Bu Fan and Qin Xueyun walked over to the periphery, they were going to see Qin Xiaoyao.

Now the fourteen positions that can enter the Ascending Immortal Pool have been set, and in the evening, Huang Shihai finally came here, and he finally got the fifteenth position.

Qin Xiaoyao, Biyue, Wuxinshu, Litianming, Meng Yanwen, Gu Mingkong, Gu Mingxi, Night Blood, Yuwen Xingfeng, Qin Xueyun, the mysterious black-robed man and Huang Shihai plus the three scattered cultivators of Shenzhou all got this position, but Bu Fan, one of the thirteen most powerful people who came here, did not get a position.

Today, there are only three positions left, and there are only three days left before the half-month deadline.

"It's really hateful, why don't you have a chance to reach the realm of Zhan Shen!" Huang Shihai became angry when he heard the news, and the stone-built house was blown to pieces on the spot.

"You are the most powerful existence in Shenzhou, why don't you have a place?" Huang Shihai asked as he stared at Bufan.

"I don't know!" Bufan pulled out a bottle of wine and sat there drinking it decadently.

"I'll ask!" Huang Shihai said and strode towards the center of the tribe, but then the voice of the old chief was heard.

"Fifteen people have got the opportunity, and there are still three chances to fight for by yourself, tomorrow the people who want to get these three opportunities will come to the tribal center, the most outstanding one every day will get one chance, three times a chance in three days, after the eighteen people are together, they will enter the Ascending Immortal Pool, and nine of the eighteen people will get the final chance to become what you call the Zhan Shen Realm!"

This voice was not only said to Bufan and the others, but to all the Shenzhou monks in the tribe.

After Bufan heard this, the wine glass in his hand was directly crushed, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

And Huang Shihai stopped his footsteps hanging in mid-air and spat on the ground.

"You sister!" Huang Shihai burst out with a foul language very unimpressively.

"Opportunity!" Qin Xiaoyao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Qin Xueyun kept quiet, but anyone could see the excitement on her face.

stayed awake all night, and on the morning of the second day, Huang Shihai and Qin Xueyun accompanied Bu Fan to the old chief's stone room and waited.

And here has long been gathered more than 50 monks from Shenzhou.

The monks waited until three o'clock in the morning, when the old chief slowly came out of the house.

"Those who get the opportunity, please leave here!" the old chief unceremoniously gave the order to expel the guest, and then Qin Xueyun and the others who had already obtained the position could only leave in a huff, after all, this old chief controlled the right to show their gods, and he couldn't afford to provoke them.

"You have to be careful, we believe you!" Qin Xueyun cheered for Bu Fan, and finally followed Huang Shihai back to the stone house where he lived.

"Well, okay, I still have three positions here, according to the old rules, the person who performs the most in each of the last three days of your people will get a place, okay, the topic of our first day is ~~~" The old chief swept over everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Bufan's body, his brow furrowed high.

And the Shenzhou monk's gaze also stayed on Bu Fan's body with the old chief's gaze.

The sound of gasps and surprised expressions continued to be staged, and some people were even about to cry.

The Martial Demons are here, which undoubtedly puts a lot of pressure on them.

"You shouldn't be here!" said the old chief coldly.

"According to the rules you said, I also belong to a part, I am qualified to participate in your so-called competition, and you can't violate your rules, can you!" Bufan smiled brightly, but his gaze was cold.

The old chief stared at Bufan for a long time before finally looking at everyone again.

"Yes, I can't break the rules, but you're different, your ability far exceeds the standard of the Ascending Immortal Pool, and even if you get this opportunity, you may not be able to get the final victory!" the old chief said.

"Since I have the opportunity, why don't I go for it!" Bufan drank, like a mad lion, and the old chief of the town leaned back slightly.

"What is your physical condition, I think you know better than me!"

The old chief's usual cloudy gaze suddenly cleared.

Bufan was stunned by the old chief's words, the condition of his body?

Bufan's physical state, he is not a real living person, he is just a dead corpse whose soul is still in the shell, and the soul and body are not completely integrated.

"Aren't I not allowed this opportunity in the rules?" asked Bouvan in a low voice, disappointed again.

The old chief was silent and did not speak for a long time.

And the monks around were shocked by the old chief's words.

The martial demon couldn't get the position of the god because of his physical condition.

What is the physical condition?

"Is it because the martial demon is too strong? even if his body is baptized by the Ascending Immortal Pool, he can't reach the realm of Zhan Shen?" The Shenzhou monk had a high opinion of Bu Fan, and even praised him as an almost god-like existence.

"But fortunately, if the martial demon doesn't participate in the competition, we will have more chances!"

But Bufan's lost words and the old chief's gloomy face silenced the monks, and the center of the tribe was terrifyingly quiet.

"There's nothing in the rules!" the old chief shook his head slowly after a long time.

"Then why don't you give me a chance!" Bufan was really angry, he really wanted to fight the old chief with the Heaven Slaying Halberd.

The old chief was silent again, and only after a long time did he speak slowly.

"It's true that there is no such rule in the rules, but your physical condition is too special, if you can get the first place in all three tests, I will give you this chance!"

The old chief took a breath.

Bufan gritted his teeth, he couldn't complain about the old chief, because his physical condition was really special.

However, when he got this opportunity, he had to take advantage of it, no matter what, among the three competitions, Bufan had to get the first place.

"Thank you!" Bufan thanked the old chief.

And the faces of the more than forty Shenzhou monks around him suddenly turned purple.

Some even protested.

"The Martial Demon is so powerful, why is it arranged here, won't these three positions all become his!" someone roared with red eyes.

Martial Demons are known as the spiritual leaders of the Divine Monks, and although they are the most powerful Divine Monks, they are still under great pressure in the face of Bufan.

But the old chief did not answer him, but gave the monk a cold look and told him to shut up.

The rules of the first day, you compete in the woods within a radius of five miles on the outskirts of this tribe, everyone can attack others at will, and the one who succeeds in holding out to the end will become the lucky one today and get a position!" The old chief pointed to a forest on the right, and with a wave of his sleeve, Bufan and the others came to the woods.

"Alright, begin!" the old chief snorted, and turned and walked out.

"Leaving this area will be considered a renunciation, and there must be a result before sunset!"

But before the old chief could finish speaking, all the monks in Shenzhou rushed to Bufan as if they had secretly agreed.