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"Tell him my decision later!" Nie Mo turned and left!

This is a golden and jade talent, his spiritual power is very strong, and he is the most suitable genius for cultivating this sect's exercises, so he naturally wants to take him into the sect first.

"Yes, Lord Nie Mo!" said the black-clothed instructor on the side. He looked at the figure of Lord Nie Mo in the distance, and said thoughtfully at the Blood God

"This kid is actually going to be accepted as a personal disciple by Lord Nie Mo, this is crossing countless levels!" He sighed with emotion in his heart, a character who had just passed the trial was going to show off his might directly on his head.

He has been in the Witch Demon Sect for a long time, and he has never had the opportunity to be promoted, and if the outer disciple cannot be promoted to the inner disciple, he will be an errand boy for the rest of his life, but this blood Wuhuan is really a good blessing, and he has actually crossed several levels in a row and become one of the most famous personal disciples, which is a much more glorious identity than the inner disciples.

His eyes were full of envy, but he sighed to himself, he was forty years old but he was still an outer disciple, and only now was he sent here to preside over the selection because of his qualifications. The difference between people's circumstances is too great, some people are born with a noble life, and some people are born lowly! Princes and generals would rather have a kind of thing, but they are just empty words, and a few people can break through the level of this class.

He thought about it for a long time and just sighed, it seemed that he would never have any chance to become a powerful person in the sect in this life.

No one can say for sure what is going on in life, he has tried his best, but often things are not satisfactory, the sky is gloomy, just like his mood at the moment, gloomy, the fog is tight, and there is no half momentum like a bleak wind and cold rain

The voices in the audience were like a wave, and the secret technique of the blood god was amazing, so that the audience was also excited!

This is a very special person, maybe he doesn't have a strong appearance, but he has a strong legend, they didn't know what a strong person was before, but the moment they saw this person, they had already made a conclusion, and the hero should be like this.

The instructor threw away the worries in his heart, shook his head, and walked onto the competition platform under the gaze of everyone. On the ring, he said to the Blood God with an extremely kind smile

"Congratulations, blood brother, you will be a parishioner with us in the future. And this time you will be the number one in our sect!" The black-clothed instructor had a smile on his face that seemed to be overflowing with water, and he had goosebumps on his face.

He remembered that he was not familiar with this person before, and at first sight, he felt very puzzled when he saw such a kind behavior

"Could this person be Long Yangzhi!" The Blood God looked at the black-clothed instructor in front of him, who was extremely arrogant and didn't take himself seriously, and suddenly felt quite uncomfortable with such a respectful appearance at this moment.

I could only reluctantly nod my head.

"Before this trial, all the soldiers can enter my witch cult, and all the rest of the people will disperse on their own!" said the man in black. He didn't look at the sad expressions of the other losers at all, for him, everything was the result of success and defeat!

His eyes are cold, his tone is not good, for him, all trials are abandoned losers, and there is no use value!

The crowd sighed, then turned and left.

This field no longer belonged to them, they stayed here, it was useless, everyone scattered one after another, and the field was empty.

All the other people who won the competition came to the stage and received a black token from the black-clad instructor who didn't know what material to. What Li Xiuyu took in his hand was a red token, which looked very different from others. These people all had a look of surprise on their faces, but their hearts were forced to resist the urge to ask!

"From now on, you will be the outer disciples of my Witch Demon Sect, and the token in Miss Li's hand is the symbol of the inner disciples!" They had already expected it before, but everyone had a little hope, thinking that in the end, they might be happy to descend from the sky and become a noble inner disciple!

Everyone got the token with a happy face, but Li Xiuyu was sullen, she looked at the blood god and found that the instructor did not give the blood god anything.

There are so many people who are not in the hands of the blood god, and she looked at the instructor with a puzzled look!

But seeing that the instructor was extremely eager to lead Xue Wuhuan aside, his attitude was very respectful, and he couldn't see the authority of his instructor at all, as if he was a subordinate. Could this be the treatment of the first place, the other party is an old man in the sect, but he does not dare to slack off in the slightest, this kind of courtesy is simply unheard of, unseen!

"Although this Xue Wuhuan is powerful, it doesn't have to be like this" Ah!" Everyone looked at Xue Wuhuan with jealousy in their eyes, their original idea was just to become an outer disciple, but now that they saw that Xue Wuhuan had been treated with such courtesy, they were all a little jealous.

The Blood God was completely unaware of it, and under the guidance of the black-clothed instructor, he left the field.

She walked slowly, but she didn't see the envious eyes of the group of people behind her, free and natural, full of domineering!

After passing through the streets, you will come to the location of a very large palace.

The buildings here are extremely grandiose and very tall, and they really have the power to cover the sky and the sun.

This is Langya Tian, which is a large-scale palace built by the emperor of the Great Barbarian Kingdom for the state religion of witches and demons, covering an extremely wide area and a grand scale, and all the sects live here.

This place is not only large-scale, but also has a variety of formations inside, waiting for idlers and so on, and cannot enter.

The Blood God's eyes were blazing, looking at the surroundings here, and as soon as he entered this hall, he suddenly felt a huge aura. This breath is like an abyss in the mountains, and the vastness is incomparably mysterious.

The clouds and mountains here are surrounded by fog, and the cranes and birds are everywhere, if you don't know that this is where the Witch Sect is, the blood god would still think that it is a wonderful place for immortals!

After walking countless steps, I saw that there were still clouds and mist in front of me, and I couldn't see the end, surrounded by people from the Witch Cult, everyone with an extremely indifferent look. Figures abound. These scenes made the Blood God feel like an eye-opener!

This witch cult is not powerful just by hearing the name, but it actually has dry goods, and it is not a blind demon cult person.

The Blood God was quite careful along the way, his head was running rapidly, and he was familiar with all the attractions around him.

When he first came to a strange place, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. As long as there is a suspicious place, he remembers it deeply.

The formation here is dangerous, I don't know how many crises there are, he doesn't dare to relax at all, he knows how dare to relax when he is not complete!