The assessment of the hundred sects has finally come to an end, the killing is extremely crazy and brutal, and the shocking news is spread like a storm from the mouths of the monks who escaped from the core area.

The Red Refining Fairy of the Nine Heavenly Gate Illusion Demon Sect killed fifty-three Innate Great Perfection cultivators in order to compete for a seventh-level elixir Blazing Fire Fruit, and Xiao Wuming, a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, slaughtered forty disciples of the three Cultivation Sects in order to compete for the sixth-level elixir Refining Blood Flower, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had no way to snatch a demon beast bloodthirsty white tiger cub and dozens of fifth-level elixirs in the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon Ten Thousand Soul Lair...... , The astonishing news about the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Gates and the Eleven Great Sects in the core area of the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon was pierced out one by one.

Hearing the news about the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Sects and the disciples of the Eleventh Great Sect, Wang Hong was numb with shock, and he was accustomed to the shocking news about them.

Have you heard! A casual cultivator actually found dozens of seventh-level ice spirit flowers in the Ice Spirit Lake of the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, and I heard that this was one of the tasks of the Nine Heavenly Gate Flame Sect, and the monk with a killing and jealous light flashed in his eyes said.

"It's really shit luck, you may not know that two days ago, a loose cultivation team unexpectedly found seven or eight cultivators in the outer monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, the sixth-level elixir Lei Yangzhi, this is the task of the most powerful Lei Sect of the Nine Heavenly Gates, if only I could have such a Lei Lingzhi" A monk said with infinite yearning.

...... One by one, the news about the scattered cultivators and the rest of the disciples of the sect family was disseminated by a large number of monks.

In the last three days, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, whether in the periphery or the core area, was a safe place for the monks present, and those monks who had gained a lot hid in fear, for fear that other monks would find out that they had robbed themselves in a bloody version, while those monks who had gained little or even nothing were restless at the moment, attacking everywhere, hunting monks, trying to get a little comfort from them.

The core area of the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon is destined to belong to the top monks, and a monk with a slightly lower strength has rushed towards the outer area without stopping, for fear of taking a step too late and dying.

"The situation is a little bad" Seeing a powerful monk moving from the core area to the outer area, Wang Hong's mood was a little heavy, after all, all the big killing weapons he carried on his body except for a high-grade magic weapon, there were only some primary talismans left, and those powerful ultimate talismans had been used up.

In desperation, Wang Hong could only retreat in an extremely secret cave, trying to avoid being discovered by those powerful monks, as long as he survived the three days, everything would be fine.

In this way, Wang Hong practiced and meditated in the cave, and even so, there were several unexpected situations that made Wang Hong tremble.

On the penultimate day, a monk of the Lingbao Sect chased and killed more than a dozen loose cultivators, and fought an abnormal battle in a hundred zhang away from Wang Hong's hiding place, the scene was extremely tragic, and more than a dozen scattered cultivators died one after another under the attack of the strong ** weapon of the Lingbao Sect, and there was no monk The enemy of the Lingbao Sect monk.

Lingbao Sect, in the Xuanzhou cultivation realm is famous for refining weapons, the strength is in the eleven major sects, it is also the existence of the top few, the use of magic weapons, magic weapons is even more dominant among the monks of the same realm, seeing more than a dozen monks with medium-grade magic weapons in the Congenital Great Perfection were killed by the monks of Lingbao with a three-legged small tripod-like magic weapon, Wang Hong was shocked and almost fainted.

"The best magic weapon, it turned out to be the best magic weapon" Wang Hong shouted in surprise, almost revealing his location, but fortunately, the disciple of the Lingbao Sect didn't care too much about Wang Hong's hiding place so that Wang Hong escaped.

It's no wonder that Wang Hong was so shocked, you must know that the best magic weapons are extremely precious in the cultivation realm, and refining a thousand high-grade magic weapons may not be able to successfully refine a superb magic weapon. And the power of the best magic weapon is even more amazing, a hundred times stronger than the top grade magic weapon, only slightly inferior to the spirit weapon.

But Wang Hong was shocked and didn't know what was going on, what made Wang Hong even more shocked was that the disciple of the Lingbao Sect was able to continue to use the best magic weapon without the slightest sign of true qi interruption, which was what made Wang Hong extremely shocked.

It's no wonder that Wang Hong is like this, it is so difficult for him to use high-grade magic weapons, let alone the best magic weapons, but what Wang Hong doesn't know is that the Lingbao Sect is not only famous for refining magic weapons and magic weapons in the cultivation world. It is even more unique in the use of magic weapons, and no one can compare with it. What's more, that monk was still a third-class spirit root manifestation root monk, and his true qi was not known to be many times thicker than Wang Honghun's, and the speed at which his true qi was restored was even more amazing.

Compared with the Manifestation Root Cultivators, the Hidden Spiritual Root Cultivators like Wang Hong are a cut below those cultivators in the innate realm, not to mention that they are not fighting in the same realm.

Another thing that shocked Wang Hong was that a disciple of the Vajra Sect was besieged by dozens of congenital Great Perfection monks from two monk squads, but what made Wang Hong so shocked that he lost his big teeth was that one by one the intermediate inferior grades that were fatal to Wang Hong, and the spells sent by the middle grades hit the body of the bald monk without causing any substantial damage to the bald monk.

Annoyed, the bald monk became angry, and the demon pestle exuded a dazzling light, and with violent means, dozens of monks were killed one by one with a few teas, and then collected more than a dozen storage bags, chanting "Amitabha" and leaving.

"Buddhism Golden Body Arhat Jue", a practice that has been widely spread among people in the world, instantly surged into Wang Hong's heart, "I really didn't expect that ** would be so strong, if I** can also cultivate to such an extent, what am I afraid of in this Ten Thousand Beast Canyon" Wang Hong couldn't help but sigh, looking at the bald monk who was walking away in the golden light in a daze.

Seeing that such a master appeared in the peripheral area, Wang Hong didn't dare to show up easily, so he could only hide in the turtle shell like a turtle, waiting for things to develop.

"Interesting, interesting, there is a person hiding here, if it weren't for the fact that my divine sense is stronger than that of ordinary monks, I really wouldn't have found out, boy, what are you hiding here" A mischievous laughter sounded in Wang Hong's ears.

"Ah" Wang Hong was shocked inexplicably, looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who appeared in front of him, he didn't even notice it in the slightest, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Why are you" The young man saw Wang Hong's appearance clearly, and said with some surprise, "You actually survived in this Wanshou Canyon, it seems that you still have some real skills" The young man was a little surprised, and his two smart black eyes purred and kept looking at Wang Hong.

"However, you are hiding here like a turtle, do you want to become a turtle?" asked the young man with some simple thoughts.

"Your Excellency?" asked Wang Hong cautiously.

"My name is Qing Ling, more than everyone calls me Xiao Ling'er, you can also call me Xiao Ling'er, I'm about to die of boredom in this Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon alone" Qing Ling looked at Wang Hong excitedly, and saw something interesting repeatedly.

"You're alone, isn't there a monk who is making trouble for you?" Wang Hong asked as he looked at Xiao Ling'er in surprise.

"Yes, how could it not be, those monks are so hateful, I finally snatched two ambergris plants from a tyrannosaurus beast, they actually wanted to snatch my ambergris from my hands, as a result, I beat them up, I guess they can't walk normally now" Xiao Ling'er, when he thought of the monk who snatched his spiritual grass, he said angrily.

"Your little beast will be cute when it arrives, and it will be snow-white, just like the white of our family" Seeing the little beast that jumped on Wang Hong's shoulder, Xiao Ling'er looked excited, and instantly held the little beast in his arms, no matter how the little beast Fan Kuang couldn't escape Xiao Ling'er's slender and slender palm.

The little beast that couldn't escape from Xiao Ling'er's clutches kept screaming at Wang Hong, and Wang Hong was also helpless looking at this situation.

For the shock that Xiao Ling'er brought to Wang Hong, Wang Hong was a little inexplicably frightened in his heart, just imagine how terrifying it would be to snatch ambergris from the mouth of the tyrannosaurus beast with the strength of the owner's foundation building period, not to mention that the tyrannosaurus beast still likes to live in groups.

With the bond of the little beast, Wang Hong gradually became familiar with Xia Ling'er, and Wang Hong had received Xiao Ling'er's favor as soon as he entered Baimang Mountain, which naturally made Wang Hong have a lot of good feelings towards Xiao Ling'er.

Looking like a child, he was playful, and some things that were ordinary in Wang Hong's eyes were collected by Xiao Ling'er as a treasure, Wang Hong couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with this little Ling'er from time to time.

The biggest advantage of Xiao Ling'er is that safety can be guaranteed, the two walked all the way, Wang Hong completely saw how violent Xiao Ling'er was, and went towards the periphery of the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, along the way the two encountered more than a dozen waves of monks who took advantage of the fire to rob, but under Xiao Ling'er's furious, domineering, and fierce strength, one by one the monks were repaired miserably, which made Wang Hong strange that Xiao Ling'er did not seem to have the intention of killing these monks.

The number of monks in the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon is constantly decreasing, but the number of monks in the square outside the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon is constantly increasing, some of the monks are excited, more are depressed, and a very small number of them are calm, and they don't seem to care much about the Hundred Sects Immortal Society.

"Okay, Wang Hong's little beast will be returned to you, my grandfather is waiting for me over there" put the little beast in his arms in Wang Hong's hands, Xiao Ling'er, and said goodbye to the little beast one by one

Seeing that he was finally freed from the clutches of the devil, the little beast was overjoyed, but at this time, Wang Hong was extremely alert, and quickly put the little beast into the spirit beast bag without being noticed by the interested monk.

Seeing the crowds of monks in the square, Wang Hong's heart was not very excited, with those dozen elixirs, Wang Hong was full of infinite yearning for becoming a disciple of the sect. With the closing of the light gate that had been opened by hundreds of Jindan monks, the monks in the square had to be a little restless, after all, the most important moment they were waiting for was coming.

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