Chapter 417

Immediately, situ Liuyun thought about it and said, "and Mu Yang, I don't know what kind of performance he has in the ten thousand sword battlefield this time."

"The leader doesn't need to worry. Although Mu Yang is young, I guess few of the younger generation in the whole Shenjian sect can do anything about him except Yun Lingfeng, Liu Yunchuan and so on."

The right Dharma protector opened his mouth, and his expression also showed a little hard to hide shock.

But he knew that this time, in addition to yunlingfeng, liuyunchuan, Gong Qi and other guys whose talent was almost abnormal, there was also a little guy, who was still terrible, but it was a pity that he was too young, and even a few people in the whole door knew his existence.

"Haha, this ten thousand swords conference is only for him to hone in advance." Situ Liuyun smiled.

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Dense jungle, mountains.

The battlefield of ten thousand swords is vast, and the strength of all the external disciples who come in is nearly 20000. But I'm afraid that few people can cultivate in the yuan Xuan realm, and those who can cultivate in the eight and nine levels of the yuan soul realm are not weak.

Therefore, this group of external disciples can't fly, so they have to walk through the wanjian battlefield.

In fact, let alone this group of external disciples, even internal disciples, who want to become vigorous, also need to cultivate at the level of the yuan spiritual realm.

Among the disciples of the outer sect, I'm afraid that no one can cultivate at the spiritual level of Daoyuan.

What's more, the consumption of Yuan Qi to cross the ten thousand sword battlefield is so huge that it can't be supported by Yuan spirit realm at all.

Besides, the sword stones scattered in the wanjian battlefield need to be found by yourself.

It is doomed that all disciples must cross the ten thousand sword battlefield step by step and go through many hardships.

Mountains connected, a wide area, now gathered a full 600 or 700 disciples of the outer gate.

At the moment, opposite these hundreds of outer disciples, nearly 30 young people, from the perspective of their clothes, are undoubtedly inner disciples of the divine sword sect.

These 30 or so inner disciples, looking at the 600 or 700 outer disciples that appeared in front of them, couldn't help but be a little silly and stunned. It took a while for them to gradually recover and look at each other.

"Elder martial brother Jian Yue, what should we do now?"

An inner disciple asked a leading disciple in a low voice. The appearance of so many outer disciples completely made them unable to return to God, which was quite different from what they planned.

In their plan, the outer disciples who enter the wanjian battlefield from the fifth floor or the fourth floor will finally pass by this neighborhood.

After calculating the time and location, they wanted to wait here for a few lucky outside disciples to be their entourage.

In this ten thousand sword battlefield, they should be afraid of their own disciples who will enter at that time, and also face the danger and barbaric monsters that appear at any time. If they can receive a few followers, they will be able to expand their momentum, and more people will look for sword pattern stones.

At that time, once there is danger, there will be enough cannon fodder. It's simply a few birds with one arrow. Why not do it.

From the news they learned, many inner disciples have set up strongholds near here, waiting for these outer disciples who are lucky enough to enter the wanjian battlefield.

That's why they secretly ran to the front, just want to get ahead of others and start first.

This road is also one of the paths usually taken by many people, and it will never be empty.

But these inner disciples did not expect that they were indeed not empty until they were lucky to enter the outer disciples of the wanjian battlefield.

But they dare not imagine that there will be so many outside disciples this time.

It is said that in the past, more than a hundred of these external disciples had the opportunity to enter the wanjian battlefield.

Now there are sixorseven hundred people in front of them.

And this is just a route. Although all the outer gate disciples coming out of the two space portals will come in this direction, there are many routes in the crisscross mountains. One route is 600 or 700 outer gate disciples, and there must be other routes.

Thinking of this, these inner disciples had to be stunned. Are the outer disciples of this generation so tough? They actually entered the 10000 sword battlefield with so many people.

The inner disciple called Jian Yue was about 20 years old and had a good temperament. Looking at the hundreds of outer disciples in front of him, he calmed down, lowered his voice and said to the people around him, "don't panic, act as planned, but there are a few more people, but he is still an outer disciple. There's nothing to worry about, but it's a good thing."

Listening to Jian Yue's words, the disciples of the inner sect around him suddenly stood up and had confidence.

Indeed, no matter how many people there are, they are only external disciples. They are internal disciples, so there is nothing to worry about.

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Su Yi, Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing walked along the mountain path, and there were obvious messy footprints along the way, proving that a large number of external disciples in front of them also passed by from here.

"There is nothing wrong with moving in this direction. This is just the beginning. It should be less dangerous. It is said that the closer it is to the exit, the more dangerous it is." Zhang Qing said.

"Pay attention to safety and be careful."

Xu Jiahui reminded that he did not dare to relax his vigilance in the battlefield of ten thousand swords.

Su Yi seemed quite relaxed, his eyes were looking around, and he really hoped to meet some pretty monsters.

"Hey, there seem to be many people ahead."

Suddenly, Su Yi found something. A lot of figures gathered on the wide intersection between the mountains in front of him.

From a distance, it seems that it is estimated that there are no less than sixorseven hundred people, all of whom are outside disciples' costumes, and there is a lot of noise.

"Something must have happened."

Zhang Qing whispered, following Su Yi's eyes, he also saw the front.

"Go and have a look."

Su Yi thought a little and decided to have a look. Anyway, there was not much that could threaten his existence in the 10000 sword battlefield.

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"Don't go too far, we're not easy to bully!"

"Bullying people too much is clearly insulting our external disciples!"

The noise came from a group of outside disciples, and their faces were full of indignation.

Jian Yue looked at a group of outside disciples in front of him, with a slightly calm face and a faint voice, and said, "what's the noise? Is it not clear enough for me to say? Follow us and guard your comfort in the wanjian battlefield when the time comes. We will be a team in the future. As a sincerity, you are now handing over your pills for unified custody."

"Why, this is too much!"

"The inner disciples are too bullying!"

L see 'chapter n, section 3$, G《

A group of external disciples were indignant. Their accomplishments were low and their talents were not as high as those of internal disciples, but this did not mean that they were stupid.