Wang Yi, Xu Cheng, Zhang Qiang, and their sect leader advanced at lightning speed, whizzing through the air. After a long time, they slowly stopped.
In front of us is the border of Fancheng. With the naked eye, we can see that thousands of meters away from here is a high mountain that soars into the sky with dangerous peaks and steep walls. Not only that, the mountain is also shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain paths are winding and weird.
Rocky.
And this place is also crowded with people. At a glance, I can only see heads of people moving, and they are coming one after another. Wang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this, and asked doubtfully, "Sect Master, how can the people who participated in the competition of hundreds of sects be like this?"
many?"
"Haha, normally no one would be here. It is because of the Hundred Factions Competition that so many people have gathered. Most of them just want to gain some benefits from it. Don't pay attention to it. Let's move on!"
His sect leader sneered.
"Hey, I look at a few disciples who look like they are participating in the Hundred Sect Competition. I have the closest route to pass these three levels. It only costs five hundred spirit stones. It's very cheap! Why don't you take a look?" A man in clothes said
A simple man with a beard on his face was holding a few drawings with routes, blocked the way of Wang Yi and the four of them, and said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, you guys, don't listen to his nonsense. His drawing route is fake, but mine is real! Why don't you take a look?" Another glib-tongued strong man came next to him and said with a smile.
"Get out of the way!" The sect leader snorted coldly, and a horrifying pressure suddenly emanated from his body, approaching the two of them. The two of them were instantly shocked, and their faces suddenly turned pale, and their expressions
He said in a daze, "This is the aura of Gui Yi Jing!"
Then the two people immediately looked shocked and said, "I hope you won't blame me, senior. I'll leave as soon as possible!" After saying that, they squeezed into the crowd on the other side.
"As you can see, there are so many people like this here, and you can't believe what they say. Let's go, let's go register!" the sect leader said slowly.
After walking nearly a hundred meters, I found that there were hundreds of people queuing in front of me. The sect leader also frowned slightly, and he and Wang Yi and the other three also joined the queue.
"Hey, isn't this the Master Ge of the Phantom Sect?" A middle-aged man over fifty years old smiled at Wang Yi and his group.
At this time, Sect Master Ge from the Phantom Sect looked sideways, and then said with a smile, "Haha, Sect Master Fang, you are fine!"
The sect master Fang glanced at Wang Yi and the others and exclaimed, "This is the disciple chosen by your sect? Why is there another one who is in the spirit-gathering realm? Sect master Ge, aren't you trying to make up for the number of people? Haha???"
After hearing this, Sect Leader Ge from the Phantom Sect stiffened slightly, and then smiled and said, "By the way, Sect Master Fang, I remember that all your disciples were wiped out in the last hundred sect competition!"
"You???" A hint of displeasure flashed across the face of the sect leader, then he snorted coldly and said coldly, "Logically speaking, after passing the three levels and walking out of the post field, you should be able to become a disciple of the sect!
But why do the disciples of my sect lose contact every time they arrive at the post station? I have never been able to figure it out!"
As soon as he said this, the three disciples he was carrying and the two on Wang Yi's side all looked at him with solemn expressions. At this time, the head of the Phantom Sect, Ge Sect, also sighed and said worriedly: "This
Every time those participating in the competition are elite disciples, but every year there are heavy casualties, there is nothing we can do about it, then there may be an unknown level in the post field!"
"Huh? Zongzhu Ge, what you mean is???, it shouldn't be possible, and it won't be so many disciples that they will be wiped out!"
"Hey, you three, listen carefully. If you feel that you are unable to do what you want in these three levels, you can retreat. Don't worry about your face. Your own safety is the most important thing!" His sect leader reminded him again.
Wang Yi and the two men also nodded solemnly, feeling uneasy in their hearts.
"Yes, what Sect Master Ge said makes sense. You three, please listen carefully!" The two men and one woman also nodded, their expressions very solemn.
"Sect Leader Fang, how about you and my disciples work together to overcome these three levels?"
"Haha, that's exactly what I meant, but if your disciple in the Spirit Gathering Realm can't even pass the first level, my disciple won't wait. If we want to join forces, we will also join forces in the second and third levels. What do you think?
"The leader of the Fang clan glanced at Wang Yi and sneered.
Sect Leader Ge of the Phantom Sect was also stunned, looked at Wang Yi, and remained silent.
At this time, the disciples next to Sect Master Fang also looked at Wang Yi. Wang Yi suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but it was a fact that his cultivation level was low. Although his face was expressionless, he was very unwilling to face his Sect Master.
He said, "Sect Master, don't delay the future of these senior brothers because of me!"
Wang Yi glanced at Zhang Qiang and Xu Cheng. He gritted his teeth and said this with a gloomy look on his face. He remembered this contempt in his heart.
At this moment, the three disciples of Sect Leader Fang all smiled, Zhang Qiang looked sympathetic, and Xu Cheng sneered, "Useless thing!"
Wang Yi suddenly frowned, looked back at him, and then closed his eyes tightly, his heart full of anger. At this time, he remembered what his second senior brother once said about forbearance, and he opened his eyes instantly, squinting.
He smiled softly.
"Alas, the child is in trouble for you!" Sect Leader Ge looked at Wang Yi and said with unbearable expression. The mortality rate of being alone is even greater, how could he not know?
"It's okay, Sect Master." Wang Yi said with an expressionless face and an indifferent look.
"Not bad, it's quite general knowledge!" Elder Fang said with a smile.
???
After waiting in line for a long time, Wang Yi and his group finally came to register. I saw an old man with a weathered face sitting on a square table. He gathered his soul in his left hand and held a card in his right hand. His eyes were bright and his whole body was full of energy. He couldn't see
Showing a bit of a twilight attitude.
"Report to the sect!" The old man's voice was also vigorous and powerful.
"The Phantom Sect!" its leader responded quickly.
"Well, you three must state your names one by one!"
"Zhang Qiang" "Xu Cheng" "Wang Yi"
I saw this old man with a vicissitudes of life, stretched out his index finger to gather spiritual power, and then wrote on the wooden plaques. After a moment, he gave the three wooden plaques to his sect master, and said with disdain, "Then
one!"
Sect Leader Ge of the Phantom Sect did not dare to show any unnecessary expressions, and nodded to the old man, so that Wang Yi and the others left.
When Wang Yi got the token, he looked stunned for a moment. There was nothing special about this wooden sign. There was a word "Lian" on it. The name engraved under the word "Lian" was not only penetrating into the wood, but also
The spiritual power shines on this blade, which is very strange.
Immediately afterwards, the sect master Fang followed with his disciples.
At this time, the leader looked at Wang Yi and the others and said, "This is your participation token. You should always keep it with you. It has been registered now. Tomorrow we will climb Jieling Mountain! Let's find a resting place now.
You must be energetic for tomorrow’s climb!”
"Well, that makes sense! Let's go!" The leader of the Fang clan nodded.
