Attention all passengers, this cross-border turtle boat flight will arrive at its destination in a quarter of an hour. Infernal Turtle Island Boat Harbor. All passengers are asked to get ready to disembark!"

The clear voice echoed three times in the cross-domain turtle boat.

After hearing this voice, Zhang Ji immediately opened his eyes: "Arrived?"

The next moment, Zhang Ji came out of the room.

The hall of cabin 3 was already full of monks at the moment. Everyone was waiting for the cross-domain turtle boat to land.

On the edges of both sides of the hall are rows of beautiful carved wood windows, through which you can also see the clouds and mist drifting. Suddenly a little interested, Zhang Ji walked to a wood-carved window.

"What a nice place!" Zhang Ji sighed softly looking at the magnificent island city under the clouds.

Infernal Sacred Turtle Island resembles a huge demon turtle, and it looks extremely magnificent!

Zhang Ji knows the details of this island, the island itself is built on the back of a 10,000-year-old demon turtle, which is a mascot that has lived for 10,000 years. Ordinary monks who crossed the tribulation did not dare to defeat it easily. It is completely an invincible existence under the catastrophe.

As time passed little by little, the cross-domain turtle boat finally landed in the boat harbor.

"Attention all passengers. Please disembark from the first cabin!"

At this moment, the clear voice from before sounded again.

The cross-domain turtle boat has steadily landed in the boat port, and the first one to get off the boat is naturally the distinguished guest of the No. 1 warehouse.

After a while.

"Attention all passengers. Please disembark from the second cabin!"

After a while.

"Attention all passengers. Please disembark from class 3!"

Rumble!

As soon as the clear voice fell, the huge boat door on the north side of the hall opened! More than 400 guests from cabin No. 3 walked over excitedly.

"The third one! here! here!"

"It's the king's steward! The king's steward, we're here!"

"A few of you see me sharp, let's see where the young master is,"

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There are a lot of people on the boat port, and most of them are here to pick up people. After Zhang Ji got off the cross-domain turtle boat, he directly squeezed out of the crowd.

The boat harbor of Infernal Turtle Island is built on the west side of the island. After coming out of the boat port, it is a road that leads directly to the center of the Infernal Turtle City. Walking on the streets of Infernal Turtle City, Zhang Ji felt a faint warmth in his heart. In his previous life, he would come here from time to time.

"Do you need a beast cart?" At this moment, a beast cart stopped in front of Zhang Ji.

The so-called beast car is the car pulled by the demon beast. The Infernal Turtle City is very large, so there is this thing. It can transport guests anywhere on the island.

"Infernal Pavilion!" Zhang Ji was also refreshed, and got directly into the beast car.

"Ten lower grade spirit stones!" Smiled and quoted a price, and the chariot monk smiled and began to talk: "Daoist friends are here for the Infernal Sword Sect Recruitment Conference, right?"

"Yes!" nodded slightly, and Zhang Ji responded with a smile.

The chariot monk's eyesight was good, and when he saw that the guests were not interested in talking, he immediately drove the beast cart with peace of mind.

The cart-pulling demon beast of this beast cart is a second-level rolling stone beast, and the carriage has also been carefully arranged. Very comfortable. It is no wonder that the owner will shout the high price of ten low-grade spirit stones.

The second-level Rolling Stone Beast had very good foot strength, and after a few moments, it stopped in front of a magnificent structure. It was a towering building shaped like a sword, and it looked very delicate, with a faint smell of sword intent.

This is the Infernal Pavilion, and this time the recruitment conference is here.

Before getting off the beast cart, Zhang Ji walked into the Infernal Pavilion. I saw a team of twenty or thirty people already lined up in the hall on the first floor.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji immediately lined up.

Before the registration began, Zhang Ji began to look at the people in line.

I have to say that none of these people are easy people. Zhang Ji felt a strong aura pressure from them. Even Zhang Ji felt some suppressed aura shadows from a very small number of two or three people.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly surged from the outer door. I saw a sturdy young man with brass rings on his ears striding in.

When this person saw the long line, he immediately frowned, and then walked directly to the front of the line.

Cut?

When everyone saw this person's intentions, they immediately sneered. Of the people present, who is not arrogant? How can the bronze ring boy succeed easily?

The next moment.

A short boy in a black robe sneered and moved: "Get out of line for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark cold light flashed. An inch-long crystal short sword went straight to the heart of the copper-ringed young man!

The black-robed short boy's hand was extremely extraordinary, and he had at least realized the seventh layer of the sword dao qi realm. Among the twenty or thirty monks here, they can definitely be ranked in the top three.

Feeling the strength of the short boy in the black robe, the bronze ring boy's expression changed violently. An extra copper ring immediately appeared in the palm: "Five-star chain!"

The copper ring is a sword, and this person actually refines the way of the ring sword.

The sword of the copper-ringed boy is also very extraordinary. The sword aura was clear, and five swords were slashed out in an instant, and the swords were like concentric rings. The black-robed short boy walked the pure way of attack, while the copper-ringed boy walked the path of multiple changes.

These two people are very strong.

The two of them fought against each other, and suddenly a wave of anger churned. made many people show a hint of jealousy.

"Hmph!" the short black-robed boy snorted coldly, and finally did not choose to continue to attack, but returned to the team.

As for the young master of Tonghuan, he hesitated for a while, and his face was gloomy, giving up the idea of cutting in line.

The vignette, that's the end of it.

In the next half hour, many teenagers came one after another.

Half an hour later,

A drunken middle-aged Taoist priest pushed open the side door of the Infernal Pavilion and sat on the wooden chair in the center: "Come here!"

Suddenly, the young men looked at the drunken Taoist priest's eyes, and there was a trace of contempt. Only a few teenagers who knew the details showed a hint of adoration in their eyes.

This person is an elite disciple of the inner sect of the Infernal Sword Sect, and he has even obtained the cultivation candidate qualification of the Holy Law, Infernal Life and Death to the Yin Sword. Although this person has not yet entered the realm of Jindan, he has a precedent of killing Jindan powerhouses, and he is really a powerful person.

"Who, yes, is you. Go out by yourself, you can't worship my sect!" At this moment, the drunken Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a young man in the front row of the line.

As soon as these words came out, the young man's expression changed, and then he opened his mouth with some excitement: "Why? Why can't I worship the Infernal Sword Gate?"

The emotions were extreme, and a fierce aura poured out of this person's body, causing the expressions of the young people present to change.

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