Chapter Seventy-Two: The Nest
An Jingbai and An Jia were also lying on the side, and behind them, more than a dozen Qi cultivators slipped on the ground.
Ji Xuan: "Only these people? ”
"Only these people." The nun whispered, "No one has come out in the foundation building period until now, and there are a lot of people in the Dan period." ”
"No one came out during the foundation building period?" Ji Xuan asked in surprise.
There is nothing to say about the fewest casualties, but why did no one survive during the foundation building period?
"We shouldn't have survived." The nun said, the look in her eyes calm, "The teleportation point was an accident. ”
"Hmm-"
Next to him, An Jia was also the first to wake up, made a sound, drew his sword and bounced with Ji Xuan's incomprehensible alertness and action, kicking heavily.
Ji Xuan leaned against the cave wall, sat on the ground, and called softly, "Senior sister." ”
An Jia also stared at her in a trance for a few moments, slowly pressed the Xueliang blade back into the scabbard, sat down, and stayed beside An Jingbai.
In the middle of the stumbling, a red-clothed figure approached from a distance.
Ji Xuan sighed in her heart, she has changed, she has no feeling at all for this kind of ghost movie plot.
Qin Sang was dressed in a wedding dress and came to the scene on purpose.
Starting from the monks he didn't know, all the way to the disciples of Qingsang Peak at the end, as well as Ji Xuan and a few people.
Going around and around, her ten face-headed little sons are still alive and well, and only the little monk who rushed to rub the most died the most.
Is this class?
"I'm sorry." Qin Sang patted his senior sister on the shoulder, "In the next round of selection, my saber will be lent to you." ”
The nun brightened her glasses: "Thank you, senior sister!" No, thank you for your kindness, I let you go this time. ”
Qin Sang nodded to her slightly.
People are close to each other, and they are also practicing qi, Ji Xuan and senior sister only received one guidance within her ability that Qin Sang verbally promised, and the other qi cultivation disciples had nothing, and they experienced a dangerous situation in vain.
After greeting this side slightly, Qin Sang supported his tired body and went back to support the scene for the Spirit Silkworm Fairy.
The disciples of Qingsang Peak in the foundation building period have not survived, and the spirit silkworm fairy is looking for the chief of the river to ask for an explanation.
She, the bitter master, still has to be present.
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Things ended sooner than expected.
What agreement Qingsang Peak and Wuji Peak reached, Ji Xuan didn't know.
On that day, after treating the injuries of the guests, the guests went back to their respective homes to recuperate.
The next round of selection is about to begin, but there's another round of sifting before the real ring can be made.
There are always more than 100 mountains in the Wansheng Domain, and there are always more than 10 in the first round of selection, and there are no elimination requirements, so the contestants in the global competition do not say 100, and there are always 80.
This is already when the main peak has set the requirements for inclusion.
The rest of the peaks, some of which are even crammed in.
It's a pity that the format of the ring is a wheel war, there is no draw, and it is destined to fight all opponents.
Before the ring, you first need to compete through the secret realm to find thirty disciples who can enter the next round of selection.
Then the thirty disciples caught each other in pairs, and the scores were calculated according to the victory or defeat, and the ten disciples with the top ten total scores became the elite disciples of Wansheng Peak.
The secret realm battle of Wansheng Peak is naturally dominated by poisonous environments and poisonous creatures.
The battle may not be fierce, but it will be dangerous everywhere, and you need to be careful every step of the way.
Having just come out of an unknown formation trap, Ji Xuan really didn't want to enter another secret realm immediately, but fortunately, the arrangement of the sect was indeed not too nervous.
The long life of a monk makes the pace of work slow and complex.
In the first round of peak selection, the process of the main peak was arranged for several months, and when the competition was over, there was a gap of two months in between, and then the secret realm battle would begin, and then it would be from spring to summer and summer.
Taking advantage of this interval, Ji Xuan finally gave Liantai Tiger and Feiyunyan a handful of poison resistance.
The monk is wounded and dying, and can return with a life-saving jade plaque; The spirit beast is dying on the hand, then it is really dead, but there is no such good treatment.
In June, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the poisonous gas is vigorous.
On the side of the mountainside, the spring and death of Wansheng Peak take off, and the black water is the same color as the gray sky.
Ji Xuan, who was full of spirit, stood between the disciples who signed up again, and An Jingbai and An Jia also stood beside her.
After entering the secret realm, each person will be teleported to a random location, which is irregular and impossible to repeat.
Since entering the sect, An Jingbai and An Jiayi, the master and servant, have never been separated.
Even if the former tried to correct the latter's temperament from the robot style of the dark guard, and even achieved some success, the imprint left on An Jiayi by his past training experience was still very heavy, and it was clearly different from a normal person.
Fortunately, as a monk, everyone has their own abnormalities, each has their own paranoia and madness, and An Jia is only a little more symptomatic.
The presiding elder is explaining the rules to the disciples.
“...... There are two ways to activate the token, and you need to choose by yourself.
First, the token is automatically activated when your life is in danger, sending you out of the secret realm and determining your ranking. It's not easy to die, but it's easy to be interrupted when you want to struggle a little more.
Second, the token is activated when you receive a command from your spiritual power, sending you out of the secret realm. It won't make an oolong, but it's possible that it will actually die.
The difference is up to you.
Alright, grab your jade plaques and jump down from here in turn. The last 30 people who remain in the secret realm will be eligible to enter the next round of selection. ”
The black pressed disciple stood on the ground, everyone was listening, but no one made a sound in response.
Wanshengfeng's style is silence.
The crowd lined up calmly, and one after another, the disciples disappeared from the entrance of the dark secret realm with spirit beasts full of heads and shoulders.
Ji Xuan whispered, "Senior sister, I'll go." ”
An Jingbai nodded: "Go ahead, good luck." ”
Ji Xuan: "Good luck." ”
She turned, faced the dark hole, and strode in.
There was a violent dizziness.
When I opened my eyes again, it was almost dark and the ground was hard, but the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of damp leaves, which was soft to the touch.
Ji Xuan kicked subconsciously.
Slippery tentacles crawled along the boots onto the robes.
Ji Xuan: !!
Snake!
She spied with her divine sense, and there were no leaves under her feet, which were clearly covered with a shallow layer of snake body.
It's over, and it's been passed to the snake's den.
The monk collapsed, not because Ji Xuan was afraid of snakes, but because, with the size of this group of snakes, and the fact that her divine sense could not explore the exit, it was very likely that she would not be able to get out of this snake nest.
"Green Melt." Ji Xuan tried to use his divine sense to communicate with the Wanhai Glass Snake, "Qingrong, take me out of here." ”
Qing Rong silently crawled to the hem of her robe and bit a small spirit snake to death.
Bah!
It's not tasty.
Not even much aura!