Liu Ming was a little surprised when he heard this.
It turns out that although the Sea Tribe and Jingyan Tribe that we saw in the Canghai Domain seem to be alien races, they can also be considered a certain branch of the human race. As for the Sea Monster Emperor and other demon tribes, they are truly alien races.
As for Jialan, who is half of the Hai Clan bloodline, he can still successfully become an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect. This is probably the reason why.
In the following time, Liu Ming did not talk much with the two of them. He just said a few polite words and left.
Due to the previous retreat to practice the Dragon and Tiger Underworld Skill, the elixirs and talismans around him have been almost consumed. In order to prepare for the entrance trial in three days, he has to go to Zongneifang City first.
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Three days later, in the main hall of Piaohongyuan, all the newly initiated disciples who were willing to participate in the trial had gathered here.
Some of these people looked eager to try, seemingly confident in the upcoming trial, and chatted and laughed with the people around them from time to time, while others had serious expressions on their faces, clearly looking very nervous.
Liu Ming also came to the main hall early, and now he was standing among the crowd, chatting casually with Yan Ming and Xueyun beside him, asking for some other information about Xiaoyan Realm.
At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps inside the hall, and the master of the hall, Jiang Zhong, wearing a geese shirt, walked out steadily, his eyes sweeping over everyone present.
"I've met the Master." Seeing this, these newly promoted outer disciples naturally did not dare to neglect, and saluted in unison.
"Alright, it's almost time. Anyone who doesn't come will be considered as abstaining. Let's go." Jiang Zhong didn't waste any time. With a wave of his sleeve, a piece of light yellow smoke surged out, covering all the disciples inside.
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Liu Ming felt a flash of yellow light before his eyes, and with a slight movement of his body, he was lifted up and moved quickly.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he had stepped on a giant yellow cloud, surrounded by densely packed outer disciples. The master of the academy, Jiang Zhong, stood in the front of the cloud with his hands behind his back.
The yellow clouds flew away from the peaks where Piaohongyuan was located in the blink of an eye, and flew deep into Wanling Mountain.
An hour later, Jiang Zhong led everyone to the sky above a hidden mountain peak. The void in front of him was covered with a huge lavender barrier.
Jiang Zhong casually cast a spell, tearing open a corner of the barrier, and a huge cloud entered it in a flash.
Liu Ming felt a flash of purple light in front of his eyes. The void in front of him became blurry for a while, and then he saw an extremely ordinary mountain peak.
After a while, when the yellow clouds fell on a platform on the top of the mountain, he saw a dark hall sitting on the bare platform.
The main hall has an antique appearance, and there is no plaque on it, making it appear quite secretive. The black door is closed tightly, and there is no one at the door.
After everyone had landed, the old man in Ge Shan raised his sleeves and put away the yellow clouds. Then he walked to the wooden door, took out a jade slip from his waist, and waved it in front of the door.
The black palace door opened from inside with a rumbling sound.
The old man then walked into the main hall minding his own business.
After everyone looked at each other, they naturally followed the old man and walked into the hall.
After walking through a short corridor, their eyes suddenly opened up, and an empty inner hall dozens of feet long and wide appeared in front of everyone.
In the center of this hall is a huge array, densely engraved with complex runes of different colors. It covers an area of more than ten feet.
Eight unique high platforms were built around the magic circle, occupying eight directions of the magic circle and surrounding the magic circle in the middle.
Around seven of the high platforms, dozens of outer sect disciples have already gathered, who are obviously new disciples from the other seven branches.
Liu Ming scanned the space with his spiritual mind and found that almost all of these disciples were in the early stage of liquid condensation, and there were very few disciples in the later stage. As for the new disciples whose cultivation level was still in the spiritual disciple stage, it must be because their cultivation level was too low, plus
They will not participate in the triennial competition, and naturally most of them have given up on this trial.
But even so, Liu Ming still found seven or eight spiritual disciples in the crowd, which made him still a little surprised.
His eyes moved around among the disciples in each academy, and his attention was quickly attracted by the seven people standing in front of the magic circle in the center of the hall.
These people should be the heads of the other seven courtyards in the outer sect.
Liu Ming followed the people in Piaohongyuan to the last empty high platform and looked at the seven people.
Among these people, the ones closest to the magic circle are an old man with yellow eyebrows and a haggard face, sunken eyes, a beautiful woman with a good figure in neon clothes, and a woman in blue Confucian clothes.
The middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes had a somewhat indifferent expression on his face, as if he was refusing to let strangers in.
The other four people were standing a little away from the magic circle, whispering something, and they were dressed in a fashionable manner.
There are two men dressed as Taoist priests. One looks to be only about thirty years old. He is wearing a green Taoist robe and carries a black wooden sword on his back. The other is wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and has three long beards hanging down his chest. They are a pair of men.
The triangular eyes have more white than black and look a bit mean.
The other two people dressed as laymen were a man and a woman. The man was short and fat, about forty years old. He wore a round hat and looked like a secular businessman, with a yellow wooden abacus hanging around his waist.
The woman seemed to be the youngest among them, about the same age as Liu Ming. She was dressed in aqua clothes and had a very beautiful face.
These seven people, together with Jiang Zhong, all have unfathomable auras. They are all similar to the Siren Emperor that Liu Ming had met before. They are obviously in the true elixir realm!
"Brother Jiang, you are late today." Seeing Jiang Zhong slowly walking to the foot of the high platform with a group of Piaohongyuan disciples, the beautiful woman said with a look of impatience on her face.
When the four people a little further away from the magic circle saw Jiang Zhong's arrival, they immediately stopped talking and moved towards the magic circle.
"Jiang is a step late because of some important matters. Please forgive me." Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhong signaled Liu Ming and others to wait where they were, then turned around and walked towards the magic circle, saying calmly.
"Is it important? What's more important than the entrance trial? The leader has set this trial in this small flame world. We, the disciples of the Seventh Academy, have been preparing here for several days for the trial. Only
You are the only one who enjoys the leisure time of Hongyuan. That's all. Brother Jiang is still late at this moment. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?" The beautiful woman seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jiang Zhong's lateness and snorted coldly.
"Elder Situ personally ordered the summons this morning, so I naturally had to make a trip." Faced with the aggressiveness of the young woman in red, Jiang Zhong was not angry and replied calmly as before.
"Elder Situ?" The beautiful woman's face changed slightly when she heard this, and her aura immediately became much calmer.
"Okay, okay, you two shouldn't quarrel as soon as you meet. Since it was Elder Situ who summoned Brother Jiang, there is something important. Let's not make a fool of ourselves in front of the disciples." He was walking towards the magic circle.
The short, fat man who came dressed as a businessman saw that the two people were not talking harmoniously and quickly spoke out to persuade them, with a round face full of smiles.
"Since Brother Jiang has arrived, there is no need to talk nonsense anymore and let's start the trial quickly." The person who spoke was the old man with yellow eyebrows standing next to the beautiful woman.
The eight outer courtyards of Taiqing Sect are always competing with each other. Especially the results of the competitions among the disciples of the outer sect directly determine the reputation of several courtyard masters in the sect, and the sect will also rank each courtyard according to their ranking.
, allocate relevant training resources.
Therefore, the relationship between the eight hospital masters has naturally always been very delicate.
As he spoke, a green shadow flashed, and the sword-browed man who had been silent had flown to a high platform and stood up with his hands behind his back.
"Let's get started." When the short and fat man saw this, he laughed dryly and jumped up to a high platform. His speed was so fast that he was even faster than the sword-browed man before.
The rest of the people nodded naturally and jumped into the air, each standing on the high platform surrounding the magic circle. At the same time, they all turned over with one hand, showing a red token that glowed light red, and floated directly in front of them.
As soon as the eight tokens appeared, they flashed on and off at the same time, like living creatures.
Liu Ming had been secretly observing the eight courtyard masters, and saw eight people gathered together. Their lips moved slightly, but no sound was leaked out. It was obvious that some kind of secret sound insulation technique was activated.
After Liu Ming's eyes flashed, he quietly released a ray of spiritual power and swiped at the token in front of the yellow-browed old man. As soon as Fang touched the token, he was flicked away by an invisible restriction.
The old man with yellow eyebrows seemed to sense something and glanced in this direction. Liu Ming was startled and quickly lowered his head.
Huang Mei Lao withdrew his gaze without paying attention, coughed slightly and said to everyone:
"Listen up, outer disciples. I am the master of Fengling Academy. Now let me briefly explain the content of this trial. This trial is just like what you have heard before. It takes place in Xiaoyan Realm.
Conduct. After all disciples enter the Little Flame Realm, as long as they can obtain three fire spirit cores no matter what method is used, the trial will be considered successful. The duration of this trial is one month. During this period, the trial will be successful in the Little Flame Realm.
Everything obtained in the trial will be privately owned, which can be regarded as a kind of special care for you new entry-level disciples. There will be no such great benefits in future trials. In addition, disciples are not prohibited from competing with each other during the entry-level trials, but
It is strictly forbidden to deliberately kill other disciples. Once discovered, your cultivation will be revoked immediately and you will be expelled from the Taiqing Sect!"
When the yellow-browed old man said this, a huge spiritual pressure appeared from his body.
Liu Ming and others below suddenly felt a huge and dignified force coming towards them. Some of the disciples with weaker cultivation levels immediately stepped back a few steps and were shocked.
"Later, I will work together to cast a spell to open the entrance to the Small Flame Realm. However, the energy of the world inside the realm is relatively violent, so after being teleported inside, the location will be completely random. When you come back, it will be very simple. Wait a moment
A jade talisman will be distributed to each person. As long as the jade talisman is crushed, we will immediately sense it and activate the power of restriction to pick you up from the air." The yellow-browed old man saw that most of the disciples in the audience looked respectful.
With an extremely expression, his tone softened, he withdrew the huge spiritual pressure released, and continued. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!