Having enough people entering the secret realm is not a skill. The real skill is being able to stay in or come out of the secret realm.

The Xuanhai Sect also took the lead at the beginning, but no one survived, and the sect's vitality was also severely damaged.

So in the final analysis, the other four sects did not take this competition too seriously, and half of the core disciples still stayed in the sects.

However, there is always a glimmer of hope. If half, no, even a third of the disciples can come out of the secret realm alive, it will also make the sect's strength soar.

Therefore, while the four major affiliated sects felt a little unhappy about Mu Huaixi's limelight, they also had a desire to watch the fun.

After all, if no one survives, unless the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can be as powerful as the original Tianhai Sect, Xuanhai Sect will soon be destroyed with one strike.

Seeing the four affiliated sects huddled together like primary school students, Mu Huaixi smiled bitterly and shook her head repeatedly.

Silent night.

The disciples took out dry food to fill their stomachs, and after preparing rich meals for the monsters, they began to meditate.

"Master~ Xiaotian is very strong!"

Shen Qing happily came over with two snake monsters, "If Qing Huan is qualified to enter the secret realm, Qing Huan will miss you."

"Grumpy."

Mu Huaixi smiled, helped him smooth the chicken coop, and said calmly: "There should be at least two competitions tomorrow. If you enter the top fifty, you will be qualified to enter the secret realm."

"But looking at it, with so many monks in the late stage of Qi gathering, it's still very difficult!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who were promoted together also nodded solemnly, even thinking that the smaller the number, the more likely they would run into fellow disciples.

I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

According to Mu Huaixi's idea, the best result would be if 30 people can enter the secret realm this time. Of course, Shen Qinghuan is not among them.

"All right……"

Shen Qinghuan curled his lips and said with some displeasure: "Isn't it just a secret realm? Something like that! Even if I don't go, I won't be far behind Senior Sister Chen!"

"Hey! You little brat!"

Chen Luoshui rolled up his sleeves, twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed Shen Qinghuan's ears and said, "I am now only a thin line away from the stage of transformation, and you are still far away from me! There is still a long way to go!"

Afterwards, the noise from the two disciples continued. Mu Huaixi stood up silently, huddled in the corner with the three monsters, and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

After feeling it carefully, Mu Huaixi guessed that the spiritual energy of the Qingjiao Gang was only at the third level. Coupled with the population base of hundreds of thousands, the spiritual energy distributed by the Qingjiao Gang to the outer disciples was only the second level.

As for Fangshi City, a level one aura is considered good.

After seeing clearly the gap between herself and the Qingjiao Gang, Mu Huaixi also entered into meditation.

The next day, the hour.

A group of promoted disciples entered the arena early on from the edge.

Mu Huaixi and the other five people waited quietly for Elder Chen's arrival. Not long after, a huge fan-shaped magic weapon came over.

As expected, it was Elder Chen above.

"Second round! Please advance disciples to take out the wooden cards in their hands!"

Elder Chen did not stop, but waved his hand to take back all the tokens. After making sure that there were no differences, he threw out another hundred wooden tokens.

then……

After a rush of competition, the number of entries gradually fell.

There were actually more than a dozen people from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who wanted to fight against each other. The weaker disciples choked up and then put the tokens for promotion to [-] into the hands of the stronger disciples.

To be honest, if it were Mu Huaixi, she would also be unhappy. The battle hasn't even started yet, good guy, she has to put down her weapons!

But there is really no way around this.Soon, at noon, the list of top [-] players came down.

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect accounts for 36 people, and six or seven of them are directly promoted.

Of course, what Mu Huaixi didn't expect was that Shen Qinghuan would break into the top [-] on her own.

Among all the late-stage Qi Gatherers, Mu Huaixi’s strength at the sixth level of Qi Gathering is particularly eye-catching.

Before everyone could take a breath and swallow the pills after being injured, Elder Chen issued the token again.

This time, it was only five games.

The person who was injured in the last battle was quickly knocked out of the ring by other disciples. He was very strong and did not encounter an opponent who could match his strength, so he easily entered the top fifty.

Now you have the qualification to directly enter the secret realm.

Among them, there are seventeen people from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect including Chen Luoshui, Li Chenglin, Maodou, Zhou Yaomei, Zhu Jing, Lu Sheng...etc.

As for the other four affiliated sects, Xuanhai Sect has only 6 people, Tianhai Sect has 13 people, and the other two sects have seven people each.

While Mu Huaixi and other five affiliated sect leaders were waiting for Elder Chen to promulgate the next battle rules, Elder Chen just asked people to record the disciples who entered the top [-] and the remaining top [-] into two lists respectively. .

Then he ordered to gather again at Tatsuki tomorrow and left quickly.

This made Mu Huaixi confused for a while. As long as the remaining 50 people were allowed to fight one more time, they would be able to determine the remaining [-] places.

But it seems that Elder Chen of the Qingjiao Gang doesn't think so.

Just when Mu Huaixi was stunned, Shen Qinghuan stepped forward with a look of resentment and said, "Master, do I still have a chance?"

"There should be!"

Mu Huaixi pursed her lips and said, "Aren't there still thirty places left? If the sect doesn't designate it, there will probably be another battle."

Seeing the Sky Python cub and Xiao Cui crawling on Shen Qinghuan's shoulders with scars all over their bodies, Mu Huaixi knew that her apprentice had little chance!
The dozen or so disciples who were defeated at the [-]th and [-]th level have taken the time to heal their injuries, hoping to compete again tomorrow and win this opportunity.

Of course, disciples from other sects are no exception.

The elixir that I was usually reluctant to take was now stuffed into my mouth like broad beans.

Looking at this situation, the competition is still quite fierce.

"Yo yo~"

Qing Huan can’t do it!
"Squeak?"

Is it possible that the Sky Python is not strong enough?

Bai Ze and Cuihua looked at the gray sky python cub in front of them with disgust.

This time, the Sky Python was not happy. It stared at Bai Ze and Cuihua and let out a hissing sound of dissatisfaction.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

What are you looking at?Are you still justified in calling you weak?
Zaozao's eyes widened, instantly frightening the Sky Python cub.

It's strange to say that the Sky Python cub has no fear of anything since it hatched, but every time it sees Zao Zao, it looks limp.

Mu Huaixi believed that this was the suppression of blood.

After all, a snake can become a python in a hundred years, a dragon in a thousand years, and a dragon in ten thousand years.

"Master!"

Shen Qinghuan stared at Mu Huaixi with sinister and aggrieved eyes, and said coquettishly: "Look, it's already bullying Xiaotian again!"


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