In the next two days, many monks came one after another.

By the early morning of the seventh day, the number of monks in the valley had almost exceeded two thousand, but there was still no change.

The monks gradually became anxious, and even the top demons who led the team to guard the golden pillar began to doubt their judgment.

Could it be that these ten golden pillars are just a trick to confuse people's hearts?

If so, where are the ten things?

Among all the people, only Xiang Yang and Lu Ya'er are still the old gods, one basically has some scores in his heart, and the other doesn't care if he can be selected or not.

Looking at the small sundial placed on the ground by Shen Yan, there was still a moment to go, Xiang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he estimated that his estimate was correct, and there should be a movement soon.

Behind him, the senior brother was circling back and forth around the golden pillar, muttering something in his mouth, Xiang Yang turned around and called him over, and then stuffed a Sumeru ring with a smile: "Senior brother, you have taken it, it will be useful later..."

Shen Yan probed, his hand trembled, he almost didn't hold it, he quickly closed his hand, held it firmly in the palm of his hand, opened his mouth wide, and stammered and asked, "Senior Brother Yang, you... What do you mean by that?"

Xiang Yang smiled and didn't answer, just pointed behind him: "Wait until you know... Look, isn't this the beginning?"

The time had come, and the bottom of the ten golden pillars suddenly flashed at the same time, and on the pillars, the rough lines were like golden dragons swimming, lighting up layer by layer from bottom to top.

At the top of the giant pillar, ten brilliant rays of light rose to the sky at the same time, entangled in the air repeatedly, and after a short time, it formed a golden giant bull, raising its head to the sky, and in the mouth and nose, there were clouds rushing to the sky, straight into the sky.

"Sure enough, this is the real Qi Chong Bullfighting Immortal Array, and the black bull outside is just a trick... Otherwise, what's the use of setting up so many teleportation circles temporarily?"

Xiang Yang glanced at the sky a few times, and then looked at the bottom of the giant pillar, where a layer of milky white light had already appeared, which was obviously a little different from this golden Qi Chong Bullfighting Immortal Array.

Two days ago, Xiang Yang had already discovered that these exquisitely arranged formations were cleverly entangled with the lines on the golden giant pillar itself, and if he didn't understand the method of the immortal formation, he would not be able to detect it at all.

However, in Xiang Yang's eyes, even if it was an angry bullfighting immortal array, if he was given enough time and materials, he could arrange it, how could he not tell the difference?

First attracted everyone here, and then inexplicably arranged so many teleportation arrays, it is estimated that he is still confused when he encounters others, but according to Xiang Yang's understanding of this Supreme Lord's temperament, and then through Tianyan to exclude, it didn't take long for this person's intentions to be revealed, and now what is lacking is only the final determination.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for an ethereal female voice to sound, and below the giant pillar, there were boxy light gates formed, and above the light gate, there was a light curtain, on which in addition to the large blank space, there were also pieces of brilliant treasure phantoms.

"The old guy is quite face-picking, and he doesn't use his own voice..."

Xiang Yang looked at those light gates with a look of disdain, and quietly paced to Lu Ya'er's side and whispered a few words.

By this time, the female voice had already made the final rules clear, and the whole valley was silent.

This rule is just... It's too simple, and the cause and effect are quite reasonable.

It turns out that this Immortal Cow Cave Heaven comes from the inheritance of an ancient immortal king, and the Liuhe Supreme is the inheritor of this 'Golden Bull Immortal King'.

Back then, when the Immortal King left the inheritance, he had already said that all disciples must pass the sacrificial ceremony before they can enter, and the object of sacrifice is the spirit of this Immortal Cow Cave Heaven.

Now, the more than 2,000 monks who have arrived in the valley can offer sacrifices through the light gate under the golden pillar, and the spirit of the cave will score according to the value of your sacrifice, and in the end, the ten monks with the highest score will receive the ten treasures on the light curtain and become supreme disciples.

Of course, if the item you sacrificed is already of high value, but you still fail to do so, the merciful Supreme Master will also compensate you, and those who score more than a certain range will be granted the status of a registered disciple and will also have the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the Supreme One.

There are also some precautions, such as no one should interfere with the sacrifice of others, violators will be killed, etc., all aspects are very thoughtful.

Xiang Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked indifferently at the monks who exploded after the silence, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart: "This old guy really exerts his shameless temperament of asking for money to the extreme... This is a collection of apprentices, it is obviously a blatant accumulation of wealth..."

Most of the people who can get here are disciples of the big sects, this net worth is not ordinarily rich, and there is the temptation of the supreme disciple in front of them, even those treasures in the light and shadow seem to be worth the ticket price, and they must be bankrupt and have to give it a go!

I haven't heard of it, even if it is not the turn of the top ten, there is a consolation prize for a named disciple!

Soon, those monks had already taken action, and a few of them were anxious, and they had already taken out a bunch of treasures from the Sumeru magic weapon and sent them directly into the light gate.

Xiang Yang looked at it with interest.

There are so many fairy beasts blocking the way in front, and they also make a mysterious appearance adjustment, but when they get here, it will be a naked auction, and the cow boss is worthy of being the cow boss, and his actions are often unexpected and elusive.

I don't know how much wealth he can accumulate in this wave.

......

Each time a treasure is delivered, a name will appear on it, followed by a score.

"One point is worth almost a piece of the best vitality stone... The guy on the left, who seems inconspicuous, actually sacrificed 1,340 points alone... What a low-key tyrant!"

"Well, there is a guy in the direction of Biluo Sword Pavilion who has more than two thousand points... Oh, the one who made me look like is actually a true disciple of the Eighteen Overlord Sect!

It didn't take long for more than 100 people to make sacrifices, the highest score was more than 3,000, and the lowest was hundreds of points, this cave spirit was very well-read, no matter what treasure, after sending it in, it would report the name in the light curtain above, and then there would be a suitable score.

These people are basically lone rangers, or disciples of small sects, or some loose cultivators, and among the eighteen overlord sects, as long as there are leading figures, most of them have not yet acted, but have all gathered together to discuss something.

On Xiang Yang's side, Ning Caiwei had also gathered the female cultivators of the Hundred Flowers Palace behind her, but Lu Ya'er was indifferent.

The senior brother was still holding the Sumeru ring in a daze, staring at Xiang Yang with a pair of peach blossom eyes, making his hairs stand on end.