Wang Juefeng sighed, and suddenly regained his temperament without warning.

He gently patted Ma Yifei's shoulder, but instead turned his head to Ding Hao and the others: "Hey, three rookies, obediently tell me, were you scared just now?" Hehe, now I understand, this is Selangor, this is the rivers and lakes, on the surface the wind and waves are calm, everyone is harmonious, but secretly it is turbulent, sometimes, even if you die, you will not know why you died, who killed you." ”

After a pause, he touched his chin and said, "Ding Hao and Li Lan looked good just now, hey, Lu Pengfei, if you kid doesn't grow a little, you may be the one who dies next time...... Every time there is a ruins trial, there will be a registered disciple who hangs up, haha, scared, right?"

Ding Hao and Li Lan shook their heads helplessly, this slut has come to pull hatred again.

Lu Pengfei was really frightened a little pale, since he entered this dark ruins, he was uneasy, this raid just now scared him enough, and now he was scared by the unscrupulous teaching, he felt that his legs and stomach began to turn tendons.

"Alright, let's move on. ”

The black-bellied man turned and walked towards the dark corridor ahead.

"Let's go, young men, don't worry too much, danger and chance coexist, the reason why the sect sent you to this dangerous place is definitely not to let you die, in addition to exercising your state of mind and strength, it is also to test your luck and chance, Senior Brother Wang and I have also been to many dangerous places when we were registered disciples. Ma Yifei smiled and encouraged the three rookies.

He smiled as he walked and said: "You are the best disciples of the Tsing Yi East Academy, generally speaking, disciples with good talents, good luck, in the dark, there is always a mysterious power that affects everyone's fate, the sect hopes that you can rely on your luck in this ruins, and gain something." ”

"However, hasn't this ruin been searched by the masters of the Nine Great Sects? can we still find it?" Ding Hao couldn't help but ask.

"It is precisely because you have been searched by the masters, so I sent you to try your luck, if your luck is strong, maybe you can get some gains here, if you are really sent to those unsearched ruins, even if you are lucky, but your strength is not good, you can't break the prohibition, but you will suffer the disaster of killing, that is the harm to you. Ma Yifei said as he walked, and explained very patiently: "The sect has a very measured grasp of the difficulty of the trial, and at this point, the Nine Great Sects of Selangor, we ask the Sword Sect is definitely the best." ”

Between the words, there is absolute pride and a sense of sectarian identity.

It is rare to meet a third-generation uncle who is so kind and has to answer all questions, Ding Hao is quite a bit of a sword ancestor and sword ancestor has a tendency to talk, and continued: "In this way, isn't that fat man named Ren Xiaoyao going against the sky, he is so lucky, maybe he can really find something here." ”

"Well, he values the sect very much, if someone can really get something here this time, Ren Xiaoyao is likely to be one of them, his luck is really good. After Ma Yifei finished speaking, he said to Ding Hao with a smile: "However, you, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, and Li Lan of the sect also have great hopes. ”

He said the names of several people in one breath, but he didn't say Lu Pengfei.

The gloomy teenager lowered his head, not wanting others to see the look of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

"But, are we going to try our luck just like this?" Ding Hao said puzzled.

"Stinky boy, what the fuck did you do last night, I guess you owe it to you again, right?"

Ding Hao was sprayed with saliva, and immediately lowered his head and pretended to be his grandson.

After a busy night last night, he really hadn't had time to read the booklet sent by Li Lan.

As he spoke, there was a commotion of human voices in front of him, breaking the dead silence in the darkness.

"Well, alright, it's time for the first exploration point. Hey, it looks like someone has already found out in advance. The head teacher nodded and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, the five of them walked to the end of the black corridor.

Dozens of torches burned in front of them, breaking the darkness.

It's a pitch-black cliff.

The black cliff has been extended all the way up to the top of the space, at least thousands of meters high, and below the cliff, there are at least a hundred people, divided into several groups of confrontations, a tense atmosphere, it should be fighting for something, there are still dozens of steaming corpses lying on the ground, obviously just dead.

They are all loose cultivators and wandering martial artists, and there are no people from the Nine Great Sects.

"What people, if you don't want to die, get out, this is already ours. Hearing the footsteps of Ding Hao and a few people, someone in the crowd burst into laughter.

The head teacher of the belly black walked over with a smile, his body was burning with yellow flames, and he greeted him very weakly: "Hey, everyone...... Well, it should be noon...... Well, good afternoon, everyone, have you eaten? Who told me to roll here just now? Damn, I'm more horizontal than Uncle? Stand up and let me see ...... Uncle."

There was a sudden gasp in the crowd.

Ask the people of the Sword Sect!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the nine major sects are high, the masters are like clouds, and the power is profound, not comparable to them, wandering warriors and scattered cultivators.

Moreover, the aura of Xuan Qi released by Wang Juefeng was at least as high as several floors, and it was terrifying enough to sweep everyone present.

"It turned out to ask a friend of the Sword Sect, we were disrespectful. A middle-aged scribe-looking man stepped forward, closed the folding fan in his hand, and arched his hand.

"Huang Xin, the city lord of [Yunhai City], these are all guardian martial artists of Yunhai City, and they have met the friends of the Sword Sect!" said a short and fat old man with yellow hair and yellow beard with a smile.

"Hahaha, I came just in time, I found a semi-solidified space warehouse here, we are fighting for ownership, since the master of the Sword Sect has arrived, you might as well preside over justice for us, I believe that the master of the famous family can level a bowl of water." Another strong man, holding a halberd in both hands, laughed.

As soon as this strong man's words came out, the middle-aged scribe and the short and fat old man in Yunhai City all frowned slightly.