Chapter 6113

This time the trial was no better than before.

At least you won't lose your life.

In this regard, the real spirit has personally mobilized tens of thousands of emperors to go in. Anyone who has a breath can be saved, and those who are unlucky and fall can't be blamed on others.

"Master Zhenling does things, I will rest assured!" Wu Zuo did not forget to compliment him from the side, and this was also because he himself had surpassed others to enter.

Over the past ten thousand years, not everyone has prepared the secret method honestly like Jian Wushuang.

Many people are secretly cultivating Yanxian, and then throw them into the trial field, and let them choose themselves in the end.

In fact, Jian Wushuang also has a candidate, and he is currently in his cave.

It was the little girl he took away from Ji's house back then.

"By the way, the rules of this trial are very simple. I calculated it. The ones that were plundered and the ones that were sent over were a total of one billion. They fought each other, and in the end a thousand people were left to fight in the arena, and the rankings were judged. The rest is up to you!"

The rules set by the true spirit are also very simple. The last thousand Yanxians will be ranked for their reference.

One of them made everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

That is, they become chosen.

Let those Yanxians choose their own masters.

It depends on their personal charm and means.

If the people I stuffed in all reached the top one thousand, they would naturally worship themselves as teachers.

There is no need to be picked.

"Since there is no opinion, let's go!"

True Spirit got up and tore apart the space, leading everyone directly into the cave.

But what they entered was the Dharma body, otherwise this cave would be shattered.

The entire cave is in the shape of a landscape, very suitable for mortals to live in.

"This viewing platform was specially built for you!" Zhenling pointed to a huge square, where hundreds of thousands of strong men had already been seated, and all those who came were Dharma Bodies.

In the center of the square, besides the huge sky curtain, there are millions of Yan Xian.

Don't look, this is the arrogance of those families and sects.

I didn't expect to get so many at once.

Coupled with the fact that the true spirit has chosen thousands of choices, it really has a billion.

However, even less than one ten-thousandth of those who have mastered the ultimate way.

Even among those arrogance, there are very few of them.

"Welcome to the Lord God!"

Jian Wushuang and the others were seated at the highest position, and many strong men below came to compliment, obviously wanting them to open the back door.

But this time, the interests involved are huge, no one will be sloppy, and they all have a straight face.

It's a reminder to them not to fish in troubled waters.

Those strong men were also very knowledgeable. Seeing that the god masters and palace masters were all stern, they naturally didn't dare to say anything, and returned to their positions one after another.

But after returning, he began to transmit the sound to those junior Tianjiao.

"Wan Shan, don't disappoint your family's expectations, break into the top 1000, restore my Wan family's past glory, don't forget the ancestor's precepts, and don't forget the ancestor Wan Xing!" The owner of the Wan family is also a descendant of Wan Xing. Now he is the master of the universe of the Four Tribulations Realm.

At the end of the war, Zhenling didn't say anything, but actually did a lot to the families of some fallen strong people.

There is a lot of inclination in resources, even out of pocket.

In addition to the Wan family, there is also the Ji family.

"Ji Ye, Ji Hao, break into the top 1000, and you will become the pride of the family!" The patriarch of the Ji family looked at the two high-ranking members of the Ji family's Tianjiao, and leaked his expectations.

At the same time, many super families are explaining to their descendants.

Even the ninth god lord "Gong Ming" had the younger generation of the family participate.

"Gong Ping, remember your three-foot sword, who are you practicing for!"

This voice came to the ears of an unknown boy with a sword in the square. After hearing this sentence, the boy's expression was shocked.

His three-foot sword was refined by the ancestor.

It is the ninth Lord of the Qi Temple!

The sound transmission just now was the rumored ancestor.

He, who was originally calm, also leaked a look of excitement after hearing these encouraging words.

After hearing the sound transmission from the family ancestors or elders, the arrogant people below are full of morale!

Jian Wushuang doesn't have a junior, so this link is naturally missing.

But in his cave world, it was another scene.

On top of the mountain.

A white-haired demon head was beheaded with a sword, and blood was spilled on the spot.

The person who drew the sword was a young girl, her eyes were cold and her clothes were spotless in white.

Behind the girl, there is another person.

He folded his arms around his chest, holding a long sword, with an arrogant expression on his face, but he made a very high evaluation of the girl: "The old devil is a Dayan Immortal, and you can kill him with a single sword. It seems that this time, Master will take you away."

"Senior brother, why do you say that, you also beheaded a Dayan Immortal!" The girl turned her head to look at the man, her face remained unchanged and her face was still cold.

"Why is Junior Sister always so cold? Master will take the two of us out of this world soon, why not be happier?"

The arrogant man has an aloof expression towards everyone, but he has a different personality towards this girl.

The girl didn't change herself because of this, she still said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

After leaving these words, he walked down the mountain.

"It's because of your good-for-nothing brother?" The arrogant man smiled disdainfully, "Even Master can't help him, I think you'd better give up, and he doesn't seem to be related to you by blood. Why be so persistent, we have all become immortals!"

Swish!

The cold divine sword was unsheathed in an instant.

The point of the sword was only a hair away from the arrogant man's neck, and the person who drew the sword was naturally that girl. There was anger in her eyes, and she said word by word: "In front of me, you are not worthy of mentioning him!"

After the voice fell, the Excalibur returned to its sheath.

The girl just left.

Arrogant wiped his neck with his head, snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "It's really stupid, so concerned about a waste, just wait, I will surpass you after I get out, when the time comes...... "

He let out an evil smile.

Everything here can be seen by Jian Wushuang.

"It smells like Jiang Shang!"

With a wry smile, he turned his thoughts and came to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

The girl just now was the little girl he took away from Ji's family, and she is now Yanxian.

To say that the layout is the longest, who can be longer than him?

The time in this place has been changed by him. The outside world has only tens of thousands of years, but it has passed a hundred thousand years in this place.

About three or four times slower.

And he even found a master for her.

Her master is not an outsider.

"Brother Lu Hua, you've worked hard this time!"

In the wooden house, Jian Wushuang and Lu Hua sat facing each other.

The master he was looking for was the original master of Yuanyang Palace, Wu Zuo's life and death brother.

"You're welcome, it's just a dharma body. Back then, I wondered why I was asked to teach it. It turns out that you already have a plan!"

Lu Hua chuckled lightly.

When Jian Wushuang approached him at the beginning, he thought that Jian Wushuang wanted to use this matter to give him treasures.

(end of this chapter)