Chapter 134: Miserable
This place is the residence of the Qingyang Sect, and in addition to one Jindan Ancestor in the station, there are also seven or eight elders in the foundation building period, and Qin Ziyang does not dare to do it at will. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info could only bury this matter in his heart, his face was as usual, and he greeted several senior brothers and sisters who had survived from this trial place one by one.
To his surprise, in addition to the few senior brothers and sisters he knew survived, there were actually two lucky disciples of the Qingyang Sect who were "picked up" by the sect elders.
A man and a woman, moreover, these two people Qin Ziyang can actually know each other!
The male is a family monk who entered the sect at the same time as him, and it is the young master of the Qingye Mountain Ye family, who is known as the first family of Zheng Guo, Ye Feng.
This son cultivates to the seventh level of Qi cultivation, although the cultivation is not high, but there is a Jindan period ancestor in the family, and there are many magic weapons in his hands, and many people speculate that there will definitely be a talisman treasure from their family ancestor in his hand, the green leaf knife.
The other woman turned out to be Wang Xuan'er, who practiced the art of charm!
At this time, they all walked towards the entrance of the trial land under the leadership of Uncle Jin Cong, and after a little contact before, everyone also knew their general information.
According to Ye Feng, as soon as he entered the trial land, he was trapped in a stone hall and was trapped for five or six days in a row. In the end, it was a foundation building monk from another sect who heard a constant roar somewhere and rescued him from that stone hall.
Everyone present couldn't help but envy Ye Feng's good luck, if Ye Feng was also teleported to the open ground like them, maybe he would have died in that insect tide.
Only Qin Ziyang scoffed at Ye Feng's words, which stone house's prohibition could last for so many years for more than three hundred years, and unlike the Spirit Insect Gate's mountain protection array, which had the support of the earth's leyline aura, only by destroying the eyes and feet of the formation could the mountain protection array be completely destroyed.
However, everyone has their own secrets, and Qin Ziyang has no interest in exploring Ye Feng's secrets. The premise is that he doesn't provoke himself, otherwise he wouldn't mind sending this Ye Feng to meet so many fellow disciples.
And Wang Xuan'er's luck is even better, after she was separated from several senior brothers and sisters in the same family in a forest, she strayed into a dense forest, and after walking for a long time, she fell directly into a coma, and the whole person fell into a huge tree hole. When she was awakened by the violent vibration, the mountain protection array had also been destroyed, and she also returned to the Qingyang Sect station in a daze.
After hearing the story of these two people, except for Qin Ziyang, the others all looked at each other, especially Mo Yangyun, his eyes were red, and he almost wanted to choose someone to eat.
He tried his best to gather the Qingyang Sect fellow sect, and wanted to compete with that Xu Shu, but who knew that an inexplicable giant worm would kill all the fellow sects. Fortunately, he was able to survive because he had a life-saving thing given by his father. Otherwise, he'd be nothing more than a headless corpse now!
After a short exchange, everyone was led by Jin Cong to the entrance of the place of trials.
In addition to Qin Ziyang, the people who survived the six small comparisons of the Qingyang Sect this time also included Mo Yangyun, Qing Ruonan, Cui Xiabing, Wang Ziqiong, Wang Xuan'er, and Lin Feng.
Soon, the entrance to the Land of Trials arrived. Compared to the almost crowded scene a few days ago, today's entrance to the Land of Trials seemed very calm, even a little weird.
Qin Ziyang looked around, and found that none of the monks in Zhensongyu were present, and even the ancestor of Zhensongyu was gone, and he didn't know where he went.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure walked out from the direction of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.
This is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, his eyes are tired, as if he has a lot of courage on his shoulders, only to hear him cough lightly twice, and said: "Old man Zhang Tie, the last evaluation of the six small competitions this time is held by the old man. Before the official competition began, one thing was announced: Zhensongyu was wiped out by the six small competition personnel, so he took the lead in withdrawing from the competition. ”
"Wow!"
As soon as the Zhuji monk named Zhang Tie finished speaking, there was a commotion, and many people were surprised by the news. Zhen Songyu, one of the six major sects of Zheng State, seventy-three Qi cultivation stage disciples are gone!
Most of the disciples of the six major sects in the Qi cultivation period had fear on their faces, and there was a trace of retreat, just a small comparison, and the new generation power of an old sect was completely destroyed. If Zhen Songyu hadn't made any arrangements before, the positions of the six major sects in that period would be precarious, and it was very likely that they would be pulled down by other Zheng Guozhong sects. Even, the Taoist system is not guaranteed!
Especially the several Qi cultivation stage disciples who were seriously injured, their faces were extremely ugly, and some of them even began to tremble all over their bodies, and they were terrified.
Even Qin Ziyang was solemn, this was the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong! He had seen too many deaths of this kind, not only the deaths of dozens of people, but even the deaths of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of monks, he had personally experienced them!
"Silence!" Zhang Tie opened his mouth to interrupt everyone's discussion, only to hear him say coldly: "If there are any juniors who talk about it, this competition will be excluded." ”
With the threat of Zhang Tie's words, the discussion quickly stopped. As for the other foundation building stage cultivators, they had already prepared for this kind of thing in their hearts, and they were not as panicked as these fledgling Qi cultivation juniors.
"Very good!" Zhang Tie nodded and said, "All the disciples who participated in this six sect small competitions are all listed. According to the direction of the sect, each team will be formed!"
With Zhang Tie's command, disciples of varying numbers gradually emerged from the remaining five major sects. Qin Ziyang, who was walking at the back of the line, just swept it slightly, and wrote down the number of remaining disciples in the five major sects.
Of course, the largest number of people is still the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and I don't know how this Xu Shu did it, but he was able to rescue four fellow disciples in the pile of corpses, plus several other fellow disciples who were still alive, and the three Qi cultivation disciples who were rescued by the sect's foundation building monks.
There were eleven surviving disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect this time, the largest number among the remaining five major sects. However, the physical condition of four of the disciples was obviously very poor, one was in a coma and was supported by the other two, and the remaining three were all missing arms and legs, if there was no high-grade pill to repair the body, their life would basically be considered useless!
The Earth Yan Sect, including Chen Immortal, who was the first to escape, had only five people, two less than the Qingyang Sect. Chen Buxian, who was standing at the forefront of the Earth Yan Sect, had an extremely ugly face, and looked in the direction of Xu Shu of the Yuanyang Sword Sect from time to time.
Next is the Cold Wind Ridge, the number of people is even smaller than that of the Earth Yan Sect, only four people. The leader was still a gray-faced Sima Wei, who coughed quietly from time to time.
Finally, there is the monk of Purple Smoke Valley, what people didn't expect is that the leading monk of Purple Smoke Valley is actually a woman, and her cultivation seems to be worthy of reaching the seventh layer of Qi training. Behind her were two men with gray faces and distracted eyes, both walking a little vainly.
"Lin Ziyan?" When Qin Ziyang saw that the leading monk of Purple Smoke Valley was Lin Ziyan, his eyes suddenly moved. Unexpectedly, this woman could survive the soul impact of the Absolute Spirit Insect!
"All the disciples take out the spirit worms they brought out from the land of trials and put them at their feet, there is an old man to judge, and the five ancestors are notarized, which is enough to ensure that you are fair."
"Whoa!"