"Rakshasa Temple......

Ning Xiu looked at the token in front of him, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Before setting off for the Violet Mountains and carrying out the support mission, he had heard Fengjiu say that this time the support mission had the opportunity to enter the core area and become a true disciple, and the yellow mine owner also said that he would have a chance to come to the door.

Therefore, he already believed what Li Guan said.

I was favored by the people in the core area.

"Okay, I'm going to send tokens to others again, and it's up to you whether you can enter the Rakshasa Courtyard in the core area."

After saying that, Li Guan left directly.

"This person's strength is not bad, he has been drugged to my level, and he can still leave unharmed, and such a master actually runs errands to send tokens in person, the foundation of this core area is not comparable to the inner and outer doors."

Ning Xiu thought to himself.

And Li Guan, who came out of the other courtyard, hurriedly took out an antidote pill and swallowed it, and muttered: "Good boy, his courtyard is a poison cave." ”

Li Guan, who had left the Ning Xiu Courtyard, was just about to leave, but he saw an old man who was fishing on the lakeside, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Third Peak Elder Li Guan, I have seen Yun Lao." ”

Yun Lao glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiaoguan, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to become an elder." ”

"I didn't expect Yun Lao to remember me."

"Well, although I'm old, my memory is still good, remember the last time we met, you were still a pre-elder."

"Yes."

"What are you doing here this time?"

"Send a Rakshasa order to a disciple and let him go to the assessment."

"I see, it's for Ning Xiu."

"Yun Lao knows this person?"

"Well, this kid, yes, maybe it can be the climate."

"Being valued by Yun Lao is the blessing of this Ning Xiu." Li Guan took a deep look at the courtyard where Ning Xiu was, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Go about your business."

"Then I won't bother at the bottom."

Li Guan bowed and then slowly retreated.

In the courtyard, Ning Xiu was playing with the Rakshasa Order in his hand at the moment, and this token was made of jade like the inner disciple token.

The difference is that the Inner Disciple Token is made of white jade.

And this Rakshasa token is made of green jade, with exquisite patterns and the word Rakshasa carved on the front, and a ghost face on the back.

Ning Xiu glanced at it twice, put it away, and when he went to the Murder Division, he asked Fengjiu to tell him about going to the assessment.

Fengjiu suddenly realized, "No wonder I was intercepted when I helped you apply to go to the inner gate, it seems that it was because of this assessment." ”

"Yes."

After following Fengjiu after a few brief explanations, Ning Xiu left, and he wanted to go back to prepare for the assessment that would come in three days.

He didn't do much preparation, it was nothing more than making poison and cultivating.

Three days passed quietly.

Ning Xiu took the Rakshasa Order and the Imperial Sword to the core area.

The core area is easy to identify, and the three peaks that rise in the sky in the distance, like three divine swords rising from the ground, are the symbols of the core area.

That's the core three peaks.

Ning Xiu Imperial Sword went to the core three peaks, and soon crossed the outer gate area and came to the inner gate area, he obviously felt that the aura in the inner gate area was much richer than the outer gate, and the buildings below were also more gorgeous and luxurious than the outer gate.

It's as if here, there is no poverty, no killing.

Good is like heaven.

And at this time.

A sword qi burst through the air, locking Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu didn't dare to be careless, and came out with a palm knife to shatter the sword qi.

"Who dares to walk in the sky at the inner gate?!"

An indifferent voice rang out.

I saw that on a tall building, a man in black stared at Ning Xiu with cold eyes, and the true qi fluctuating from his body was a ninefold liquid.

The inner door, not allowed to be in the air?

Ning Xiu knew that he was negligent, his figure flashed, came to the ground, and arched his hand: "In Xia Ning Xiu, I was about to go to the Rakshasa Academy to participate in the assessment, and I passed through the inner gate area on the way, and I didn't know the rules of this place, so I was offended." ”

As he spoke, he took out the Rakshasa Order to identify himself.

"Rakshasa Temple......

The man in black glanced at Ning Xiu deeply, restrained his breath, and said, "If you want to go to the core area, you need to pass through the floating bridge, otherwise you won't be able to cross the Dead River, and you can reach the floating bridge by walking straight along Tianquan Road." ”

"Thanks for the pointers." Ning Xiu arched his hand.

He no longer controlled the sky, and after leaving, he found Tianquan Road according to the guidance of the man in black, and walked straight along the road, and along the road, there were all kinds of shops.

Weapons, pills, medicinal herbs, cloth villages, restaurants......

The whole nine yards.

Compared with Yuluo City, it is not much different, but it is more gorgeous and extraordinary.

But at the same time, Ning Xiu also noticed that in the dark, there seemed to be malicious eyes circulating on him, but these eyes took them back one by one after noticing the Rakshasa order on his waist, and replaced them with fear.

Obviously, this inner door is not as calm as it seems from the outside.

It is also an open and secret fight, and it is deceitful.

Ning Xiu didn't pay too much attention to it, and soon, he came to the end of Tianquan Road, and here, there was a big river that flowed endlessly.

The river is surging like a white dragon.

Not only that, Ning Xiu took a closer look and found that there was not the slightest vitality in this big river, and the river water was incredibly clean and thorough.

Dead River ......

Ning Xiu thought of what the man in black called the river.

Obviously, this is no ordinary river.

Ning Xiu couldn't see any way, but he instinctively felt afraid of the dead river, and then he saw that there was a bridge on the river.

On the other side of the bridge is the core area of the Shura sect.

And this bridge is very peculiar, it floats over the Dead River.

"No wonder it's called a floating bridge."

Ning Xiu approached the bridge and walked up, and as soon as he took a few steps, he felt a huge suction force coming from the dead river.

It was as if they were going to pull him off the bridge.

Ning Xiu had some heart and knew that once he fell into the Dead River, he was afraid that nothing good would happen, so he used the True Qi in his body to resist the suction of the Dead River.

Against the suction, he crossed the river of death step by step.

The floating bridge is only a few hundred meters, and it can be crossed in the blink of an eye for a congenital, but Ning Xiu's chemical liquid is walking carefully.

By the time he crossed the floating bridge, a small half of the true qi in his body had been consumed, and it took a while to recover from absorbing enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

"What a weird river of death."

Ning Xiu looked at the rushing river behind him and was secretly jealous.

He turned and left, but suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Brother Ning!"

Hearing this voice, Ning Xiu didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

"Rather ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, Ning Xiu turned around and looked, only to see that the person who called him had already gotten on the floating bridge.

Obviously, the treacherous power of the Dead River made the other party dare not be distracted.

And that person, Ning Xiu knew, was Yi Jifeng.

Ning Xiu ignored the other party and continued to walk forward, and within a few steps, he saw a street sign indicating the direction of the Rakshasa Courtyard.

In addition, there are several other markings on the street signs.

Place names such as the Library Pavilion, the Third Peak, and the Phantom Building.

It's just that now is not the time for sightseeing, Ning Xiu walked in the direction of the Rakshasa Courtyard, and halfway through, Yi Jifeng's voice came from behind him again, "Brother Ning, wait for me, don't go so fast." ”

Yi Jifeng chased after him.

For this guy who wants to find his own superiority, Ning Xiu doesn't hate it, but he doesn't have a good impression either, and his attitude towards him is very cold.

And he also noticed that the other party had a rakshasa order hanging from his waist.

Obviously, like him, the other party is here to participate in the assessment of the Rakshasa Academy.

Seeing that Ning Xiu didn't pay attention to himself, Yi Jifeng didn't care, but smiled mysteriously and said, "Brother Ning, do you know that there are any other people besides you and me who came to participate in the assessment of the Rakshasa Academy this time?" ”

When Ning Xiu heard this, he became a little interested, "Who are you here?" ”

"I don't know."

Ning Xiu rolled his eyes.

I don't know why you're pretending to be mysterious?

"Boring."

Soon after, Ning Xiu saw a huge courtyard built on the edge of the cliff, and outside the courtyard gate, a stone tablet was erected...... Rakshasa Temple.

Next to the stele, there were more than a dozen people standing.

And these people all carried the Rakshasa Order, and what surprised Ning Xiu even more was that he saw a familiar figure in this group of people......

Murong Qiushui.

"Miss Murong!"

He walked up to say hello, and Murong Qiushui also noticed him, but there was no big surprise on his face, "I knew you would come." ”

Even she can come to participate in the assessment of this Rakshasa Academy.

Ning Xiu can come, in her opinion, it couldn't be more normal.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Ning Xiu was very surprised, and also noticed that since the last time they met, the other party's cultivation had improved a lot.

In one fell swoop, he reached the innate eightfold!

This kind of progress, among all the martial artists who came from the Great Zhou, except for Ning Xiu and Xue Buyan, who had not yet appeared, no one could compare to it.

It seems that since the last time they met, Murong Qiushui has had a lot of opportunities.

Otherwise, with simple penance, it is basically impossible to break through to this realm.

However, Ning Xiu didn't ask much, just happy for the other party.

The two of them were catching up on the side.

It's just that Ning Xiu was also secretly observing the martial artists around him, and found that in addition to his good cultivation, these people also had their own characteristics.

For example, there was a fat man who was eating with two chicken legs in his hand and was eating with a mouth full of oil, and at his feet, there were already dozens of chicken bones.

I don't know exactly how much he ate.

There is also a woman, she is holding a bronze mirror, she is dressing up in front of the mirror, and she is charming and enchanting.

In particular, a drop of beauty mole between the eyebrows and eyes is even more fascinating.

There was also a guy in a black robe, and the other party wrapped himself tightly, I don't know if it was a man or a woman, and he didn't reveal any cultivation fluctuations.

But the feeling given to Ning Xiu was that he was the most dangerous of all the people present.

Soon.

There were more and more people coming to the Rakshasa Temple, there were already thirty-two people, and when these people came, they each stood on one side, as if they were guarding each other.

Creak.

At this time, the gate of the Rakshasa Temple opened.

I saw young men and women walking out of it, and after they saw Ning Xiu and the others, they all had playful smiles on their faces.

Not only that, but all of them burst out with an incomparably powerful aura.

Any one of them has the cultivation of seven or eight layers of liquid.

There are even several people whose cultivation has reached the realm of Yuanhai!

A strong sense of oppression completely enveloped the thirty-two people outside the courtyard gate.

Some people couldn't help but tremble slightly, looking at these young men and women in front of them, who were not much older than themselves, their eyes showed a deep shock.

These people are the true disciples of the Shura Sect!