I don't know how long he practiced, Zhang Tian finally refined the resentful souls in the Soul Gathering Banner, transformed the complete corpses in the cave into walking corpses, and then collected them into the Soul Gathering Banner for sacrifice.

However, the grade of the Soul Gathering Banner in his hand is too low, and he can only absorb more than twenty soul-snatching walking corpses at most, and the old demon of the Black Mountain of the Poison Sect said that he can soak the walking corpses in poison, but before that, he needs to find the most poisonous thing to extract it.

Zhang Tian then cultivated the Demon Sect's disciple's Spirit Demon Rank Exercises, and it took more time to cultivate to the first level, although he had the huge death qi in the cemetery, but the improvement of his cultivation was very slow.

He learned from the cultivator of the Dharma Protector that cultivation was arduous and long, and he had to come all the time, so he had to press the idea of leaving here quickly, and concentrate on cultivation to improve his strength as much as possible.

The Soul Summoning Tower of the Cemetery kept absorbing the dead qi in the Demon Sect's cave, and the spiritual essence refined from it was replenished in its own cultivation.

Zhang Tian continued to absorb the essence of spiritual power to cultivate, and when he was hungry, he ate the food and water in the material warehouse, and he didn't even need to sleep when he cultivated, but the state of his whole body's mental and physical strength was getting better and better.

Unconsciously, after cultivating for an unknown amount of time, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the cave, "Demon Thirty-four, get ready, the newcomer competition is about to start, remember to gather in the Earth Spirit Hall quickly!"

The voice outside shouted three times and then went away, and the announcement of this voice sounded elsewhere, and the content was that the announcement was about to start, but the number of the notification was different.

Zhang Tian slowly opened his eyes and found that his cultivation had unconsciously reached the third order of spirit and demon, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally had a little success in cultivation.

He took all the subordinates of the Dharma Protector around him back to the cemetery, then stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that his body and cave were covered with a thick layer of dust, and then he felt that he had been immersed in cultivation for a long time.

"Whoosh"

Outside the cave, the sound of an iron ship flying. There are also the voices of the Demon Sect disciples who greet and talk with each other in a false way.

Zhang Tian took out all the clothes for change in the wardrobe of the Demon Thirty-four, all of which were Demon Sect disciple robes, changed into a set of clean clothes for himself, and stored the rest in the material warehouse.

He asked the soul of Demon Thirty-Four how the traps at the entrance of the cave were distributed, and walked out of the cave safely, only to see small black iron boats flying in the cave from time to time with the envoys of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and everyone rushed in one direction.

Walked to the exit of the cave and parked the black iron boat of the Demon Thirty-Four, this is the benefit he received after officially becoming a disciple of the Demon Sect, all the Demon Sect personnel are the magic weapon of the Imperial Envoy to fly, but the level and flight speed are different.

Zhang Tian carefully stepped on the black iron boat. According to the Demon Sect's mental method, he let it slowly fly off the ground, and said in surprise, "I can finally fly with a flying object, and I can go anywhere from now on." ”

He carefully controlled the black iron ship to turn outside and slowly fly out, leaving the cave platform to see the bottomless black abyss below, and hurriedly stopped the ship in the air and did not dare to move. I'm afraid that I will accidentally fall down.

"Haha, what is the number of this idiot? I'm not very good at flying the boat yet!"

"Look at his costume is Elder Li's thirty-fourth disciple. This one specializes in refining poisons, and is not good at fighting, no wonder flying boats are not good!"

"His spiritual sense fluctuation is only the third order of spirit and demon, this kind of cultivation is just a shame to go to the sect, it seems that this time Elder Li has no chance!"

"Hehe, go report and quickly hide back in the cave to cultivate. Don't try to show your face in the sect competition!"

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One by one, the disciples of the Demon Sect flew past Zhang Tian, and everyone did not forget to laugh, and even passed over his head, flying far away and laughing arrogantly.

Zhang Tian was furious, and the imperial envoy flew to move. Hatefully chased after those Demon Sect disciples, and at the same time said in his heart, "Lao Tzu is finally going to reunite with his family, but he was forced to come here by a cultivator who thinks he is superior, if he swallows his anger any longer, he doesn't have to live, Lao Tzu must become stronger and fight back!"

He was extremely angry with these bullying cultivators, and in order to go home without being bullied, he was determined to be the strongest person here.

Zhang Tianyu made the flying boat chase forward as fast as he could, but the disciples of the Demon Sect who laughed at him were all higher than the third order, so they were always far ahead of the curve, and flew for half an hour to a huge platform that opened on the mountain wall.

His imperial envoy flying boat slowly stopped in this huge hall, and the black iron flying boat was neatly placed on the ground, because it had the spiritual imprint of the person to whom it belonged, and it was not afraid of being confused and lost.

Zhang Tian left the flying boat and entered the hall, only to see that there were low-level disciples of the Demon Sect everywhere, but he didn't know where he was going.

I saw that there were many rectangular stone platforms more than two meters high in the hall, on which there was a pair of Demon Sect disciples fighting each other, and there were more Demon Sect disciples around shouting and cheering, and whenever they saw someone seriously injured and fell to the ground, the cheers were even higher.

Zhang Tian was mixed in the crowd to watch the fighting method on a martial arts platform, only to see that the people on it quickly waved the soul gathering banner in their hands, recited various mantras to release soul refining and black mist, and fought with each other to show the appearance of life and death.

The stage was full of black air, and from time to time there were powerful ghosts appearing and biting and scratching each other, and the audience also discussed non-stop.

"Seeing that this senior brother has cultivated the Soul Gathering Banner so well, his cultivation is probably already at the seventh level of spirit and demon. ”

"Your vision is a little bad, the other senior brother on the stage is powerful, his cultivation has reached the eighth order of spirit and demon, and the senior brother of the seventh order cultivation is afraid that he will be defeated!"

"The cultivation of the senior brothers is so powerful, I thought that my cultivation to the fifth order of the spirit and demon was already good, it seems that my desire to get a good ranking in the big competition will be in vain!"

"Hehe, the difference in strength between each level of cultivation is very large, those senior brothers cultivate harder than you, don't think about it if you want to get a good ranking this time!"

"Have you heard, there is a genius disciple with a brilliant genius in this big competition, who has cultivated for less than a year and has already reached the strong body level, and all the elders of the sect are rushing to accept him as a closed disciple!"

"I've also heard about this senior brother, and I heard that he acted very ruthlessly, and he has killed several previous senior brothers......"

Zhang Tian listened to these discussions, and said in his heart, "The battle between the disciples of the Demon Sect can be so tragic and dangerous, and your own cultivation is too low, so you must be careful in the future." ”

After watching the competition on the stage for a while, the results had already been divided, and the disciples of the Demon Sect who had cultivated to a higher level not only won the game, but also made the loser so haunted by powerful ghosts that he had to kneel and beg for mercy before he stopped, and took away all the soul refining and poison when he was over.

The loser who had lost the magic weapon and refined the soul walked back to the crowd with his head down, and the disciples around him were full of cynicism, while the victor enjoyed the cheers and congratulations of the crowd on the stage.

Zhang Tian was secretly frightened when he saw it, and suddenly heard a heart-rending howl in the distance, and when he turned his head to look, he found that there was a Demon Sect disciple on the other competition platform who covered his face and fell to the ground screaming, and his whole body was wrapped in ordinary black liquid and corroded.

There was no one around to save him, watching the loser gradually fall silent, and many people shouted praises for the winner's poisonous water.

He saw that the face and hands of the dead loser had turned into rotten flesh, revealing Sensen's white bones, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Demon Thirty-Four, what are you hiding there, Elder Li wants you to go to the competition with the disciples of this department!" a cold voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Tian's ears.

Zhang Tian's heart tightened violently, and he said secretly, "It seems that you can't hide, and you must not leave your hands behind in a real duel with someone later!"

He looked at the person who came, and saw a young man with a withered face, and his triangular eyes were full of shrewdness.

Before Zhang Tian could speak, the man urged again, "Demon Thirty-four, come with me, Elder Li is already in a hurry!"

Zhang Tian had to follow the man, because he was afraid of being recognized, so he could only try not to speak.

"This cannon fodder with only third-order cultivation is going to be unlucky, I heard that Elder Li's team is going to face Elder Leng, there are many ruthless characters in it!"

"So the shrewd disciples all use the excuse to procrastinate, and let this kind of small character go up to death!"

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Zhang Tian heard the talk of the surrounding Demon Sect disciples, and secretly contacted the cemetery, preparing to use the strongest attack to protect himself. (To be continued......)