The continent where the Han Kingdom is located is called Dongshengzhou. To the west of Dongshengzhou, there is a sea that is almost endless to a mortal.

Eighty thousand miles away from this sea, there is a continent called Xihezhou.

The State of Zhao Qian was the only one among the many monarchies on Xihezhou. It had a huge territory, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and its territory was about the same size as that of the Han State.

Although the Zhao Qian Kingdom was large, like the Han Kingdom, there were very few places for people to live. Most of the area was occupied by deserts, and one of the places was a forbidden area for mortals.

The sea of ​​destruction.

The Sea of ​​Destruction is not a real ocean, but a huge basin.

The Sea of ​​Destruction stretches thousands of miles across and is shrouded in fog all year round. Many places are filled with miasma, making it impossible for ordinary creatures to survive.

Somewhere in the Sea of ​​Destruction, there is a towering black mountain that exposes the sea of ​​mist. This mountain is ten thousand feet tall and extremely huge, with three main peaks and countless smaller peaks.

Two days later.

A huge black cloud fell from the sky, headed straight for the black mountain in the dark sky, and soon disappeared into the sea of ​​mist.

The bottom of the black mountain is extremely dark, and there is a huge square.

There are luminous crystals all around the square. Under the light, the square is relatively bright, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding environment.

The black mist was like a black waterfall falling from the sky, washing over the square and spreading in all directions, turning into sixty or seventy figures, led by three people wearing black cloaks.

Behind the three people were all young men and women, all of them with bloodless faces, looking around in fear.

"Uncle Master, how is your trip?" A young man in black robes with a scar on his face came quickly, followed by several people respectfully behind him.

"Humph, you can see for yourself, I'll leave this to you." Wan Mozi snorted expressionlessly, then turned into black mist with the other two people and headed straight for the mountain behind the square.

The scarred young man's expression remained unchanged, he cupped his fists in greeting, and then began to look at everyone, but the more he looked, the more disappointed his face became, and finally he sighed secretly.

"Hey, I don't even have a fifth-grade talent, just three sixth-grade and five seventh-grade..."

Suddenly, the crowd became restless. After being discovered by the young man with a scar, his expression showed displeasure and he shouted: "Be quiet."

"Immortal, someone fainted." Someone said from behind.

The young man with the scar frowned and his spiritual consciousness was swept away, almost frightening him to withdraw his spiritual consciousness immediately.

"A mortal without spiritual roots?" The scarred young man looked like he had seen a ghost and said in a voiceless voice: "Why was he brought back?"

No one answered his question, but thinking that this child was brought back by Wan Mozi, he immediately walked over and came to the back of the crowd.

I saw a thin young man with pale skin lying on the ground, his eyes closed and he was unconscious.

He is Chu Yan.

The scarred young man touched the pouch on his waist with his hand, and a pill appeared in his hand.

Then he squatted down to help Chu Xiang up, put the pill into Chu Xiang's mouth, slapped Chu Xiang on the back, and helped Chu Xiang swallow the pill into his belly.

I have to say that what the monks came up with was easy to use and had immediate results.

Chu Yan's eyes immediately moved, he opened his eyes and woke up, looking at everyone blankly, and finally focused on the scarred young man behind him.

After recalling the dry taste of medicine in his mouth, Chu Yan immediately understood that the person in front of him had saved him, so he stood up and bowed to the young man with a scar.

"Junior thanks senior."

The young man with the scar nodded slightly, the doubts in his eyes not dissipating, and slowly walked back to the crowd.

"My name is Wang Zhishui. It's a chance that you can join our Moying Sect." Although Wang Zhishui was smiling, the scarlet scar on his face made him look ferocious.

"However, it is not easy to become a disciple of our Moying Sect. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, so our sect naturally does not need the weak."

"You have two years. After two years, the sect will conduct an assessment on you. Only if you pass the assessment can you become an official disciple of our sect." Wang Zhishui looked at everyone with a serious look and spoke majestically.

A young man in front of the crowd asked: "Senior, what if...if you fail the assessment?"

"Hehe, if you don't pass the test, you will naturally be expelled from the sect." Wang Zhishui smiled coldly and closed the scar on his face, which was very scary.

After Wang Zhishui finished speaking, he left with the eight people at the front.

Hearing Wang Zhi Shui say that he would only be expelled from the sect if he failed to pass the examination, Chu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Zhi Shui's smile made Chu Xiang feel a little unsure.

After Wang Zhishui left, a short man in black robes walked up to everyone and said expressionlessly: "All those with eighth-grade talents, follow me."

Soon, there were about fifty people left in the square and a bald man in black robe.

"From now on, you will be the handyman disciples of the sect." The middle-aged bald man with no eyebrows, a fierce look, and an impatient expression said: "My name is Peng Zheng, you can call me Peng Zheng, follow me

Walk."

Peng Zheng had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped. He turned around and said to everyone with a serious expression: "I would like to remind you that there is a miasma everywhere outside the sect, and there are countless ferocious beasts. Don't run around if nothing happens.

,hey-hey......"

Chu Yan's whole body was shocked and she froze on the spot. The last trace of luck in her heart was shattered by Peng Zheng's words.

"Doesn't that mean that being kicked out of the sect means death?"

With a bitter look on Chu Yan's face, she ran two steps quickly and followed him. He could only settle down first and think of a solution later.

The bottom of the Moying Sect's mountain gate was dark and groggy. If it weren't for the pillars hanging luminous crystals in the square, Chu Yan and the others wouldn't have been able to see the way.

Chu Yan watched as he walked, looking at the crystals on the pillars with curiosity.

Everyone didn't know what kind of crystal it was. It was covered by a transparent box. It was a crystal that exuded orange light. It was extremely beautiful and warm.

Chu Yan also saw a faint light curtain on the sky, which prevented the fog from entering, so there was no fog inside the sect.

Walking through the square, there is a huge gate, supported by several large stone pillars, with carvings of fierce beasts. On it is a large black stone plaque with three large white characters "Mo Shadow Sect" engraved on it.

Peng Zheng did not take them through the main entrance, but walked through the side entrance to the side valley.

Along the way, Chu Yan and everyone were watching the environment along the way curiously. However, the deeper they walked into the valley, the heavier their moods became, and they even saw many things that made their scalp numb.

In the woods full of exotic fruits, some people cut their wrists in despair and watered the fruit trees with blood.

There are many exotic grasses on the luminous lawn, and things like silkworm chrysalis hang on the branches. These chrysalis are of different sizes, and many of them are squirming.

Just when everyone was looking at the pupa-like object in confusion, a flying insect with a ferocious head just approached the exotic grass, and was swept away by the grass blades as fast as lightning, wrapped up, and hung on a branch.

"Ah this..."

"Is this... grass?"

Just when everyone's faces turned pale, a man suddenly shouted in a flower field, and then his whole body began to burn, becoming a burning man.
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