Chapter 133: Preparation

The words of the night whispered in a circle in his throat and swallowed back.

"It's all here, aren't you?" Wang Lao, who was lying in the rocking chair, lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at them, and sat up.

"And me!" Sima Wuqian raised the envelope in his hand high, and trotted all the way into the small courtyard, his face full of stubble was full of smiles at this time: "Grandpa gave me a dream, saying that he wanted to re-enter the line and revitalize the Daomen."

God knows how apprehensive he was when he came home last night and received this letter. Those who enter the industry have the possibility of fighting side by side with the master. But before his grandfather died, he specially instructed that the Taoist had left the Xingshimen.

With an uneasy mood, he forced himself to fall asleep, just to see his grandfather in his dream, fortunately his grandfather was very face-saving, and chatted with him in the dream for a long time, and finally relented.

"Good, good! In this way, your team will be the most well-equipped team in the team that the walkers refer to." Old man Wang's eyes swept over one by one, standing in front of him, his face full of youth.

"The specific rules have been sorted out, and you can take them yourself when you leave."

"Old man, when you tricked me in, you didn't say anything about it."

Ye Yu took the information and swept it at a glance, his eyes were on the words "life and death, conceit, and he stayed for a while, and slammed the information on the table."

"You..."

"Night Talk, this matter is not a question of whether you want to or not, but you have to go."

Old man Wang cut off her words, and there was no doubt in his eyes: "Without this big exam, your life is still something that others can move if they want to, and only when you have a foothold in the big exam, your life is really your own."

The severity that had never been seen before made Yeyu stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think the leader of the walkers is so easy to be? Do you think anyone will take a little girl?" In front of everyone, the old man changed his image of kindness in the past, and punished his heart every word: "Only when you establish your prestige in this big test can you be considered qualified."

"Otherwise—" He swept the faces of everyone in the scene one by one, and said solemnly, "You are all worthy of sacrifice and replacement."

Leaving this paragraph, Old Man Wang walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

After a long time, everyone slowly came back to their senses, just now, they couldn't control their bodies, they could only stand in place, listening to Old Man Wang's teachings, from this, it can also be seen that there is a gap between them.

"Zou Shuang, why are you here too?" Since they can't escape, Yeyu adapts very quickly, so they can only bite the bullet, Old Man Wang specially emphasized that their team must have something to use.

"The Miao Hidden Family has come out of the mountain." When Zou Shuang heard this, he took out a piece of jade from his arms, which was engraved with a few lines of words.

"I set up a formation in the forbidden land, and once the people in the family go out of the mountain and exceed fifteen, it will be touched." The slightly rough hand touched the jade, and the words on the jade instantly changed direction.

"Judging from the news delivered on the jade, their trip down the mountain is not as simple as looking for me." She put the jade back in her pocket: "It just so happened that Elder Wang asked someone to deliver the letter, I want to understand the joints, they must also be rushing for the big exam."

"The holy relics are now hidden, and it seems that they already know about the appearance of the holy relics." Zou Shuang looked at her with a smile: "It seems that the Yin and Yang family is also about to stir up the storm." ….

"This time, it's about whether I can live or not."

Under Zou Shuang's expectant gaze, Ye Yu only felt that his brain hurt.

"No, no, I'm going to take care of it, I'm going to take care of it." After saying that, she left the small courtyard as if she was running away, and her steps were hurried, as if there was a dog chasing behind her.

……

"Blue Flame, how likely are I to remove you from my body?"

"It's impossible." Shi Jing wiped the newly acquired treasure on the side, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, and did not forget to splash cold water.

"The blue flame is the symbol of the leader of the walkers, unless you die, it will choose the master again, otherwise..." She put a Centennial Grass into the jade box, "You might as well think about how to survive this big test, Liwei."

"Master." The door was slammed

The earth-shattering sound, Sima Wuqian's loud voice came into the room unabashedly: "Master, every inch of time and every inch of gold, what slipped away is fate, hurry up and think of countermeasures."

"Master."

"Let's go." The door opened suddenly, and Sima Wuqian was unsteady and fell into the room.

Without waiting for his impassioned speech, Yeyu looked down at him: "Lead the way, my family is so small, it can't accommodate so many people."

"Hey, hey..." I thought the persuasion process would be long, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

Sima Wuqian got up and opened the door for her: "Master, I specially rented a villa and converted it into our war room, the car is parked downstairs, you come with me."

"Look, this is where we're going to be fighting day and night for the next month."

Covering an area of about 1,000 square meters, there is a large three-storey villa in the middle and a garden area in the rest. It is really impossible to find such a place so close to the city center, without the ability to count money.

"Here we are." Bai Mo raised his head, said hello, and cast his eyes on the whiteboard in front of him.

It has been densely written with words.

The rest of the people are not idle, they all have their own work at hand, and they are proceeding in an orderly manner.

"You're here." Xun Wei held a slightly yellowed book and spread it on the long table: "This is the record of the great examination of the walkers over the years, as well as the composition of the personnel."

An intricate relationship diagram was spread out on the table, Xun Wei held the teaching stick in his hand, pointing on it, quite a kind of posture of pointing at the country.

"In previous years, the most complete time was 30 years ago, when a team gathered ten different branches."

That was the one that Old Man Wang and the others attended.

"I heard my grandfather say that they won narrowly, but the price they paid was terrible. However, because of this, the Walker branch of North City was saved."

"This time—" He pulled out another piece of paper with their names written on it and marked the branch they belonged to.

"If you count Bai Mo and Yin Shili, one person inherits two factions, and we are 9 branches."

A big 9 characters, written on paper.

"According to the previous big test, the more complicated the branches, the greater the chance of winning." Xun Wei held the pen and circled the common points of more than a dozen world exams.

"So, we still have hope."

Such a mobilization is like a word of encouragement before the exam, but it can't make the heart of the night talk fluctuate in the slightest.

Her gaze stayed on Xun Wei, Yin Shili, and Sima Wuqian's faces for a little longer, and then, standing in the middle of the three of them, she stretched out her hand and pulled it around.

"The four of us, it's okay to bluff ordinary people with combat effectiveness, but on that occasion, it's to give away people's heads."

"Amitabha." He clasped his hands together and sang a Buddha horn: "The poor monk is not talented, there is a cultivation formation in the door, would you like to give it a try?"

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