Chapter 699: Disciples of the Demon Sect

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Liangyi Island, within the Tianmo Sect, is not a forbidden place, but it is the most desired holy land for many Tianmo Sect disciples, because this is the cave where Lin Haoming, the legendary first person in the Nascent Soul Stage, and Patriarch Lin live, and Liangyi Island

The official name of the island was decided more than a hundred years ago.●⌒,.

Of course, if it is just the cave of the first person in the Nascent Soul stage, although it can be called a holy land, it is unlikely that many disciples will be extremely yearning for it. The real reason is that only the disciples who can live and practice near Liangyi Island can

He is the elite among the elites in the entire Tianmo Sect.

Although not all of these disciples are under Lin Haoming's sect, this place has indeed become the training place for the core disciples of the sect since decades ago.

The disciples here not only have the best qualifications and the best training conditions among the entire Tianmo Sect, but they can also often receive guidance from the Yuan Ying Stage Patriarchs on Liangyi Island. Here, many Tianmo Sects have actually emerged.

The alchemy disciples who were trained since childhood soon became the backbone of the entire Tianmo Sect.

Being able to become such a disciple is naturally an honor, but this honor and opportunity are not obtained in vain. Except for a few monks with particularly outstanding spiritual roots or special and excellent spiritual bodies, they can become core disciples every three years.

They all need to pass the competition between the same sects. The three lowest ranked people in the same realm will be directly eliminated and become ordinary inner sect disciples. In the competition between inner sect disciples, the top three will be filled in.

their location.

Now that the competition among the inner disciples that was held earlier has ended, a total of nine people from the three levels who had won earlier also stood aside to watch the competition between the core disciples.

Now we have reached the critical moment of the foundation-building competition. The first place has already been decided. The winner is Lin Qingyin, the direct disciple of Elder Lin Feng'er of the sect. This is what everyone expected.

This Lin Qingyin is an orphan brought back from outside by Elder Lin Feng'er many years ago. Her name was also given by Elder Lin. Although this girl is not the best in qualifications, she has a very high understanding and is very hardworking. She successfully built a foundation at the age of sixteen. This is in addition to

Apart from those disciples with special talents, Lin Qingyin has the fastest foundation building speed record in the sect. What is surprising is that Lin Qingyin is not only weak in cultivation. It is not easy to fight. The same level of monks encounter rare

She can compete with her. Ever since the foundation establishment, she has always been the first place in the competition, even when she easily won the first place in the mid-stage foundation establishment competition. Many people doubted that even if she participated in the competition with the late-stage foundation establishment monks, she might not be able to compete with them.

Can also get first place.

What makes everyone confused about this woman is that she always covers her face with a gauze given by Elder Lin. Unless she exists in the Nascent Soul stage, even the golden elixir monks cannot see the core person behind the veil.

The true face of the first disciple.

Of course, although Lin Qingyin, who has made a big statement in the door, is also standing on the side of the ring watching the battle, what is really exciting is that the fight in the field reaches the most critical point.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a ball of light shot directly into the arena from outside. It was guarded by one of the monks. Just now, at the end of the duel with his opponent's magic weapon, he lost all his magic power and almost died on the opponent's side.

The subordinates were looking at the folding fan magic weapon of the same school being blocked by the red light, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"In the late stage of foundation building competition, in the last game, Li Wanchang won, Fang Kai. You lost."

Hearing the result announced by the Jindan period master uncle who presided over the competition, Fang Kai, who lost, turned pale. As a late-stage foundation-building monk, the sect stipulates that as long as he can stay among the core disciples five times in a row, then the sect will

Fang Kai can be given a Ning Yuan Dan. Fang Kai has had no problems four times in a row. He originally thought that there would be no accidents this year. Who would have thought that in the previous island treasure hunt, not only did he not get a good ranking,

He won the sect's reward but fell into the bottom six. He had to draw lots in pairs and fight with each other to decide who was going to be eliminated.

Even at this time, Fang Kai did not expect that he would be eliminated in the end. After all, even in the year when he had just advanced to the late stage of foundation building, he had to participate in the final arena battle because of his weaker strength, but he still won and stayed.

In the next three times, the results were better than the last. This time, after obtaining the Ning Yuan Dan, they were preparing to break through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In this way, the sect would also give rewards to the core disciples who had broken through to this realm.

With one Yuan Ning Dan and two Ning Yuan Dan in hand, the chance of advancing to the Golden Dan is naturally much greater. Who would have thought that Li Wanchang, who was always slightly inferior to himself in strength, would suddenly have an additional one with the ability to absorb mana?

A magic weapon with such weird abilities that he was plotted by it.

Thinking that the Yuan Ning Dan that was about to be obtained was about to fly, and he would become an ordinary inner disciple, Fang Kai felt depressed and unstoppable in his heart. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the three inner disciples who were about to become core disciples.

Said: "Uncle Ma, I don't accept it. My strength, cultivation, and age are all superior to these three people. It was just a little accident this time. Why should I, who is obviously stronger than me, become an inner disciple?"

The disciple begs my uncle to give me a chance to restore my magic power. I am willing to challenge these three people. As long as one of them can beat me, I will become an inner disciple without any complaints."

"Fang Kai, I know you are not weak, but the rules are the rules. Since you lost, it is impossible to make an exception for you." The so-called Uncle Ma, named **** Dao, was actually thirty years old.

The former core disciple, and also Lin Feng'er's registered disciple, when he and the other party passed the competition and selection here, there were people like Fang Kai who could not accept the results and made similar demands. At first, he also felt that the other party said

It's reasonable, but after a lesson from my master, I realized that this so-called stronger strength is simply untenable. Just like just now, if I hadn't taken action in time, Fang Kai would have been dead, and the world of cultivating immortals is dangerous.

It is extremely true that no one with higher strength can survive, which is why the core disciples often let them go out to complete some risky tasks.

At this time, Fang Kai was still dissatisfied when faced with what he said: "Uncle Ma, I naturally agree with the reasonable rules, but uncle, you can ask the classmates present, I, Fang Kai, am really the three weakest.

First, although I think I am not as good as Senior Sister Lin, in terms of strength, she is definitely among the top ten."

The more Fang Kai said this, the more excited he became. He felt as if eliminating him was a big mistake. After hearing this, Fang Kai sighed secretly in his heart. He was about to tell him what his master had said to him and others.

Listening, which can be considered as teaching him, suddenly a voice that he heard a long time ago and has been remembered by him rang in his ears: "Agree to his request and let the bearded disciple compete with him!" (

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