The hall where the entrance to the secret realm was located was soon filled with outer disciples again.

Compared with before the Grand Competition, the number of outer disciples has decreased significantly, with only about 400 remaining. Because of Su Wei's strength, the Grand Competition is just a game for him. However, for other outer disciples , This is undoubtedly an extremely cruel trial of blood.

The danger lies not only in the secret realm itself, but also the fierce competition among the disciples for the turbid spirits.

I don't know how many people died at the mouth of monsters without even crushing the jade plaque for help, and I don't know how many people were stabbed in the back by old friends, just to get more turbid spirits and ask to enter the inner door.

Su Wei had already noticed Yang Yanyan, who had a sad face, and she didn't arrive until the moment before the white light door opened. At this time, returning to the hall, Su Wei walked towards Yang Yanyan.

"Brother Su!"

When Yang Yanyan saw an acquaintance, she rushed forward and hugged her - using her only remaining arm.

Su Wei's consciousness swept across the hall, and he sighed secretly.

Li Wenguang and Yu Huo were not there, and stayed in the secret realm forever.

"We met wolf demons, groups of wolf demons..."

No matter how difficult Yang Yanyan's emotions were to control, she felt pain.

During the sobbing narration, Su Wei learned that several people had encountered a pack of terrifying demon wolves, and they had no time to crush the jade token for help. Yang Yanyan's arm was bitten off by a blue wolf when she just took out the jade token. Huo and Li Wenguang tried their best to save Yang Yanyan from escape.

Thinking back to how high-spirited and ready to show their talents for the future when they set off half a month ago, Su Wei couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Su Wei knew that what he said at this time was meaningless. For most people, cultivation was so cruel. He could only hold Yang Yanyan tighter and pat her on the back lightly.

There are many examples like Yang Yanyan among the outer disciples. If you are lucky, you will have a friend like Su Wei at your side to comfort you, mourning in the yang world. If you are unlucky, you will silently lick your wounds alone, or you will be forgotten by the world.

The turbid spirits obtained by the disciples had already been handed over to Martial Uncle Zhao, and Zhu Xiaohong and Chen Wei had counted them. It didn't take long for the disciples to be ranked.

Su Wei's estimation was very accurate. He entered the top ten with the seventh place. Shi Lingyun is also worthy of being a star of the outer sect. He was obviously half a day behind the others, but the final result was the first.

The first ten disciples were called by Uncle Zhao, and they left their former fellow disciples and came to Uncle Zhao.

"There are still qi training levels 4 and 5! Those two people are really lucky!"

Someone exclaimed, eight of the top ten were in the late stage of Qi training. After all, although the form of the competition has changed, the most essential thing is to test the strength of the disciples. It is difficult to get a ranking without Qi training.

However, it is also a question of the format of the big competition, so that luck can also play an extremely important role. It is naturally impossible to have the strength to go deep into the secret realm with two middle-stage Qi training, one at the fourth level, and one at the fifth level. There may be enough turbid spirits to get the ranking.

Can only be luck.

Uncle Zhao looked at the ten disciples who stood out, and his eyes swept back and forth on the other disciples except Su Wei and the other five-level Qi training, with complicated meanings.

"I think Nephew Wuyin should be among you. I don't know if you have any plans to reveal your identity at this moment? Don't worry, someone from Zhao hereby guarantees that you will not be held accountable for what you have done in the sect in the past. Dai Zongmen tells you that with your strength, you may be able to enter the eyes of the ancestors and become one of the secrets!"

As soon as Martial Uncle Zhao finished speaking, all the disciples were taken aback for a moment, but then they were all relieved.

It is a matter of course that Wuyin crushed Qinghe and was promoted to the secret biography, and even what Master Zhao said might have to be removed.

The disciples couldn't help getting excited, looking at the ten fellow disciples who were already quasi-inner disciples, looking forward to the appearance of Wuyin, who would join the ranks of the secret biography and reach the sky in one step. On an equal footing! With such benefits, there is no reason for Kirigakure to continue hiding.

However, the ten quasi-inner disciples themselves were also looking at each other at this time, and of course Su Wei himself pretended to turn his head back and forth, assuming an attitude of what Kang Kang Wuyin looks like.

Of course no one stood up.

Seeing this, Martial Uncle Zhao was a little disappointed, and said, "Since this is the case, I can only train you as an ordinary inner sect—Nephew Zhu, Qing He has fallen asleep, please help me carry him to the next room to have a good rest."

Saying that, Master Zhao handed Qing He, who was in his arms the whole time, to Zhu Xiaohong. Just as Zhu Xiaohong took over, Qing He suddenly burst into tears.

"Kuyin! Wuyin! Ah... Brother Zhao, save me..."

Then Qing He rushed back to Master Zhao's arms with a whoosh.

Zhu Xiaohong was stunned with her arms outstretched, while Uncle Zhao had a black line on her forehead, what's wrong, can't we leave? Do you have to hug yourself when you eat and sleep?

As soon as the door was opened, Qinghe rushed out and directly rushed to Master Zhao, holding on to him tightly. Master Zhao also learned everything that happened in the secret realm from Zhu Xiaohong and Chen Wei.

Uncle Zhao is of course shocked and regretful. The shocking thing is that Wuyin has such a powerful strength. After finishing the abuse secret, the regret is that he knows that Qinghe is going to trouble Wuyin, but he still indulges him. As a result, Qinghe is now frightened. Such a thing.

Guigui, this Kirigakure is really a devil, he can actually scare this bully like this.

Seeing that the good secret biography was frightened and ruined, Master Zhao knew that he would definitely be angered by the ancestor of Jiedan, but he didn't think about trying to punish Wu Yin. discipline? Previously, he wanted to get Kirigakure to stand up, because he really wanted to benefit Kirigakure, and digging out such a talent would definitely offset the fault of Qinghe, and even get some credit.

However, Kirigakure refused to come out, and it is not good for him to use too strong methods. For this kind of talent, one should consider not to let him have resistance to the sect.

Because of Qing He's abnormal state, he originally planned to let all the disciples recuperate here for a few days before returning, but now he has to advance the return trip and find someone to give Qing He psychological counseling, otherwise this child may really become a useless person.

So, after resting in the hall for several hours, Martial Uncle Zhao led everyone out of the hall, preparing to leave by boat.

When everyone saw the wasteland outside again, a rainbow light shot from the distant sky.

Uncle Zhao obviously recognized the other party, with a happy expression on his face: "Did you catch it!"

Then he hurriedly flew up to meet him.

The rainbow light stopped in the air, only then did the disciples on the ground see that it was a white-haired old woman with an unfathomable aura, apparently also a foundation-builder cultivator, and her aura was even stronger than Master Zhao's.

"Senior Sister Cen, I heard that you got news of the traitor half a month ago and went to hunt it down. Now that you're back, I guess there is a result?"

Uncle Zhao said.

The old woman surnamed Cen nodded, and said: "That thief is extremely cunning, he pretended to be a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam among mortals, hehe, it's a pity that this son is not greedy enough, he actually took away a lot of spiritual herbs from the secret realm, and the old man has been guarding the secret realm for decades. The method is to track down some of the special spiritual herbs, this kid should be arrested—by the way, Junior Brother Zhao, you have the secret Qinghe on your body, why..."

Martial Uncle Zhao gave a wry smile, and told the story of the future, the old woman was naturally very surprised. She lowered her head and glanced at the ten quasi-inner sects including Su Wei, and said to Martial Uncle Zhao: "After returning to the sect, let's check this Wuyin carefully, hmph, Disciples from outer sects are mostly useless. Occasionally someone with some potential appears, but they don’t know how to appreciate Dai Zongmen’s kindness! At least you must have some clues about Kirigakure’s identity, otherwise, in the future, there will be something similar to the outbreak of the turbid spirit. I don’t even know where to catch them!”

Uncle Zhao nodded approvingly upon hearing this.

"Okay, it seems that you are going to return to the sect after the competition. If so, let's bring this thief back to the sect for interrogation."

As the old woman spoke, a sunburst emitted from a leather bag around her waist, and a young man with the appearance of a scholar in a coma appeared along with the sunburst.

Uncle Zhao raised his hand, and the young man was put into a similar leather bag on Uncle Zhao's waist.

On the ground, Su Wei couldn't hear the conversation of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, but he guessed that the old woman should be the one who had never shown up here, sitting in Foundation Establishment. When the young man who was obviously banned by some kind of magic appeared, Su Wei Wei immediately thought of the banners around the volcano in the secret realm.

"Could it be that the person captured by the old woman sitting here is the one who made trouble in the secret realm?"

A moment later, Master Zhao sacrificed the flying boat again, and all the disciples boarded one after another.

Uncle Zhao and the old woman surnamed Cen bid farewell for the last time.

"Senior Sister Cen will have to work harder in the future. You have special skills. In the future, you will probably stay in the secret territory and try to speed up the recovery of the secret environment. Now that the scattered spirits in the secret realm have been cleaned up, as for the central area, it is also necessary. Please, Senior Sister Cen, take it away when the time comes, and now there is a fog, I think those turbid spirits have been taken away by that kid."

"Speaking of which, when investigating Kirigakure's identity, you might as well start from this point. Those ghosts must be in his storage bag. Search and find this large number of ghosts, and you will be able to determine Kirigakure's identity!"

A cold light flashed in the old woman's eyes.

Uncle Zhao shook his head with a smile. If he wanted to use this method, he would have done it just now. In the same sentence, a talent of Wuyin’s level is already qualified to gain their respect. Searching the storage bag is likely to cause disgust among disciples. It's better not to take such a move, besides, he has already thought of a relatively gentle way to detect the identity of Wuyin.

Su Wei, who had already boarded the flying boat, turned his head to look at the ground, and noticed that the old woman's eyes occasionally looked a little unfriendly, and he muttered in his heart, this old woman doesn't like the disciples of the outer sect? Shouldn't it be bad for yourself.

The self mentioned here is naturally Wuyin's vest. Su Wei knows that if the other party wants to search his storage bag, his identity as Wuyin will definitely be exposed, so there are so many turbid spirits in it.

However, it doesn't matter even if it is exposed, the big deal is that this bullshit sect won't wait anymore. At that time, Su Wei had considered the risks in collecting so many turbid spirits. Two foundation-building monks can't win but run is still no problem.

Of course, it would be best not to be exposed, as my cultivation base is too low right now, and it is still necessary to have a comfortable and stable cultivation environment.

Fortunately, the flying boat finally set sail, and what Su Wei was worried about did not happen. Since they did not do it now, it shows that the value of the Wuyin vest has attracted enough attention. They chose a more secure way to deal with this matter. will not happen.

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