Feng Fan glanced around, his mind had been decided, and he didn't make any moves.

Although the other monks had ugly faces, they all left their own traces of consciousness on different bamboo pieces in order.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and outside except for the Feitian Sect, the heads of the other major sects and the patriarchs of the family have already written down the numbers participating in the mutual fight in Yimang Mountain in order.

Seeing that a stick of incense had been burned, the seven Yuan Babies and Huadan-level monks outside opened the ban, came to the front of the jade slip, and began to check.

"When I came in, there were six hundred and twenty foundation building period monks, why were there only six hundred and nineteen wisps of divine consciousness on the bamboo slices?" The surprised voice of the Refining Dust True Monarch suddenly came out.

"Fellow Daoist is not mistaken! Whoever would be stupid enough not to leave a trace of his divine consciousness behind, that is clearly equivalent to taking the initiative to ask to participate in this mutual fight. Lin Shengtong said with some disapproval.

"Daoist friends can check again. Refining Dust Zhenjun pursed his lips and said with some sarcasm.

Lin Shengtong didn't say anything more, and probed his divine sense into the jade slip, and after a while, his face showed a puzzled look, and said: "Sure enough, there is one person missing, it seems that this monk is frightened, and he actually forgot to leave a trace of his divine sense on the bamboo piece." ”

"Seniors, I don't know if I can give my juniors a chance, just now the juniors really forgot. With a panicked look on his face, Feng Fan stepped forward and said in a trembling voice.

"Boy, how can the rules set by the Eight Great Sects and the family be changed. If you were given a chance, no one else would agree to it at all. Count your kid out of bad luck, you just accept your fate!" Seeing that this person who did not leave a trace of his divine sense behind was actually Feng Fan, who had impressed him quite a long time by the Qi Gathering Period monk competition back then, he couldn't help but gloat and said.

And in the end, the face of the Refining Dust True Monarch actually showed a smile that had not been seen for many years. It's just that this smile made Feng Fan sneer in his heart, and at the same time, he had a feeling of nausea.

"Yes, the rules set by all sects and families cannot be changed, so you can accept your fate! If there is any accident in this battle in Yimangshan, I will mourn for you every year as a senior. Lin Shengtong then also said sneeringly.

The eyes of the other foundation building period monks of the Flying Heaven Sect were more complicated, most of them showed pity, and some people thought that Feng Fan was greedy for life and afraid of death, and their eyes revealed a sense of contempt, and a few people had a little schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Is this wisp of divine consciousness left in the sixty-sixth jade slip?" Refining Dust True Monarch glanced at the last number that was chosen, and then used his divine sense to probe inside the jade slip, turned his head, and asked loudly. Because the sixty-sixth number is precisely the thirtieth number selected to participate in this mutual fight, the refining dust Zhenjun has this question.

After a while, a Celestial Monk stepped forward. The monk's face was filled with disbelief as if he had just escaped a catastrophe.

"The divine consciousness in the sixty-sixth jade slip is what I left behind. The monk froze, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said in a pretended calm.

"You don't have to participate in this battle in Yimangshan, thanks to your fellow fans. If it weren't for his momentary confusion, I'm afraid you would have entered Yimang Mountain. "Refining Dust True Monarch used his divine sense to probe this monk, and said after confirming that it was indeed the same person as the wisp of divine consciousness left on the sixty-sixth jade slip.

"Senior Brother Fengfan, thank you very much! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that I would be the one who participated in the battle in Yimang Mountain this time, and you can choose whatever you want from all the things in my storage bag. The monk said gratefully to Feng Fan.

"No need. Feng Fan pretended to pretend to be depressed and said coldly. Feng Fan felt a little proud of his performance in his heart, if he didn't disguise it vividly, it would definitely make these old monsters suspicious, after all, there were too many secrets on his body.

The monk froze for a moment when he heard Feng Fan's cold words, and then stood aside. After refining the dust Zhenjun and the other seven people, they selected the Flying Heaven Sect monks who participated in the battle in Yimang Mountain, and summoned the real person of Phantom Yue in.

The thirty monks who had been selected stood together, all in the middle of the forbidden area. Duan Yun was also chosen, biting his lip, and stood quietly beside the crowd of Fengfan.

Phantom Yue Zhenren admonished everyone, and then brought these thirty people to the entrance of Yimang Mountain with the patriarchs of other sects. Here, the eight major sects and the eight people in the family who are second only to the head and patriarch are waiting.

Feng Fan glanced around, and found that Duan Yunsheng's face showed a sense of melancholy, and his heart moved, and he said in a low voice: "Senior sister is really lucky, she was also chosen." ”

"There's no way, one of the more than twenty people can still be selected, this is really God's favor!" Duan Yunshang first said with emotion, and then changed his words and asked, "It's just that why didn't you leave a wisp of your divine sense in the jade slip just now?"

"Hehe, I thought about it too much at the time, and I forgot about it. Feng Fan smiled, and then laughed at himself.

"We are all early foundation building monks, and we are all weak in this battle on Yimang Mountain, if we want to come out safely, we can only ask for more blessings. Duan Yunshang sighed faintly.

"Yes, compared to the monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, we are indeed weak. Only with extreme caution can we escape this fate. Feng Fan nodded.

At this time, all the foundation building period monks of the Lei Sha Sect had drawn lots, including Qi Wantao, who participated in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom's Qi Gathering Period monk competition decades ago. With his hard work and the subtlety of his demonic skills, Qi Wantao actually entered the initial level of the middle stage of foundation building a year ago.

The thirty chosen monks of the Foundation Building Period walked out with ugly faces, as if they were about to run to the land of death.

Refining Dust True Monarch glanced at these people, and a sense of contempt surged in his heart. After staring at Qi Wantao, Lianchen Zhenjun had a conclusion in his heart and decided to choose Qi Wantao as the possessed person.

Possessed monks should not be too low-level. Because after all, his own strength plays a very important role, once the purple scale piercing cloud armor gets out of control or can't be brought in, the high-level person will naturally have a certain advantage, otherwise this wisp of his divine sense will not be guaranteed.

However, the level of the possessed monk should not be too high, otherwise it would be easy to attract the prying eyes of the patriarchs of other sects, after all, those people paid great attention to the other factions and the monks of the later stage of foundation building who were selected by the family, and it was possible that the secret of possession would be discovered outside Yimang Mountain.

At this time, the Refining Dust True Monarch began to cast a spell, and a wisp of divine consciousness silently left the body of the Refining Dust True Monarch and quickly entered Qi Wantao's body.

"This seat is the True Monarch of Refining Dust, and now a wisp of divine consciousness has entered your body, don't make a noise!" Qi Wantao was suddenly stunned, his expression was a little wooden, because a familiar voice came from his mind.

"Sect Master, is it really you?" Qi Wantao's face was a little surprised, and he echoed with his divine sense.

"That's right, in a while, the main body of this seat will give you a fourth-rank low-level pinnacle-level purple-scaled cloud-piercing armor spirit beast. That spirit beast had already been taken two Hidden True Spirit Pills by this seat in advance, and what you sensed was only the breath of a second-rank low-level spirit beast. After entering Yimang Mountain, this seat will borrow your body to manipulate this fourth-rank purple scale piercing cloud armor. Hehe, when the time comes, I will definitely wipe out all the other sects and family foundation building stage cultivators!" The proud voice of the Refining Dust True Monarch sounded in Qi Wantao's mind.

"The sect leader is wise, and his subordinates are so impressed that they throw themselves to the ground!" Qi Wantao said excitedly.

Qi Wantao has a slight understanding of the Soul Separation Dafa, and if he is possessed by a wisp of divine consciousness of a high-level monk, the strongest strength that the possessed monk can exert will also increase slightly.

As for how far it will be raised, it depends on the level of cultivation of the person who casts the spell and the amount of possessed divine consciousness. The higher the cultivation level of the caster and the more divine consciousness possessed by the person, the greater the strength that the possessed monk can exert will increase.

But the consciousness should not be completely possessed by other monks, at least more than half of it should be left. Otherwise, even if the possessed divine consciousness completely returns to the main body afterwards, the main body will be damaged to a certain extent.

The purpose of Refining Dust True Monarch this time was mainly to control his spirit beast, not to improve Qi Wantao's strength, so he just separated a wisp of divine consciousness and possessed it in Qi Wantao's body.

Rao is like this, which also made Qi Wantao extremely surprised, not only did he reach the initial level of the late stage of foundation building, but he also carried a fourth-rank low-level spirit beast on his body, which was equivalent to a demon beast of the early Yuan Infant monk!

In this way, in this month-long battle in Yimang Mountain, not only was his life guaranteed, but he also killed many monks from other sects and families.

The things on these foundation building period monks, the sect leader will definitely not care, but it is a great gain for himself. Thinking of this, Qi Wantao actually showed a bright smile.

"Boy, put away your smug expression. The wisp of divine consciousness of the Refining Dust True Monarch, who had already sensed Qi Wantao's changes, suddenly sounded in Qi Wantao's mind, which made Qi Wantao's smile suddenly stiffen, and then became extremely dignified, and he no longer dared to be complacent.

"Qi Wantao, this second-class low-level demon beast gives you self-defense. The body of the Refining Dust True Monarch suddenly took out a spirit beast sac and handed it to Qi Wantao.

"Thank you Sect Master for your love!" Qi Wantao replied respectfully, and put away the spirit beast sac under the envious gaze of the other Thunder Sect monks.

Several powerful divine senses immediately glanced over, and when it was confirmed that the aura emanating from the spirit beast sac was indeed a second-rank low-level demon beast, the expressions of these major sects and family patriarchs relaxed.

Because this Yimang Mountain mutual fight clearly stipulates that it is forbidden to carry second-class, middle-level and above-level demon beasts, when the Refining Dust True Monarch gives Qi Wantao a spirit beast bag, it will be searched for by the search for multiple divine senses.

The True Monarch of Refining Dust snorted coldly in his heart, without any words, and the monk of the Thunder Sha Sect was then taken to the entrance in front of Yimang Mountain.