Chapter 12: The Unlucky Words

"It's really commendable that you can have such an idea, as you said, which of the real supreme powerhouses has not been a peerless demon pushing an era."

Coming back to his senses, Xiao Ta slowly spoke.

"Chu Shao's posture is no worse than those so-called top demons in Zhongzhou."

Jiuyang Danzun's appreciative voice suddenly sounded.

"Is it okay for Jiuyang's seniors to recover?"

Chu Ci asked softly.

"Hahaha, although I haven't recovered much, but with the help of Brother Tower, the current injury on the Yuan Shen is stable."

Jiuyang Danzun said boldly.

"How difficult it is to recover from the injury of the Yuan Shen, you have to use the heavenly and earthly treasures to nourish the Yuan Shen to have an obvious effect."

Xiaota explained.

"It seems that I have to pay more attention to the treasures in this area when I go to the Qingyang Sect, and the Qingyang Sect of Nuoda should have treasures in this regard, right?"

Chu Ci thought slightly in his heart.

As several people discussed, Chen Zifeng intended to step on the sixth layer of the ladder, and as soon as he stepped on one foot, the terrifying coercion that swept him out instantly swept him out.

"Boom."

A dull sound accompanied by a miserable figure smashed against the bluestone slab below the ladder.

"Poof."

Chen Zifeng clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, and then a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Chen Shao."

The woman in blue and the others exclaimed in surprise and ran to Chen Zifeng's side to support him.

"You are the young master of the Chen family in Qingfeng City, right?"

The assessment elder walked over and asked slowly.

"Elder Hui, it's down there."

"You've done a good job, although you haven't really stepped on the sixth ladder, but you're doing a good job of perseverance, go down and have a good rest."

The assessment elder handed over a healing pill to Chen Zifeng and praised it.

"Thank you, Elder."

Chen Zifeng hugged his fists, and was immediately supported by the disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

"Hehehe, sure enough, no matter which sect it is, it's still like this."

Jiuyang Danzun's mocking voice sounded.

Hearing Jiuyang Danzun's words, Chu Ci shook his head.

"Although it does seem ironic, it also reflects the law of the jungle in this world."

Chen Zifeng's willpower is very good, but it is not that no one works harder and harder than him.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the square under the stage, and it is already very good to have one percent of them who are famous families with relatively deep backgrounds.

As for the rest of the people, which one of them is not rushing to join the Qingyang Sect to change his life against the sky, and even get rid of the bleak predicament of himself and his family.

Some people were even seriously injured because they couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure on the ladder, but they didn't give up and climbed up to the higher level of the ladder with scars all over their bodies.

Those who fought against their fate were not treated with any elixir, nor did they receive a word of praise from the elders of the Qingyang Sect, only the voice with a calm and indifferent voice.

"Unqualified, go down."

Just a few words pronounced the fate of a person.

Chu Ci calmly looked at the ongoing selection.

He is not a virgin, this is a world where the strong make the rules and the weak follow the rules.

Without strength, he will inevitably be eliminated by the laws of survival in this world, even if he is the same.

If he hadn't met the Emperor Nine Immortals that day, he, the only surviving person in the General's Mansion, would not have been able to escape the end of death.

But if one day he can become the strongest of the party and start a sect, such a person who lacks talent but works harder than anyone else, he will not turn away.

After Chen Zifeng, the woman in blue and the others also passed through the Qingyang Sect and were ranked among the first-star disciples of the outer gate.

Everyone's eyes focused on Chu Ci.

The woman in blue looked at Chu Ci with a sneer.

"Wait and see if you can continue to pretend."

Chu Ci walked to the qualification test tablet with a calm face, and his right hand slowly covered the palm print in front of him.

With the urging of the Chaos Imperial Heavenly Technique, an incomparably dazzling light flashed on the qualification tablet in an instant.

"Boom."

A heavy explosion sounded and the entire qualification monument instantly exploded into a pile of rubble.

"Master Ta, what's going on?"

Looking at the qualification monument that exploded in front of him, Chu Ci said in a little stunned.

"Well, it could be...... They're so old that they're about to be scrapped. ”

Xiao Ta suddenly said a little speechless.

Hearing Xiao Ta's words, Jiuyang Danzun couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

The qualification testing tablet of God is about to be scrapped for a long time, Chu Ci doesn't know it, but he knows it, this thing is not old and can be broken by itself.

"This is too unlucky, other people's tests are good, and when it's your turn, it will explode, you don't give me face."

Chu Ci looked at the shattered test monument on the ground and muttered to himself.

Test Monument: ╮(╯_╰)╭

Because of Jiuyang Danzun, Chu Ci wanted to strive for good cultivation conditions in Qingyang Sect, so that he could better find the heavenly and earthly treasures that were useful to the Yuan Shen.

With Jiuyang Danzun's strength, if he can recover from his injuries, he will get an extremely powerful boost on his side.

At present, the fastest way is to get a score in the introductory test that will be valued by the top level of the Qingyang Sect.

But he never thought that as soon as he put his palm on the stele, the thing exploded.

"I suggest you run now."

Xiao Ta's helpless voice sounded.

"Although there are not only one or two magic weapons for qualification testing like this, they are not ordinary things."

"If you have a deep background, it doesn't matter, Qingyang Sect probably won't be too difficult for you, after all, you are just a normal test, no one knows what the problem is, but for people like you who have no background, under normal circumstances, the sect will not care about what is right or wrong, the strength is not equal, and you are not qualified to reason with them."

"Run?"

Hearing Xiao Ta's words, Chu Ci looked at Situ Feng, the inner gate elder of the Qingyang Sect, at first glance.

If he wanted to run, the saddest hurdle would probably be the old man sitting in the center of the platform.

Situ Feng was clearly not as distracted as the others.

He looked at Chu Ci with a calm face, and he couldn't see what his attitude was.

The rest of the people in the square were wide-eyed, apparently not recovering from the scene they had just seen.

"Bold and bold, you dare to wantonly damage the important treasures of the Qingyang Sect."

The woman in blue who came back to her senses immediately seized the opportunity

"Elder, the disciple suggests that he be taken down immediately for questioning."

"Come on, take down this person who damaged the magic weapon for me, and if you dare to resist, kill it on the spot!"

The elder who came back to his senses looked at Chu Ci with a gloomy face and said.

For countless years, there has never been an incident of the explosion of the test tablet in the selection of disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

This is simply a joke for the entire Qingyang Sect.

Looking at the Qingyang Sect disciple who was rushing towards him, Chu Ci frowned and looked at the audit elder.

"I just use this test tablet normally, how can it be wantonly damaged."