"It's your business!" Yang Zhu stood up as soon as possible, still looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, even if most of the more than ten scars on his body were caused by the person in front of him, it did not make Yang Zhu feel the slightest fear

"Hehe... Leave these two pieces of waste alone! We're still going to recruit registered disciples!"

A warlock in the late stage of the art school in the back pulled Lawusi's shoulder, not even looking at Yang Zhu and them.

The six of them, even a warlock in the early stage of the lowest cultivation, were able to beat Yang Zhu lightly. Why waste your mouth on them here?

The goal of each squad is to obtain more cultivation resources, so that the strength of the entire team can be improved.

Only then can he exert greater strength in the annual Death Canyon Beast Tide and get more praise from the sect. After all, the main purpose of the Yanyue Gate is to resist the beast tide and ensure peace.

Wu Si hooked his willow eyebrows evilly, and his whole body suddenly became illusory!

Yang Zhu suddenly felt that his abdomen was kicked by someone, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha..."Wu Si's figure became solid again as Yang Zhu fell, and he laughed and left with his five companions.

Yang Zhu wanted to rush up and fight, but Huang Ling pulled Yang Zhu's arm tightly. With Wu Si's hand just now, it was enough to beat Yang Zhu hundreds of times... How could she let Yang Zhu go to force again.

Huang Ling looked at the six arrogant backs fiercely, and wanted to let her Brother Feng beat them up right now.

Yang Zhuyin's teeth were clenched, and his fists were about to bleed.

He couldn't remember how many times he had made such a gesture, but it was useless to be resentful. Those people will only be more proud of their anger.

"Huang Ling... I want to go to Death Canyon..."Yang Zhu lowered his head weakly, his voice hoarse. Looking at his hands, he didn't know what he could do other than cultivate desperately...

"Let's go find Brother Yu first..."Huang Ling didn't say anything, she believed that as long as the four of them gathered, there was nothing that could not be overcome.

Yang Zhu silently followed Huang Ling in the direction of the East Valley, and there were many disciples pointing at Yang Zhu and Huang Ling along the way.

The two of them came in through the back door, and their combat strength was terrible, which is almost universally known.

Everywhere, strength is the only means of convincing.

In the East Valley, nearly 100 teams, large and small, gathered here.

This time, there were as many as 100 registered disciples in Yanyue Sect, which made many people have some guesses.

Perhaps the beast tide in the Death Canyon is coming again, and every time at this time, the Yanyue Sect will relax the criteria for the entry trial, so that after the number of disciples of the sect has dropped significantly, it will be able to recover relatively quickly.

Mu Feng had dark circles under his eyes, and behind him were Du Ang and Long Xiaotian, and there were four people standing beside Le Yuan and Dian Fu. The strength of more than a dozen people is almost the most luxurious among the new disciples, which attracts the attention of others.

There were many people who were shot down the mountain road by the four of Le Yuan, and they all stood out in the final melee and successfully passed the entrance trial.

But they still had a fear of the four of Le Yuan, and the feeling of being defeated as soon as they saw each other deeply hurt their self-esteem.

There is also Mu Feng, who is the most favored person by King Mu Xuanshu this time, and he personally recruited him.

This matter has long been spread among the elite disciples. Even though many of the squads had recruited twelve registered disciples, they were still present today, just to take a look at Mu Feng's demeanor.

You must know that there is a lot of competition between squads and squads, and only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Mu Feng didn't expect that he just wanted to worship Yanyue Gate and give Yang Zhu a vent, but now he has become a hot figure. was fought for by others.

Mu Feng pressed hard to make a face, and today he had already dealt with the solicitation of no less than fifty teams.

I feel that in this way, even if I help Yang Zhu beat up the art school that bullied him, it will bring him a lot of hatred. Who made Mu Feng already destined to be a member of Yang Zhu's team...

A coercion of the Emperor of Magic fell from the sky, and the noisy East Valley suddenly fell silent.

The faces of the nearly two thousand Yanyue Sect disciples in the East Valley turned pale and they looked at a thick stone pillar in the center of the East Valley.

Last night, Mu Feng had already seen that Elder Wen reappear, with an unsmiling face as if everyone present owed him money.

"Old man Wenliang, Elder of Yanyue Sect, most of you should have already seen me. Presumably, you already have some understanding of the system of Yanyue Gate, so let's talk about the next thing, Mu Xuan..."

Wen Liang still came out to show his face, and the matter was completely left to his subordinates.

Mu Xuan stood up with a wry smile, who let this Elder Wenliang have no disciples of his own... and refused to accept him as an elder disciple, and insisted on pushing him to do everything...

"Ahem... The elite disciples of the Yanyue Sect formed a total of hundreds of teams, each with different strength and numbers, but each team accommodated twelve registered disciples.

So, next, it's a process of mutual selection. Named disciples are free to stand in line, and each team also has the right to decide whether to accept it or not. If there are any registered disciples who fail to join the team, other arrangements will be made!"

This matter was introduced in the manual received by the newly named disciples, and Mu Xuan just reiterated it.

If there is a registered disciple who does not join the team, he will join the battle formation of the Yanyue Gate and shine for the Yanyue Gate.

"The team you want to add hasn't come yet?" Le Yuan raised his eyebrows, the others had already been busy before Mu Xuan finished speaking, only Mu Feng's side was still as stable as Mount Tai.

"No... It's okay, we're so good, we should be the finale!" Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand, he had already scolded Yang Zhu's bastard thousands of times in his heart, if Le Yuan and them temporarily repented and joined other teams, then he would definitely kill Yang Zhu!

Mu Xuan stood beside the stone pillar in the center of the East Valley, his team represented the strongest team of the Yanyue Sect, and there was no need to show their strength and lobby for named disciples like some weak teams.

The East Valley covers an area of ten miles, and even if nearly 2,000 houses are built, there is still a large open space.

Many of the strong teams are showing their strength in the open space, and some teams even have exhibition matches between them.

All kinds of supernatural powers that Mu Feng had never seen flew around in the valley, attracting the attention of new disciples.

Many people frequently looked at Mu Feng and his party, and they were very curious about which team they would join.

It stands to reason that it would not be difficult for Mu Feng and Le Yuan to directly join Mu Xuan's team.

Even because of the number of squads, the top two strongest teams were enough to absorb them, but they haven't moved until now.

Qin Yu and the three of them finally came late, although Qin Yu was wearing a white elder disciple uniform, but the cultivation of the three of them made the famous disciples really not interested.

"Who is that elder disciple next to those two pieces of garbage?" asked an elite disciple suspiciously, the status of an elder disciple was higher than that of an elite disciple, and ordinary elite disciples would not dare to offend.

"I don't know... You came in through the back door, right?" the other muttered quietly, not daring to mock as loudly as before.

"These people... It's really realistic..."Huang Ling looked at those who were sneering in front of her before, at this time, because Qin Yu's identity became silent, there was a deep helplessness in his tone, but his strength was low, and his identity did not match, so he was so angry.

"Normally, it's our fault that we go through the back door, they have worked hard to get to this point, but we can reach the sky in one step, and no one will be convinced. ”

Qin Yu was more reasonable, but even if there was a big reason, he couldn't bully his brother. Therefore, those people must be beaten! He can't beat them, so he can only hand them over to Mu Feng.

Huang Ling sighed, she also understood this truth, but it was too uncomfortable to be looked down upon all day long.

As soon as Mu Feng saw the three of them walking into the East Valley, he immediately ran over.

"Hey, hey... Hello senior brother and senior sister, I admire you very much in the lower wind! I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to join your team?"

Mu Feng's flattery on his face was completely different from when he faced other strong teams, and he was so shocked that the eyes of Mu Xuan's gang were about to fall.

"Boy, you're in the water, aren't you? they're just a sorcerer!" An elite disciple at the level of a shuai next to him felt that his brain was not enough, and he couldn't figure out why Mu Feng chose Huang Ling and Yang Zhu's two pieces of garbage in a magic school!

"It's your business!" Mu Feng turned his head and sprayed the handsome man directly, not feeling that he was looking for death with such a face on the handsome man at all.

"You... Hmph..."That Shushuai didn't beat Mu Feng because of a few quarrels, he has joined the Yanyue Sect for many years, although he will also dislike some people, but he still loves the friendship of the sect very much.

"Mu Feng... If you're here for cultivation resources, you don't have to! Some king-level elite disciples have cultivation resources in their hands, and they will never treat you badly!"

Le Yuan also walked over, nodded at Qin Yu and the others, and said in Mu Feng's ear. did not shy away from Qin Yu and the others, because what he said was the truth.

Yang Zhu was already stunned when Mu Feng spoke, and finally reacted why Huang Ling asked about Mu Feng when he just went out.

"What are you doing! Why are you lying to me!"

As soon as Mu Feng wanted to answer Le Yuan's question, he was directly thrown to the ground by Yang Zhu, and his neck was pinched by Yang Zhu.

Le Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted again, sneered and stroked Luo Fan, away from the two people who were fighting in front of him.

At this moment, everyone understood. Mu Feng and Yang Zhu are familiar with each other, and they are here to worship Yang Zhu in Yanyue Gate, so no matter who recruits him, there will be no result!

Mu Xuan could only smile bitterly and shook his head, if he had known that Mu Feng was coming for Yang Zhu, he wouldn't have to say so much in vain.

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