Nine suns stepping on the sky

With a flick of his sleeve, Mo Yu took away the storage ring on the ground, "Let's go!" He took Han Shi and the two in red with him while drinking, and he took a step forward, and his figure roared away!

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Osan.

The camp is stationed in the valley.

There are already many monks who have retreated from the world of trials, or they are dejected and silent, or they are practicing with their faces sinking and eyes closed, but every one of them exudes an unwilling resentment!

"Ah! I'm not reconciled!"

In the space distortion, another monk was teleported back. This person roared with grief and indignation, "Thinking of me in the Song Dynasty of Luohe City, how arrogant I was, to make people plot and miss the good fortune of Wushan Shenquan, I hate it! I hate it!"

This person's whole body is full of breath, and the rolling sound waves are endlessly turbulent!

"Crack noise! ​​Come down to me, if you dare to make noise again, you will be severely punished!" While drinking coldly, a big hand shot out of thin air, and knocked the monk off!The one who made the move was the cultivation of the great master Mo Yu met when he entered Wushan!

This person frowned tightly, with impatience in his eyes!

He had to see this kind of thing many times a day, and he was sent out to the monks of the trial world, which one didn't beat his chest and be full of pain and resignation!But so what, failure is failure, there is no chance to start over!

That Song Shi held his breath in his chest, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, so he could only back down in despair!The Xius around him glanced over, and they all showed mockery, as if they had forgotten that most of them had experienced this not long ago.

The great master stopped his shot, and was about to close his eyes to rest, but his brows frowned. He looked up at the distorted space in the middle of the sky, and it was obvious that another monk was about to teleport out.

But the next moment, his heart was shaken, and his eyes widened suddenly!

I saw that in the distorted space, what emerged was not a human figure, but a cloud of scarlet blood mist!This is... a monk, after the teleportation started, he was killed by life and his body exploded!

Countless monks saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically!

"Shaking the power of teleportation in the trial world requires at least an intermediate cultivation level of the Great Senior!"

"Anyone with this level of cultivation is already among the arrogance of heaven!"

"I don't know what this cultivator did to anger the Tianjiao cultivator. When he teleported and escaped, he still ordered the killer to force him to stay!"

"There are very few dead people in the trial world, but it doesn't mean they won't die. Although you and I were eliminated, at least we are alive. Compared with this person, he is lucky!"

"What the Daoist said is very true!"

Discussions abounded, Dazun took the shot and looked away, and the trial world couldn't help but fight. If this cultivator died, he could only be counted as bad luck!But thinking of all the monks below the seventh rank in the trial world, with such terrifying strength, he still feels a little sour and helpless... These so-called Tianjiao monks are really perverts against the sky!

Just when this person was secretly feeling emotional, the space twisted, and another monk was about to be teleported out!This is not surprising. In the first period of time, nearly a hundred monks left the world of trials every day.But this space fluctuation is too strong... Gradually, figures began to appear from the distorted space!

one.

two.

Three.

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There were so many people, counting them carefully, 24 monks were teleported out at the same time!

In the world of trials, by chance, two or three monks would leave at the same time. If there were more, it would be unusual!

In this case, it is possible that several teams of monks fell into the dangerous situation of the trial world at the same time and gave up Wushanling to save their lives.Or when you meet a strong man who is unable to fight against you, you have no choice but to offer the Wushan Order in your hand... Or, it is really just a coincidence, even if this possibility is extremely low!

I don't know, what is the reason now?

"Come out alive!"

"Fortunately, he didn't kill them all!"

"Who is this repair?"

"Knowing too much is easy to die, you and I just live, why worry about other things!"

The space distortion dissipated, and instead of being depressed or suffering, the group of cultivators sent out from the Trial Realm showed joy and the excitement of the rest of their lives!Hearing what they said... Cui Yuan froze again!

The reason... is the second one!

It is hard to get the Wushan order, and no accidents, every monk has only one chance to win it once in his life!The cultivators who can enter the trial world are all young and powerful from all sides. They are proud and arrogant, how can they be willing to fail!In addition, there is a guarantee that if you abandon the Wushan Order, you can be teleported away, even if you face a very powerful person, you will try to escape!Unless... the strength of the monks is too strong, enough to threaten their life and death!

Cui Yuan suddenly thought that the cloud of blood that was sent out before might have something to do with it!

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Not far from the valley, there is a gazebo built on a boulder, but the space here is slightly distorted, which completely shields the outside line of sight, and it is impossible to notice the gazebo and the two figures in the pavilion.At this moment, the eyes of the two of them took in everything, and even the monk's whispers could not escape his ears.

The old man on the left is Yixi purple robe, wearing a high purple gold crown on his head, his expression is serious and solemn, deep in his eyes, there is a faint shadow of thunder emerging.At this moment, he frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The juniors in the trial world, there are not many people who are qualified to do this. The villain Shan Ji, Jiuying of the Emperor's Family of the Eastern Desolation, and my Jiuxiao Lei Dao League Huyan Helei, you are free Ximen Jueyi of the Taibai Sword Sect and the daughter of the Xihai Crazy Demon Sword are all included in this list, but the one who made the move this time was not any of them."

The person on the opposite side was wearing a flowing white shirt, with a straight back and an aura like an abyss, showing the demeanor of a generation of strong men!Only one pair of eyes is too cold, and the shadow of the sword passing by from time to time is even more frightening!This cultivator is one of the sword masters of the Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect, a strong man in the Immortal Realm, known as the Sword Master of Absolute Killing!

Hearing the words at this moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Even so, so what, my sect will definitely get one of the places in the Shenquan." The voice was flat and cold, but what was contained in it was the unshakable powerful self-confidence!Because this time, the one who won the qualification to step into the Shenquan in Zongzhong was Ximen Jueyi, the first apprentice under his Slaughter Sword Lord!

After 13 years of sharpening his sword heart and not reaching the seventh level, he has absolute confidence in his strength, the Sword Master Killing Absolute!In the realm of immortality, no one is his opponent!This time, the Wushan Shenquan quota is the time when Ximen soars into the sky and shakes the mainland!

The old man of Nine Heavens Thunder Daoist League frowned slightly, and then relaxed it.Those who are confident are not only the Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect, but his cultivation of Leimeng, and the qualification to win the Wushan Shenquan is also a sure thing!Even if there is an accident, so what?

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In the world of trials, a certain steep cliff.At this moment, the smooth wall suddenly trembled like water waves, and a stone cave slowly emerged from it.At the entrance of the cave, there was a faint flash of inspiration, and a young man in a black robe with a resolute face stepped out.This person is exactly Mo Yu.

Behind him, Han Shi and Hong Yi were full of respect.

Mo Yu stopped, turned around and said, "The cursed breath on Han Shi has dissipated, you should teleport away." After a short pause, he continued: "To prevent accidents, you should leave immediately after leaving the trial world."

Han Shi bowed his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Lord Mo Yu, for your reminder. We will return to the city directly after we leave the trial world! Your Excellency has shown my husband and wife a kindness that cannot be repaid in return. Please accept my husband and wife's respect!"

After saying that, he bowed down together with Hongyi, his face was full of gratitude!If there had been no Mo Yu in this trip to the trial world, they would have died in the face of Ji Ji's pursuit!

"In the near future, I will make up a wedding with Han Shi. If possible, I will invite Mr. Mo Yu to go to Black Rock City for a cup of wedding wine."

Mo Yu pondered what Hong Yi said, and nodded slightly in agreement.

Immediately, the two showed joy, saluted respectfully, took out all the Wushan Tokens on their bodies, and the figures disappeared in the space distortion.

Mo Yu looked at the place where the two left, paused for a moment, flicked his sleeves and took away the Wushan order on the ground, and took a step forward, the figure roared away!Facing the gust of wind, his face was expressionless, but there was a faint gleam in his eyes.

Today, it has been more than a month since he entered the world of trials, plus what he got from Hanshi and Hongyi, he has a total of 210 seven pieces of Wushan Token.A large part of it comes from the storage ring of Ji Ji.But according to what they said, if you want to enter the top five in previous Osan events, you need to get at least 600 yuan Osan order!There is still a big gap from this figure.

In any case, the most important thing right now is to win enough Wushan Orders and get the qualification to enter Shenquan!

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"Brothers, you and I have fought six times in the past seven days, including the three Wushan Tokens that were not allocated last time, a total of fourteen. How to allocate them needs to be discussed." The leader of the team is a thick and thick man. Take out all Osan Orders.

The pupils of the six monks around them suddenly lit up.They entered the trial world, never thought that they could get the qualification of Shenquan!But the more Osan Orders are brought out, the higher the ranking, the greater the glory, and a better future!

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and the expression of the cultivator here changed drastically. He turned around suddenly, and saw a black-robed cultivator walking towards them.

"only one person?"

"There is no strong breath!"

"court death!"

"Take the Wushan Order from him!"

The seven monks roared forward, their faces were full of cruelty!

After a while, Mo Yu stepped back, and he got the Wushan order in his storage ring, which added another 38 yuan.

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"This silver thread grass was discovered by our team first, if you dare to snatch it, brothers will kill you!"

"Take their Wushan order, and then take this silver thread grass!"

Shouting again and again, the two teams of monks were entangled, fighting inextricably.But on purpose, both teams of monks carefully avoided a dense grassland not far away.

In the grass, grows a dark green grass, about the height of a person's knees, the middle texture of the leaves is pure silver, and it is slightly dim, exuding a faint silver glow.

This thing is the silver thread grass!After refining, it can enhance the monk's soul power, which is extremely rare in the Central Continent and is very valuable!

But at this moment, the void was suddenly filled with mist!This fog was strange, appeared without warning, and enveloped the entire space, and the two teams of monks who were fighting each other fell into it.

Soon, the black-robed cultivator stepped out of the fog, and the dense fog quickly dissipated behind him, but the figures of the two teams of monks were all gone.When he came to the silver thread grass, the man's eyes flickered slightly, and he picked it with a flick of his sleeve, and his figure disappeared in a flash!

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