To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 51 Deputy Hall Master He Xijin
"Junior Brother Kong, don't go over there, come with me." Feng An pointed at the camp in Yanglun Sixth Realm as a matter of course, and his voice became louder as he regained his youth.

Feng An's simple move immediately attracted the attention of many disciples from the two camps nearby.

Kong Zhen shook his head and chuckled: "No, I'd better go to where I should be."

In the public eye, he really didn't want to attract attention.

He understood what Feng An meant. The former recognized his own strength and believed that he should join the team of Yanglun Sixth Realm, but this move was too eye-catching.

Especially under the premise of the upcoming bloody trial, it is better to keep a low profile. People who keep a low profile will live longer.

Feng An was stunned for a moment and then understood what Kong Jiang meant.

He didn't force it and said softly: "Don't leave when the show ends later. I'll take you somewhere."

After saying that, he waved his hand and Feng An returned to the front camp.

This caused many disciples from that camp to laugh at him: "Feng An, what are you thinking about? Bring someone from the fifth realm of Yang Lun over here."

"You know nothing." Feng An's submissive look would only show up in front of people who are stronger than him.

Facing disciples of the same level, he cursed directly.

It seems that Feng An's strength is considered to be at the top of that camp.

Being scolded by him, the disciple who spoke first just smiled.

Kong Ji slowly entered the crowd at the rear and chose to turn a blind eye when faced with other strange eyes.

Another half stick of incense passed by and Shangguan Yuzhou also arrived.

His current reputation in the outer sect is no less than that of those disciples of the sixth level and second echelon of Yang Lun.Immediately, a disciple from that camp invited him over, but he waved his hand and refused.

After standing in front of the crowd and watching for a long time, I finally found Kong Ji and walked over with a smile.

His actions naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.

Kong Jin was previously invited by Feng An

Now Shangguan Yuzhou, the most popular genius in the outer sect, walked directly towards him again.

Those disciples inevitably looked at him twice.

Many people even speculated on his identity.

"Could he be a genius who has risen recently?"

"It is definitely not easy to invite a monk of the sixth level of Yang Lun to accompany Shangguan Yuzhou."

"Wait a while and go over and get close to each other."

……

The gazes of others could never escape Kong Ji's eyes. This made Kong Ji, who wanted to be an inconspicuous ordinary disciple among his disciples, rubbed his brows with a headache, and really wanted to kick him.

"Oh, now it's better. I can't keep a low profile anymore."

Before Kong Ji could think about it, Shangguan Yuzhou had already come to him.

He was completely unaware of the fact that Kong Ji's head was as big as a bucket. He stretched his neck and looked around, and said to himself: "It's so damn lively."

Shangguan Yuzhou was almost the last batch of disciples to arrive.

The disciples who filled the entire skylark stage did not wait for long.

A man wearing black scales and carrying a thick sword came from the sky, fell from the sky, and stood on the high platform of the Skylark Terrace.

He had a thin face and a cold and fierce look in his eyes as he looked at the disciples in the audience.

A scar stretched from his left eyebrow to his right chin, almost splitting his entire face open.

Coupled with his ferocious appearance, even though he did not exude any coercion of the Ascension Wheel Realm, his arrival still caused the entire Skylark Terrace to fall into silence.

"One of the two deputy heads of the Law Enforcement Hall, He Xijin."

Shangguan Yuzhou looked at the man on the high platform and explained softly to Kong Xian: "This guy is a ruthless man. When he was still an inner disciple, he killed a casual cultivator in the Ascending Wheel Realm. The scar on his face is It was left over from that time.”

"In the Law Enforcement Hall, his prestige is second only to the head of the Law Enforcement Hall."

The Law Enforcement Hall is the sword of the sect, and the disciples inside are all at the top of their level in combat power.Not to mention leading figures such as the hall master and deputy hall master.

After listening to Shangguan Yuzhou's introduction, Kong Ji stared straight at He Xijin on the stage, thinking to himself: "This He Xijin is probably a strong person in the Shenglun realm."

He Xijin was very satisfied with the effect of his appearance. His eyes swept over the disciples in the audience one by one, and he raised a ferocious smile on his lips.

Its unruly voice spread throughout the Skylark Terrace in time.

"According to the command from the leader, the outer sect training will begin tomorrow."

"All outer disciples who are in the fourth realm of Yang Lun or above must participate in this experience."

"This experience is different from the past. It is a baptism of blood on a real battlefield."

"If you are afraid of death, you can put your outer sect badge on the ground and get out now. What our Cangwu Sect needs are disciples who dare to fight and kill."

Many disciples in the audience were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Being able to say the word 'dangerous' from Hexi's mouth is more intimidating than anyone else.

But almost no disciples have made any moves to compromise, because without the protection of the sect, the world will be in difficulty, both in terms of cultivation speed and cultivation resources.

"Very good, these are not cowards, and it is the leader's intention to let you see blood."

After saying that, He Xijin carried his sword and disappeared without a trace as when he came.

Only one sentence was left, echoing on the Skylark Stage.

"You have one day to prepare. We will gather at Yunque Terrace tomorrow at [-]:[-], and the sect will send you to the training place."

From the time He Xijin appeared until he disappeared, the whole process didn't even take a moment to make a cup of tea.

Kong Zhi squinted his eyes, thinking about his words, and then smiled brightly: "You didn't even say where you were going, just a training notice?"

"Whatever, as long as you know it's murder." Shangguan Yuzhou didn't care.

The other disciples immediately exploded.

"Hall Master He didn't say anything."

"Tomorrow? It's so urgent. I have to buy a few more talismans to save my life."

"Damn, I should have changed my magic weapon a long time ago. Let's go and change it to something handy. Don't die in the experience."

……

Somewhere on the high platform of Skylark Terrace that no one can see through.

There were two hidden figures, quietly looking at the chaos of disciples below.

One of them was the headmaster Huangfuying. He was wearing a black robe as always, but he acted calmly. He looked at the expressions on each disciple's face with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The other person was carrying a huge sword on his back, with his hands folded across his chest, and his face was as cold as a rock sculpture.

He tilted Huangfuying's excited face and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it really okay? Once these disciples leave for this trip, at least one-third of them will stay there."

"None of you or I have crawled out from the sea of ​​​​blood from the mountain of corpses. If we can't bear this little battle, our Cangwu sect will have no successors." Huangfu's English tone was as elegant as ever, and there was no trace of fixed emotion on his face. .

"As long as one of these disciples has a figure like you, our Cangwu Sect can prosper for three more generations."

"How long can you and I last? If we don't become immortals, our lifespan will be limited after all. The next generation has the responsibility of the next generation. We can't care about things after 500 years, but we can find disciples who can take the lead."

"Isn't there Qinqin?" The man reminded Huangfuying not to forget his daughter.

Huangfuying's original calmness has turned into melancholy: "She...will have to leave Wudong sooner or later. This place is too small."

The cold man understood what he meant and nodded silently, obviously recognizing Huangfuying's words.

"It's just that after this battle, those old guys are going to attack you again." The man's voice became deeper, and there was no emotion or anger.

"Then let them come. If you can take this position and take me down, the position of leader will be given to you." Huangfuying smiled softly, turned around calmly, and disappeared from the Skylark Terrace.

　Today is a bit short, not this

　　
　
(End of this chapter)