Chapter Seventy-One: The Chosen Sects
It seems so incoherent and reasonable, and her cute and slightly cute and helpless expression in cooperation is like holding a butterfly view as a dog tag, which immediately attracted several people around to laugh, and everyone did not give Sima Cang any face, and they all burst into laughter.
"Damn, that leading kid is dead, how long can you linger?" Sima Cang's face was gloomy and frightening, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he cursed viciously.
And when he wanted to continue to curse, a blood blade was pressed against his chest, and it was already an inch, and the white-clothed young man standing in front of him was staring at him indifferently, if he moved slightly, he believed that the blood blade would definitely stab him. And he didn't notice when the other party moved, and the difference in strength and momentum made him feel like falling into an ice cave, and he didn't move at all.
"One more word, die. Get out!" said coldly.
Sima Cang looked a little shrunken, and when he heard this, he hurriedly took a few steps back, glared at everyone viciously, and then turned around and walked away. Several people looked at each other and smiled, and everything they wanted to express was speechless.
In the center of the trial square, a bronze beast-headed giant tripod was placed, with a dark and shiny body, and three sandalwood green smokes curling. After a while, the sandalwood in the beast head tripod burned out, and Xiao Lao and Lu Lao, who were originally standing on both sides of the copper tripod, closed their eyes and recuperated, slowly opened their eyes.
"When...... While...... When ......" sounded with nine pleasant bells, seven streamers fell from the main hall of the square, and the bigwigs appeared one after another, but this time there were a few more behind the seven bigwigs, and it seemed that they should be a few elders with higher status in the sect.
"Alright guys, please be quiet. Very well, I am glad that all the monks who meet the requirements for this trial are here. The main purpose of this conference selection is to select materials that can be created for the sake of the hundred-year plan of the cultivation realm. But even if any of you are not selected for our Seven Great Sects in the end, you still have a chance to challenge, and whether you can seize the immortal fate or not depends entirely on you. It would be best to be able to seize the opportunity, but even if you don't qualify in the end, this experience will be very beneficial to your cultivation in the future. Then let's talk about the precautions for this competition by the head of Jin Feng of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect. "The words of the Heavenly Daozi are spread with the law, the sound is like a bell, the handprints are pinched, and the changes are continuous. The starry sky above his head swirled, and he raised his hand to sacrifice something. When he ascended, a magic circle with a width of more than 100 zhang rose from the ground, and a huge halo enveloped the entire square, and it seemed that it was about to compete in this light curtain.
Many of the monks in the square exuded longing and admiration.
"Ahh After all, this test is a selection competition, so some taboos are still necessary to avoid. First of all, all exercises and spiritual weapons that are too vicious or fatal at once are not allowed to be used in the competition, otherwise they will be directly disqualified. And ......" Jin Feng coughed lightly and walked out, and said carefully to everyone, talking about the rules for a quarter of an hour.
Then Jin Feng, the head of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, hesitated slightly, stopped at the audience, and slowly continued: "So there are no rules, there is no circle, I hope everyone can abide by it." Okay, so now please choose your favorite sect. ”
With an order from the head of Jin, all the monks began to move, and after weighing the pros and cons, they all made their own feelings. Speaking of which, the most popular are the two sects of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and the Heavenly Master Dao, the scene was out of control for a while, it was simply overcrowded, and the monks were like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, desperately squeezing towards these two sects, and there was a great situation of breaking the blood.
The two heads of the Heavenly Master Dao and the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect looked at each other and smiled, and they could see each other's pride. And other sects such as the Flower Butterfly Concept, the Jade Buddha and the Extreme Demon Sect are almost the same as the enthusiasm for registration, and the personnel are quite dense. But on the contrary, the two sects of the Xixia Mountain Sect and the Corpse Demon Cave are almost only a few people, which makes the Xixia Mountain Sect head Feng Buping's face a little unpleasant, and it seems that he really wants to leave. And the old corpse demon in the corpse demon cave on the side watched coldly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
But in this way, the disciples who participated in the competition, such as the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and the Heavenly Master Dao, had so many people that it would take several days even after one round. All the monks observed each other, probed to the bottom, and the whole trial was in full swing.
Ao Fang passed the test easily, looking at the disciples who only had five trials around him, he smiled wisely, and said in his heart: "Sometimes chance is so simple, look at the inner disciples of others who are fighting for their heads, and you can just watch from the wall yourself." ”
Look at the ink again, she was coaxed to go to the Flower Butterfly View to sign up before, but now she almost didn't tear down the bones of a few Flower Butterfly View bosses. She called her sister one by one, it was really beautiful, really intimate. Isn't this comfortable, these big guys are also old people who have been cultivating for hundreds or even thousands of years, but now they are called by a teenage ghostly little girl with a sister, and it seems that she has returned to the green years of the past, how can you not be happy. Even when Master Dengxin heard this, he just shook his head with a smile on his face, beckoned him to obediently accept him as an inner disciple.
And Ouyang Shuang is also relaxed, there are few female disciples of the Extreme Demon Sect, and most of the demon cultivators are dissolute and uninhibited, so Ouyang Shuang almost no one challenges her, and no one wants to challenge him, he shows his true colors as a demon girl, and makes all the demon cultivators fall under his pomegranate skirt.
On the contrary, it was Wolf Tianer who was set on fire by everyone, and the reasons were also strange, just because he went to sign up with Ouyang Shuang, and he stood next to him inch by inch, which seemed a little ambiguous. For this nonsensical reason, he was targeted by the disciples of the Extreme Demon Sect, regarded as an enemy, and was eager to try. However, under the attention of everyone, Tianye erupted with a strong evil spirit, instantly forcing the challenger back with a knife, admitting defeat and begging for mercy. As a result, the rest of the outer disciples who were not selected could only watch it from a distance and not play with it.
In the end, Tianxing is in constant trouble, and those who sign up for the Heavenly Master Dao are overcrowded, and there are even more people with excellent qualifications, which can't help but dazzle a few Heavenly Master Dao bosses, and the inner disciples alone have set eighteen at once, which is really more than double. Tianxing was unfortunately selected into the ranks of the inner disciples, and it was quite difficult to keep the position of the inner disciples, defeat the challenger, and give himself a chance to breathe.
"Brother Tianxing, are you still okay? I heard that among you inner disciples, there will be a challenge competition by drawing lots in pairs, and after the written test, you will have to take another challenge, there are so many rules. Mo Ran, looking like an eldest sister, walked over and patted Tianxing's shoulder, his eyes were finished with a crescent moon, and he said with a smile.
"Isn't it, brothers, you, it's all over so soon? It won't be all inner disciples, right? I'll go, there must be an inside story in this conference, right?" Wolf Tianxing looked at Ao Fang and a few people gathered towards him leisurely, and then looked at the four or five strong men around him, his face was also full of depression, and he said helplessly.
"Haha, Brother Skywalker. It doesn't matter, with your qualifications, the inner door is ironclad, that is, we have a few eyes that are a little better than you. You won't be forced to squeeze wherever there are many people. Hahahaha, you say yes?" Ao Fang glanced at a few people, and couldn't help but joke when he saw the smile in the corner of everyone's eyes.
"Ah, I really can't change the sect. Brother Tianxing, if it really doesn't work, Miss Ben, I'll go and ask the head sister to intercede, so that you can become the only male disciple of our Huadie Temple. In this way, Brother Tianxing doesn't have to be so bitter. Mo Ran's big eyes sparkled, and he pretended to be pitiful and said.
"I don't need to use this, I believe in my strength. Wolf Tianxing shook the green silk in front of his sideburns slightly, his face was natural, and he said freely.
"How's it going? Who are you going to beat in this next game? Ao Fang still asked a little uneasy.
"The details of this person are not very clear, and his strength should be about the same as mine, called Li Dong. It is said to be a dual-attribute spiritual root of civil engineering, and he is also a gifted person, and the spiritual determination spell used is unknown. Wolf Tianxing's eyes were deep in thought, and he stared at the wind and grass around him subtly.
"Brother, why don't you find a chance to ......" Tian'er leaned over and said softly, and made a gesture to wipe his neck, his eyes were surging with anger, and his heart was full of murderous intent.
"What are you doing, this is going to be disqualified, this is not difficult to deal with, you see that after this round has passed, there are still more than two people, and the remaining eight people besides me will be very tricky, and there are many masters among them. Look at that person, does it smell familiar?" Tianxing pulled Tianxing over, and whispered to everyone, and as he spoke, his fingers lightly tapped on a person not far in front of him.
"Ah, I'll go, no. It's such a coincidence, isn't that kid Zhang Fang, it's really not that they don't meet. It is said that this kid is not right, but he was able to run out of Brother Lin's illusion before, but he has some ability, and he probably has some backhand. Ao Fang stroked his goatee and said with a slightly solemn face.
He knew in his heart that this Zhang Fang was a difficult opponent, and he gave himself a heavy punch in the black fog before, and then disappeared somehow, even Du Sheng didn't notice it at all, and the hidden energy was terrifying.
Just as a few people were ridiculing and analyzing the current battle situation, Xiao Lao's voice slowly came from the center of the ring: "Now please ask the candidates of the inner disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao to stand on the stage, and the selected inner disciples of the other factions will all stand at the sect." The remaining monks who were not selected should move to the rest area of each faction to watch the battle and wait for the challenge. ”