"If there's anything you don't understand, just ask it. After the old man finished.

A majestic middle-aged man beside him frowned slightly, and then it was fleeting.

Yizhu secretly said in his heart at this moment, this person is very similar to Shangguan Guming's appearance, it can't be his Laozi, although he looks similar, but Shangguan Guming's temperament is very different from this person's temperament!

Seeing the man's unhappy face, Shangguan Guming hesitated for a moment, and then the voice came again.

"'Venerable Mo Yan' doesn't have a talisman token in this trial, in case a disciple encounters danger and wants to give up, what should I do, I really can only wait for a month, or be killed by other monks?"

Hearing Shangguan Guming's question, the other monks suddenly became nervous, if they really couldn't go out, then they could only wait for death, this trial was too cruel.

"The way of cultivating immortals is already very cruel, and only the strong are qualified to make rules for the survival of the fittest in this continent.

And the purpose of holding the Lingwu Xuantian Association is also to find the best and strongest monks, either survive or die!

Before the trial began, the old man asked everyone one last time, if you want to quit the trial now, it's too late! ”

After listening to the old man's words, the expressions of countless monks were overshadowed.

In a matter of moments, countless monks and sect leaders and elders walked towards the outside of the square, and many others hesitated.

"Hey, forget it, you still don't participate, in this first round of the competition, more than ninety percent of the monks will die tragically, rather than die, it is better to practice hard in the sect, you are the hope of the sect." A middle-aged man sighed helplessly at the disciples beside him.

After that, the small sect with a group of more than ten people walked out of the square with the sect master elders.

However, there are also some ambitious sect masters who do not allow his disciples to leave.

"The head of the sect, we are just an ordinary second-rate small sect, we have neither high-level spiritual martial arts, nor high-level spiritual armor, and even the exercises are the worst in the heavenly rank, please let the sect master let us go, we don't want to die yet." ”

A young monk and his fellow disciples spoke to the sect master in despair.

"Bastard things, wealth and wealth are in danger, this Xuantian Society's trial method has already scared away many monks, this is the opportunity.

There are more than half of the competitors, and even if one of you is lucky enough to be in the top 1,000, you can still get a lot of good things.

And although this first round is said to be fighting separately, you can act together, kill the spirit beast together and hand over all the inner pills obtained to your senior brother, and when you meet other monks, you will shoot and kill together, and when the other party is dying, let your senior brother do it, and as for the few points in the token, all the points are accumulated in your senior brother's token.

Along the way, you must walk together and be united!

Even if everyone else is eliminated, at least your senior brother can be promoted, although you don't have points, you can come out alive, and when your senior brother gets the benefits, will it not be distributed to you?"

After listening to what the head of the sect said, the disciples under the door suddenly brightened, and one of them, a young man with a strong body, said to the senior brother beside him with excited eyes:

"Fellow disciples, please rest assured, if you can advance to the top 1,000, all the benefits will be shared equally with everyone. ”

Hearing the conversation between the sect master and his disciples, many sect masters who left with their own disciples were shocked, their eyes lit up, and they seemed to understand something in an instant, and they hurriedly stopped leaving, and repeated with their disciples with a cautious expression what the sect had just said.

When the old man in mid-air heard this person's words, an extremely disdainful expression instantly appeared on his face.

At this moment, even Yizhu admires the method that the sect master said very much, this is definitely the best way for many sects at present, gather strength to help one person advance!

However, at this moment, Elder Tiancang's brows did furrow slightly, and then he said to the three of them:

"Xiao Yizi, no matter what, they are both your junior brothers, if it is convenient, try to help them when they are in danger, they are all the same family, you must watch and help each other. ”

"Elder, don't worry, kid ....." Yizhu didn't finish speaking.

Qingyang, who was beside him, spoke first:

"Elder Tiancang, you filtered, or let this kid stay away from us, we don't want to be killed by the people of the Spirit Yin Sect so early. ”

Liu Yuanhai just wanted to help Yizhu say a few words, but thinking of his enmity with the Lingyin Sect, he swallowed the words in his mouth again, and looked at Yizhu with an embarrassed expression.

The latter looked at Liu Yuanhai and nodded knowingly, and then stopped talking.

Knowing Qingyang's temper, Xuan Lingzi sighed helplessly, and then a transmission flew into Yizhu's sea of knowledge:

"Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, this child Qingyang is the son of Elder Qingfeng, when you can help, you can help. ”

After that, Yizhu nodded slightly.

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart, I didn't expect that this boy who didn't know the height of the sky was actually the son of an elder, and he was really a cheat.

After half a cup of tea, there were more than 50,000 people left in the square where there were originally more than 100,000 monks.

Most of the remaining monks had listened to what the sect master had just said, so they stayed to try their luck.

The old man in mid-air looked at the remaining 50,000 monks on the field, and his face showed displeasure, obviously there were more people than he imagined.

After there was no movement in the field, the old man spoke again:

"Although this trial is full of dangers, after the discussion between the old decay and the sect masters, it has been decided to give additional rewards to the top 100 monks in this Cangyun trial. ”

Hearing the word "reward", half of the monks in the crowd instantly lit up, although most of them knew that they could not get the so-called reward, but their eyes were still full of hope.

There were even a few monks who asked aloud:

"Venerable Mo Yan, can you reveal in advance, what is the reward for the top 100?"

The old man coughed lightly and said again:

"It's a secret, you can't tell it, and you'll know it when you get the first hundred. ”

The reward given by the first-class sect was absolutely extraordinary, this time, the crowd was finally no longer calm, most of them were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and even the children of some top second-rate sects were excited.

While everyone was pondering, the old man spoke again: "Now all the monks, start receiving the tokens. ”

As soon as the words fell, several guards of Sword Cloud City pushed a few carts and came to the Falling Sword Square, and at the same time began to issue tokens to all the disciples present.

Yizhu and the others quickly received their tokens, and they also randomly felt that there were many unkind glances from the Lingyin Sect in the distance, Yizhu's face was slightly gloomy, and he did not speak.

Liu Yuanhai, who was beside him, said with a sad face:

"This time, it is estimated that it is really more auspicious. ”

"Now everyone gets on the Flying Ship and heads to the first trial. A loud shout suddenly came from the spaceship in the sky.

Suddenly, the void trembled, and a majestic aura flew in from a distance, and after a few breaths, two thousand-foot-long flying warships stopped over the square.