Hearing this, the monks in the audience were shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are nearly a thousand ghost envoys who came to the Taiyin Sect this time, but in the end, there are only twenty-two places to enter the sect, so this competition is inevitably too fierce, right?

However, it seems that some monks know something about it, and they can't help but talk to each other. When some monks heard this, it dawned on them.

And Yuan Fei's heart moved, and he also listened to the content of the nearby monks' discussions, as if the Taiyin Sect's selection of monks this time was related to a secret place called 'Ghost Spirit Land'.

"Land of ghosts!" Yuan Fei couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.

Among the books he bought were descriptions of the land of ghosts.

It is said that this ghost land appeared with the underworld, but unlike the underworld, all the ghosts that exist inside are real ghosts.

However, there is a layer of enchantment between the land of ghosts and the underworld, so there is not much intersection between the two places.

And the reason why the monks of the underworld discovered the existence of the ghost land was also caused by accident.

Because for some reason, every fifty years or so, the barrier between the two places becomes weak and abnormal for a period of time.

The emergence of this phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of the monks of the underworld.

Under the discussion of the eight major sects, it was decided to send the existence above the ghost master to go inside to find out.

However, after successfully opening a gap in the enchantment, the group cultivators discovered that as soon as the monks who entered it reached the level of the ghost master, they would immediately be restricted by the power of a law, and their cultivation would be suppressed to the level of the ghost envoy.

There is also a limit to the number of monks who can enter it, no more than two hundred.

In addition, in the land of ghosts, there are many fierce ghost creatures, and the first few ghost masters who entered it were killed in this way, until one of the ghost masters was seriously injured, and finally returned to the underworld alive, bringing this news back, and at the same time discovering another news in shock.

In the land of ghosts and spirits on the other side of the enchantment, in addition to the existence of countless ghosts, there are actually many spiritual herbs and elixirs that are very useful for the advancement of monks.

Suddenly, the entire underworld was boiling because of this.

For such a long time, the resources in the underworld have been decreasing day by day, and it is no longer possible to provide the monks with sufficient cultivation resources, this news undoubtedly made the group cultivators see hope, and a strong greed was born in their hearts.

It's okay to say that the cultivation on weekdays is okay, but the elixir needed for advancement is too important for them.

However, given the suppression of the laws of the Land of Ghosts, even though this news is indeed reliable, few people really dare to venture into it.

Because according to the ghost master who returned by luck, in the land of ghosts, there are still ghosts of the same ghost master-level as him.

And they were unlucky to meet such an existence. It's just that his cultivation has only barely reached the early stage of the ghost master, but the realm is still a lot worse, so after a desperate battle, only one person successfully escaped.

Otherwise, the cultivation of several people was forcibly suppressed, and it was impossible for them to escape in the hands of a ghost master-level existence only when they were at the peak of the late stage of the ghost envoy.

However, under the temptation of such great interests, the eight major sects of the underworld finally decided to send their disciples to infiltrate the land of ghosts.

But after entering two hundred people each time, very few can finally come out.

Of course, the monks who have returned must have harvested a lot of elixirs, and they have also received great rewards from the sect, and some have now advanced to the realm of ghost masters.

And after entering the land of ghosts and spirits many times, the underworld also knows a lot about the area inside.

The most important thing is that the upper echelons of the underworld have determined that there is no real ghost master in the land of ghosts, but a special existence whose strength is between the ghost master and the second-level ghost cultivator, and the people of the underworld call it a 'ghost spirit'.

As long as all the cultivators work together, plus some treasures to protect themselves, it is not impossible to deal with it.

But it's easy to say, after really entering the land of ghosts, the number of monks who can survive is only a few more than before, and it is still a pitiful few.

However, there are countless disciples of the Eight Great Sects, and in order to get more elixirs, they can only choose this way of gaining and losing.

Moreover, in order to encourage the disciples of the sect, the eight major sects also promised that as long as they could obtain the elixir in the land of ghosts, they would guarantee to help them advance to the ghost masters.

Under such a great temptation, there will naturally be many meditation cultivators who have some strength and are willing to take this risk, and after several times in a row, the eight major sects have indeed fulfilled their promises.

After Yuan Fei's mind quickly recalled the information about the land of ghosts, his face couldn't help but become ugly.

He couldn't have imagined that he had originally planned to enter the Taiyin Sect and take this opportunity to leave the underworld, but who would have expected to be involved in this accident.

If he is really chosen, he can only be treated as a puppet and let it go.

Fortunately, this matter was known to him in advance, so as long as he deliberately loses the competition later, he will naturally have nothing to do with him in the future.

However, although Yuan Fei avoided this, other monks flocked to it.

It's no wonder that although it is dangerous to enter the land of ghosts, compared to advanced ghost masters, Yigan is still willing to take this risk.

"Okay, this ghost master won't say more, let's start the competition in order. After the black-faced man said lightly, the fleshy wings behind his back trembled slightly, and he rose into the air and floated in mid-air.

As soon as the black-faced man's voice fell, two monks stepped into the ring, and after only a polite word to each other, they started a big fight.

For the only place in this ring, no one will show mercy, and at the beginning of the competition, the two of them were in an endless posture, with magic weapons and secret techniques emerging in endlessly, desperately fighting together.

And the strength of these two monks is almost the same, trembling for a long time, and finally one of the tall monks has a slight advantage, directly killing the other party on the spot, but he himself was not lightly injured, and quickly flew out of the ring to meditate cross-legged to heal his wounds.

Everyone didn't expect that only the first competition would be so miserable.

However, no one was afraid to fight, and there was not much time, and two more monks flew up, and the magic weapons flew into each other's hands.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Fei was secretly frightened in his heart. This underworld monk is really ruthless, if this matter happens in the human race immortal cultivation realm, just for one place, even if there are really monks willing to work hard for it, but the number will definitely not be much.

The difference in strength between the two monks was quite large, and with only a dozen faces, a burly monk won the victory, but he did not kill the other party, but only severely injured him.

The monk was naturally grateful, and after hugging his fists, he staggered out of the ring.

And then the competition began to be fierce one by one, and almost no one on the losing side could retreat with their whole body, or missing arms and legs, or directly burying their lives, which can be described as miserable and abnormal.

But the monks didn't care about it at all, and just wanted to compete for the quota and gave up their lives.

Two hours later, there were basically not many monks left under the No. 3 ring, and at this time, it was finally Yuan Fei's turn.

Yuan Fei had no intention of competing with others, so he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, but his brows were still furrowed.

Just a series of fierce battles have all been seen in their eyes, these monks are ruthless, once they do it, they don't leave the slightest room at all, and now they have turned into the appearance of yellow-haired monks, and their strength can't be displayed, even if they have the heart to lose the competition, but they must be more careful before that.

Thinking of this, Yuan Fei's body surface flashed, and he suddenly rose into the air, and slowly landed in the ring, and opposite him, a bald monk appeared in a puff of black smoke.

This person glanced at Yuan Fei, couldn't help but smile, and didn't ask anything, he immediately pinched his hands with both hands, and then pressed it to the ground suddenly.

Just when Yuan Fei was puzzled in his heart, his expression suddenly moved, and he hurriedly jumped up in a flash.

At the same time, there was a muffled "poof", and a pair of arms burst out of the ground without warning, grabbing them into the air.

The bald monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled coldly before opening his mouth and spewing out a cloud of black mist.

The black mist condensed, turned into a cloud of black liquid, and automatically dispersed, outlining a series of strange runes.

However, Yuan Fei looked very carefully in mid-air, and those black runes actually drew a pattern of monsters.

This strange man has a snake tail, more than a dozen arms, and short horns on its head, which looks mysterious and abnormal.

As soon as the monster pattern condensed and formed, the bald monk was about to withdraw his arm, and then quickly pinched the trick, and his mouth also recited an obscure incantation.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Fei couldn't help but be careful.

At this moment, a "click" explosion sounded, and black arms emerged from the soil one after another, and quickly extended, heading straight for Yuan Fei to the sky.

Yuan Fei's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly released a flying knife magic weapon and stabbed down.

With a "poof", a palm was easily cut off, but the strange thing was that the arm was just a flicker, and after the black gas surged at the broken place, a palm actually emerged again, and it still grabbed it without saying a word.

Yuan Fei shook his shoulders and dodged the attack, and then with a shake of his sleeves, he released two small fork magic weapons again, and the three magic weapons flew up and down to block the attack of a dry palm.

However, these palms were extremely flexible, and they dodged one after another, and even if a few were injured, they quickly became intact and joined the attack again.

Moreover, the angle of these arm attacks was very tricky, so that Yuan Fei was trapped in it for a while, and he had to control the magic weapon left and right to resist.

After a long time, Yuan Fei began to be a little scrambling.

At this time, two monks were sitting in an attic, both of them with strange appearances.

The person on the left has a wide face and big ears, and a pair of yellowed fangs are exposed in his mouth, while the one on the right has a human body and looks extremely vicious.