At this moment, the high platform outside Xuanqiong Tower was already in chaos.
The masters and elders of the Eight Temples clearly saw the situation inside at this moment, including the scene where the disciples of Kanshui Temple, Zhenlei Temple, and Qantian Temple were being killed by undead creatures one after another, and their expressions changed drastically.
The five temple masters including Lihuo Temple were just shocked, but the faces of Ji Wentian and the other three were extremely pale, and it was extremely difficult to see.
"These undead creatures don't look like fantasy beasts, but real undead creatures." Peng Yue's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"What's going on? Why are there so many undead creatures!" the leader of Qantian Temple roared repeatedly.
"I'm afraid I have to ask Lord Ji Guan about this. Is the instigator of this riot the noble disciple Mo Qinghui?" Peng Yue sneered.
"Hmph, the spirit summoning formation can only gather together the undead phantom beasts in the entire fourteenth floor of space at most. Even if something goes wrong, it should be something wrong with the Xuan Qiong Tower! Now the top priority is to stop the Xuan Qiong Tower test immediately
Practice and release all the remaining disciples!" Ji Wentian gritted his teeth and said.
Almost all the disciples of Zhenlei Guan in the fourteenth level of space are dead. Those are the most elite disciples of Zhenlei Guan and the hope for the future.
"No! When the Xuan Qiong Tower was first opened, it was set to end in fifteen days. Now there is no time. Unless the disciples inside activate the Xuan Qiong Token on their own, there is nothing we can do unless...please ask the Holy Master
Come here!" Yun Mengze, the master of Duize Temple, said.
"I'm going to invite the Holy Lord!" Ji Wentian said immediately, and with a flash of light on his body, he was about to fly out.
"No need to go." At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded from the air, and then a figure flashed on the high platform, and a middle-aged man in a scholar's shirt appeared out of thin air.
This man has a square face and an elegant demeanor. He holds a feather fan and looks like a learned scholar. However, his expression at this moment is full of warmth and anger.
"Holy Lord!" The expressions of the elders on the high platform changed slightly, and each of them bowed and saluted this person.
The elegant middle-aged man ignored everyone and looked at the purple mirror. The corners of his eyes trembled slightly. He waved one hand, and a light flashed in front of him, and a small purple jade tower appeared.
He muttered something in his mouth, and produced a series of spells with his hands, and the small tower immediately lit up with a dazzling purple light.
In the Xuan Qiong Tower, the Xuan Qiong tokens in the hands of Shi Mu and everyone else lit up with purple light.
"Yanluo!" Shi Mu immediately looked at Yanluo and shouted.
Yan Luo nodded, his eyes flashed with silver light, and he waved his hand to create a magic spell.
The next moment, her and Shi Mu's bodies were shrouded in purple light and disappeared from the Xuan Qiong Tower space.
Among the undead army in the valley, a black square object in Wu Ye's hand rotated slightly and emitted bursts of black light. It was the Falling Immortal Platform.
His body trembled, he glanced into the distance, nodded imperceptibly, and then opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black light, which landed on the Falling Immortal Platform.
Immediately, a large black light bloomed from the Falling Immortal Platform, instantly covering the entire valley and covering all the summoned undead creatures.
The next moment, the black light dissipated and all the undead creatures disappeared without a trace.
In a square outside the Xuan Qiong Tower, a large piece of purple light appeared. When the light dissipated, a large number of figures emerged, which were all the disciples in the Xuan Qiong Tower.
On the high platform, when the elders and spectators saw this scene, their faces relaxed.
The Holy Master glared at the Master of the Eight Views fiercely, and said: "What a trial, and you have made it like this! This trial of the Xuanqiong Tower ends here. You will be selected based on your current results to the Kunlun Ruins Secret Realm.
The selected disciple. I’ll go into the tower to see what’s going on!”
Although his voice was calm, no one could deny the heart-stopping anger contained in it.
"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Holy Lord." The face of the Master of the Eight Views changed, he lowered his head and respectfully agreed.
Shen Tunan, the Holy Master of the Lichen Sect, looks elegant, but the power of his methods is very clear to the spectators present. They have not seen the Holy Master look so angry for a long time.
Shen Tunan snorted coldly, and with a flash of light, he disappeared from the place without a trace.
Ji Wentian waited for the viewer to relax, then turned around and flew towards the square below.
Shi Mu only felt that the scenery in front of him was blurry, and the next moment, he appeared on the White Stone Square in front of the Xuan Qiong Tower.
He shook his somewhat swollen head, looked around, and immediately saw Yan Luo not far away.
He quickly used his spiritual eyes and magical powers to look at Yanluo, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore her body.
This time they teamed up to kill nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Lichen Sect. What they did was too big to reveal any flaws.
"It doesn't matter, I have used secret techniques to seal all the undead auras on my body, so even people at the peak of the Holy Order cannot detect it." Yan Luo's voice sounded in Shi Mu's heart.
Shi Mu relaxed after hearing this, nodded slightly, and withdrew his consciousness.
"Senior Brother Lei Ji, Senior Sister Lin Tao, you are okay too, that's great." At this moment, a voice sounded, Ximen Xue walked over, a pair of wonderful eyes that kept scanning back and forth on Shi Mu and Yan Luo.
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The people who appear in the square at this moment are all those who persisted until the end. Those who activated the Xuanqiong Token on their own, or those who were banned from the tower, are not here.
Yanluo glanced at Ximen Xue, his eyes were a little cold, and he turned his head.
"Not long after we broke out, we were dispersed by the phantom beasts. Fortunately, we were lucky and escaped. What happened to Junior Sister Ximen?" Shi Mu said.
"I also escaped during the chaos, and then I was lucky enough to find a hidden place to hide. Fortunately, I was lucky and was not found by the phantom beast." Ximen Xue said, reaching out and patting his chest.
"By the way, why did we all leave the Xuanqiong Tower? How many more days are left for the trial?" She looked around and asked with some confusion.
"I'm just wondering." Shi Mu said pretending to be confused.
Everyone else in the square also looked puzzled.
Ximen Xue glanced at Shi Mu, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to say something.
At this moment, several figures flew over from a high platform in the distance and landed on the square. They were none other than the Master of the Eight Views.
All the people in the square who were talking about each other fell silent.
The masters of the Eight Temples each summoned their own disciples, Peng Yue was among them, and summoned the disciples of the Lihuo Temple to gather at the side. Shi Mu and others also walked over.
Shi Mu looked around and felt something in his heart.
Of the thirty-odd Lihuo Temple disciples who were on the fourteenth floor before, only fifteen or sixteen are still there at the moment. The others apparently left unfortunately later, and even Wen Hua is not here.
Peng Yue's eyes swept across the disciples of Lihuo Temple, and when he saw that Wen Hua was not there, his face suddenly sank.
Although Wen Hua left unexpectedly, the situation in Lihuo Temple is still much better than that of other temples.
Peng Yue saw clearly from the outside that there were only about ten disciples of the four temples, Genshan Temple, Duize Temple, Kundi Temple, and Xunfeng Temple, who persisted to the end on the fourteenth level.
As for Kanshui Temple, Zhenlei Temple, and Qantian Temple, the situation was the worst. Except for the top disciples of Sanguan, everyone else was almost wiped out.
Moreover, the elite disciples of Sanguan were almost slaughtered by the undead creatures that suddenly appeared on the fourteenth floor. The strength of Sanguan may have plummeted.
"You don't have to wonder, something strange just happened in Xuan Qiong Tower, so this trial of Xuan Qiong Tower ended early." Peng Yue said.
The disciples in the Lihuo audience were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other for a while.
"I dare to ask the temple master, what will be the result of this trial in Xuanqiong Tower?" Yang De asked.
"Of course, you will be judged based on your performance at the moment. Everyone hand in your Xuan Qiong Token, which records your performance." Peng Yue said.
After hearing this, everyone suddenly nodded, took out the Xuanqiong Token and handed it to Peng Yue.
Shi Mu and Yan Luo also took out their tokens and handed them over.
"You guys wait here, the results will come out soon." Peng Yue said, turned around and flew towards the high platform near the square.
The other eight temple masters quickly flew over, and the eight of them gathered together, discussing something in low voices.
"I wonder if we will be selected?" Ximen Xue said.
"We all persisted until the end on the fourteenth floor, so there will be no problem." Shi Mu said confidently.
He knew the situation of Kanshui Temple, Zhenlei Temple, and Qitian Temple. Only a dozen disciples of Lihuo Temple persisted to the end on the fourteenth floor. The conditions of Kundi, Xunfeng and other four temples should be the same as Lihuo Temple, so
There is no problem between him and Yanluo.
On the high platform, the leader of the Eight Views quickly tallied up the results.
There were at least 300 people who entered the fourteenth level space before, but due to the riot of the phantom beasts, the total number of disciples who persisted until the end was only about sixty. Naturally, all of these people were selected, and the remaining thirty or so places were increased from thirteen
Disciple selection in the upper dimension.
"In that case, I will announce the result." Yun Mengze, the leader of Duize Temple, glanced at the other people and said.
The eight people had different expressions, some were secretly happy, and some were livid.
"Thank you, Lord Lao Yun." Peng Yue said.
The number of disciples from the Eight Views selected this time was the largest among those from the Lihuo View, with twenty-one.
Kundi, Xunfeng, Genshan, and Duize temples each had more than a dozen people winning. Kanshui Temple, Zhenlei Temple, and Qitian Temple were the worst, with only a few people selected for each temple.
The expressions of Ji Wentian and the other three people were completely different from Peng Yue's, and they looked as ugly as possible.
Yun Mengze glanced at the three of them and sneered in his heart.
Kanshui Temple, Zhenlei Temple, and Qitian Temple are powerful, especially Zhenlei Temple. It has always been arrogant and domineering in the Lichen Sect. This time it suffered such a big setback. The owners of the other temples are secretly happy.
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Yun Mengze ignored the three of them, waved his hand, and a purple light curtain emerged in mid-air, with a hundred disciples on it.
"One hundred disciples here have won this trial and will participate in the Kunlun Ruins Secret Realm later." Yun Mengze said loudly.
On the square, all the disciples looked towards the light curtain in mid-air, and there was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.
Those who are on the list are overjoyed, while those who are not selected are dejected.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled knowingly. He and Yan Luo seemed to be among them. (To be continued.)