirm, Ling Xue thought and nodded slightly.
And the moment Ling Xue nodded, the feeling of the soul being watched completely disappeared.
At this time, looking at the pitch-black token in his hand, it was a little more gray.
Moreover, I don't know when, in the center of the pitch-black soul card, there is already a white number written in Lishu, eighty-one, and on the top of the number, there is also a small seal written with the name of his own illusion, Ye Lingxi.
At this time, everyone looked slightly surprised, so it seems that when she took out the token, everything that happened happened to other people.
"It seems that it is a coincidence, eighty-one teleportation arrays divide you into eighty-one detachments, and the thirteen of you happen to belong to the last detachment, the eighty-first detachment. Sikong He glanced at the number on the soul card in the hand of one of the Condensing Vein Realm cultivators, and then smiled slightly.
"This trial, not only will reward the individual with excellent results at the end, but also reward the team with excellent overall results, of course, since it is a team, it is natural that the number of people must be greater than or equal to more than five in order to barely be considered a team, that is, if you want to get the reward of the team, you must ensure the survival rate of at least five people until the end of the trial. ”
Speaking of this, Sikong He paused slightly, looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, a little gloom flashed in his eyes, his eyes returned to the eighty-one team of monks, and said: "It's not early, I also have other monks to explain, you can enter the city of Wuyu before the real darkness comes." ”
"I'll give you a word of advice before leaving, although the strength of your eighty-one detachment is indeed a little worse, even ugly, it can be said to be the bottom level, but the luck is much better than the vast majority of the detachment, not why, just because before I came here, you can stay here and wait for me. ”
"According to your level, don't fight for the ranking or anything, this time you enter the city of Wufu, your goal is to survive. Also, after all, it was a prosperous giant city of Tianyun Kingdom thousands of years ago, the pattern of Wuyun City is extremely huge, and the scope of the outer circle is enough for you to get a lot of good things, if you are not greedy enough and vainly try to enter the inner circle, or even enter the city lord's mansion in the center of the city, then I can only hope that you will ask for more blessings. (To be continued.) )