The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Ling Lingzong, Zongmen Square ...

At this time, a large number of people gathered, staring at the three teleportation arrays in the middle of the square.

Not only did the ten elders and deacons of the outer door, almost all of the disciples of the outer door came together, and even some inner disciples and elders came to observe the ceremony.

Among the disciples waiting outside, some gave up the Golden Horn contest, and some, like Hou Yingfeng, were injured midway and quit the contest.

各位 "Everyone, this time the Golden Horn contest, you think, who can get the top spot?"

An elder with a strong middle-aged figure, smiled and looked at the other elders beside him, and said lightly.

"In the opinion of the old man, Long Aotian is the strongest among the four outsiders, and there should be no problem in obtaining the first name."

"Not necessarily. Do n’t underestimate Chen Xiao. Although he is slightly weaker, his Flame Mountain Wuhun is a seven-star mutant Wuhun, and he has been cultivated by Elder Chen for many years. Do n’t look down on it ... haha"

"Elder Li and Elder Wang both make sense, but the old man is optimistic about that Sun Jie. It is said that his cultivation is already comparable to that of Long Aotian. Maybe ... hahaha"

"Yes, I think Zhao Yang's odds are also very big, but his martial spirit is a very powerful fighting martial spirit, it can't be worse ..."

The other elders nodded, hearing the elders' comments, showing their approval.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Above the Zongmen Square, half a hour after the teleportation array opened, many disciples returned.

Some people show excitement, some have deep faces, and some have blood on their bodies. It can be seen that the disparity of this golden angle is huge.

With the return of the disciples participating in the trial, Zongmen Square gradually became lively.

On the other side, in the Golden Horn Valley, Chu Yan rushed through the forest and rushed towards the nearest teleportation array.

However, when he rushed out of the woods and approached the mountain, suddenly a figure rushed out of the woods at the same time and entered Chu Yan's vision.

Wu Chuyan was in a figure, stopped, looked at the figure, and just frowned, but frowned.

"Meng Hao !?"

Yes, it was Meng Hao who competed with Chu Yan for the first place when he was admitted to the exam. Ling Tianzong was the first talented disciple of Wuxing Wuhun for decades.

At this time, Meng Hao also discovered Chu Yan, and his eyes were complicated.

After a long time, Meng Hao walked away for hundreds of steps, bowed a hand toward Chu Yan, and then unfolded again and swept away towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing Meng Hao's salute, Chu Yan was slightly wrong at first, and then, with a hearty smile, she returned a gift.

"This Meng Hao's strength seems to have made another breakthrough!"

Wu Chuyan nodded, chuckled, and headed for the teleportation array.

As soon as Wu arrived at the teleportation team on the top of the mountain, Chu Yan saw three elders of the outside door waiting, and then he bowed into the teleportation team and returned directly to the gate.

He came out of the teleportation array, all eyes were crowded, and dozens of elders were sitting on the high platform, looking from time to time in the direction of the teleportation array.

The appearance of Lu Chuyan did not cause any waves, but only cast a few doubtful glances in just a few directions of the crowd.

I walked along, Chu Yan stood with the disciples who had previously returned, waiting quietly.

With the passage of time, the disciples continued to walk out of the disciples, and finally, finally, there was no movement.

"Two hours arrive, count the number!"

Elder Wu Jin shouted in a deep voice, and immediately let the originally noisy square quiet immediately.

执 A deacon, holding a jade charm, walked forward with a complexion, and reported back loudly.

"Elder Jin Huihui, this time the Golden Horn was big, and there were 1,300 disciples from outside, and there were 900 disciples from Huizong, which is 400 fewer. And ..."

The elder deacon, who is young, has a weird face and some words stop.

"Four hundred less !?" Elder Jin's face fell for a moment, and he soon recovered, then said

"20% more than in previous years, but let's do it, huh? And what?"

I saw Elder Kim's gaze gleaming, and the young deacon elder hurried back

"Of the four outsiders, Long Aotian and Zhao Yang have not yet returned, and in addition, Chen Xiao has not returned."

"what!?"

Elder Wu Jin's face changed drastically, and he stood up sharply, staring at the other side in disbelief.

He was not only Elder Jin, but also dozens of other elders, and even all his disciples, with a look of consternation and doubt.

"Elder Sun, Elder Wang, you two quickly go to the Golden Horn Valley, looking for the ruins of the three, to see people in life, to die ... to see corpses!"

Elder Wu Jin said a little, and he said to the two elders beside him.

After hearing the words, the two elders walked out of the crowd, and then disappeared into the teleportation array.

好 "Okay, the outside disciples who participated in the Golden Horn contest, come forward and clean up the number of golden Horn beasts ..."

Elder Wu Jin's eyes glanced in all directions, without anger and arrogance.

As soon as the chanting voice came to an end, the disciples around Chu Yan stepped forward and presented the golden horn beast crystals one by one.

Most of the golden horn beasts hunted by the disciples are within twenty, and only a few have reached the number of fifty or more.

Therefore, the counting process is extremely fast. The disciples line up and there are a small number of them. The deacon elder just glances at them and waves them to let them go. For a large number, only special counting is arranged.

Before long, all the disciples, including Chu Yan, had been counted.

An elder, holding a roll of animal skin in his hand, his face was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes kept sweeping over Chu Yan.

Hesitated for a moment, UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com gritted his teeth, stepped out, walked in front of Elder Jin, arched his hand, was about to open, but behind them, two figures flashed out.

I went to the Golden Horn Valley to find the return of the two elders of Long Aotian, Zhao Yang and Chen Xiao.

However, the faces of the two were iron-blue, and they ran flat to every corner of the Golden Horn Valley.

But, apart from finding a few blood stains, nothing was gained.

"Back to Elder Kim, the two of us searched the whole valley and searched for sixty-seven caves, and none of them were found!"

Xu Wenyan said that Elder Jin and the other elders were dumbfounded, and all the disciples were astonished.

"Can't find it? Is it ..."

Elder Jin Jin's heart trembled, and he raised his head, his gaze was like electricity, and swept over a thousand disciples who participated in the trial.

"Did Long Aotian, Zhao Yang and Chen Xiao be killed? No ... impossible!"

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he frowned, shook his head slightly, and directly denied that Elder Jin kept thinking.

It's not just him. Everyone in the square is almost like him. For a time, tens of thousands of people shook their heads at the same time.

However, two of these tens of thousands of people have completely different looks from the others. At this time, they are staring at each other and chuckling.

I'm right, these two are Chu Yan and Sun Jie.

When Sun Chuyan killed Long Aotian and Chen Xiao, Sun Jie was present, and Chu Yan's behavior of collecting dead bodies was also in his eyes.

According to Sun Jie's guess, Chu Yan did this for the sake of not let Zong Men know about the killing of Long Aotian and Chen Xiao, so he collected the corpses and dealt with them separately.

Bian Sunjie's thoughts were only half right. For Chu Yan, he dared to kill, and naturally he was not afraid of others knowing, but the purpose of collecting corpses was for something else ...