The whole mountain forest is silent, and everyone dare not come out.

The "Lord of the Six Villages" stood up from the back of the tiger-shaped beast, followed the crimson smooth fur from the waist to the forehead, slowly walked down, and stepped on the ground with a bang.

"Buzz!"

The moment the sole of that foot stepped down the mountain, all the Black Wind Thieves felt the ground under their feet sink heavily, and they were all secretly frightened.

"How's everything going?"

The lord of the six villages stood in front of everyone, and his head did not move.

"Back to the village owner, all the preliminary work has been prepared according to the instructions of the village owner. Our men have infiltrated the city in large numbers, without arousing any suspicion from the imperial court. Now everything is ready, only the Lord of Liuzhai is waiting to come in person. ”

The little leader of the Black Wind Thieves led the way.

"Good!"

The "Lord of the Six Villages" nodded, and finally glanced down at him, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes:

"You have done a good job in this matter, and the ancestors are very happy. If you succeed here, you will be rewarded in the future. ”

"The subordinates don't dare to do their work, everything is the skill of the master of the six villages. can serve the ancestors, and the subordinates go to the soup and die. ”

Hearing the name of "Old Ancestor", everyone was excited.

In the entire eastern border, there is only one person who can be called "Old Ancestor" by all the green forest bandits, and that is the famous "Red Eyebrow Old Ancestor"!

In the entire border area, countless bandits were able to develop and grow, and even be unscrupulous, and confront the imperial court, relying on the prestige of the "Red Eyebrow Ancestor".

"However, the master of Liuzhai ......"

The little leader of the Black Wind Thieves hesitated for a moment and raised his head. Road:

"Our numbers are still too small, as agreed. It should be the Heavenly Yin Cult's side that is acting together, but we haven't been able to contact their people-"

The sound did not fall. Suddenly there was a loud laugh from all directions.

"Hahaha, Lord Liuzhai, our people are already in place, your people just need to act!"

Before the sound fell, in all directions, there was a croaking sound in the mountains and forests, and countless crows, densely packed, fluttered their wings from the mountains and forests. Swirling around the crowd.

"It's—"

Everyone looked at the black crows and wondered. Only the "Liuzhai Master" stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked calm and calm.

"Now that we're here, let's talk about it. ”

The lord of Liuzhai looked at the sky and said lightly.

"Quack ——"

A crow monster suddenly swept down from the sky with a cry and landed on the ground in front of the Lord of the Six Villages, turning into a cloud of black smoke. Then came the second, the third, the fourth, ....... In the creepy gaze of everyone, a dense flock of crows surged, constantly overlapping and falling to the ground.

"Scared!"

The man neighed on his back. In the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, a figure crawled and slowly stood up from the crows. A sinister gaze, a chilling smile. And thin lips, even if the Black Wind Thieves are usually used to killing people. Suddenly, when I saw a flock of birds turn into a person, I couldn't help but retreat in fright.

"What do you call it?"

The lord of the six villages said indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation on his face, as if he was not surprised by this strange change.

The evil and powerful existences of the "Heavenly Yin Sect" and the "Outer Heavenly World" are inextricably linked, and many of them have inherited some strange evil arts.

Although this situation is weird, there is nothing strange about the mystery of the Tianyin Sect.

"Ha Lu haha, the master of the six villages, the deputy sect leader of the Xia Tianyin Sect, the first time we met, you don't know me. But you should know this token, right?"

A ball of fire exploded on the black-robed man's chest, and a strong magma-like blood qi rose, faintly forming a delicate "golden red token". The gold medal was fleeting, but the frowning brows of the six village masters were relaxed.

"Red Sand Token", this is the "Red Eyebrow Ancestor" to reward the "Tianyin Sect" to win the letter of the certificate, see the card as if you see yourself, no one in the green forest can doubt.

It's just that the Tianyin Sect actually sent a deputy sect leader for this operation, which made the Liuzhai Lord still feel a little surprised. Although he did not oppose this action of the Green Forest First Pulse and the Tianyin Sect, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

In this transaction, the advantage on his side is too great. This is not very much in line with the principle of fair dealing.

"That's it. The Tianyin Sect sent the deputy sect leader to contact, which also showed the sincerity of this transaction. Rest assured, no matter what, we will get what you want. ”

The lord of the six villages is condescending and calm.

"Hahaha, that's nature. The name of the red-eyed ancestor is still trustworthy. Rest assured, our people have already been mixed in with the city defense of Pingchuan City. As long as you act according to the plan, our people will be rioting everywhere and answering you. But, Lord Liuzhai, your informant—"

The deputy sect leader of the Tianyin Sect hesitated for a moment as he spoke, and looked at the Liuzhai Lord with an inquiring expression.

"Zhang Cheng!"

The Lord of the Six Villages turned his gaze and looked at the little leader of the Black Wind Thieves not far away.

"Lord Liuzhai, our informant has successfully mixed up next to the target!"

The little leader of the Black Wind Thieves named Zhang Cheng said, and before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter.

"Haha......"

In the midst of Da Lu's laughter, the body of the deputy sect leader of the Tianyin Sect exploded and shattered, and endless black smoke floated in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless crows, and it circled over the mountains and forests in a daze, and then flew in all directions:

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Lord Liuzhai, now I believe in your strength. As long as you do this thing, what our Divine Sect promised you will definitely be sent out,—— I am waiting for your good news!"

As soon as the sound fell, the crows disappeared without a trace.

"Let's act!"

The lord of the six villages watched the crows disappear in the sky, waved his arms, and led everyone away.

......

The city of Pingchuan is full of traffic and crowds. The martial arts examination has reached the final stage of the most rear, and the seven martial arts students who are the last are about to be decided.

It's a 2-for-1 process. One out of every two people will be eliminated. On average, in fact, people are eliminated every day.

Yang Ji walked alone in the crowd while walking towards the "Martial Palace". While secretly pecking at the situation on his body.

Yang Ji's heart moved, and the blood around his body was like boiling soup and scorching magma. Flows slowly in the surrounding blood vessels. Compared with a few days ago, Yang Ji's cultivation has obviously increased a lot. The blood in the body is more black, red, and viscous.

Martial arts are twofold, "blood is like pulp".

A "martial artist" who has practiced to this level will easily spew out a large amount of energy like magma flowing in the earth's crust like magma flowing in the earth's crust.

If you look at it at the microscopic level, the number of cells contained in the blood of a martial arts double powerhouse is more than dozens of times that of ordinary people, so although the "martial artist" does not seem to have gained much in size, his weight is much heavier than that of a person of the same size.

According to Lu Ling's martial arts book. Blood is the foundation of human life, and the essence of the martial arts realm is "blood refining".

"Martial arts is about realm, experience, and reaction. My current strength is no longer worthy of anyone else. What name can be obtained by Wu Keju depends on the last fight. ”

Yang Ji thought like this, and stepped into the "Martial Palace".

"Coax!"

The boiling voices swept in, just a step away, like entering the room from the wilderness. The inside of the martial hall is crowded, and compared with the retest, the steel partition wall in the martial hall has been completely canceled. A huge space of hundreds of acres in size comes into view.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the crowd. The entire "candidates" of the martial arts examination, as long as they did not go back, were concentrated here. densely packed, I don't know how many thousands of people are there.

In the center of the martial hall, a much-anticipated circular "golden ring" stands tall. The ring is several feet high. In the ring, Yang Ji once met a "high-ranking captain". At the same time, he is also the real chief examiner of this "martial arts examination", supervision. Wearing heavy armor, the big horse sits in the center.

The flames around him were raging, like a huge furnace, and the sky-high blood and the majestic force that overflowed distorted the void around him.

No matter how much you look at it, you will feel a kind of shock from the bottom of your heart. It was as if sitting there was not a single person, but a god, a powerful god who was integrated with the entire hall.

"The martial arts examination is really coming to an end!"

An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind.

Along the way, Yang Ji was almost exhausted, and all his thoughts were spent on preparing for the exam. But when he really saw the unfathomable "Du Lieutenant" at the beginning of the martial arts examination, Yang Ji realized that the "martial arts examination" had really entered the final stage of the most reluctant, and after this period of rushing, the martial arts examination would be regarded as the real end.

Success and defeat are all in one move, and the next one will have to wait for another three years.

In a trance, Yang Ji remembered a story in the poetry book, there are birds in the West Mountain, dormant for eight years, if you don't sing, it's a blockbuster!

"No matter what, I must succeed!"

In the crowd, Yang Ji clenched his fists tightly.

"All candidates on stage!"

The sound of the bell chime, and all the candidates immediately fell silent. Yang Ji came back to his senses and immediately walked towards the ring. Almost at the same time, thirteen other candidates also walked to the ring from all directions.

In the ring, the aura of the heavily armored lieutenant was amazingly powerful, and Yang Ji and the others were arranged in arrays before and after, and they did not dare to come out.

In the north and south divisions, the seven strongest candidates from each side are all gathered here at this time.

Yang Ji stood in the back row of the crowd, and suddenly felt a gaze in his heart. My heart moved, and when I looked back, I saw a familiar figure.

"Fang is different!"

Yang Ji's pupils contracted. On the right side of Yang Ji, a figure wearing a green robe stood tall, it was none other than Yang Ji's former "roommate" Fang Wei.

Fang Wei also seemed to be aware of Yang Ji's gaze, his gaze moved, and he quickly retracted it, motionless.

Although he and Fang Wei used to be both "roommates", Fang Wei was able to squeeze into the final round, which was still beyond Yang Ji's expectations.

"He doesn't seem to be looking at me. ”

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he looked at Fang Wei with different eyes, only to faintly see a strange back, his clothes were as white as snow, which was even more surprising, even his hair was as white as silk, but he turned his back to Yang Ji and couldn't see the front.

"It's ......"

Yang Ji frowned slightly, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the heavily armored lieutenant in front of him open his eyes. (To be continued......)