There were still forty-nine people gathered in the martial arts arena, and not many disciples were watching.
The competition stimulated many people. After seeing the strong strength of the brothers and sisters, especially the outer disciples, they all decided to catch up.
Elder Sun Yuxian was still in charge, and he was accompanied by four other elders, including Yang Zhiyuan.
"After a day, I think everyone is ready. Next, I will give you a sentence: Brothers are jealous of each other within the wall, and they should be protected from outsiders."
The specific details have been informed to everyone through tokens, and the next step is to send forty-nine of them into the battlefield.
Military merit is based on killing alien beasts. Killing a third-level alien beast equivalent to the Spiritual Transformation Realm will be worth one point.
Killing a fourth-level alien beast in the Spiritual Dynamic Realm will be worth 100 points, but a fifth-level alien beast will not be accessible to them.
I am afraid that a sneeze from the alien beast will seriously injure them. If this happens, there is basically no need to run away.
Under the leadership of Elder Sun, the group walked to another mountain, which was higher than Neimen Mountain.
A winding path leads to the top of the mountain, with towering trees growing on both sides, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Compared with Neimen Mountain, this place is obviously more silent, or desolate.
This mountain has another name, Zhenchuan Mountain.
As the name suggests, this is the hilltop where the true disciples live.
Halfway up the mountain, we started to turn and came to an ancient well.
"I met three elders."
Beside the ancient well, there were three old men closing their eyes to meditate. Even with Elder Sun's abilities, they could only bow and salute when they got here.
"Xiao Sun, why do you have time to come to our place today?"
"These inner disciples need to be sent in for seven days. I hope the three elders will give them permission."
"Since it's the sect's official business, it's all right, huh? These dolls are not bad."
The old man who spoke glanced around and nodded subconsciously.
Just such a plain look made all the forty-nine people present tremble.
Forcibly suppressing his frightened feeling, Wang Xuan glanced at the three old men subconsciously.
I saw that the three of them had old faces, and the wrinkles on their faces were like thousands of ravines.
Surprisingly, these three people wore the same clothes and had the same appearance, as if they were carved from the same mold.
The next moment, the three of them started working at the same time. The cover of the ancient well was divided into three parts and slowly rose up. When it reached a height of three feet, it began to rotate slowly.
Under the rotation, rays of brilliance spread out and condensed into a light gate underground.
"If you don't come in now, how long will you wait?"
One of the old men shouted sharply, and Wang Xuan and others woke up as if from a dream.
"Don't put the token in the storage bag. It must be placed outside, otherwise the killed beasts will not count."
Then, at Elder Sun's urging, forty-nine people filed in.
Stepping on the light door, the figure disappears immediately.
After everyone entered, the lid of the ancient well, which was divided into three parts, slowly lowered.
Gradually pieced together into a whole, it landed steadily at the mouth of the well.
"Young boy Yang, you just have too many distracting thoughts. If you have such thoughts, you might as well practice hard. Otherwise, you won't be as strong as you are today."
Just when Elder Sun and others were about to say goodbye and leave, the old man who had been talking mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.
"Thank you, elder, for your warning. I am deeply grateful."
He bowed to thank him, but Elder Yang did not dare to look up at him, as if he had done something wrong.
"This boy Yang is really unimproved and uses a lot of dirty tricks."
Watching the five people descending the mountain, one of the old men spoke.
"My disciples have the blessing of being disciples. I think that boy is not a short-lived person, so I won't let him go."
"I'm telling you, boss, you turned a blind eye and didn't say anything to help get rid of that thing."
...
"Elder Yang, you are really doing this little trick in front of three seniors..."
At the foot of the mountain, Elder Sun turned around, glanced at Elder Yang, and said leisurely.
"Don't accuse people unfairly."
"Haha, everyone here is not blind. Do you really think you can hide the truth?"
After saying that, he ignored Elder Yang's angry glare and walked away.
It turned out that before Wang Xuan left, Yang Zhiyuan did something secretly, causing an inexplicable aura to contaminate his body. The purpose was self-evident.
From the attitudes of the elders, it is not difficult to see that the status of the three old men is just that they can act at will, but their strength is naturally extraordinary.
After being singled out by three seniors, Yang Zhiyuan made a big mistake.
It is extremely shameful for someone with the dignity of an elder to secretly plot against a disciple who has just entered the inner sect.
As soon as Elder Sun left, the other three elders immediately said goodbye and left. Seeing his hurried steps, they seemed to be avoiding him on purpose.
"Sun, you are really looking for death. Just wait, one day you will feel better."
The sinister eyes flashed with cold light, as if they were going to devour the backs of several people alive.
None of this had anything to do with Wang Xuan. When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a dense forest.
The aura around him was extremely weird, with some strong and some weak, which made him subconsciously pull out the little tiger from his backpack.
"Little Tiger, you are the king of beasts. You can come out and show off your power. This time I will follow you."
Xiaohu woke up and looked around with a bit of confusion.
"roar!"
With a loud roar, the body enlarged and returned to normal size.
"I..., Xiaohu, please keep a low profile. Isn't this just trying to attract hatred?"
Unexpectedly, Xiaohu didn't listen to him this time, but continued to roar up to the sky.
"Woo...roar..."
Even if he didn't understand animal language, Wang Xuan could still hear some provocation in Xiaohu's roar.
Sure enough, everyone around heard Xiaohu's roar and immediately responded.
Some weak alien beasts fled one after another, and the powerful aura was quickly approaching them.
The aura was like a wave, wave after wave, rushing towards Wang Xuan and Xiao Hu.
"Xiaohu, I believe that you are evil. As soon as you show up, you are going to cause trouble for me. I wanted to just be patient and wait for a while, but you are driving me to a dead end."
"roar......"
After more than ten breaths, three strange beasts soon appeared.
Judging from the appearance, it should belong to the cat family, and it is estimated that it has tiger blood. It is quite large, similar to a small tiger, and has a strong aura. According to Wang Xuan's estimation, it is at least equivalent to the strength of the fifth or sixth level of the spiritual transformation realm.
Generally speaking, because of their huge size, most of the alien beasts or spiritual beasts have rough skin and rough flesh. As a result, their strength is not strong on the surface, but in actual combat, they are definitely much stronger than human warriors.
In other words, these three strange beasts are only at the early stage of the third level, but their strength is comparable to the middle and late stages.
"Xiaohu, I'll deal with them first, let me take action on the appetizers, and you'll come after the stronger ones."
Patting Xiaohu's head, signaling him to calm down.
Looking at the three strange beasts approaching slowly, Wang Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Come on, let's get your three-headed sacrificial sword first."