The news that Ye Feng and the others offended the genius boy Feng Jia spread far and wide, and the two of them seemed to have become plague gods, walking outside the mountain gate of the Tianji Sect, the disciples avoided them, let alone went to say hello to them, Ye Feng was naturally happy about this, he could enjoy the long-lost tranquility, and at the same time, he could also think more about some cultivation matters.

Bai Jing looked depressed, and his mood gradually declined, among this batch of preparatory disciples, there were many teenagers like him, who only entered the re-examination by relying on the Cloud Entry Order, most of these teenagers were rejected by other disciples, and they were originally the objects of Bai Jing's plan to win over, however, because of Feng Jia's existence, these teenagers chose to refuse his deliberate attraction at the first time.

Because of this, room 303 where they were located became the only room where no preparatory disciples came to visit the door, the first round of assessment had not yet begun, and many preparatory disciples were already busy for the survival trials in the future, and various trial teams were established one after another, but Bai Jing and Ye Feng were not cared for.

Bai Jing has also complained many times because of this, and even has been quietly and carelessly cultivating, Ye Feng seems to be nothing, he doesn't take the survival trial seriously at all, except for the occasional cultivation, most of the time he holds the assessment booklet that is not too thick and studies something.

The day of the first round of assessment is gradually approaching, and Bai Jing is becoming more and more nervous, sighing and looking decadent all day long.

"After the first round of assessments, I will form a team. Ye Feng was annoyed, and finally spoke.

"What did you rely on to form a team, now everyone is avoiding us, Feng Jia, this kid is really a bastard, he is forcing us to death!" Bai Jing said angrily.

Ye Feng put down the manual and said solemnly: "It's not that if you form a team, you can pass the guò survival trial, if it is really that simple, all the preparatory disciples form a team, can you pass the guò survival trial in large numbers and become the outer disciples of the Tianji Sect?"

Bai Jing obviously didn't agree with Ye Feng's point of view, and retorted with a red face: "A team has been established, so it's good to take care of each other." ”

"You're so naïve. Ye Feng didn't bother to continue arguing with Bai Jing about this meaningless matter, and decided to give the other party a blow to the head directly, even if it would hurt Bai Jing's self-esteem.

"If Feng Jia's demon hunting team agrees to you join, and you officially become a member of the strongest team among this batch of reserve disciples, what position do you think you can play in the demon hunting team with your strength?"

"It should ...... It shouldn't be too bad, I've always had good connections, and I'm also more brainy, so I can quickly make a good impression in the minds of others. Bai Jing's face turned even redder, and she said a reason that even she wasn't sure about.

"With a trial of this level as the Survival Trial, coupled with a first-class dangerous place like the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, do you really think that connections are more useful than strength? Even if you can get the favor of many team members with your rhetoric, once you encounter any dangers that are difficult to deal with, do you think they will rely on this favor to give up their lives to protect you, or will they let you stand in front as cannon fodder to give yourself a chance to escape?" Ye Feng's voice became more and more stern.

Bai Jing was silent, he naturally knew that any connections were more important than not human lives, often in the face of some life-threatening dangers, many people could even abandon their blood relatives, let alone ordinary friends who had just established a good feeling.

It's just that he has been holding on to luck and refuses to admit it, I have to say that this is the sadness of most weak people.

"If you are the only one who can escape if you encounter any danger, once you join this kind of improvised team, the high-level leaders of the team will only drive you low-level martial artists as cannon fodder, but you can't resist yet, so only those martial artists who have the same cultivation form a team, and there is a slight possibility not to give up every teammate in the team, because every teammate will reflect their value in the trial. ”

"Feng Jia's threat is only one aspect, mainly because you are too weak, and no squad is willing to ask you. Ye Feng was blunt and ruthlessly shattered Bai Jing's dream, and the latter looked sad.

"Then what should I do, it seems that this survival trial is impossible to pass Guò. Bai Jing's little face turned pale, and all thoughts were discouraged.

"That's it, I said that I would form a squad, and I can also guarantee that you will not be reduced to cannon fodder in this squad!" Ye Feng repeated helplessly.

Bai Jing was slightly stunned, he suddenly remembered that Ye Feng had already mentioned this matter before he started this conversation - forming a trial team that could accommodate him, he hadn't taken it seriously before, and now that Ye Feng brought it up seriously, it didn't look like he was ridiculing him.

"Yes, have you been secretly looking for other team members behind my back?" Bai Jing's gray eyes shone again, "Tell me quickly, what is the name of the team, is it domineering enough, how many team members are there, what is the strength, is it reliable, don't tell me that your team is less than ten figures, there are more than a thousand reserve disciples here, in terms of your strength, it should be no problem to recruit more than ten team members." ”

Ye Feng's cultivation was indeed his only advantage, among the thousand preparatory disciples, less than one-tenth of them had reached the late stage of the Yuan Martial Realm, and there were only about a hundred in total.

Bai Jing impatiently approached Ye Feng, but the latter just shrugged his shoulders, lay on his back on the bed again, and said casually: "I haven't thought about the team name, what do you think of the Heavenly Demon Squad, after all, my purpose is those Heavenly Demon Flowers, team members, for the time being, there are only you and me, your strength is not very reliable, but my strength, I think it is still reliable, of course, Tong Guò's survival trial this time is not a problem." ”

............

Whether Bai Jing was willing to admit it or not, he had indeed become one of the members of the trial team with the smallest number of people in the survival trial in the history of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and the name of the Heavenly Demon team quickly attracted the ridicule of countless people, and he and Ye Feng also became the laughing stock of this group of preparatory disciples.

"Tsk, a team of two people, they are really bold enough, this survival trial is in the abyss of ten thousand demons, even the strong people of the Gangwu Realm dare not step into it lightly, the two of them form a team, can they survive?"

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Demon Squad has such a good name, why didn't I think of such a name in the first place. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's hard to say whether this squad with the smallest number of people in history is qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, maybe you won't even be able to pass the first round of assessments, and then you can change the name of the squad to the Heavenly Demon Squad." ”

Bai Jing was helpless about this, it was better to have a master in the late stage of the Yuanwu Realm as a member of the team than to be alone in a Jedi like the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, he could only hope that Ye Feng's strength could be as strong as Feng Jia imagined, or that he could show some potential that had not been discovered by himself in the first round of assessment, and get an additional rescue opportunity from the Heavenly Machine Sect.

The day of the first round of assessment came soon, and Ye Feng, a group of preparatory disciples, under the leadership of Shen Qianjun, entered the mountain gate of the Tianji Sect for the first time, and slowly walked towards the depths of Lang Evil Mountain along the straight and spacious 10,000-story stairs.

Lang Evil Mountain is a famous mountain in the Tianyuan Empire, and the scenery of the famous mountain is naturally not much worse, even the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is much richer than the outside world, and because of the reason why the Tianji Sect established a sect here, no one dares to spread wilderness in the Lang Evil Mountain, let alone wantonly destroy the unique scenery in it.

A mountain peak a little closer to the disciples, the boulder at the top of the peak has been weathered for tens of thousands of years, has turned into the shape of a human fist, this is the famous Breaking Heaven Peak, it is one of the thirteen peaks occupied by the Tianji Sect, the boulder on the peak goes straight into the sky, as if it is going to break through the sky with a punch, majestic and magnificent, giving people a thrilling sense of strength.

However, there were only a few of the thousands of preparatory disciples who paid attention to this spectacle, and most of them had solemn expressions and had no intention of observing the scene, so they just buried their heads and ran all the way to catch up with Elder Shen in front of them, while thinking about how they could pass the test of the first round of the guò test.

Ye Feng and Bai Jing fell at the back of the entire team, Bai Jing was because his cultivation was too low, and his body speed could not keep up, if it weren't for the fact that when he arrived at the Yuan Wu Realm, the Yuan Force in his body had been condensed into Yuan Dan, but he was afraid that when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he would already be exhausted, and now although he could barely keep up with the large army, it was impossible to take a step faster.

Ye Feng wandered all the way, not like he was going to participate in the first round of the nervous assessment, but as if he was here to visit the mountains and rivers, from time to time to ask Bai Jing about the peaks and wonders he passed, and occasionally even ran away a few steps, stepping into some trails in the extended mountainside, and waited until Bai Jing found that Ye Feng suddenly disappeared, and after a fuss, he quietly returned behind him again.

Under the leadership of Shen Qianjun, everyone quickly entered the place where the outer gate of the Heavenly Machine Sect was located, and Ye Feng finally learned from Bai Jing that the mountain they climbed was called Zhuyun Peak, one of the thirteen peaks of the Tianji Sect, and it was also the largest of all the peaks in the Langxi Mountain Range, but Zhuyun Peak was obviously not the highest one, because the height of the peak was not as high as one-third of the Breaking Heaven Peak.

"It's no wonder that the token of the Heavenly Machine Sect that can be exempted from the initial test is called the Cloud Entry Order, which is originally related to this mountain. Ye Feng thought in amazement.

The peak is a huge flat land, thousands of miles in radius, as if it was cut into a sword by someone, the ground has been rested, paved with large pieces of bluestone, as far as the eye can see, the whole peak is covered by a large number of buildings, because it is morning, the fog is steaming, and the clouds and mist are wrapped in these buildings, as if the fairy palace.

Some of the preparatory disciples let out a low exclamation, and Ye Feng was also shocked by the scene in front of him, it was worthy of a heaven-level sect, and even the place where the outer gate was located was built so majestic, majestic.

Shen Qianjun took all the preparatory disciples to the square in front of a large hall, and without waiting for everyone to see the golden plaque above the main hall, he continued to put on that iconic face and said with a word like gold.

"This is the assessment hall, called the Asking Heart Palace, which has a total of eight halls, each assessing eight kinds of talents, and those who call the name will come forward directly, and there will be special disciples to lead you in!"

Just when all the disciples were waiting eagerly, expecting Shen Qianjun to reveal some details of the assessment, the latter unfolded his body directly and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Just left, this Elder Shen is too irresponsible, isn't it? Soon someone muttered.

"Shhhhh ”

"Why?"

"Because even if you are lucky enough to become an outer disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect, you will also die a miserable death!"