The sect stipulates that, first of all, the Lingzi of the Qi Cultivation Period and the disciples of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Cultivation must participate. At the same time, a ten-day period of free registration for disciples during the Qi training period will be accepted. If the number of applicants is not full, the Law Enforcement Hall will come forward and forcibly call up the Qi cultivation period monks who have violated the rules and precepts of the sect. If you can come back alive, you will not be guilty of the past crimes.

Therefore, there are actually quite a few monks who are willing to participate in the "Blood Trial". After all, when it comes to such a major event as "building a foundation", there is always no shortage of brave people.

But to everyone's surprise, Han Lin took the initiative to sign up.

Murong Yu's top fifty results did not dare to participate.

But Han Lin really went in......

The person who is responsible for counting the registration for this "Scarlet Trial" is still an acquaintance, but it is a registered disciple of Sword Casting Peak, Ma Tiansheng Senior Brother Ma.

He looked at Han Lin in surprise and asked suspiciously, "...... you Are you really going to participate in the Scarlet Trial?"

He knew this Han Lin, after all, it was he who personally presided over the Pulse Opening Conference and confirmed the disciple of the spiritual root qualifications.

He was shocked, and he couldn't understand it at all: "It's only been seven or eight years since you opened your pulse." You're going to sign up for the Scarlet Trial, what are you cultivating now?"

Han Lin's eyes were dark and deep, like a secluded ancient pool.

With a smile on his face, he nodded in confirmation and said, "Senior Brother Ma." The disciple has decided to sign up, so please add my name...... The disciple is now in the middle stage of Qi cultivation......"

Ma was born to be a good man. Hearing Xiu Wei, he almost jumped up from his chair and shouted loudly, "What! In the middle of Qi training, what are you doing in order to sign up? Isn't that looking for death?"

Almost all of the people in the back are senior brothers and sisters in the late stage of Qi training. I also laughed when I heard this.

"Is this Han Lin stupid? He's a mid-stage Qi cultivator, why did he run in?

"Could it be that he thinks he's too ugly? Hurry to reincarnate so that he can change his appearance? Doesn't he know that a low-level monk like him can't be reincarnated after death?"

"Does he really think that he is an invincible golden swordman? hahaha, it's all to blame for those low-level juniors and disciples who are shouting nonsense. Let his little friar swell so much!"

Ma Tiansheng heard the foul language around him and snorted.

Then the crowd was silent. But his eyes were still full of mockery.

The attic is high and the sunlight shines through the windows, casting a shade of gray over the furniture in the room.

Ma Tiansheng's brows twisted into pimples. He reconfirmed, "Do you really want to sign up?"

Han Lin nodded again and said affirmatively, "Yes." Disciple, really, is to sign up and participate in the Blood Trial. It's OK. No problem!"

Ma was born silent. He took the pen and recorded Han Lin's name.

When the ink was dry, he said, "All right." You have now successfully registered. I can't go back. Ay. Aren't you stepping into the door with one foot?"

The onlookers couldn't hold back any longer. No matter how much Senior Brother Ma suppressed, he still couldn't help but ridicule such a fool who was in a hurry to die.

After receiving the pass token, Han Lin smiled heartily: "Haha." Thank you for your concern. Senior Brother Ma is still a good person as always, and he is really a model for our monks to learn. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he looked around and looked at the monks in line behind him with disdain.

Although these monks are all higher in cultivation than him. But he wasn't afraid at all. He moistened his throat and said loudly, "You pigs!

After scolding this sentence, Han Lin realized that he still hadn't learned Murong Yu's bad mouth. Say curse words or don't say it.

He said to himself, "This is not going to work. In the future, you must learn how to scold from Senior Brother Murong!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard, and the crowd exploded. The crowd was furious. Even Ma was a little stunned.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"How daring. How do you talk to my brother!

"Brother, block him for a while and let him know that it is powerful. ”

Han Lin curled the corners of his mouth, waved the pass token in his hand, looked at these people again with a look of contempt, and said, "Hmph." Don't you think I'm going to die? Hahaha...... Isn't it happy that a monk in the middle of Qi cultivation is going to participate in the Blood Trial? Isn't this looking for death?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

More swearing.

Senior Brother Ma also narrowed his eyes. Nor did he say anything to stop it. He also wanted to hear what Han Lin was saying for what purpose.

Everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know why this Han Lin was going to die, and he was so angry.

Then he quickly asked, "Isn't it?"

Han Lin's mouth opened wide, and he could almost take an egg in his mouth. He looked up to the sky and laughed. Laughing non-stop, stunned the big guys.

Many people said in their hearts: "Could it be that he injured his head by practicing the exercises, got a brain disease, and went crazy? That's why he signed up?"

When Han Lin had laughed enough, he looked at everyone with a straight face. He pointed to the sky and said, "I know, you all wish I would die." But do you know why I signed up? Because I have someone above me. ”

Zhou Cangren grew tall and stretched his neck. In the past few years, he has been lucky, and he has also cultivated to the late stage of Qi cultivation, and he signed up for the blood-colored trial in order to build a foundation, and couldn't help asking, "Someone, who is it?"

Han Lin said generously: "Don't you know my Han Lin's nickname? Who is above me, of course it is Young Master Li!"

Those who are active immediately react.

What's more, a slap on the head!

Han Lin deliberately shook his head and said, "This blood-colored trial, for you, is a life-fighting journey. But for me Han Lin, the young master is going to go, and Senior Brother Ding is going to go. As for me, I'm going to go too. Hahaha, you guys work hard after you go in, but I can follow behind Lingzi's ass. Hee-hee...... I'm mad at you!"

Even those who turned their heads slowly understood what Han Lin meant.

Han Lin seemed to have fallen into a beautiful fantasy, and said to himself: "The first five days were protected by the best magic weapon. In the next five days, I followed the young master, and I was escorted by the senior brother. What danger could there be! If you are a little lucky, you can find the elixir...... Hehe, I'm going to turn over Han Lin!"

Everyone heard the news. It's as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"it!"

"Can you still play like this?"

"Senior brother, what he said seems to make sense. ”

"It doesn't just make sense. It's just ...... What a stroke of luck. If I were Young Master Li's horse, I would go too! Oh my God. I envy him!"

Everyone was amazed, and the more they thought about it, the more so.

There is such a lowly person like Han Lin in the world. Don't be ashamed to say this, for the sake of benefits, take the initiative to lick other people's butts.

Many people secretly clenched their fists and took a deep breath, and their envy was beyond words.

There are even more resolute people, frowning, thinking in their hearts, wouldn't it be beautiful if they were to be themselves!

Ma Tiansheng was also dumbfounded when he heard what Han Lin said.

He subconsciously looked displeased.

He doesn't like Han Lin, a person who slaps horses. But if it is temperamental, it will not care.

But only Han Lin himself knew that he went in to be a cow and a horse.

This is just to foreshadow.

That way, no one would doubt his motive for going in. Although such a reason is still too far-fetched.

He likes to do things in advance, and he doesn't leave a handle on it.

However, there are many people who have re-examined Han Lin through this matter. I found that this person was not only a stalker, but also a monk who sought wealth and danger. There was a little more jealousy in my heart.