Chapter 3468

"It will be great when we can have the same fighting power as Senior Brother Motai. Who will dare to bully us then."

"Also, although Mo Tai is powerful, he is nothing in the inner court. He is just the strongest person in this trial. I heard that some of the terrifying geniuses in the inner court can defeat Mentor Lu Yun."

"To defeat Teacher Lu Yun, is there such a powerful disciple?"

Lin Chuang and others discussed in low voices.

Lin Yi just glanced at Motel, and then stopped paying attention. He also saw Baili Ruoyi among the disciples in the inner courtyard. She was also standing on top of a snow sculpture, still looking cold.

In the trial area, Lin Yi and Baili Ruoyi also met several times.

Since he came to Chu Ling Academy, he and Baili Ruoyi had become estranged a lot. Baili Ruoyi looked down on his cultivation, and Lin Yi didn't bother to put his face on her cold ass.

Time passed, and not long after, all the disciples who had undergone trials returned to the martial arts arena of Chuling Academy.

On the high platform of the Martial Arts Arena, there stood an old man with a pale complexion and white beard and hair. It was Wu Changsong, the director of the Outer Academy.

Behind him stood more than a dozen people who looked like mentors, and mentor Yang Qingwan was among them.

"Hehe! The little ones are all back. It seems that everyone has gained something from this trial."

Looking at the disciples below the Martial Arts Field, Wu Changsong smiled and nodded. I haven't seen you for a month. Although many people died in the Chuqi Mountains, those who are alive have gone through a lot of tempering, and their comprehensive combat power is better than before. improved.

"Principal, the outer court has lost a lot of disciples in this trial." Yang Qingwan frowned slightly.

"Yeah, Teacher Yang is right."

The other mentors also nodded. Although Yang Qingwan didn't explain clearly, they all knew that the latter was talking about Yin soldiers. If it weren't for the appearance of Yin soldiers, so many people would not have died in the trial.

"How can there be no immortals in trials? It's their fate to die in trials." Wu Changsong still smiled.

All the mentors were silent when they heard the words, not because Wu Changsong was cold-blooded, but because he was old and knew the rules of this world better than anyone else.

For warriors who have not experienced life and death, and have not experienced fighting, no matter how talented they are, their future achievements will be limited.

Wu Changsong restrained his smile, walked to the front of the high platform, looked at the thousands of disciples below, and said seriously, "The trial is over, most of them performed well, now is the time to test the results of the trial."

"Before that, I want to say one thing, and that is Yin soldiers." "Yin soldiers?" Wu Changsong's words caused quite a commotion in the crowd. The disciples present now have a vague idea of ​​Yin soldiers. Even if some people have never seen Yin soldiers, everyone knows their existence. Yin soldiers are weird, powerful,

No one knows where it came from.

Wu Changsong continued, "Do you know how the Yin soldiers came from?"

"have no idea……"

Everyone shook their heads. Yin soldiers have always been legends, but recently, somehow? There are traces of Yin soldiers appearing everywhere. Wu Changsong coughed lightly, stroked his thoughts, and said slowly, "The so-called Yin soldiers are the products of the body mutation of the dead warriors. I have consulted ancient books, and in the history of warriors, there have also been Yin soldiers who disrupted warriors." world,

But they are all things from a long time ago, and most of the records about Yin soldiers have disappeared. "

"It turns out that's the case. In this way, Yin soldiers are dead."

"No wonder it looks like a human being, but it's so strange, people are already dead, why do they come back from the dead? Are those Yin soldiers alive or dead?"

"How did Yin soldiers form? If all dead warriors became Yin soldiers, wouldn't the world be occupied by Yin soldiers, and where would there be room for us human warriors to live?"

The young people in the martial arts arena, hearing Wu Changsong's words, couldn't help being frightened, talking one by one. Wu Changsong raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Everyone, don't panic, not all warriors who die can become Yin soldiers. First of all, Yin soldiers must be warriors in the Tongxuan Realm before they are alive. angry

Tempered, relatively strong, this is the first condition to become a Yin soldier. The Yin soldiers you have encountered are also the lowest level of Yin soldiers. The strength of this kind of Yin soldier is roughly equivalent to that of a martial artist in the Tongxuan realm. "

"The lowest level of Yin soldiers." Lin Yi nodded secretly. He had seen Yin soldiers to make excuses, and he had seen many Yin soldiers. Among them, the Yin soldiers in the Tongxuan realm are indeed the lowest, and those who wear armor are much stronger. There is also a pale man sitting in a sedan chair

Young man, he is stronger than those Yin soldiers in black armor. And the latter is like a living person, as if conscious.

The most frightening thing is that bronze coffin, what is there inside? If the bronze coffin is also a Yin soldier, it is the strongest Yin soldier Lin Yi has ever encountered.

Even if it is as strong as Wu Changsong, compared to the breath of the bronze coffin, it is not known how many times worse.

"Secondly, if the body of a dead warrior becomes a Yin soldier, it needs to derive will." Wu Changsong paused here, and then continued, "There are two types of Yin soldiers who derive will, the first is the self-derived consciousness. Such a situation generally requires extremely harsh conditions. The corpse of the warrior does not rot, and in a place with a lot of Yin Qi, after tens of thousands of years of Yin Qi erosion, he can develop a little consciousness and transform into a Yin soldier. Such Yin Soldiers can cultivate independently, and will become stronger and stronger in the future. Every such Yin soldier will become the strongest in the world. However, this kind of Yin soldier is very rare, and it may not be possible to generate one in tens of millions of years. And The derivation of the second type of Yin soldiers is relatively simple. Generally, it is a powerful existence that uses its own consciousness to control the corpse of a dead warrior, and then after simple tempering, it can also become a Yin soldier. This kind of Yin soldier is affected by Controlled by a certain kind of consciousness, he cannot cultivate himself, and his strength remains unchanged. But what is equally terrifying is that the death of this kind of Yin soldier will not do much harm to that terrifying existence.

At most, it is a loss of consciousness. "

After hearing Wu Changsong's words, Lin Yi's expression changed slightly. If it is true what Wu Changsong said, all the Yin soldiers are controlled by some kind of consciousness, how terrifying would the master behind the Yin soldiers be? Thinking about it carefully, I can't help being timid.

"Dean Wu, so the Yin soldiers we encountered were controlled by someone or some kind of consciousness behind them. So, what purpose does the existence behind the Yin soldiers have?"

The one who spoke was a disciple from the inner court. He had a mighty appearance, a hulking back, and a broad mouth and snub nose. He looked a little proud.

"It's Brother Mo Tai, the Yin soldier he killed."

"He is Senior Brother Mo Tai, who is in the third level of Tongxuan, so powerful."

"Senior Brother Mo Tai, so he is Mo Tai."

"..."

Motel, who spoke, attracted the attention of many disciples. Wu Changsong glanced at Motel, nodded appreciatively, and replied, "According to historical records, this situation may be a terrifying existence that descended on our world. No matter what its purpose is , will eventually destroy

destroy our world. Warriors who survived in Dongsheng Continent were not spared. It... will bring endless disaster to us all. "

"Hiss... what? This..."

Everyone gasped when they heard the words. No one thought that the appearance of Yin soldiers would lead to such serious consequences in the end.

Motel's complexion also changed drastically, and he clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Then what should we do?"

"Kill!" Wu Changsong uttered the word kill, and all the warriors present felt a compelling killing intent. He straightened his face and said, "This is what I want to tell you today. From the day when the Yin soldiers came From a moment on, massacring Yin soldiers has become the ultimate goal of any weapon.

Neither can shirk responsibility. "All the instructors also looked solemn, and they didn't realize the seriousness of the Yin soldiers until now. Teacher Lu Yun frowned, clasped his fists and asked, "Dean Wu, the Yin soldiers are under the control of that terrifying existence, let's kill them again!" Even a lot of Yin soldiers can't hurt it

, What's the use of killing Yin soldiers? "

"That's right, what Teacher Lu Yun said makes sense." Someone echoed.

"Not exactly." Wu Changsong stroked his beard, then shook his head lightly, "That terrifying existence has not launched a full-scale attack now, which can only explain one thing, it is accumulating power. And its method of accumulating power is mostly with the help of Yin soldiers Nourish itself, and when its power is sufficient, it will be the moment for it to fight all warriors. Once that time comes, we will be in danger. Therefore, we must try our best to slaughter Yin soldiers, and every time we kill a Yin soldier, we can destroy a sliver of consciousness of it. only this

Only in this way can it be prevented from growing. "

"Slaughtering the Yin soldiers is the duty of each of our warriors."

Dongsheng burns his blood and joins the soldiers into the pagoda.

Across the nine thousand worlds, raise your hand to suppress the three wastelands.

After listening to Wu Changsong's words and thinking of the fable poem again, all the young people present felt terrible pressure.

They are the weakest warriors in this world, and they can't do it against the weakest Yin soldiers, so what should they use against that terrifying existence?

"Motel."

Wu Changsong looked at the hulking figure in the audience with sharp eyes behind his hands.

"The disciple is here!" Motel stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"You have made great achievements in beheading the Yin soldiers, and you will be rewarded with a hundred spirit stones. Come up!"

Wu Changsong patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out a delicate mahogany tray. On the tray were neatly placed a hundred gray-white stones, each of which was about an inch in size and cut very neatly.

"Sure enough, there are one hundred spirit stones. Brother Motai has developed."

"Damn, one hundred spirit stones, crazy, crazy, the reward for the first trial is only one hundred spirit stones, killing a Yin soldier, there is such a reward."

"Ma Dan, practice hard, I want to kill the Yin soldiers." All the people present looked at the spirit stone in Wu Changsong's hand with bright eyes, and their eyes were all red, and they were all salivating.