It's another year to select the 3,000 middle school disciples.

At this time, the three thousand will usher in a group of monks who come from the middle three thousand, and each of them has reached the Yuan infant stage.

Most of these people were disciples from prestigious sects, and there were a small number of loose cultivators with excellent luck.

But not every one of these people can successfully enter the three thousand, during this period they still need to go through the competition again and again, and the person who finally stands out has the opportunity to become a member of the three thousand.

After reading the rules issued by the person in charge of this matter, Zhuang Youqian, who had just entered the Yuan Infant Stage for a few days, couldn't help but sigh: "It's really unfair, some people can naturally enjoy more cultivation resources than us just because they were born at the beginning of the three thousand. On the contrary, we have scarce resources, and we still need to go through layers of selection before we can have the qualification to enter the three thousand. ”

Moreover, this qualification is not permanent, it is said that every year the three thousand foreign disciples will be assessed, and once the assessment is not successful, they will be sent back to the middle three thousand.

You must know that you are accustomed to the rich aura and abundant resources of the three thousand, and then go back to the middle three thousand, for some monks, it is no different from a nightmare.

"After reading the selection rules, this is the only thing you care about?" Yue Mingqiu shook his head helplessly, "I thought you would be glad that you were promoted to Yuanying Cultivation in time, otherwise you would have to face the selection alone." ”

Especially in the selection competition, there is a very important team competition.

Of course, Zhuang Youqian also noticed this, but he was very clear about the strength of the two little partners, and Zhuang Youqian believed that no one could defeat Xie Zhengliu and Yue Mingqiu when they joined forces.

At least among this group of people with the same cultivation, there is none.

Xie Zhengliu ignored the discussion between the two, she was still looking through the booklet that Meng Fuwei handed her before leaving.

It records the branches of more than 3,000 various forces and the relationship behind them, and most of the information is on it.

Xie Zhengliu planned to memorize all these things before they entered the Three Thousand Mountains, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be involved with these forces in the future, and he would understand them as soon as possible, so that he could make a move when the time came.

As for the selection, she is not in a hurry at all, she knows very well that it is not a problem at all to pass the assessment with the skills of the three of them, and what the last three need to pay attention to is just a matter of ranking before and after.

In fact, as Xie Zhengliu expected, the three passed the selection very smoothly, and Xie Zhengliu and Yue Mingqiu were the first and second respectively in the single competition.

Although Zhuang Youqian failed to enter the top three, it is still useful to be pulled by two friends to cultivate to the end for many years, and his ranking is in the top ten.

Finally, in the team competition, the number of Xie Zhengliu and the three of them was smaller than that of other teams, and some teams with a large number of people thought that they could rely on their own advantages to suppress the three monks who had made a big show in the previous individual competition.

Unexpectedly, in the team competition, these three people were like tigers coming out of the mountain as soon as they appeared.

They didn't have the idea of acting together like a team race, and they ran in three different directions at the start of the race.

Seeing this, the person in charge of the selection of the external battle shook his head silently, thinking that they were just like the proud people he had seen before.

I thought I was strong in the individual competition, but in the team competition, I could be invincible.

The team competition is not just about strength like the individual competition, they have a lot of powerful monks in the three thousand realms. The team competition is about the coordination of the monks and their reaction against a large number of enemies.

Now it seems that the three monks who had been favored by him before were not qualified.

The person in charge silently marked the roster, planning to wait until the back to see, but if it didn't work, he could only cross out the names of the three people.

Such a bursting personality is not suitable for three thousand.

He thought to himself, not realizing that the picture on the field had completely changed.

The three people who originally rushed into the crowd like wild bulls, after quickly eliminating a group of people, neatly arranged the formation materials they had prepared long ago on the ground.

Because the three of them attacked too ferociously at the beginning, when they started to arrange the formation, none of them dared to come forward to stop them.

However, these people didn't know what Xie Zhengliu and the three of them were doing, and it was too late when they realized that something was wrong.

The light formed by the formation instantly filled the entire arena, and the triangular formation pattern spread from the ground to the sky, enveloping everyone.

Xie Zhengliu and the three jumped out as soon as the formation was formed, not giving those people a chance to attack them again.

The person in charge, who was still a pity that the three good seedlings could not be qualified, suddenly looked at it, and his heart was full of horror: he just lowered his head, instead of sleeping, right?

But at this time, it was too late to say anything, and as soon as the formation of unknown origin was launched, it directly pressed the remaining monks on the stage to the ground, and they couldn't get up.

Because the rule of the game is to knock opponents other than themselves to the ground for more than ten breaths, Xie Zhengliu and the three of them silently counted ten numbers, and then looked at the stunned person in charge with a calm face:

"Well, we should have passed the selection, right?"

The answer to the three was the sound of the roster in the person in charge falling to the ground.

In the end, Xie Zhengliu and the three of them successfully obtained the qualification to go to the three thousand, and they were about to go with them, along with twenty monks from all over the world.

One of them also caught Xie Zhengliu's attention, and she recognized the female correction as the one they had rescued in the Shenxia Secret Realm before.

The other party also asked about the identities of the three of them, and said that when they left the secret realm, they would come to visit with gifts.

But at that time, Xie Zhengliu and the three of them refused the request of this female cultivator in order to conceal their identities, but they didn't expect them to meet here again.

But it doesn't matter, their disguise is done well, and no one will find out that they have also entered the Shenxia Secret Realm.

Except for the young man who came from an unknown background, but saved her once, and showed friendship to her.

What is the identity of the person named? What is the purpose of helping him several times?

The mystery of all this, now Xie Zhengliu can't figure it out.

The light of the large teleportation array shot out in all directions under the urging of the top-grade spirit stones, illuminating the dozens of people around the teleportation array to the point that their faces turned pale.

"Go inside, and in a moment you'll be going through the teleportation array to a brand new place, where you may be able to achieve even more great things."

The garrison of the formation here whispered and said, "I hope you will go, everything will be safe, and the immortal road will be prosperous!" ”

The light bloomed to the extreme, and when the supreme spirit stone turned into powder, the light on the formation completely disappeared, and the monks who were standing in place were completely gone.