Lin Yiming followed Zhang Youpeng to leave the blood soul competition venue and found that Zhang Youpeng's pace was obviously much faster.
"Senior Brother, where are we going?" Lin Yiming felt that things seemed wrong. It seemed that Zhang Youpeng was not making harsh words, but was really going to go to war with Xiaoyao North Court.
"Where can you go? Of course, you are going back and calling someone." Zhang Youpeng cursed loudly: "If the group of idle kids in Xiaoyao North Court have not taught them a lesson for a few days, I won't know at least. Then let's help them increase their memory."
"Is it really going to fight?" Lin Yiming was surprised, hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, otherwise we can just let it go, it's just a few trivial matters. At worst, I will keep the list three times at that time, so that I can get the reward."
He just arrived at the West Courtyard of Purgatory today and asked the people from the West Courtyard of Purgatory to go to war with other branches, which made him feel embarrassed.
"Forget it, how can you forget about this matter!" Zhang Youpeng's face suddenly became ugly when he heard the voice. He stared at Lin Yiming, and his voice became serious.
"Now, the war is not something you say you don't fight. On the first day you entered the academy, you became the first in the Blood Soul List with the martial arts spirit state. This performance makes them give rewards in advance, which is not an exaggeration. But Yin Zhongyu, who is responsible for the Blood Soul List, doesn't give it. This is bullying you! The people from the Purgatory West Court have won face for our Purgatory West Court outside, but they are bullied. This is hitting our Purgatory West Court in the face.
If we don’t go back this time, then in the future, what kind of face does our Purgatory West Court have in the academy? Others will think that our Purgatory West Court is easy to bully. Now this matter is no longer your own business, but a matter of concern for our Purgatory West Court. So, this time we must fight to let them know how powerful our Purgatory West Court is."
Zhang Youpeng said with a violent look on his face: "Don't worry about this matter, let the senior brother take responsibility."
The group passed through buildings, through woods, through the single-plank bridge on the river, and headed westward. After passing through a long river, they finally arrived at the West Courtyard of Purgatory.
Just as he stepped into the land of the West Courtyard of Purgatory, Lin Yiming had not had time to watch the scene around him, when a strong wind suddenly blew.
Someone attacked!
Lin Yiming's heart tightened, his body shook, and he quickly dodged to the side.
“Huhu…”
A cold wind blew past his face. A sharp flying knife flew past Lin Yiming's eyes and penetrated hard on a big tree behind. The blade completely sank into the trunk, leaving only the knife handle exposed outside.
Who is it? I am sneaking into the West Courtyard of Purgatory!
Lin Yiming turned his head and looked forward, his eyes suddenly dazed. In front of him, on the bank by the river, there were a man and a woman fighting together, and the man was holding a long sword. The woman was holding a flying knife and constantly throwing it out. Looking at the moves of the two, they were actually ruthless, and they were all aimed at the other party's bet. They were trying to kill each other, and the flying knife just now was obviously thrown out by the woman, and they were just suffering from the disaster!
"It's strange, right? Actually, it's nothing. After a while, you will gradually get used to it. This is the style of our Purgatory West Courtyard. Now, come with me to find someone first." Zhang Youpeng said next to Lin Yiming without any surprise, continued to move forward, and then took another step. A reminder came out of his mouth: "By the way, be careful when walking in the future, otherwise he would accidentally be affected by others and die unjustly. That would be no wonder if others."
"Is there really someone who has been affected to death?" Zhu Lubin appeared from the side, his eyes full of worry and fear.
"Not many!" Zhang Youpeng's answer was extremely simple.
"It's so scary. Fatty must go back and make a helmet quickly, otherwise he won't dare to go out in the future!" Zhu Lubin shrank his neck and looked around with a cautious look to see if there was any possibility that it would affect his group.
"It is really worthy of being the name of purgatory." Lin Yiming sighed. He understood why senior brother Si Jizhao said that the people in the West Court of Purgatory are elites. When walking on the road, you must be careful not to know where the various hidden weapons flew from. Under such an environment, who can't exercise!
Continuing to walk forward, Lin Yiming was surprised to find that along the way, people who practiced in various strange ways could be seen everywhere, some fell on trees, some held their breath in the mud, and some stood in a circle to make others attack him... As expected, as what Si Jizhao said at the beginning, the people in the West Court of Purgatory were also a group of cultivation madmen.
Watching the disciples of the Purgatory West Courtyard, either practicing by themselves, competing with each other, or simply like enemies meeting each other, they were determined to kill each other, Lin Yiming followed Zhang Youpeng toward the interior of the Purgatory West Courtyard.
As we walked, there were bursts of shouts of killing outside a dense forest ahead.
Lin Yiming looked up and was surprised to find that on the road ahead, two groups of more than 20 people were facing each other and fought each other. Looking at the fighters, they were all masters of Iron Bone Transformation. Two of them could even tell at a glance that they were even more powerful than Zhang Youpeng.
"Ahem, let's change the road, otherwise we will be accidentally caught in and I won't know how to die!" Zhang Youpeng took everyone around and continued walking.
Lin Yiming touched the cold sweat on his forehead. The West Courtyard of Purgatory was indeed crazy enough. Not only were there singles fighting, but there were even so many people fighting.
Along the way, Lin Yiming actually met four or five groups of people fighting in groups, and the group with the largest number of people totaled sixty or seventy.
He now understood why the people in the West Court of Purgatory are the fewest among the five branches. Just their entire playing style, it would be strange if there are too many people!
After walking for about half an hour, Zhang Youpeng finally stopped and a courtyard appeared in front of him, like a mansion of a prince and aristocratic family. The main entrance of the courtyard was nearly five meters high. On the opposite side, there was nothing on this land except for the disciples of the West Courtyard of Purgatory who either practiced boxing, fought together, or stood by and watched. There was nothing on this land, empty, like a huge military camp martial arts field.
Lin Yiming's eyes fell on the huge plaque above the main entrance, with a pen lying in dragons and snakes, with three big characters written on it, Purgatory Alliance.
Zhang Youpeng slapped Lin Yiming's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Let's go. This is the disciple alliance of our Purgatory Alliance. In addition to our Lihuo Academy's Disciples Alliance, our five branches have their own disciple alliances. If you have any trouble, you will find them. The Purgatory Alliance is the disciple alliance of our Purgatory Western Academy. Every day, there are masters here."
After explaining, Zhang Youpeng led Lin Yiming and others into the gate of the Purgatory Alliance.
As soon as he walked into the door, Lin Yiming's gaze was immediately attracted by a big bell facing the door.
The bronze bell is more than two feet long, enough to hold the bells of ten people. It is densely packed with various fonts, some of which look very old, and some look like they have just been engraved for a short time.
This is a very large square courtyard. The bronze bell is hung on a high pavilion in the center of the courtyard. Behind the bell, facing the door, is a row of houses. On the other side, there are two martial arts competition platforms. At this time, there are two people fighting on the two martial arts competition platforms.
Below, some disciples stood together in groups of three or three, pointing at the stage and saying something.
As soon as Zhang Youpeng walked into the yard, at the door, several disciples who were watching the competition on the ring immediately noticed Zhang Youpeng, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Bald Zhang, why are you here to the Purgatory Alliance? Haven't you brought the Purgatory Blood Order to take charge of recruiting new disciples? Why are you here to do?"
As he said that, he looked back, his eyes fell on Lin Yiming and others, and asked, "Who are they?"
"They are the new disciples I'm leading this time. I'm here to hit the Purgatory Bell and call everyone to fight." Zhang Youpeng hurriedly explained, left the man and rushed towards the Purgatory Bell Bai in the middle of the courtyard.
"etc……"
Nearby, when several people saw Zhang Youpeng's actions, they hurriedly ran over from the side, and four or five people grabbed Zhang Youpeng.
"Wait first, I'll say, why are you doing when you're fine? Now is the day when the new disciples enter the academy." Several people grabbed Zhang Youpeng with all their might.
"Of course I came to bump into the Purgatory Bell because I had something to do. The people from our Purgatory West Court were bullied outside! I would still slap our Purgatory West Court in the face in front of us!" Zhang Youpeng broke free from the pull of several people, rushed out in one step, and rushed towards the Purgatory.
Just a few steps away, he rushed to the front of the purgatory and raised his hands. Zhang Youpeng was just about to ring the purgatory bell. Behind the purgatory bell, the door that had been closed was opened with a creaking sound, and a figure flew out of the room. In the blink of an eye, it fell in front of Zhang Youpeng.
Seeing the man suddenly appear, Zhang Youpeng's footsteps that had already rushed out stopped and dragged two scratches on the ground.
"Senior Brother Lin Feng." Zhang Youpeng suddenly became honest when he saw the man appearing in front of him, and called out Senior Brother respectfully.
Behind Zhu Lubin, when he saw Zhang Youpeng's actions, he was shocked. He quietly pulled Miao Wan's body beside him and asked whisperedly: "Senior Brother Miao, is this Senior Brother Lin Feng?" He had never seen anyone Zhang Youpeng respect so much.
"That is one of the giants in our Purgatory Alliance, and one of the masters that we have in the West Purgatory Academy. He is the master ranked 87th on the Lihuo Dragon Gate List." Miao Wan whispered in Zhu Lubin's ear: "Today it should be Senior Brother Lin Feng who is responsible for our Purgatory Alliance."
Lin Feng did not make any moves, but just stood in front of the purgatory, but it made people feel suffocated. It seemed that the person standing in front of the purgatory was not a person, but a glaring Vajra, which made people dare not look directly at it.
In the courtyard, everyone stopped moving and turned around. The entire courtyard became quiet in an instant.
"Who is bullied!" Lin Feng's voice sounded, not loud, but it had a terrifying aura, making people feel trembling.
"This is a long story!" Zhang Youpeng seemed to have been used to Lin Feng's voice for a long time. He turned his bald head and waved to Guoguo's direction with a smile on his face: "Guoguo, come here."
"Oh." Guoguo looked at Lin Yiming, and saw that Lin Yiming had no objection. Then she ran to Zhang Youpeng with her eyes, looking at Lin Feng opposite curiously.
"Senior brother, her name is Guoguo. She is twelve years old this year. She is a disciple who just entered the academy today. Now she is the number one on the list of martial arts spiritual hearts!" Zhang Youpeng introduced Guoguo beside Lin Feng with a proud look on his face.
"The first in the list of martial arts spiritual hearts? No!" Zhang Youpeng's words had just fallen. On the side, a man with a beard on his face seemed to have a thirty-year-old man said in anger: "I remember that the first in the list of martial arts spiritual hearts is Guo Daoxuan from Xiaoyao North Court."
"Sun Shuo, the news is already outdated." Zhang Youpeng looked at the man with contempt and said, "Just today, just now."
Zhang Youpeng pointed at Guoguo and said proudly: "She chose Guo Daoxuan and became the first in the new martial arts spiritual heart list!"
Chapter completed!