Chapter Eighty-Three: Two Choices

Time passed little by little, and in the last few days, Yang Zhen took Meng Qinglan and his little followers to encounter several batches of demons in the underground world one after another, killing them and earning a lot of points.

Seeing that it was time to go back, Yang Zhen was suddenly a little reluctant to follow him.

Although this guy is a foodie, he is still very cute when he sells cuteness.

If it's not so edible, you still have to find a way to bring it back?" Yang Zhen thought secretly.

"Woo woo, woo woo" The little follower also seemed to know that they were about to separate, it lowered its head and shrank at Yang Zhen's feet, and kept playing with Yang Zhen's shoes with its little paws, with a reluctant expression.

"Give" Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and threw a flying sword at his feet.

Meng Qinglan saw it, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

This is a high-grade treasure that she doesn't have.

Xiang Yingjie's magic weapon.

"I'm leaving, the last magic weapon, you save some food-" Yang Zhen didn't finish his words.

Ka squeak, Ka squeak, the little follower is already unkind, three times five divided by two, swallow this sword in the stomach.

"-uh" Yang Zhen covered his face, forget it, I really can't afford to raise you, fortunately I can't take it out.

"Woo" The little follower finished eating again, and circled around Yang Zhen's feet, not knowing what to say.

"If I'm still in the Flawless Sword Sect in five years, I'll come to see you again. Yang Zhen smiled faintly.

"When" At this moment, a bell suddenly rang in the void.

The bell of the Immaculate Sword Sect rang.

They were many miles deep underground, and the bell of the Flawless Sword Sect was heard far from above, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

"Let's go. Meng Qinglan patted Yang Zhen: "As soon as the bell rings, several psychic bosses in the door will join hands to exert their magical powers, and activate the teleportation array in the door, the time is only twenty breaths, and if you don't leave, you will have to wait for the next five years." ”

"Woo woo" The little follower jumped at Yang Zhen's feet, and bit Yang Zhen's trouser leg with his mouth, which meant that he was reluctant to let Yang Zhen go.

"Hey" Meng Qinglan shook her head, took out the teleportation charm, horn, and crushed it.

A burst of Xuan Qi immediately surged in the air, and then with a brush, a white light fell from the sky and shone on Meng Qinglan's body, and after a breath, the white light disappeared, and Meng Qinglan also disappeared.

Meng Qinglan went back.

"Hey" Yang Zhen reached out and grabbed the little follower, threw it to the side, and crushed the teleportation charm.

"Woo woo" The little follower ran over, but before he got close to Yang Zhen, brushed, and Yang Zhen disappeared.

"Woo" The little follower looked blankly at the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared, if Yang Zhen was here, he would see that there were faint tears in the eyes of the little follower at this time.

Buzzing, after Yang Zhen crushed the teleportation array, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and he felt that the whole person was spinning, and after a few breaths, Huo Di was cheerful in front of him.

Then "plop" a butt and sit on the ground.

"Haha, this junior brother, are you okay. Someone on the side chuckled.

Yang Zhen looked up and saw that he had returned to the Flawless Sword Sect, but he didn't know that it was that peak, and there was a very large platform under his feet, and the platform was full of people.

Meng Qinglan was not there, and many people suddenly fell from mid-air, as if they appeared out of thin air.

"Senior brother seems to be participating in the competition for the first time, everyone came back, and randomly fell on the one hundred and eight peaks, we are here to measure the heavenly peak. The man said, pointing to the east, "The demon corpse you hunted underground will be handed over to the senior brother on the high platform and you will be able to go back." ”

"Thank you, brother. Yang Zhen hurriedly got up and walked to the east, and sure enough, he saw a high platform, and there was a fellow door who handed over the corpses of demons hunted underground to the people on the high platform.

Of course, he found that most of the people, after falling from the sky, left directly.

It is not necessary to hand it in, but those who turn it in will calculate the results, and they are generally more confident and want to get the ranking.

Yang Zhen didn't know how many points he had gotten, but he had killed many people underground, snatched several storage bags, and obtained a lot of demon corpses.

Anyway, it was useless for himself, Yang Zhen walked over, handed over his body, and then went back to Wanhua Peak directly.

Wanhuafeng Black-clothed Courtyard, swords come and go, figures shuttle, after the competition, the same door has returned to their own place, many people can't help but be on the road, just talk, talk about it.

"Senior Brother Lu, did you get any new treasures in the underground this time?"

", I almost lost my life, on the last day, I met a group of powerful demons, but fortunately, when the time came, Lao Tzu hurriedly crushed the teleportation charm and escaped. ”

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a demon in the eleventh group of our Black Clothes Academy who has paid tens of thousands of points and entered the top ten of the sect, so there should be no problem. ”

"The best score in history is also 110,000 points, and it should be no problem to enter the top ten of the sect with 50,000 points, anyway, the top ten of our Wanhua Peak are stable, if it is not unexpected, the reward Xuangu Dan, and the official promotion to the next level is nine out of ten. ”

"I heard that the top three black-clothed disciples of the sect this time will each be rewarded with a high-grade treasure, and they may also learn the Great Divine Technique, wow, whoever wants to get it will get rich. ”

"Don't even think about it, a few genius black-clothed disciples have already taken the top three, and it's your turn to be me. ”

"That is, Fang Duanru, Yu Chuanxian, Guan Nudao and others are all geniuses in the door, hey, in fact, with their backs, they all have high-grade treasures, and it is a waste to let them take the top three. ”

"The poor are getting poorer, and the rich are getting richer, look at the point, who told you that you don't have a good master. ”

Yang Zhen listened, and he was also a little proud, several of the most famous geniuses among the black-clothed disciples died in his hands.

Fortunately, no one knows, if it spreads, he Yang Zhen will not have a good life.

After a while, he returned to his residence, only to find that the five groups of the Black Clothes Courtyard had become much more deserted, to be precise, silent.

Can it not be deserted, Ren Xiaoqiao, Zhu Dabao and others in the same group as him all died underground, and Yang Zhen was almost the only one left in their group.

In the courtyard of Nuoda, Yang Zhen is alone.

Yang Zhen actually liked this quietness very much, and he didn't go to anyone, closed the door, and continued to eat Xuanqi Pill to improve his cultivation.

About three days later, shocking news came out of the door.

This time, the disciples of the four sects of Zixuan, Black and Qing entered the underground 12,164,932 people, and there were as many as 14,000 people who did not return.

Nearly one in a thousand people remained underground.

Most of the people who remained underground turned into corpses, because very few people forgot to pinch the teleportation array, which is a very rare case, that is, more than 14,000 people died this time, which is almost the most in the previous competition.

What's even more shocking is that the four most optimistic bone refining geniuses in the sect, Guan Nudao, Yu Chuanxian, Fang Duanru, Xiang Fei and others have not returned.

It is rumored that they had to be instructed by their elders to explore a secret underground, but none of them came back and are presumably dead inside.

When the news came out, some people were shocked, and some people secretly rejoiced, but there was no doubt that this was the most loss-making competition for the Flawless Sword Sect.

Of course, there is bad news, and there is good news.

Among the Xuanyi disciples, there was a person named Xiao Duyun in the late stage of qi cultivation, who had an adventure in the underground and obtained a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which shocked the sect.

This is the biggest gain of the competition in the door since the Flawless Sword Sect opened the competition.

It is said that this magic weapon was left underground by a certain big man of the Flawless Sword Sect tens of thousands of years ago, and now it has rediscovered the light of day and returned to the Flawless Sword Sect.

Because of this incident, Xiao Duyun was considered to be a disciple with great luck, and the sect decided to focus on training, and the supreme Ye Chuanshen personally accepted him as a disciple.

When these news spread throughout the Flawless Sword Sect, Yang Zhen was still in retreat.

On the fourth day, there was a knock at his door.

No, these two men rushed straight in.

Bang, slammed open Yang Zhen's door and rushed into the room.

Yang Zhen, who was in retreat, was suddenly awakened by them.

He opened his eyes and saw two early-stage qi men standing in front of him.

Both of them stood with their hands down, their hands hidden in their sleeves, and there was an aura of momentum on their bodies, as if they were about to give Yang Zhen a fatal blow at any time.

"Two senior brothers?" Yang Zhen secretly felt that something was wrong, not so fast, he wouldn't be so bold, right?

"Xiang Fei is dead. The other party's first sentence moved Yang Zhen

"Uh-huh. Yang Zhen smiled bitterly: "Yang Zhen doesn't understand what the two senior brothers mean? Senior Brother Xiang died? It's a pity that the underground world is extremely dangerous, and I was lucky to survive." ”

"The Flawless Sword Sect is the only one you want to kill Xiang Fei the most. The other party said again.

"I didn't. Yang Zhen categorically denied it, just kidding, Xiang Fei and Fang Duru are together, they have to admit it, and the four lives will be counted on my head.

"I haven't met Xiang Fei underground, I've been with Senior Sister Meng Qinglan all the time. "Before Yang Zhen came back, he expected that there would be today, and he had already woken up with Meng Qinglan, and said that the two had always been together.

"When we came, Senior Brother Ye Xuanyi said to us. The two big qi smiles, one of them, learning Ye Xuanyi's tone, put his hands behind his back and raised his head to the sky.

"Everyone in the door knows that Yang Zhen has vowed to kill Xiang Fei, and I want to protect Xiang Fei, and now that Xiang Fei is dead, everyone will laugh at me for not being able to protect Xiang Fei. ”

"You go to Yang Zhen and give him two choices, first, kill yourself with a knife and commit suicide in front of you, and second, bring him over to worship me as a teacher, as long as he is willing to worship me as a teacher, even if he really killed Xiang Fei, I can not blame the past-"

At this time, another person on the side smiled angrily and said, "At that time, I asked Senior Brother Ye, what if Yang Zhen refused to choose either? What do you guess Senior Brother Ye said?"

"What do you say?" Yang Zhen's face turned pale, he never expected that Ye Xuanyi would come to the door so quickly.

"Senior Brother Ye said, then you will kill him on the spot, if the door is guilty, I will bear it for you-" The man's tone was cold and gloomy, and it was all murderous.

"Hiss" Yang Zhen gasped.

Killing people in the door is bold, and only a lawless person like Ye Xuanyi dares to do so.

What should I do? Is this forcing me?

Yang Zhen's mind swirled back and forth, of course he couldn't worship Ye Xuanyi as a teacher, Ye Xuanyi didn't do this to see that Yang Zhentian wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but for the sake of face, for Ye Xuanyi's own face, everything was for himself.

Moreover, Yang Zhen knew that once Murong Wan'er woke up, Ye Xuanyi knew the truth, and it would be strange if he didn't kill himself.