"Well, I know!" Lin Lei, who was still excited, looked a little dignified. At the moment when the golden light appeared, his mental power was threatened.

It was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, staring at him with an expression of greed and desire.

"The things in the golden light should not be simple. It can make my mental power feel threatened. It can be imagined that he is powerful, and..."

Then he smiled and said, "and even if you don't say it, do you think I won't explore it? You know, wealth and danger seek, disaster lies."

"Hey, you boy, I haven't seen you for such a long time. I didn't expect that your boy's problems have not been corrected, but... I like it!"

"Hahaha..."

At this moment, they looked at each other and laughed. The voice was so loud that all the people around them looked at Lin Lei with puzzled eyes.

"Who is this man and why is he so presumptuous in public?"

"Yes! Who is this man? He shouldn't be a fool!"

"Well, Jiayi, he may be a fool, and... His cultivation is so low. He is only the cultivation in the realm of God and man. In this way, he dares to join the Fuzong recruitment, and he has passed the ancient mountain road, tut tut......"

Of course, there is sympathy when there is contempt. Some people despise Lin Lei, but the same part of people sympathize with Lin Lei,

"Alas! Poor thing, you are so young that you are out of your mind. Otherwise, you might do something with his appearance."

"Yes, but I don't believe he only has the cultivation of the realm of God and man."

"Well, I agree. Look, maybe this time, this person can show his skills? Look... Everything is unknown..."

The comments, contempt, doubt, pity and pity of the people around him are just jokes to Lin Lei. Moreover, Lin Lei can't hear the comments of the people around him at the moment. Lin Lei is still calm in the wake of Bruce Lee and can't extricate himself.

"Are you... Are you all right?" a weak voice came into Lin Lei's ear. Suddenly, Lin Lei stopped smiling and looked down.

I saw that at the moment, Jianfeng looked at him with doubts and confusion, and his face was very wonderful.

"You... Haven't?" he looked at Jianfeng and asked him with a smile. Lin Lei thought Jianfeng would choose to leave, but he didn't expect

"No, I can't leave without saying hello to Taoist friends, and..." he said, turning to the golden light in the distance, his face showed dignity, and said: "and that thing should appear, so... I want to ask Taoist friends to be my partner. If I can get that thing, it would be better."

"What? That thing? What thing?" although he knew what the sword pointed at, he didn't understand what the thing he said was.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he has to decide that thing. After all, it is what Bruce Lee likes. As for team formation... Lin Lei has not thought about this. After all, Lin Lei believes that he doesn't need a sword edge with his own strength.

"This..."

Hearing Lin Lei's inquiry, Jianfeng was stunned, and then he was stunned in situ. His expression was full of entanglement and dignity. It looked like he was making a difficult decision.

"Er... Well, needless to say, anyway, I shouldn't be able to touch that thing. After all, with my cultivation, I shouldn't be able to get it!" after doing a full set of plays, I said, looking lost. Lin Lei's performance is vivid and more real than real gold.

"No..."

"I... I'll tell you, but you must promise me not to let the third person know, otherwise... You will be pursued and killed." at this time, it seemed that it was decided, and the hesitant eyes became firm at this moment.

"OK, you say...!" with a smile and a wave of his hand, two chairs appeared in front of him. Lin Lei made an invitation, then sat down, looked at the sword edge and looked serious,

"Alas!"

Looking at Lin Lei, the sword edge sighed. Then he did it. After hesitating and tangled for a while again, he opened his mouth and the sword edge opened his mouth.

"In fact, this book is not a Fu sect. I think Taoist friends see that I'm practicing Kendo, so it's impossible to turn around, but... Just a few years ago, something happened."

With that, Jianfeng's eyes were stunned in front. The whole person was stunned for a long time, as if he had entered a deep memory.

"I remember very clearly. A few years ago, my master suddenly found me and said that Fu Zong would have a very powerful congenital treasure during this period. Monks will know that it is the product of heaven and earth preserved in the flood and famine era. I heard that it can exercise the spiritual ability of monks."

Users can quickly become a rune alchemist, a tool refiner, and an array mage. What's more, the shape of this thing is the shape of a pen, which is the most dry for a rune master.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. Although all aspects of this thing are very good for monks, the only bad thing is its strength. You can't imagine its strength. You can't think about its strength. Even in the realm of divine respect, it can't be subdued and can only be suppressed. It can only be done by several divine monks together.

"Oh?" listening to Jianfeng's words, Lin Lei's face showed expectation. Most of what Jianfeng said, Bruce Lee just said, but congenital Lingbao, Lin Lei hasn't heard of it, and it's still in the shape of a pen.

Of course, Lin Lei doesn't catch a cold about these, especially when he hears the congenital Lingbao, Lin Lei's eyebrows pick up and his pupils flash, looking ready to move.

"Well, that's right, but... Although the monks in the realm of divine respect can't make them recognize the Lord, somehow, the master gave me a method of subduing, so... This time, the Taoist friend has to block it for me. If I really get something, at that time, I will even let my master take you in and recognize you as a disciple He said, his face was full of worship, and he could see little stars in his expression.

"Your master?" looking at the shape of the sword blade, Lin Lei was stunned. He began to search for this man in his mind. He could let the disciples of the realm of the emperor come to take over the innate Lingbao. Lin Lei couldn't figure out what it was.

However, although I was puzzled, I always had a smile on my face, and no one ever found anything wrong,

"Well, my master, don't panic. My master also said that the name of this congenital Lingbao is called relegation fairy pen. It was left by Kunpeng people in the flood and famine. It seems to want to suppress something. However, with the passage of time, some things even my master can't remember."

"However, he remembers the secret method of subduing the relegated immortal pen. At the same time, he also knows that the relegated immortal pen will appear during this period, so..."

"So you came to subdue the relegated immortal pen, but you were afraid that you would be attacked by the same genius when you subdued it, so you wanted to win over your allies and offer very rich conditions that people can't refuse, right?" Lin Lei said before the sword edge finished.

"Well, yes!" he didn't deny it. Lin Lei guessed right. Jianfeng was also a little unbelievable.

He really didn't expect Lin Lei to make things so thorough in such a short time.

"Alas!" after sighing, Lin Lei shook his head slightly and said, "your plan is really good, but I'm sorry, I'm not going to accept your invitation for nothing else..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the golden light, and his expression flashed past. His body couldn't help taking a step forward.

"You... Don't you also..." looking at Lin Lei's action at the moment, Jianfeng was stunned, and then began to guess.

"Oh, yes, you're right!" he didn't deny it, for nothing else, because in his eyes, Lin Lei didn't take the sword edge to heart from beginning to end.

"..............." at this moment, Jianfeng was not talking. On the contrary, the original expectation disappeared in an instant. Instead, he was vigilant. He looked at Lin Lei vigilantly and retreated towards the rear step by step.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. That thing is going to be fixed, so... Go back, so you can have a chance to live, otherwise... The cultivation is ruthless, and the road is ruthless." after saying that, without the opportunity, he turned around and walked to the place where no one knew him.

Whoosh

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air made a noise in the hearts of the people. At this moment, Lin Lei, who was walking, stopped, turned and glanced at the place where the broken air heart appeared. He saw a middle-aged man who was not gorgeous, but gave a profound feeling.

"Hehe, at the beginning of the cultivation of shenzun, it's either the elder or the patriarch. It seems that the details of the Fuzong are still very strong!" said Lin Lei, slightly happy, not leaving, but waiting in place, waiting for... The emergence of the middle-aged man in the early stage of shenzun.

Similarly, after Lin Lei found it, some people also found it again and again. Finally, when the middle-aged people completely appeared in front of the people, they came back to God.

Standing in the air is the same as Liuhe, but one thing is different from Liuhe is the eyes of the visitors. Liuhe's full of peace and tranquility. However, at the moment, the faces of the people who came here are full of disdain, contempt and contempt.

Looking at the middle-aged man like this, Lin Lei was stunned, his face became gloomy, and his heart was full of unhappiness, "shit, if I hadn't had it, I would have slapped you to death, and you would despise me here?"

Of course, if you want to return, your reason has not been swallowed up by your unhappy heart, so... Although you are unhappy in your heart, your face is always the same.

At the same time, Lin Lei's mood at the moment is the same as that of some people around him. He is full of dissatisfaction with the middle-aged men who come here, but the lady thinks about it in her heart and doesn't show it. After all, the level is placed, and they can't make things stiff.

"It's the master of Fuzong to seek wind here. It's my honor to return my Fuzong. Therefore, she said the polite words. Next, I'll introduce you to the rules and items of the competition."

As he spoke, the wind seeking voice strengthened a little, and even brought a trace of the origin of the early days of god respect. He was curious for fear that people would not hear him.

"Everyone must have seen that zongmen's material and earth treasure was born one day, so it belongs to the transmission of scriptures. The original entry examination was cancelled and replaced with another."

Then Xunfeng pointed to the golden pillar after birth and said, "that's the focus of the sect gate assessment, and the first pass is the golden pillar."

Then, Xunfeng said everything the old man said to him word by word, "this is the first level, the big scuffle. Whoever can walk into the golden light 100 meters away, even if he passes. If he can walk into the golden light 50 meters, he doesn't have to take part in the later competition, directly promote and become a man of Fuzong."

"Of course, if someone can walk within ten meters of the golden light, the treatment will be doubled. Not only will he no longer have to participate in the competition, but also his identity will be promoted again and will immediately become the core disciple of the sect."

"What, such a good thing?" at this moment, they heard that the rewards of the first game were all these. For a time, everyone present was unbelievable. After all, in their view, the same zongmen game would be very easy, but... They were at a low ebb and overestimated their own strength.

"Of course..." looking at the excited but excited appearance of the people, Feng looked cold and continued: "of course, there will be deaths and injuries in the big scuffle. On the way to Jinguang, I specially set up an ancient battlefield, which can support so many people. Of course, life and death depend on heaven. This time, who can come out is you strong."

"Hiss..."

At this moment, the people couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that the first assessment would be so exposed. When they thought of their children, they had a headache. Some even began to feel distressed about whether the children would be bullied.

"In the second battle of taming, the top 20 can enter and subdue. They have natural materials and earth treasures. Those who are destined to get them do not feel compelled."

"The third game is simpler. After earning the genius treasure, you will now be on the challenge arena and bombarded by the top 20 monks in turn. You can fight back as long as you have the ability to fight back."

"This..." listening to these, the people were shocked. This was not an assessment. It was clearly a struggle between trapped animals, a battle between living people and monsters.

"How can this be? No... no, i... we don't practice anymore. Let's go... Son, let's go home!"

"Yes, let's go home. After all, this time is not where we are. We'd better drive away or we'll die."

"Yes! Son, let's leave quickly..."

If there is the first, there will be the second. At the moment, everyone hesitated. In the face of such cruel rules, everyone was surprised.

At that time, people understood the past of Fuzong. This time, it was completely different, and... The people in the position of patriarch have also changed. They don't understand this. At the moment, what people attach most importance to is the comfort of their son.