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Chapter 370 Entry Trial

The feeling of Wang Chen teleporting for the first time in his life was very bad.

Terrible.

During the transmission process, his consciousness was in chaos, and his brain could not think at all. However, his internal organs seemed to be squeezed hard by a pair of invisible hands, and he wanted to vomit but could not.

The scary thing is that this feeling lasts for a long time.

It’s so long that it makes people collapse!

It wasn't until his eyes suddenly lit up and his almost out-of-control body fell to the ground that he no longer felt sick and uncomfortable.

Wang Chen's consciousness quickly returned.

At this moment, he found that he was standing in a magnificent palace.

A beam of fluorescent white light shines down from the dome, reflecting a majestic figure, standing tall and imposing.

The next moment, this figure opened his eyes.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the hall in an instant!

The hundreds of monks who teleported to this hall together with Wang Chen were all as silent as cicadas.

Jin Dan Zhenren!

"I am Zixiao."

A deep voice sounded in the hall, shaking the souls of the young monks: "As the supervising elder of the inner sect of the Xihai Sect, I am responsible for the entrance trials of new disciples..."

Many people's expressions changed.

According to Master Zixiao, they are not yet true disciples of the Xihai Sect, and must pass the entrance trial examination before they can obtain the corresponding title.

If the assessment is not passed, the inner sect disciple will be demoted to the outer sect for inclusion.

Outer disciples return to their place of origin!

When I heard that I needed to complete the assessment before I could truly enter, the hall suddenly went into an uproar.

A monk couldn't help but protest: "Elder Zixiao, there were no such rules before..."

“Just because it didn’t happen before, doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist now!”

Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Master Zixiao: "It is precisely because the standards for admission to the sect have been lowered in recent years, resulting in uneven distribution of good and bad disciples within and outside the sect. Starting from this year, all will be implemented in accordance with this rule."

Did it just hit the muzzle of the gun?

Wang Chen originally thought that the entry trial was a normal process, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be the latest rules.

He was just a little depressed, feeling that the threshold of Xihai Sect was indeed extremely high.

But some people are impatient.

"Why start with us?"

Another young monk said impatiently: "I don't accept it!"

Not convinced?

Wang Chen couldn't help but look at this dear friend.

The dignified Jin Dan Zhenren, the supervising elder of the sect's inner sect, follows the rules and regulations, is it something that new disciples can question?

He immediately felt that the other party was going to be in trouble.

Katcha!

A bolt of lightning struck the young monk's head in an instant, and he was instantly scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He fell to the floor bleeding from his orifices.

When the other aggrieved monks witnessed this scene, they were all heartbroken.

Everyone shut their mouths tightly and lowered their heads in fear.

This is the gate of Xihai Sect, the largest immortal sect in the world of mountains and seas. Is this a place where they can do whatever they want?

The answer is of course no!

The guy lying on the ground with twitching limbs is the most vivid "chicken".

Master Zixiao waved his sleeves, and the young monk disappeared in an instant.

He said calmly: "Whoever still refuses to accept, I can send him back."



There was silence in the hall.

No one knows where this fellow disciple was sent by Master Zixiao just now.

But what is certain is that he has lost the qualification to get started!

Everyone has put in countless efforts and paid a high price, and worked hard to sneak into the Xihai Sect. We are just missing the final kick, and we have to kick it no matter what.

All the strange sounds disappeared.

"very good."

Master Zixiao shook out the fly whisk he held in his hand, and thousands of silver threads floated in the air, shaking off countless clouds of Yingying spiritual light.

Two dazzling rivers of stars, upper and lower, complementing each other are condensed in the sky!

"The inner door is at the top, and the outer door is at the bottom."

The sect's inner sect supervising elder said in a deep voice: "You choose a trial task of yourselves, and it is limited to one month to complete."

After a pause, he added: "No matter what the means."

By any means?

The eyes of many monks suddenly lit up.

They didn't have full confidence that they could pass the entrance examination. Seeing that Master Zixiao didn't seem to be easy to talk to, they didn't expect that there was still a glimmer left.

"Shura Martial God"

In this way, if the task is very difficult and you cannot complete it yourself, you can definitely ask for help from outside.

It’s just a question of how much to pay!

Some monks with profound backgrounds and extraordinary family backgrounds were eager to give it a try and couldn't wait to start selecting tasks.

The clusters of auras suspended in the air represent missions. Which mission you choose depends on your luck.

Everyone used their object control skills one after another to take the selected light group into their hands.

The newly promoted inner disciples choose the ones at the top, and the outer disciples choose the ones at the bottom. Everyone is clearly differentiated.

The ball of light disappeared in an instant, and the monks who shot the fastest had different expressions. Some smiled, some frowned, and some wanted to cry without tears!

Their various expressions were all seen by Master Zixiao. The supervising elder's eyes were indifferent and unruffled.

Wang Chen also captured a group of spiritual light and took it.

A piece of information, or memory, suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Regarding the content of this trial mission you selected!

Wang Chen chose a pursuit mission.

The target of the pursuit is an evil cultivator named Zhou Senzhi.

This person was originally a true disciple of a subordinate sect. When he opened his palace, he was accidentally invaded by evil spirits, causing his mind to go insane and killing several of his master and senior brothers.

Currently on the run, he was recently spotted near a fairy city called "Panshi".

Wang Chen's mission is to capture or kill Zhou Senzhi alive. After completing the mission, he can receive a reward of two hundred or one hundred merit points.

In this memory, detailed information about Zhou Senzhi is also attached.

For example, the person's appearance, background, current level of cultivation, magical weapons and spells he is good at using, etc.

After reading the mission content, Wang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is this task difficult? Zhou Senzhi became evil when he broke through his orifices and opened his mansion. The degree of evil at present is not very deep, and his cultivation strength is at most on par with him.

Even if his cultivation level were higher, Wang Chen would still be sure to win.

The difficult thing is how to dig out this evil cultivator!

Wang Chen was not originally from the West Sea Spiritual Realm. He had no relatives here and no connections at all.

He has no family power to rely on, and no friends or confidants.

If you want to complete this task, you can only rely on yourself!

"Remember, you only have one month."

While he was thinking about it, Master Zixiao's voice sounded in his ears again.

The next moment, Wang Chen felt an unstoppable force sweeping in, covering his entire body.

After a moment of spinning, Wang Chen found that he had left the main hall.

Appearing on a bustling city street!——

The first update is sent.


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