When he came to the Changle Palace, Pang Qingyun threw him into the hall, and then turned back to the lower peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Yin was confused, didn't know what to do, and turned his head to look at the main hall.

I saw that the solemn hall had changed its appearance, the hall was empty, those Dan furnaces, jade chairs, and Jinping were all gone, and only one of the disciples of the Changle Sect, or in groups of three or five, or alone, sat in various parts of the hall.

And in the center of the main hall, there was a master of the Purple Mansion Realm sitting in the air, and that person was Elder Bian Yu Bian, who guarded the Hidden Scripture Pavilion back then.

Ding Yin was about to step forward to ask, when he suddenly heard a kind cry of vanilla in his ear: "Brother Ayin!"

Ding Yin turned his head to look, only to see Vanilla, Zheng Datong, and He Siyu beckoning to him not far away.

"Big brother, what the hell is going on?"

Zheng Datong and the three of them led Ding Yin to the side, sat down against the wall, and Zheng Datong said, "Third brother, it's okay if you're fine." ”

"Of course I'm fine, big brother, what are these people doing here? What about the sect master?

"We were also confused, after rushing back from the Black Rock Mountain Range, as soon as we entered the mountain gate, we were caught by Pang Qingyun and then thrown here. ”

He Siyu said: "I heard that the sect master is practicing some kind of Qimen Gong in the cave mansion, and the Great Elder is still guarding the back mountain, we have been here for a long time, and we have not received any news, and then Elder Bian came and said let's not be nervous, there is a magic circle for gathering vitality in the Changle Palace, so that all our disciples can meditate and cultivate here." ”

Hearing this, Ding Yin suddenly remembered that he had carefully arranged the magic pattern of gathering vitality in the Baicao Garden, but he didn't expect it to be cheaper than Pang Qingyun, no wonder Pang Qingyun's strength has improved so much, it's really not worth it.

"Vanilla, where is your master, Fairy Liu, doesn't she care about you?"

"I don't know, I said I wanted to see the master, but they didn't allow it, it's really annoying. Vanilla frowned, puffing.

Ding Yin thought to himself, the group of people who set out from Qinggeng Peak to support the mine cave are basically dead now, and even the left protector Liang Jin has died there, but the sect doesn't care, this Changle Sect seems to be exhausted.

However, since it has already come, there is no other way but to improvise.

Ding Yin looked around, and in the huge Changle Hall, there were about seventy or eighty disciples, all of whom were sitting upright, and they were all practicing seriously.

He tried to run the method, and sure enough, the vitality here was not bad.

"In that case, let's wait with peace of mind and wait and see what happens. He comforted the people.

Zheng Datong and they have always taken Ding Yin as the main backbone, and now that he is back, everyone seems to have taken a reassuring pill, so they sat down and practiced separately.

Three days passed quickly.

During this period, disciples were constantly brought in, and the number of people gradually increased.

At first, some people didn't listen to the dissuasion and wanted to go out, but they were killed by Bian Yu with a wave of his hand, and everyone saw that even Bian Yu, who had always been gentle, became so ruthless that no one dared to mess around anymore.

There was silence in the hall, and it was hard to hear even the sound of breathing.

With a 'whoosh', two figures flew in from outside the hall, and everyone paid attention.

"Ah, it's the Sect Master!"

"The Sect Master has arrived!"

"Protector Zhao is also there!"

All the disciples stood up and bowed: "See Sect Master!"

Ding Yin secretly observed and found that Li Changqing's appearance had become very strange, Li Changqing, who was once chic and clear like a scholar, now had white temples, red eyes, and a murderous aura in his eyes.

There is one person next to Li Changqing, short and thin, who is Zhao Yifeng, the right protector of the Changle Sect, who is also Jiang Youlan's master at the beginning.

Facing all the disciples, neither of them spoke, but slowly walked into the high platform of the main hall.

After a long time, Li Changqing said coldly: "Protector Zhao, have you all arrived?"

"Yes, Sect Master. Zhao Yifeng replied: "All the disciples have arrived, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight. ”

"Haha, hahaha!" Li Changqing laughed loudly, and the laughter revealed a desolate meaning: "I can't imagine that my hall Changle Sect, thousands of disciples, but now there are only one hundred and twenty-eight people, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and his cold gaze swept the audience.

"Listen to me, your life and death are all at this time!"

His words were so serious that all the disciples felt a tense in their hearts.

Li Changqing said: "Now the Changle Sect has your bloodline left, tens of thousands of years of inheritance, it can't be broken in my hands, for the sake of the overall situation of the sect, this time, you have to accept the most severe test, only those who pass the test can survive!"

"What!"

"This ...... How so?"

The disciples were immediately in chaos.

"Sect Master, what exactly are you talking about?"

"What a test, I ...... Won't I participate?"

Li Changqing smiled, beckoned to the disciple who said he wouldn't participate, and said softly, "Why don't you want to participate?"

That disciple was a chubby young man, with a cowardly look, this person had always been responsible for cleaning the main hall of the sect, and his cultivation was indeed very poor, and Ding Yin had seen him a few times.

The disciple shouted, "I...... My cultivation is too shallow, and all the senior brothers here are ...... They're all stronger than me, I'm ...... I can't ......."

Li Changqing sighed, his fingers scratched, and an invisible energy instantly penetrated the disciple's eyebrows.

The disciple didn't even have time to scream, so with a 'bang', the whole person exploded and turned into minced meat.

"Listen, this is my decree, you have no right to choose, those who want to escape, die!" Li Changqing looked cold.

All the disciples were silent, and no one dared to say a word.

"Good. Li Changqing nodded and said: "The immortal cultivation world is like this, the strong survive, it has been like this since ancient times, don't blame me." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew out of the hall on his tiptoes.

After Li Changqing left, Zhao Yifeng and Bian Yu glanced at each other, both of them looked gloomy, and Bian Yu walked out directly, leaving Zhao Yifeng in the hall.

"The test is very simple, there is a puppet array set up by the predecessors of the sect in the Changle Palace, you can use any means, no matter what method you use, as long as you can survive, you can become the personal disciple of the sect master, and reward a large number of pills and magic weapons, whether you are dead or alive, it depends on your own ability!"

After Zhao Yifeng finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and flew out of the hall like lightning.

As soon as he went out, the bronze door of the main hall quickly closed, and all the windows were instantly sealed, and everyone was suddenly dark.

Ding Yin was careful, and immediately pulled the vanilla and a few of them against the wall, gathering the mana in their eyes, in case someone rioted against him.

But in a moment, suddenly a burst of white light lit up, and I saw that the sky above the main hall, I don't know what kind of treasure it was, emitting a dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire hall was translucent.

Under the white light, everyone was full of vigilance, their eyes were like beasts, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this is not a competition, nor is it a one-on-one challenge, this is a life-and-death fight!

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live.

"Yikes!!"

A short and stout young man couldn't help it at first, and directly sacrificed his flying sword and slashed at the people around him, even if he was surrounded by his former friends, he couldn't care about it.

"Wait!" At this time, Ding Yin stood up and waved his hand to shoot out a wave of mana, stopping the stout young man.

Ding Yin is still very famous in Changle Sect, and everyone knows the life of Xiao Ling Chef.

"Little Chef, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do it yet, I have something to say. Ding Yin opened his arms and said loudly: "You all heard it just now, Zhao Protector said that there is a large array of puppets in the palace, let us use our means to deal with the puppets, not let us kill each other!"

Someone said gloomily, "What's the difference? Kill one, and you'll have one less opponent!"

"You can't say that. Ding Yin shook his head and said: "Let's think about it, Zhao Protector said that as long as you can survive, even if you pass the test, he didn't say that you can only survive a few, if everyone works together, maybe they can all survive?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt that what Ding Yin said did make some sense.

"What kind of bullshit puppet array, where's it?

With a roar, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared on the walls of the main hall.

Everyone was immediately attracted, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw that there were some silver-armored wrestlers with a height of three feet carved on the wall, and with a flash of light, those silver-armored wrestlers actually came to life!

Bang Bang!

One after another silver-armored wrestlers walked down from the wall, and with one step, there were several feet, and the footsteps shook the sky.

They were all holding three-pointed and two-edged knives, and their steps were steady, Ding Yin let go of a soul power, and he was stunned at that time, he couldn't see through the depth of the strength of these silver-armored wrestlers.

What a weird puppet!

After a moment, the silver-armored wrestlers suddenly froze.

And they numbered, and there were twelve of them in all.

Unlike human cultivators, these silver-armored wrestlers have no breath, so it is difficult to judge their strength or weakness.

On the surface, these guys seem to be very weak and don't have any mana fluctuations.

"Hehe, this is the puppet array, that's it!" A disciple of the Innate Realm with extraordinary strength rushed forward with a sneer, slashing at one of the silver-armored wrestlers with a sword.

said that it was too late and that was fast, originally these silver-armored wrestlers were all blind, like dead people, as soon as the disciple made a move, suddenly one by one, his eyes were full of anger, and he attacked everyone!

And on Ding Yin's side, there was also a silver-armored wrestler who rushed towards He Siyu, Ding Yin shouted in a low voice: "Sister Siyu, you retreat one after another, let me come!"

He shook his hands and quickly fought the silver-armored wrestler.

Don't look at the height of this silver-armored wrestler, but whether it is speed or momentum, it is very amazing, and the three-pointed two-edged knife is wielded, and it has faintly reached the realm of true meaning.

Ding Yin exerted all his strength, and at first he barely managed to draw the battle, but then he felt the pressure soar.

You must know that he is now at the thirteenth layer of Qi Condensation, which is comparable to the peak strength of the Innate Realm, once the perfect Qi Condensation is successful, he will be able to compete with the Purple Mansion Realm, and he will not be able to take this puppet.

At this time, everyone in the main hall took over with the silver-armored guards, and the twelve silver-armored guards were basically one as ten, and only Ding Yin's side was one-on-one.

"Third brother, I'll help you!" Zheng Datong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward like a whirlwind. (To be continued.) )