Chapter Eighty-Three: Survival of the Fittest
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On the stage, Xihua Zhenren cleared his throat, and the audience suddenly fell silent.
The three peaks of the sky, led by the Great Confucian!
Xihua Zhenren is the first of a faction, and he is also the host at this time.
Although he is the first, he is close to everything, and his prestige almost resounds.
According to his generation, he is Lin Tianxing's grandfather, that is, the disciple of the generation of the head Lin Haoran, and occasionally guides Lin Tianxing's practice.
Xihua Zhenren said with emotion: "At this meeting, I will outline two purposes, three indicators and four guidelines, all of which are things that can be used in a meeting to enter Haotian Tower. ”
Jing Yao almost fell headlong, she felt that she had returned to the twenty-first century, and what Xihua Zhenren said afterwards made her even more light.
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"Isn't it far away?" Zhao Shengnan said suspiciously: "Isn't it to explain the key points of Haozheng Tower's experience? ”
"It's all this kind of process, do you really believe it?" Jing Yao said disdainfully: "I have participated in at least one hundred and eighty meetings of this kind, and they are all carried out in this way. ”
The disciples next to him burst into laughter.
Xihua Zhenren's ears are very good, and when he hears such a dialogue, his nose is crooked.
Xiaorufeng's first Xiaoyue real person was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Xihua, those two are my Xiaorufeng's disciples, and they are usually negligent in discipline, and I ask Senior Brother for forgiveness." ”
Of course, Xihua Zhenren saw who the figurines were, but they met with Jing Yao a few days ago.
Moreover, this girl has a great relationship with Lin Tianxing's life and death, and it is also the hope for the rise of the new generation of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Otherwise, he would have been punished.
Yan ruined the real person and sneered, this year's sword competition disciples are too unspeakable, they are simply lawless, and they dare to make jokes about the first real person.
"Forget it! Let them laugh a little longer. ”
Xihua Zhenren suddenly thought of a possibility, sighed and said, "Without the baptism of the cruel world, they will not grow. These twenty-seven disciples were able to stand out from the sword art competition, and they still needed to pass the trial of Haozheng Pagoda to be qualified to go down the mountain. ”
Xiaoyue Zhenren was stunned for a moment, most of the miscellaneous disciples in front of him had never seen blood, and they didn't know how cruel the world was.
They still retain their previous innocence, but if they are really put down the mountain to experience, that innocent heart will also be stained.
"That's how it all came by. Yan Zhen Zhen said in a cold voice: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the law, no one can protect them all the time, cultivate immortals and live forever...... It sounds good, but it's just climbing up on the bones. ”
The solemn atmosphere has been destroyed to the freezing point, and Xihua Zhenren is too lazy to pick up everyone's enthusiasm, he said in a deep voice.
"The reason why the sect let you start from miscellaneous servants is to temper your mind, when your will is as hard as iron, you can go down the mountain and break through, the cold arrows behind you, the treachery of demons, these are not just words. Senior Brother Yanrui, you tell them how many disciples fall every year!"
"An average of two hundred and thirty-one people die every year. ”
"Good. Xihua Zhenren said: "Two hundred and thirty-one people are the confirmed death figures, or the cultivation of high-level disciples, not including the missing and injured soldiers, if you add up, this number will be even more terrifying." ”
The scene suddenly became gloomy, everyone, you look at me, I look at you.
But Jing Yao did not waver, the enemy's treachery is better than the conspiracy of the same door, the sword art competition, which time is not a race against death, the cultivation is a little lower, or there is no breakthrough, and he has already died.
"Senior Brother Xihua. Xiaoyue Zhenren asked: "This time Haozheng Pagoda ......"
Xihua Zhenren shook his head and said: "This time, Haozheng Pagoda was opened by Senior Brother Yanrui. ”