Chapter 6108

This trial is no better than before.

At least I won't lose my life.

In this regard, Zhenling has personally mobilized tens of thousands of emperors to go in. Everyone can be saved with one breath. No wonder others are unlucky.

"Lord Zhenling, I'm naturally at ease!" Wuzuo didn't forget to compliment him, which was also because he himself entered the game.

Over the past ten thousand years, not everyone has been as honest as jianwushuang in preparing the secret method.

Many people cultivate Yanxian secretly, then throw them into the testing ground, and finally let them choose themselves.

In fact, jianwushuang also has a candidate, which is currently in his cave.

It was the little girl he took away at Ji's house.

"By the way, the rules of this trial are very simple. I calculated that there are Yan Xian who was robbed and sent, a total of one billion. They fight each other, and finally leave a thousand people to fight in the arena and rank. The rest depends on you!"

The rules set by Zhenling are also very simple. The last 1000 Yan immortals ranked for their reference.

One of them made people feel a little uncomfortable.

That is, they become selected.

Let those immortals choose their own masters.

It depends on their personal charm and means.

If the people who stuff themselves into it reach the top 1000, they will naturally worship themselves as teachers.

Don't be picked.

"Since there is no opinion, let's go!"

Zhenling got up and tore the space, taking the people directly into the cave.

However, what they enter is the Dharma body, otherwise the cave will be broken.

The whole cave is a landscape, which is very suitable for ordinary people to live.

"This observation deck is specially built for you!" Zhenling pointed to a huge square. At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong people had taken their seats, and all who came were Dharma bodies.

In the center of the square, in addition to the huge sky curtain, there are millions of immortals.

Needless to say, this is the pride of those families and clans.

I didn't expect to get so many at once.

With Zhenling's thousands of choices, it's really a billion.

However, those who master the ultimate way are less than one in ten thousand.

Even among those Tianjiao, there are few.

"Welcome God!"

Jian Wushuang and others were at the top. Many strong people below came to compliment them, obviously wanting them to open the back door.

But this time, the interests involved are very big. No one will be careless and keep a straight face.

As a reminder, don't fish in troubled waters.

Those strong men are also very knowledgeable. Seeing that all the gods and palace masters are straight faced, they naturally dare not say anything and return to their positions one after another.

Just after going back, he began to spread his voice to those younger generation Tianjiao.

"Wanshan, don't live up to the expectations of the family, rush into the top 1000, and restore the past glory of our 10000 families. Don't forget Zu Xun, let alone the old Zu Wanxing!" The owner of the Wanjia family, who was also the descendant of Wanxing at the beginning, is now the master of the universe of the four catastrophes.

At the end of the war, Zhenling didn't say it. In fact, he did a lot to the families of some fallen strong people.

There is a lot of inclination in resources, even out of pocket.

In addition to Wan Jia, there are Ji Jia.

"Ji ye, Ji Hao, rush into the top 1000, and you will become the pride of the family!" The ancestor of the Ji family looked at the two superiors in the Ji family Tianjiao and missed out his expectations.

At the same time, many super families are explaining to future generations.

Even the ninth God "Gong Ming" also let the younger generation of the family participate.

"Gong Ping, remember your three foot sword, for whom!"

The sound came into the ears of an unknown sword carrying boy in the square. Hearing this sentence, the boy looked shocked.

His three foot sword was refined by his ancestor.

It is the ninth God in the temple of Qi!

The sound transmission just now is the rumored ancestor.

Originally calm, he also looked excited after hearing this encouraging words.

Those Tianjiao below, after hearing the voice of their family ancestors or elders, their morale is high!

Without a descendant, jianwushuang naturally lacks this link.

But in his cave world, it is another scene.

On the top of the mountain.

A white haired devil was killed with a sword, and his blood was spilled on the spot.

The man who came out of the sword was a girl with cold eyes and white clothes.

There is another person behind the girl.

He put his hands around his chest and held a long sword. His face was arrogant, but he spoke highly of the girl: "the old devil is a Dayan immortal, and you can kill with a sword. It seems that the master will take you away this time."

"Elder martial brother, why do you say so? You also killed a Dayan immortal!" The girl turned to look at the man, her complexion did not change, and she was still cold.

"Why is younger martial sister always cold, and the master will take us two out of this world soon, why not be happy?"

The arrogant man has a proud expression for everyone, but he has a different character for this girl.

The girl did not change herself because of this, and still said coldly, "it has nothing to do with you!"

Leaving this sentence, he walked down the mountain.

"For your useless brother?" The arrogant man disdained to smile, "even the master can't help him. I think you'd better give up. And he doesn't seem to be related to you by blood. He planted ten thousand flower poison to survive for so many years. Why be so persistent? We've all become immortals!"

Shua!

Cold divine sword, instantly out of its sheath.

The tip of the sword was only a little away from the neck of the arrogant man. The person who came out of the sword was naturally the girl. There was anger in her eyes and she said word by word: "in front of me, you don't deserve to mention him!"

The words fell, and the sword returned to its sheath.

The girl left straight away.

Arrogant brain wiped his neck, snorted coldly, and secretly said, "it's stupid to be so obsessed with a waste. Wait, I'll surpass you after I go out, and then."

He let out an evil smile.

Everything here is seen by the sword unparalleled.

"It smells like Jiang Shang!"

With a wry smile, he turned his mind and came to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

The girl he just took away from Ji's family is now Yanxian.

If the layout is the longest, who can outdo him?

The time here has been changed by him. The outside world is only tens of thousands of years, but 100000 years have passed here.

About threeorfour times slower.

And he also found a master for her.

Her master is not an outsider.

"Brother Lu Hua, it's hard this time!"

In the wooden house, Jian Wushuang sat facing Lu Hua.

The master you are looking for is the original master of Yuanyang palace, Wuzuo's brother of life and death.

"You're welcome. It's just a Dharma body. At the beginning, I was curious why I was asked to teach. Originally, you had a plan!"

Lu Hua chuckled.

At first, Jian Wushuang came to him, thinking that Jian Wushuang wanted to send him a treasure with this thing.

(end of this chapter)
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