Kong Laosan glanced at several elders of the three factions, then stopped paying too much attention, found a clean bluestone, and quietly meditated while secretly observing the disciples of the other two factions, but Kong Laosan did not dare to use the power of divine thoughts to investigate, and after a while, he felt a little bored, so he immediately ignored it and cultivated on his own.

Two days later, with the order of the elders of the three factions, more than 100,000 outer disciples rushed to the vast and endless Burial Demon Mountain without hesitation like bees and insects out of the nest, but in just half an hour, they disappeared without a trace.

On the top of the peak, these elders watched these disciples leave, Elder Luo seemed to be a little emotional, and sighed softly, "I don't know how many of these disciples can return safely." ”

"Life and death all depend on the will of God, whether we can return safely or not is fate, we don't have to worry about the sky here. ”

The old woman surnamed Xu said, with a hint of indifference in her voice.

"Let's not talk about this for a while, is Brother Qin's news true? Our Great Qin really wants to start a war against Hou Zhou? You must know that the war is together, and the lives are ruined, not only in the secular world, but also for our immortal cultivation world, it is also a great disaster, aren't you afraid that those demon clans will take the opportunity to cause chaos?"

The woman surnamed Jiang of Qinglingmen, who was dressed in a green skirt, said in a somewhat low tone, and said, her eyes fell on the purple-robed Taoist opposite, as if she wanted to get an accurate answer.

"The old man also inadvertently learned about this matter, this time not only our Great Qin, but also the Northern Song Dynasty and Yan Zhao, the three kingdoms seem to have reached an agreement, and now the border passes of the Qin State are strong, and I am afraid that such a peaceful life will not last long. ”

The Taoist surnamed Qin said slowly, and there was not the slightest emotion in his tone, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but in the end, his face couldn't help but be much lower.

After saying that, there was silence all around.

"Alas, the human race is weak, the demon race is strong, and the entire Xiling land is almost out of the place where our human race stands, and some people still want to fight infighting, but they are afraid that they will end up with the destruction of a country and the destruction of people. ”

"This is also something that can't be helped, although the poor Dao is surnamed Qin, but it has no relationship with those people in the royal family for a long time, and now he is also powerless. That's it, let him go, whether it is our Great Qin, Northern Song Dynasty, Yan Zhao or Hou Zhou, it seems that the territory is huge, but compared to the entire Xiling land, it is just a drop in the ocean, no matter how chaotic it is, how can it be chaotic. ”

After Qin Daoren finished saying this, he glanced at the boundless Burial Demon Mountain, sighed, and his body flickered, and then turned into a streamer and left in the sky.

The assessment of the outer disciples lasts for one month, and after a month, if they fail to come out of the Burial Demon Mountain, or fail to complete the tasks assigned by the sect after coming out, they will be regarded as failed in the assessment, and they are no longer the outer disciples of the three major sects, and as for the assessment standards, they have not been announced.

The vast endless Burial Demon Mountain, this sentence is no exaggeration, 100,000 disciples seem to be many, but as soon as they entered the Burial Demon Mountain, they were reduced to zero, like water drops submerged into the cotton, but in a quarter of an hour, they disappeared without a trace in front of Kong Laosan, most of the disciples rushed towards the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain, as for the peripheral area, there could be no valuable spiritual objects at all.

Everywhere you look, there are ancient logs, towering giant trees cover the sky and the sun, and further down, even the sunlight is completely obscured.

Kong Laosan no longer delayed, towards a less crowded trail slowly deepened, the speed is not fast, about an hour later, there is no trace of people around, but some ordinary small beasts gradually increased, around the forest, from time to time there are a few beast roars and insects, but these small beasts are just ordinary beasts, there is no threat to Kong Laosan.

The first day passed like this, except for encountering a few beasts and killing them casually, there was no gain, but Kong Laosan sensitively noticed that the essence of the plants and trees here was very strong, and it was of great benefit to the monks who cultivated the wood attribute exercises, if it weren't for the fact that there were many demon beasts here, I am afraid that after a few decades, it would become a blessed land of immortals.

Before dawn the next day, Kong Laosan woke up early, felt the steaming water around him, looked at the sky that was about to brighten, closed his eyes slightly, and began to refine his qi and exhale. This is no longer the periphery of the Burial Demon Mountain, except for those powerful cultivators and martial artists, ordinary secular medicine pickers and hunters will not come here.

Half an hour later, as the sun slowly rose, Kong Laosan's handprint changed, slowly opened his eyes, spit out the turbidity in his chest, looked around, and was just about to continue to go deeper, when he suddenly sensed something, his eyes flashed, the direction changed, and he slowly swept towards the dense forest on the left.

After about a meal, Kong Laosan had already come to the depths of the forest, and several noisy collisions were faintly heard, mixed with a few angry scolding and shouting of cultivators.

Kong Laosan's feet froze, his palm turned over, and a black light flowing ghost face fell into his hand, and he gently pasted it towards the face, and the whole person directly came to a big change, after doing this, Kong Laosan pinched the trick with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body rolled slightly, and the hidden spirit technique was exerted to the extreme, and the breath of his whole body suddenly hidden, and he changed his clothes, and then slowly moved towards not far away.

Before the future came close, a pungent smell of blood had wafted from not far away, Kong Laosan carefully hid his figure, took two breaths lightly, and frowned slightly, "This smell seems to be ......"

Picking up the jungle, there is a stream flowing down from a distance in front of me, the clear water is rushing, and the sound of ding dong is endless, but at this moment, the sound of the clear water torrent is covered by the sound of two angry shouts and fighting.

One of them was wearing a pale yellow robe, with a three-legged small tripod embroidered on his chest, looking in his twenties, it was the outer disciple of Qinyang Dao Palace, who was trying his best to manipulate the flying sword in his hand to slash towards the opposite side, scolding with some arrogance in his mouth, looking like he would not give up if he did not kill the other party, and on the opposite side was a disciple of the Liuhe Sect in a black robe, in front of him a pair of things that seemed to be withered claws, which looked black and translucent, and seemed to be made of some kind of ore。

Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, both of them belong to the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining, which is much higher than Kong Laosan.

Kong Laosan lay motionless in the grass, his breath condensed to the extreme, like a stubborn stone, and the two of them who were fighting hard did not find the slightest abnormality.

Next to the two of them, two demon beasts were lying quietly on the ground, one of them had a single horn, which looked like a rhinoceros, but its physique was much smaller, about half the size of a rhinoceros, but at this moment, the single horn of this demon beast had been broken, and a huge bloody mouth in the abdomen was still gushing blood, obviously just dead.

Not far from this demon beast, half of the body of a three-tailed demon crocodile was soaked in water, and on its head, half of the horns of white teeth were inserted, and almost half of the entire head was shattered.

"Sure enough, it's the smell of blood in the body of the demon beast!"

Kong Laosan muttered in his heart, his eyes swept over the two demon beasts on the ground, and then he shook his head, these two demon beasts are both second-order, at most equivalent to the strength of the sixth layer of human qi refining, obviously not up to the requirements of the sect, but according to the unwritten rules of the sect, the extra income belongs to himself, and now the two demon beasts on the ground are obviously all gone, so naturally no one will let go of the benefits of picking up for nothing.

At this moment, the battle between the two has reached a white-hot stage, and there is no mercy between the shots, the disciples of the Qinyang Dao Palace are becoming more and more courageous, the flying sword in his hand seems to have turned into a thousand catties, and every blow is extremely fast, it seems that a big mountain in front of him can be cut into two pieces at once, but the scene of the man in black opposite is precarious, and his face is even colder.

"Click...... Bang!"

After only three breaths, with a cold drink from the disciple of Qinyang Dao Palace, the long sword in his hand suddenly divided into three afterimages, and one was faster than the other, and the three sword rays slashed at one of the withered claws at the same time, and then, a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the withered claws directly cracked apart, turning into pitch-black fragments.

The disciple of the Liuhe Sect turned pale, directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was gloomy in an instant, his palm turned over, he took out a small black-faced shield, and threw it gently, the small shield suddenly rotated around his body, and then without saying a word, he ripped off another light blue black silk pocket around his waist, pinched his hands, and fluctuated in front of him, and a huge black coffin appeared out of thin air.