"It's just a few small means, and it's hard to get into the hall of elegance. Lu Zheng said modestly.

However, Hydro Frost knows that this method is definitely not simple.

In general, the so-called turning stone into gold is just a temporary change in the form of matter, and fundamentally speaking, the stone is still a stone and does not become gold.

However, Lu Zheng directly and fundamentally changed the form of the stone, turning an ordinary stone into a Taiji silver essence that is countless times more precious than gold, and the difficulty in this can be imagined.

Without wasting the world in a wordy way, Lu Zheng and Shui Frost opened the space-time tunnel and quickly came to the top of the Dead Wood Peak, where they saw a dense crowd of people, and there were crowds of people everywhere.

On the Deadwood Peak, there was a cyan aura flowing everywhere, permeating all time and space.

Time flowed, and after the noisy sound, several figures suddenly fell from the sky, and they carried a terrifying aura on their bodies, and suddenly the shocked people were silent, no one dared to continue to speak, and they all closed their mouths.

Lu Zheng looked at Zhu Jiutian and the others with solemn eyes, these five disciples are the true inheritance of the Deadwood Saint, and the majesty in the Deadwood Peak at this moment can be the most powerful in addition to the Deadwood Saint.

Especially Zhu Jiutian, a body cultivated to the fivefold realm of a saint, it can be said that there is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people in the dead wood peak.

"Hahaha...... Senior Brother, Senior Sister, you two are really here, what's the matter? As true disciples of the master, do you have to participate in this competition?" At this time, among the five true disciples, a young man with long blue curly hair and a cold gaze like a knife suddenly walked over and pointed at Lu Zheng and Shui Ningshuang.

When he walked, everyone gave him the way and didn't even dare to look at him.

This is a little terrifying, it seems that this person is in the Dead Wood Peak, it seems to be more terrifying than Zhu Jiutian!

"Senior Brother Wu, at this time, the third disciple of Shizun, whose name is Withered Leaf, is Shizun's biological heir, and he has cultivated to the fullest of Shizun's true inheritance, and in the entire Deadwood Peak, even if he is punished for nine days, he will not dare to provoke him. Shui Lingshuang sent a message to Lu Zheng to explain the origin of this young man.

"Withered leaves......" Lu Zheng looked at the other party, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know what the withered leaves wanted to do when they suddenly came over at this time, but it was not bad to tell his identity through the other party.

The reason why the Deadwood Sage didn't say his identity now was because he hadn't recognized himself and Shui Frost, and now being said in public by the Dead Leaf was tantamount to breaking the Deadwood Sage's choice, no matter what, the Deadwood Saint had to recognize himself and Shui Frost's two disciples.

"What? How could this Wu Tiancai become the true disciples of Shizun? They are just in the realm of immortal kings!" One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and after the withered leaves spoke, the surrounding monks immediately talked about it, and they all looked at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Senior brother, it seems that you said this a little early, and the master has not announced it yet, so you said it in advance, is it a little inappropriate?"

Withered Leaf also realized this, his face became ugly, his eyes looked at Lu Zheng coldly, and he slowly spoke: "It seems that you are very proud, although you have been accepted as a true disciple by Shizun, but you have to wait until you pass the test, if you accidentally die in this competition, then it is no wonder that Shizun." ”

There was obviously a threatening tone in the withered leaves' words, but Lu Zheng didn't care, he was just a monk of the fourfold realm of a saint, and with Lu Zheng's means, even if he only used Wu Tiancai's strength, he could easily kill him.

Soon, the Deadwood Sage also came, glanced at everyone calmly, and then said: "To be honest, I didn't expect that the competition would be so fierce this time, you can come here, you must know how dangerous the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds is, I won't talk nonsense, this time your competition is very simple, everyone goes to a special place, and the thirty people who can come back alive have the qualification to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds!"

Wow......

When the Deadwood Sage's words fell, the crowd immediately blew up the nest, what did the Deadwood Sage's words mean? Of these tens of millions of people, only thirty people could come back in the end?

Many disciples retreated, originally thinking that it was just a competition similar to a ring competition, but they didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

They want to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds just to find an opportunity, and they don't want to die because of a place.

"Master, I'm ...... Shall I quit!" said a monk, boldly.

The Deadwood Saint shook his head: "Since you have chosen to participate, you can't back down, this time the competition is not my Deadwood Peak, but all the monks in the entire Xuantian Continent, it's just that the quota assigned to each mountain peak is different, if you want to withdraw now, won't it seem that my Deadwood Peak is weak and incompetent?"

Putting an end to the hope of withdrawing, the monk's face was a little ugly, and in the end he didn't say anything, just resigned himself to his fate.

Lu Zheng was a little surprised, and he didn't know what this competition was for, it was so dangerous.

"This time, we will pour out the power of the Xuantian Realm, and even the entire Heavenly Destiny Pavilion, to open a passage through the Gate of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and send you to the Flood Desolate Homeland isolated by the Endless Rules, where there are endless demons, and your purpose is only one, that is, to kill those demons, and the thirty people who can hold out to the end, and kill the largest number of demons, will be brought back by the Gate of the Ten Thousand Worlds, as for the others...... If you are strong enough, then you can stay in the wilderness. The Deadwood Sage said to everyone, but the news that came out made everyone feel caught off guard.

Lu Zheng was stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he never thought that this time the so-called competition was actually chosen in the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm.

But it's okay to run away that day, this is a humiliating experience for Lu Zheng, this time it's just to go back to wash away the shame, and at the same time, you can also take a look at what the desolate remnants of the world have become.

As for the emperor among the demons, Lu Zheng was not too worried, with his strength, if he wanted to hide, even the emperor would not be able to find out.

"Master, disciple please take your life, also enter the desolate homeland, go to kill the enemy, and hone the Taoist skills!" At this time, Zhu Jiutian took the initiative to ask for help, and said to the dead wood saint.

This situation puzzled others, it stands to reason that Zhu Jiutian has the qualifications to directly enter the gate of all worlds, and there is no need to participate in the competition at all.

Not only Zhu Jiutian, but even the withered leaves, Chang Haochen, the white-clothed young man they had encountered, and the other two disciples of the deadwood saint, Yan Ningxia and Nie Ying, also took the initiative to ask to enter the desolate remnant realm.

The Deadwood Saint looked at his five proud protégés, and if they fell into the Flood Desolation Realm, it would definitely be a heavy blow to himself. ()

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