September 1st.

The first day of registration for Wrestling Battles.

A white-feathered crane circled and descended, and when it was close to the ground, Li Shuidao jumped down and landed steadily on the ground.

"Brother Dao, come on!" Li Shuilang, who was driving the white cloud crane, shouted.

"Don't worry!" Li Shuidao also clenched his fists at him and said.

This is the square outside the Hall of Trials, where white-feathered cranes are falling.

One of the disciples who landed for the disciples, all the disciples who came on the white-feathered crane or other flying birds, were generally young, and most of them were brought by the master with the disciples, and these young disciples were nervous and expectant, as if they were about to face the test of life and death.

Most of the eighteen-year-old disciples came on foot, but their faces were filled with deep helplessness.

The Five Poison Gates are Demon Gates, and the internal competition is extremely cruel.

Trials are encouraged in the sect, and many immortal cultivators require their disciples to complete their first trials before the age of eighteen.

The trial is to build a platform for the disciples to kill each other.

The trial is to raise Gu, the sooner you participate, the faster you can become stronger, and of course, you may die earlier.

However, the family didn't care about this, they also hoped to raise Gu, so that there would be a few more characters like Li Tianwu among the Li family monks.

What's the use of more waste?

It's just a waste of resources for no reason.

The family also has family considerations, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, it's just a different angle.

Li Shuidao walked into the door of the trial hall alone.

An auditorium disciple stepped forward with a smile and greeted him respectfully, "May I ask if this junior disciple is here for the first time, or has he been here before?" ”

"How was it the first time you came, and what was it like before?" Li Shuidao asked.

The disciple of Li Tang smiled and said very patiently: "If it is the first time to come, please verify your identity here, if you have been here before, you can directly show the merit card." ”

"It's my first time."

"Senior brother, please come over here." Li Shuidao followed the hall disciple into a side hall and led him to an old monk.

It was an old monk with a gray head, and he raised his eyes to look at Li Shuidao, obviously not seeing Li Shuidao's hidden cultivation.

"You just got the same ginseng, and you came to die?" The old man laughed.

"Everyone has his own ambitions." Li Shuidao replied lightly.

"What's your name? Born and born, who is the teacher? The old man asked three times.

"The younger Li Shuidao was born in the Li family of Shenmu City, and my teacher is the golden-faced Langjun." Li Shuidao replied respectfully

The old man checked the above information for the booklet in his hand, so he confirmed Li Shuidao's identity, and he immediately wrote a note to the disciple behind him, and the disciple behind him took the note and immediately went to the furnace room, where the refiner was making magic weapons.

Taking advantage of this waiting, the old man smiled and said, "Who are you Li Shuilong?" ”

Li Shuidao hurriedly said: "He is my brother of the same clan, and he is from the same period as me, and his predecessors also know each other?" ”

"Hahahaha......" The old man laughed, "How do I know you Li family monks?" It's just that two wastes have just been registered, and I'm particularly impressed. ”

Hearing this, Li Shuidao frowned: "Impossible, Li Shuilong's colleague was obviously accepted, didn't he come to die?" ”

"Hahahaha...... You're still in the mood to care about others, aren't you here to die? The old man stroked his hands and laughed.

Li Shuidao: "......"

After being reminded by this old man, Li Shuidao felt that he still couldn't lock the qi machine too hard, and he still had to expose his cultivation in the middle stage of the psychic to some extent, otherwise it would be passed on to the master, and he was afraid that the secret of the "Golden Toad Locking Qi Method" would not be kept.

It must not be self-defeating!

When fighting, you still have to use the strength of the mid-psychic stage.

Moments later......

A medal of merit is made, and it is made of the finest fine iron.

Li Shuidao took the sign, which was engraved with his name, place of origin and teacher's inheritance. He could feel the heavy aura of the iron plate.

An auditorium disciple explained to Li Shuidao: "This brand is your merit card, there are currently a hundred meritorious deeds in it, how many merits are in the merit card, you can only remember it yourself, outsiders can't see it, you can't see it yourself, let alone snatch it, merit can be traded, but it must be through the witness of the auditorium disciple to complete the transaction, anyone who wants to snatch the merit medal in it can't get merit, in addition, this thing must not be lost, once the merit is lost, it will be zeroed." ”

"Then if I want to see the merits, how can I check them?" Li Shuidao asked.

"All my hall disciples have secret methods to check their merits, if you want to check your merits, as long as you show your merit card to find any hall disciples, they are obliged to tell you." The Great Hall disciple laughed.

"There's one more thing you need to register before you can take part in the trial."

"What?" Li Shuidao asked.

"According to the rules of this sect, if you die in a trial battle, then the merits in the merit card can be left to the family, or to any person you specify, who do you plan to leave it to?" The disciples of the auditorium looked at Li Shuidao solemnly, waiting for his answer.

"Leave it to my family." Li Shuidao replied without thinking.

"That fellow Daoist, please come with me, we need your signature, and we also need you to press the seal with the merit card." The Great Hall disciple took Li Shuidao to another room.

There were many hall disciples in that room who were busy, these people were dressed in white, their cultivation was generally very low, and there were a large number of paper texts behind them.

With the help of the disciples in the auditorium, Li Shuidao successfully made his will.

After the will was made, a female disciple dressed in white walked up and said softly, "Please follow me, I will take you to the trial ground." ”

Li Shuidao left this building with the female disciple in white and headed towards the deep mountains and dense forests.

Just when Li Shuidao was frowning and wanted to ask about something, his eyes suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a deep pit canyon.

There was not a single tree in the canyon, the whole canyon was bare stone, and the stone walls on the edge of the perimeter were one single cell after another, and in almost every cell there was a young disciple sitting cross-legged.

Several hooked sickle guards who have cultivated to a high level are riding flying magic weapons, levitating in the air, patrolling ......

The stone field directly below the valley was black, the color was noticeably different from the others, it was formed by being soaked in blood for many years, and there were even two white-clothed disciples in the auditorium who were cleaning and wiping the blood stains from the stone slabs.

It should be the place of deathmatch, and it has only just experienced deathmatch.

Li Shuidao walked in the middle of the mountain road, and the more he looked at this valley, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a huge Gu Cup.

These young monks are Gu worms.

The cell where the temporary residence is temporarily stored is the small sac where the Gu worms are temporarily stored.

The platform below the valley is the place where Gu insects kill each other and devour each other into Gu Kings.

"During the trial, you have lived in a cell here, and after entering the cell, you must be led by a disciple of the Great Hall to leave, and if you leave without permission, you will be killed by the Hook and Scythe Guard." The female disciple in white reminded.

Li Shuidao nodded solemnly.

"No matter who your master is here, you have to follow the rules." The female disciple reminded again.

"I understand." The female disciple walked Li Shuidao through one cell after another.

There were people in these cells, and everyone had a sign on their cell, the vast majority of which were white cards, and only a few of them were black cards.

About thirty people walked by, and when Li Shuidao passed by the entrance of a cell, he looked at the people in the cell, and both of them saw surprise on each other's faces.