Wang Juefeng sighed, and suddenly returned to his cheerful temperament without any warning.
He gently patted Ma Yifei's shoulder, then turned to Ding Hao and the others and said, "Hey, three little rookies, tell me, were you scared just now? Hey, you understand now, this is Snow State, this is The world is calm and peaceful on the surface, but secretly it's turbulent. Sometimes, even if you die, you won't know why you died or who killed you."
After a pause, he touched his chin and said: "Ding Hao and Li Lan performed well just now. Hey, Lu Pengfei, if you don't improve a little bit, you may be the one who dies next time... Every time in the ruins trial, there will be There are registered disciples who died, haha, are you scared?"
Ding Hao and Li Lan shook their heads helplessly, this bitch is here to stir up hatred again.
Lu Pengfei was really frightened and turned a little pale. Ever since he entered this dark ruins, he had been uneasy. The raid just now scared him so much, and now he was frightened by the unscrupulous teachings. I feel like my calves are starting to get cramped.
"Okay, let's continue."
The sinister man turned around and walked towards the dark corridor ahead.
"Let's go, young men, don't worry too much. Danger and opportunity coexist. The reason why the sect sends you to this dangerous place is definitely not to let you die. In addition to training your state of mind and strength, it is also a test. Thanks to your luck and opportunity, Senior Brother Wang and I also went to many dangerous places when we were registered disciples." Ma Yifei encouraged the three rookies with a smile.
As he walked, he said with a smile: "You are the best disciples of Qingshan East Academy. Generally speaking, disciples with good talents have good luck. There is always a mysterious force that controls everyone. Destiny, the sect hopes that you can gain something by relying on your own luck in this ruins."
"But, hasn't this site been searched by experts from the nine sects? Can we still find something?" Ding Hao couldn't help but ask.
"It is precisely because you have been searched by experts that I sent you here to try your luck. If your luck is strong, you may be able to get some gains here. If you are really sent to those unsearched ruins, even if It's your luck that goes against heaven, but your strength is not good enough to break through the many restrictions. Instead, you will suffer the disaster of death, and that is what harms you." Ma Yifei said as he walked, and explained very patiently: "The sect has nothing to do with the test. The difficulty of refining is very measured. At this point, among the nine sects in Snow State, our Wenjian Sect is definitely the best."
Between the words, there is an absolute sense of pride and sect identity.
It's rare to meet a third-generation uncle who is so kind and always answers questions. Ding Hao has a tendency to talk like the sword ancestor and the sword ancestor, so he continued: "In this case, isn't that fat man named Ren Xiaoyao going to defy heaven? He's so lucky, maybe he can actually find something here."
"Well, the sect values him very much. If anyone can really get something here this time, Ren Xiaoyao is probably one of them. His luck is really good." After Ma Yifei finished speaking, he added He smiled and said to Ding Hao: "However, the disciples also have great hopes for you, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue and Li Lan."
He named several people in one breath, but he didn't mention Lu Pengfei.
The gloomy young man lowered his head, not wanting others to see the resentful and unwilling look in his eyes.
"But, are we just wandering around trying our luck?" Ding Hao asked in confusion.
"You bastard, what did you do last night? I guess you need a beating again, right?" The sinister teacher suddenly turned around and cursed: "Where's the pamphlet that was handed out yesterday? You* **Have you read it? It highlights several places we want to explore, but you don’t even know about it?"
Ding Hao was sprayed with saliva and immediately lowered his head to pretend to be a grandson.
After working all night last night, he really hadn't had time to read the pamphlet Li Lan sent over.
Just as he was talking, a burst of noise came from the front, breaking the dead silence in the darkness.
"Well, okay, we've arrived at the first exploration point. Hey, it looks like someone has discovered it in advance." The sinister teacher nodded and quickened his pace.
After a while, the five people reached the end of the black corridor.
The heads in front were shaking, and dozens of torches were burning, breaking the boundless darkness.
This is a pitch black cliff.
The black cliff extends upward to the top of the space. It is at least several thousand meters high. Under the cliff, there are at least more than a hundred people, divided into several groups to confront each other. There is a tense atmosphere. They must be fighting for something. There are still people lying on the ground. Dozens of steaming corpses, apparently recently deceased.
They are all casual cultivators and wandering warriors, and there are no people from the nine sects.
"Who are you? If you don't want to die, get out. This place already belongs to us." Hearing the footsteps of Ding Hao and others, someone in the crowd shouted arrogantly.
The sinister teacher walked over with a smile, his whole body burning with yellow flames, and said hello: "Hi, everyone... uh, it should be noon now... um, how about lunch, everyone, have you eaten? Who was it just now? You want me to get out of here? Damn it, are you more arrogant than me? Stand up and let me see..."
There was a sudden gasp among the crowd.
Ask the people from Sword Sect!
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the nine sects are lofty, their masters are like clouds, and their influence is profound. Wandering warriors like them cannot compare with casual cultivators.
Moreover, the profound energy released by Wang Juefeng was at least as high as several floors. It was so powerful and terrifying that it could sweep away everyone present. The guy who just started to curse without asking any questions suddenly became excited and hid in the crowd. I don't dare to fart for fear of being recognized.
"It turns out we are friends of Wenjian Sect. We are disrespectful." A middle-aged scribe stood up, closed the folding fan in his hand, and said with cupped hands.
"City Lord Huang Xin, these are all the guardian warriors of Yunhai City. They have met friends of Wenjian Sect!" A short, fat old man with yellow hair and yellow beard said with a smile.
"Hahaha, you came just in time. A semi-solidified space warehouse was found here. We are at a stalemate over the ownership. Since the masters of Wenjian Sect have arrived, they might as well seek justice for us. I believe that the masters of the famous sect can Level a bowl of water." Another strong man holding a big halberd in both hands said with a smile.
As soon as the strong man said this, the middle-aged scribe and the short and fat old man from Yunhai City frowned slightly.