Wang Teng chose a fiery red spirit horse this time, named Fiery Horse. It was very tall and mighty, with four hooves that were sonorous and powerful, and it ran as fast as the wind.
"Look, it's the senior brothers from Doutian Pavilion. It's really rare for them to perform tasks together." Soon, many outer disciples were alarmed by this battle, and they all started talking.
"Ah! Isn't that Wang Teng? Why is he with the disciples of Doutian Pavilion? Could it be that he has joined Doutian Pavilion?" Some disciples said incredulously.
"Are you kidding? This is impossible! If he kills Lin Yuan, it will be equivalent to humiliating Doutian Pavilion. It's good that they don't cause trouble for him, let alone let him join Doutian Pavilion."
"Could it be...? It's all because Wang Teng is too arrogant. He is still weak. If the people of Doutian Pavilion want to kill him, it will not be as easy as eating." Someone sighed.
"This kind of thing is not surprising. He is from Fentian Pavilion and has no status, so we still broke up."
The outer disciples discussed for a while and then left one after another, but they all believed that Wang Teng's trip was definitely a disaster.
On both sides of the broad road, there are lush ancient trees everywhere. From time to time, cultivators pass by and look at Wang Teng's team with curious eyes. Wang Teng did not speak to a single cultivator along the way. He noticed that every cultivator passed by.
A cultivator looked at him with cold and murderous eyes.
If he wasn't afraid of being seen by others, I'm afraid they would immediately take action against him and make him disappear from this world forever.
"The disciples of Tianshui Sect and Xuanyue Sect are very arrogant this year, defeating the disciples of Longtian Pavilion and Fengtian Pavilion. We must not lose to them this time." Before entering the soil leading to the Demon Gathering Valley,
On the yellow desolate road, someone among the disciples of Doutian Pavilion finally spoke.
"Of course, we must hunt more monsters this time and let them see how powerful our Doutian Pavilion is." Zheng Xiong said confidently.
"I heard that Tianshui Sect and Xuanyue Sect have produced many outstanding disciples in recent years, and some of them are even on par with our senior brother Lu Ping. I am afraid that they will have the qualifications to be selected as the entry-level disciples of Yuhuang Sect this time.
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"Senior Brother Lu Ping's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Daoji, and he is the leader among the sixteen generations of disciples. Qi Tian, Huo Lie is not a disciple of Senior Brother Lu at all. If he can become an outer disciple of Yuhuang Sect, his future prospects will be
Unlimited!" A cultivator's eyes shone with envy.
"It would be great if I could also join the Royal Sect. From now on, I don't have to be limited to this small world. I can go to many places in the vast land of Tianzhou to practice, and even go to the Sea of Blue Gods in the east to find treasures."
"Just daydream! A giant sect like the Yuhuangmen recruits the geniuses among geniuses. We are still considered a figure in the Koike sect, but no one wants to go to the Yuhuangmen.
"Zheng Xiong, who has always been confident, turned gloomy after mentioning the Royal Gate.
Sun Ping on the side never spoke, but there was a look of envy and jealousy between his eyebrows. In terms of talent, he is considered to be the best among the Xiaochi sect, but he cannot compare with Lu Ping, Qi Tian and others.
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There was a secret smile on Wang Teng's lips, as if he was mocking these people who looked down on him. If they knew the true number of his bones, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood. With his bones, Yu Huang
A sect like this might come to win over him personally.
The group of people in front of them are extremely arrogant in the sect, but they are not even qualified to be selected.
"Although our qualifications are not as good as those of Senior Brother Lu Ping and the others, we are many times better than some trash, haha!" Zheng Xiong said as he suddenly glanced at Wang Teng and laughed unbridled.
"What I'm saying is that those losers are much more pitiful than us. I'm afraid they won't even be qualified to enter the Qi Refining Realm in the future." The other cultivators found a balance in their hearts and looked at Wang Teng one after another, laughing loudly.
Even Sun Ping had a playful smile on his lips. Wang Teng sneered in his heart, but didn't say anything. He had nothing to say to some ignorant people.
Half a day later, everyone entered a continuous mountain range. Wang Teng was very familiar with this place. It was the outskirts of the Demon Gathering Valley. In the distance, waves of frightening beast roars kept coming, which made Wang Teng couldn't help but recall.
The horrific scenes in the depths of the Demon Gathering Valley.
"Demon Gathering Valley, this is my second time coming to this place." Some disciples of the fifth level of Daoji stared at the mountains in front of them, with fear and fear on their faces. Zheng Xiong and others looked at them with evil intentions.
He looked at Wang Teng with a look of disappointment.
They originally wanted to mock Wang Teng, but they did not expect that Wang Teng looked extremely calm and even took the initiative to take steps and dive into the ancient forest ahead. This courage immediately made many Doutian Pavilion members
The beginner disciples felt ashamed and were filled with shame and anger.
For Wang Teng, who has even entered the depths of the Demon Gathering Valley, the outside of the Demon Gathering Valley is not as easy as a child playing house, without any pressure.
"Pretend! I'll see how long you, this loser, can keep pretending. I'll let you die without a burial place." Zheng Xiong's eyes revealed a cruel look.
"Everyone, please be careful. Remember what our mission is this time? Don't miss it." Sun Ping's face became a little gloomy, and he looked at Wang Teng who was walking in front and said.
"Yes! Don't worry, Senior Brother Sun, we will definitely do a good job! Wang Teng, where are you going? Come over here quickly. We have to meet the disciples of Tianshuimen and Xuanyue Sect." Zheng Xiong sneered.
, his body flashed, he suddenly stood in front of Wang Teng and said to him.
"Why are you so nervous? Are you worried that I will be eaten by monsters if I walk too fast?" Wang Teng glanced at Zheng Xiong and smiled.
‘Yes! If you had been eaten by the monster early, it would have disgraced our Xiaochi sect.’ Zheng Xiong said viciously.
Several other Doutian Pavilion disciples also took the initiative to surround Wang Teng, as if they were afraid that he would escape at this time. Wang Teng said nothing more, and walked calmly with everyone towards a forest in the west.
His performance made Zheng Xiong and others very unhappy. Originally, they wanted to create a chilling atmosphere and make Wang Teng suddenly frightened. But not only was this guy not afraid, he also played leisurely while walking.
Whistle.
"Oh! You guys from the Xiaochi faction are so awesome! Since you came so late, are you too scared? You're so nervous that you even walk slowly." As soon as he entered a forest, Wang Teng saw two teams waiting there.
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The Taoist robes worn by one of the teams were very familiar to him, with a bright blue moon painted on the back. They were disciples of the Xuanyue Sect, and there were more than twenty in number. Wang Teng even rushed to see some of them and was very familiar with them.
'It's them, hey, how could it be such a coincidence." Wang Teng suddenly shook his fist. Four of the Xuanyue Sect's disciples had chased him in the Demon Gathering Valley, but they were avoided by him.
. If it weren't for Zi'er that time, he might have been poisoned.
However, out of the original six disciples, only four came this time, and the other two may have died in the battle in the Demon Gathering Valley.
"There's that guy too. It turns out he's from Tianshui Gate." Wang Teng glanced at another team, which only had more than 20 people. One of them had a ferocious mask on his face, and his whole body exuded a
Killing intent.
This person was the pervert Wang Teng met when he was on his first mission to kill the demon Taoist. He was definitely a lunatic. If he hadn't run so fast at that time, he would have been poisoned. I didn't expect that this guy would be killed now.
He has also entered the fifth level of Daoji, and his cultivation level has improved quite quickly.
"Brother, there are two people in that pair who are two levels higher than you in strength. You must be careful when the time comes." The obedient Zi'er once again expressed concern to Wang Teng. Wang Teng could not tell who was stronger than him now.
Although many cultivators have the strength, Zi'er can do it, and her insight astonished even Wang Teng.
Wang Teng quickly focused his attention on those two people. The seventh-level Taoist cultivator of Xuanyue Sect was dressed in white and handsome. He seemed harmless to humans and animals, but Wang Teng knew that he had very vicious thoughts, because that
He was among the people who were chasing him once.
As for the seventh-level Taoist cultivator of Tianshui Gate, she is an extremely beautiful woman. She wears a water-blue Taoist robe, with strong and plump breasts and round buttocks. She is simply the best of the best.
After Wang Teng's eyes fell on her, he couldn't bear to leave, and he scanned her chest shamelessly.
As if she felt Wang Teng's gaze, a smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, full of charm. However, she didn't even look at Wang Teng, perhaps because of disdain.
"Bai Jun, I didn't expect that after a month of seeing you, your strength has reached the seventh level of Daoji. It seems that the battle in the Demon Gathering Valley was quite exciting for you. Why, you weren't scared to the point of pissing yourself off!" Sun Ping said,
The tone was full of mockery.
"What do you know? People who have never entered the depths of the Demon Gathering Valley are not qualified to fart here." Bai Jun said tit for tat.
The three sects have a bad relationship with each other and are in a fierce competition. The disciples fight with each other almost as soon as they meet. Wang Teng is happy to see this happen. That way, he will have more to take advantage of.
To get rid of the crisis of this mission.
With his current strength, there is no big problem in dealing with practitioners at the sixth level of Daoji, but he must be careful when encountering practitioners at the seventh level of Daoji. After all, practitioners at the seventh level of Daoji have already condensed the false Dao Lotus in the spiritual sea, and their Dao power has increased.
After doing it many times, I can easily activate the talisman, but it is very difficult to control.
"Two senior brothers, please give me some face, stop arguing, okay? The competition can start now, as usual, we will meet again here in three days, and whoever kills the most monsters will be the winner." The woman in blue suddenly said.
Already.
"Hehe! Now that Junior Sister Lan Yue has spoken, I won't say anything more. The rules are still the same as in previous years. Once you enter the competition, life or death depends on your destiny. Junior Sister Lan Yue, you have to be careful when the time comes." Sun Ping looked at Lan Yue.
Youzhi punched you and showed an evil smile on his lips.
The other male disciples also looked at the few five female disciples, all of them had evil intentions. Especially the disciples of the Xiaochi sect. There were not many female disciples in the sect, and this time not even one participated.
No, everyone is even more hungry.
"Let's set off." Sun Ping waved his hand to the disciples of the Xiaochi sect, and then went into the forest to the west.
At this moment, Wang Teng's figure was like a leopard that had always been vigorous. Taking advantage of the moment when the disciples were distracted when looking at the beautiful woman, he got out of the gap and quickly disappeared into the ancient forest.