The resounding rebuke fell, and the middle-aged man stepped on the void with his feet and appeared in the sky above the square.

The single head was like a huge demon beast like a mountain, and the huge front half of the body paused at this time, and the two huge big eyes slowly turned around, squinting and secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, and suddenly showed fear, and shrunk his neck very humanely.

However, the demon beast did not leave immediately, its two eyes purred, glanced at the teenagers below, and with a "whoosh", disappeared in the middle of the square, and instantly hid behind the mountain peak, only secretly revealing two huge eyes, looking at the bottom of the square.

The group of teenagers below, in addition to being frightened, couldn't help but be stunned, this demon beast like a flying real dragon, Fang Cai's actions can be described as extremely naughty little animals, and they become harmless to humans and animals in the blink of an eye.

It's just that most of the tens of thousands of teenagers in the square have been frightened by this demon beast, and the demon beast has retreated, and they still look trembling, with bloodless faces.

After all, this huge demon beast, this group of teenagers, I'm afraid it's the first time I've seen it, and it's so close, how can I not be afraid.

The dozens of teenagers on the high platform in the square seemed to be accustomed to this huge demon beast and had no fear, but they looked at the group of new disciples below, their faces full of ridicule and disdain.

"Pavilion Master!"

The appearance of the middle-aged man, the six figures floating in the front of the square, finally moved, the black clouds rolled gently, and the figures all saluted the middle-aged man slightly, shouting in unison.

The middle-aged man's face was majestic, and two awe-inspiring eyes swept over the six people, but he ignored them, looked at the square, and said slowly: "That's the mountain protection spirit beast, the Wandering Jiao, it is the first mountain protection spirit beast of the thirty-six peaks, and it will not attack the disciples of this sect." ”

"However, if anyone wants to escape from the Thousand Spirits Sect, it doesn't mind treating you as a meal. The middle-aged man's words changed, and he said coldly, "And in this desolate land, don't think that you can break out, there are people who are waiting for the opportunity to defect to the sect, the end is unimaginable, it's best not to try." ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he probed with his big hand, and a strange force spread through the air, and the two people in the square who were frightened by the Wandering Jiao were directly ingested by him into the air.

"Bang!"

The flesh of the two teenagers exploded in mid-air, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Then, two trembling souls appeared in the palms of the middle-aged man, and their faces were vaguely recognizable.

The originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, and tens of thousands of teenagers looked at the middle-aged man in the air in fright, and they didn't dare to come out.

"They are not dead yet, but you will slowly understand this sect, death is not terrible, and your terrible soul cannot control itself. Holding two souls in his hands, the middle-aged man's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he said, "If you want to gain more soul control, then the only way is to cultivate and become stronger!"

The middle-aged man turned his hand and put away the two souls in his palm, and then made an extremely strange trick in mid-air with his big hand, gently chanted a spell, and pointed out to the tens of thousands of people in the square.

"Click......"

The faint and almost inaudible cracking sound seemed to be the shattering of the void, and a strange force swept quietly.

After the middle-aged man pinched his fingers, Zhang Yan only felt that Zhihai was suddenly slightly disturbed, and the divine consciousness imprint that was originally imprinted in Zhihai actually shattered and dissipated at this moment.

But before he could be overjoyed, the middle-aged man who was stepping on the void made another move, changed another strange technique, and an even more strange force enveloped everyone again.

Zhang Yan felt a pain in his divine consciousness in an instant, and then he felt a wisp of his divine consciousness split out and was taken out of the sea of consciousness.

Looking up, Zhang Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, whether the other teenagers in the square saw him or not, but he obviously sensed that everyone in the square was split into a wisp of spirit.

Tens of thousands of strands of divine soul were extracted into the air, floating densely and falling towards the middle-aged man, and they were all put away by the other party.

"What a weird spell! Is this the Thousand Spirits Sect?"

Zhang Yan suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he was also amazed by such a strange spell of the Thousand Spirits Sect, just one spell could ingest the souls of tens of thousands of people, it was simply a god-like means to reach the heavens.

"The soul of everyone here, this seat has been collected, a year later, the senior brothers of the inner gate will come to the thirty-six peaks of this desolate ancient land to choose the spirit seed, I hope you will work hard!"

After the middle-aged man finished all this, he looked at the floating six figures, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, if it weren't for the hall master to personally ask, this seat would not have bothered to take care of this matter in person, now you can go back to the sixth hall and hand over the matter to the hall master! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he ignored the crowd and walked slowly towards the sky behind the Liuli Peak, and in less than a few breaths, there was no human figure.

The six figures floating in the air, looking at the middle-aged man who disappeared, seemed to be extremely dissatisfied, and the black clouds wrapped in them suddenly rolled uncertainly, but the most helpless ones were helpless, and the black clouds outside a few people rolled down, and floated towards the depths of the ancient land with a "whoosh", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The departure of a few people suddenly made all the teenagers who were pressed by the black breath of relief.

"Senior, that's a real dragon?"

It was also the first time for Zhang Yan to see such a huge spirit beast, it was simply the legendary true dragon descending to earth.

"The real dragon of the fart is just a little dragon with a trace of the blood of the real dragon. Xu Yuanzi seemed to hold back for a long time, and as the few terrifying cultivators left, he replied cautiously in a low voice, but his tone was still the same disdain.

Zhang Yan directly ignored this, and looked up at the Wandering Jiao who was hiding behind the Wandering Peak, only revealing two big eyes, even if the other party did not release his breath at this moment, he still felt the pressure like a mountain, and then thinking about the fear that this Jiaolong was full of for the middle-aged man, he could imagine the horror of that person's strength.

At this moment, Zhang Yan raised his head and pondered, at the high platform above the square, an old man who had not spoken on the side of dozens of teenagers walked to the front of the crowd, and his seemingly cloudy old eyes suddenly showed his essence, swept over everyone, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Deacon of the lower peak of the lower peak, let me tell you about the thirty-six peaks of this desolate ancient land." ”

"The land of the desolate ancients, to put it bluntly, is actually the outer gate of this sect, in this place where poor mountains, evil waters, and fierce beasts are rampant, there are thirty-six peaks that are most suitable for cultivation, which is the foundation and cultivation place of the outer gate. ”

Deacon Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, paused, and said: "As for the specific strength and ranking of each peak, they are all on the stone tablet on the side below this high platform, if you want to enter that peak for future cultivation career, you can choose by yourself, after confirming, you can directly follow the chief senior brother of each peak." ”

After Deacon Mo finished speaking, his eyes returned to cloudiness and he stepped aside.

It's just that after a while, none of the tens of thousands of teenagers who were pressed by the black pressed stepped forward, and most of them looked at each other, not daring to be the first to come forward.

"Hehe, if you don't choose the best, you will wait for Senior Brother Ben to choose for himself later, and you will directly extract the soul!"

As soon as the young man's words came out, the faces of the people below changed greatly, remembering the methods of the middle-aged man before, where did they dare to rub in, the crowd began to surge, and everyone flocked to the thirty-six dark stone tablets.

Thirty-six stone tablets, as high as ten zhang, the spiritual light flows on the top, and the words of the big bucket are suspended on it.

The first stone tablet belongs to the Liuli Peak, among the thirty-six peaks, the strength of the disciples under the peak ranks first, and the next ones are the second place Jiuding Peak, the third place Mirror Moon Peak, and the fourth place Heavenly Wolf Peak......

The huge font on the stele can be seen clearly from a distance, even if it is tens of thousands of people, no matter how far away it is, with the eyesight of the immortal cultivator, he can already see the content of the introduction of each peak on each stele.

Zhang Yan was on the periphery of the crowd, quietly released his divine sense, and looked at the more than a dozen peaks with the highest strength in front of the thirty-six peaks, and couldn't help frowning.

To put it bluntly, during the period of ranking fifth and fifteenth, the strength was almost the same, and Zhang Yan compared the cultivation resources and environment of the peaks above many times, but he couldn't make a decision all at once.

Undecided, Zhang Yan simply swept over the remaining stone tablets.

The divine sense swept over the thirty-sixth stone tablet, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, because what was written on it was Baiyun Peak, and on the way to enter the Thousand Spirits Sect, wasn't it just that there was a disciple of Baiyun Peak who was killed by the disciples of other peaks?

Zhang Yan was about to give up, but he inadvertently saw something on the stele that made him pause.

The stone tablet made it very clear to Baiyun Peak, it was the most down-and-out of the thirty-six peaks in this desolate ancient land, with few disciples, withered talents, and the weakest of the peaks.

In fact, Baiyun Peak used to be one of the strongest among the peaks, but after several generations, it gradually declined, and gradually no one wanted to join Baiyun Peak.

Moreover, the cave mansions owned by Baiyun Peak are also the worst among the peaks, and the aura is meager, not to mention, those cave mansions are still the Tengyuan Valley where the demon beasts are most concentrated in the Ancient Land.

In this way, where will anyone be willing to join, it is not bad that the disciples under the peak did not make trouble to turn the peak.

However, the stone tablet also introduced that in the Baiyun Peak realm, there is a medicine field that is most suitable for the growth of elixir, but the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect have never cultivated elixir and have been abandoned there.

Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered a treasure, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

He was about to walk towards the high platform, looking for the senior brother of Baiyun Peak, and standing in the line belonging to the disciples of Baiyun Peak.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled by someone, Zhang Yan looked back and saw that it was Ximen Xiaochen who was holding him.

"Senior brother, which one did you choose?"

Ximen Xiaochen, whose face at this moment is still as clear and beautiful as before, his face is pale, his eyes are still full of fear and haggardness, and he asked Zhang Yan softly, looking very pitiful.

"Baiyun Peak. ”

Zhang Yan said lightly, remembering that he was used as a shield by this girl in the Troubled Water Valley before, and he was very unhappy. But at this moment, when she noticed the girl's pitiful appearance, her heart couldn't help but soften, and she sighed secretly, and her face changed slightly.

"What, Baiyun Peak?"

Hearing this, Ximen Xiaochen was suddenly stunned and looked over in surprise.

That was the lowest peak, how could she rule it out first, but the young man who was very weak on the surface and was actually terrifying actually chose Baiyun Peak.