Ye Qing patted Baozi on the shoulder and watched Baozi leave. Like this kind of simulation that eliminates half of it, it is estimated that there is still a catch and fight, and I heard Baozi faintly say that the losing side will evaporate from the world, after each simulation, only the hundred people who pass guò will appear, and the hundred vanished losers, no one will care, only those with a hard background, will give the deacon in charge of the simulation benefits, in case their children fail, they can also secretly bring back the injured or the corpse.

And disciples like Baozi and Ye Qing, once they fail, it will be a fire bomb that burns the matter, and the disciples who can't even simulate guò are no longer worthy of being the disciples of Yuelu Immortal Academy.

Whether the bun can pass guò, Ye Qing naturally doesn't know, now Ye Qing regrets not adding the bun as a friend in the system, although the function of adding friends in this system is very chicken, but there is still a very practical function, but all immortal cultivators hate this function, so that Ye Qing didn't think about it for a while.

That is, once the two sides add each other as friends, once an unfortunate fall, then the other party can see the color of the name in the friend bar on the system, and the dead will naturally turn gray.

Hey, Ye Qing remembered, didn't he already accept the buns as his fans, looking at the color on the names of the fans, it is also the same to judge life and death, because in Ye Qing's fan column, all the dead fans and fans on the earth have all turned gray.

It seems that this almost infinite color identification is also limited by time and space, but the distance is very far away. was artificially ignored, thinking that the distance between the Crying Continent and the Earth was enough to make fans change color.

It was time for Ye Qing to play. Ye Qing glanced at the fans of the buns, the three words that Gou ignored were indeed still blue, it seems that this kid is not all lip service, and the disciples who can pass guò simulation are naturally disciples with two brushes.

Ye Qing didn't have the slightest spirit for this kind of simulation, let alone a virtual scene. A disciple who practices qi is even an opponent who changes to a real dangerous place and builds a foundation. So what, Ye Qing has the strength to kill the master of half-step foundation building in the ninth layer of Qi training, and now it is the Great Perfection realm of the thirteenth layer of Qi training, Ye Qing believes that he can easily kill the opponent in the early stage of foundation building. A bullshit foundation building opponent like Imimi. Ye Qing estimated that he could pinch her to death with one hand!

No matter how disdainful Ye Qing was, this process still had to be taken, and Ye Qing also noticed that there were already a few guys in the back of the queue, who were either coerced or lured by others. The current two hundred is also a guy who is at the peak of the thirteenth layer of Qi training. And judging from his clothes and behavior, he must be a rich second generation.

Ye Qing has already decided, to deal with such a thing, there is no need to keep his hands, he will kill when he should kill, anyway, his hatred is enough, and he doesn't care about the hatred of one more cultivator family. Ye Qing lazily entered the simulated venue, and a multiple killing conspiracy that Ye Qing didn't know had quietly shrouded Ye Qing's body.

Gate of Remnants, Presbyterian Church.

"Master of the Remnant Sect, you privately handed over the Remnant Moon Inheritance Treasure Peep Mirror, as a result, not only the Remnant Moon lost his life, but also our Inheritance Treasure was also lost, you should take the initiative to take the blame and abdicate!" A dark-faced Yuanying Monk stood up excitedly and said.

And a white-faced Confucian student on the left-hand side of the head of the remnant Ren shook his feather fan and said, "Elder Feng Buting, this is wrong!" A milky and undried nine layers of Qi practice can kill our young master under the watchful eye of the public, and extremely cruel and bloody took away our inheritance treasure peep mirror, we are not the time to hold us accountable, we first want to save the reputation of our remnant Tianmen, the traitor called Bloodstone hid in Yuelu Immortal Courtyard, in the past six months, we have sent almost all the outer disciples, and they have been guarding Yuelu Immortal Courtyard for half a year, but unfortunately the thief knows that his sins are monstrous, and he really hasn't taken a step out of the mountain gate for half a year, hehe, God has eyes, we still arranged three sealing lines, see how he escapes again！”

Elder Feng continued to snort coldly: "Bai Xiaoru Left Envoy, don't mention your three blocking lines, the people you ordered me to hide outside the Yuelu Immortal Courtyard for half a year, it's not in vain! Hmph, my other two blocking lines of yours are also hanging!"

Bai Xiaoru's left envoy shook the feather fan lightly and said, "Elder Feng has worked hard, let's listen to what the Pink Skull and his wife have to say!"

The skeleton will always be next to the red pink, his eyes are sunken, and when he closes his eyes, he is a dry corpse, and his partner red powder is a flower and moon appearance, although he is more than a thousand years old, but he is absolutely good at rejuvenating his face, and he is good at absorbing yang and replenishing yin, otherwise the skeleton will not be sucked so thin!

As usual, the skeleton did not speak, its eyes were half-closed, and if anyone dared to stare at him, a dazzling gaze swept at him, or at worst, it was directly killed.

And it was the red powder who spoke, and she smiled lightly and said: " Originally, this is the matter of your Remnant Heaven Gate, and the two of us who are old and immortal are also a nominal offering, but since the head of the Remnant Sect has requested, we will naturally take action, this second line of defense is that my eldest apprentice Fat Dahai used secret techniques to suppress cultivation, he will participate in the simulation of the violent trial today, and has already entered the simulation site of the violent trial with the bloodstone, Fat Dahai is a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, although the cultivation of suppressing to the Qi refining period will be greatly reduced, but it should be more than enough to deal with a rookie who is the thirteenth layer of Qi training！”

Elder Feng said disapprerovingly, "Do you really think that bloodstone is in the Qi refining period? According to the information from my disciple's investigation, that bloodstone is obviously a pseudonym, because before he participated in the Ascending Heaven Conference ring, there was a blank space, and this is the evidence. Since he can hide his name, then he can also hide his cultivation, I see that the life of your beloved disciple is at stake, pay attention to the life and death card of the fat sea!"

Yes!

The red powder screamed, and everyone hurriedly asked what the situation was!

Ye Qing and the black-faced man entered the simulation scene of the violent trial together, the black-faced man always looked at Ye Qing with bad intentions, Ye Qing naturally noticed that although this guy's cultivation was only the thirteenth layer of Qi cultivation, his meridians were thick and tough, even thicker than the meridians of the foundation building monk, coupled with his malicious ridicule, Ye Qing estimated that there must be something wrong with this black-faced man.

The two of them were about ten meters apart, and they entered a jungle together, Ye Qingtong guò perspective mirror magic weapon, you can clearly see that this simulation scene is only in a huge stone cave, but as long as you take off the perspective mirror, Ye Qing will really feel that he is in the jungle.

Such a realistic and powerful phantom array can actually be reversed, it can be seen that this is definitely an extremely powerful array, and that black-faced man, Ye Qing saw that the tree avoided walking forward, but what made Ye Qing's scalp tingle was that when he looked at it with a perspective glass, there were no trees in front of that man who avoided it!

And there was a ghost cry in the whole scene, and from time to time there would be a dried corpse or skeleton flying towards him, these dirty things were virtual and real, some were illusory, and some were real, after the black-faced monk was hit by several phantoms, he simply stopped dodging, but Ye Qing saw clearly from the magic weapon of the peep mirror that there was really a hanged ghost with a long tongue and a bloody hair shawl rushing towards the black-faced monk, and the black-faced monk even gave the hanged ghost a frivolous kiss contemptuously.

Hehe, it turned out that the hanged ghost was real, and he kissed the black-faced monk directly, and the black-faced monk immediately had a mouth full of fishy stench and yellowed slime, whoa, whoa, whoa......

The black-faced monk was so disgusted that he almost didn't vomit out his intestines, and he gurgled ...... The hanged ghost was still laughing, the black-faced monk was vomiting wildly, and he was depressed, he was ordered to come and kill the bloodstone, but the luck of the people was simply against the sky, and I didn't see how he dodged, but he didn't bump into these disgusting things once, as for Ye Qing having a magic weapon for peeping glasses, one of his little disciples naturally didn't know.

Ye Qing immediately decided on the strategy of killing this black-faced monk, since the elimination rate of this place is fifty percent, as long as he kills this guy, then he can win, although there is a perspective mirror magic weapon that can dodge these ghosts one hundred percent, but how can it be fast to directly kill this black-faced monk!

Just as Ye Qing's killing machine had started, the black-faced monk ignored the ghosts around him, and ran directly towards Ye Qing, although Ye Qing planned to kill this black-faced monk, but he would never fight hard, Ye Qing used a small movement spell, with the assistance of the perspective mirror magic weapon, he naturally avoided the black-faced monk with ease.

And from time to time he helped those ghosts deal with this black-faced monk, and the black-faced monk immediately scolded: "Hahaha, you are still not a human, how can you help ghosts deal with humans?"

Ye Qing exerted his strength to shrink the ground and move the small technique, Ye Qing's voice was full of all directions, and said: "You beast, you are not as good as ghosts, you are so intimate with ghosts, what are you running to Lao Tzu's side, this is your own death, I will send you a word before parting, if you don't die, you won't die!"

The black-faced monk had just pushed away the kiss of a skeleton and said busily, "Parting words, I didn't say where I was going?"

Ye Qing coldly sacrificed a huge wind blade and said, "This can't help you, Ben Shao has already decided to send you to the Western Heavens!"

The black-faced monk finally fell under the attack of ghosts and huge wind blades, and Ye Qingzheng was about to make up for a few more wind blades, but the flowers of the green leaf world were clamoring to come out. (To be continued......)