Mortal Seeking Immortal

With the end of the elimination round, only 160 contestants were left out of the 320 contestants on the square. The steward then divided the 160 contestants into two teams, each with 80 people, and the opponents were decided by drawing lots.

Ye Zhou was assigned to the second team, Gu Ling'er was also in the second team, and Liu Mu and Luo Yun were assigned to the first team.

While waiting for the draw, Ye Zhou used his spiritual sense to scan all the people assigned to the second team. Most of these people were at the eleventh level of Qi training, more than ten of them were at the twelfth level of Qi training, and some were at the peak of the tenth level of Qi training.

Some disciples also hid their cultivation level, and their cultivation level was the tenth level, but in fact they were already in the late eleventh level and about to enter the twelfth level. However, under Ye Zhou's powerful spiritual sense, they had no way to hide and could not deceive Ye Zhou at all.

It can be seen that Ye Zhou is not the only one who knows how to hide his cultivation level. In order to obtain the foundation-building pill, these people have made a lot of preparations and kept a lot of trump cards.

Among all the people, only Ye Zhou has a cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training.

However, due to the powerful performance of Gui Pu Xiao Shan, the horse-faced male monk was defeated in no time. Now no one dared to underestimate Ye Zhou.

Up to now, Ye Zhou had only used one method and had not revealed more cards. This was the most terrifying. Even some of the 12th-level cultivators cast a fearful look at him.

On the high platform.

The headmaster stroked his beard and looked a little proud. The other four elders all changed their expressions. They did not expect that a dark horse would appear halfway.

It was Ye Zhou, whom they had not taken seriously before!

The headmaster smiled and said modestly: "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that Ye Zhou, who had the lowest cultivation level in the whole game, could win a game by chance. Very good."

The other four elders all praised the headmaster for his good teaching.

The head of the sect smiled and nodded, but he was thinking: "Could it be that Ye Zhou has been refining ghost pills to feed ghost servants and increase his own cultivation? It seems that after this competition, I have to check his progress in practicing the [Demon God Body Forging Technique]!"

Offstage.

Just as Ye Zhou was carefully observing other cultivators to get more information, a sweet and fragrant breeze suddenly hit him.

Ye Zhou didn't think about it, and subconsciously dodged sideways, causing the senior sister Gu Ling'er who rushed towards him to miss her. After stabilizing her body, Gu Ling'er glared at Ye Zhou angrily, pouted and said coquettishly: "Little junior brother, why are you so stingy? You don't even let me lean on you."

Ye Zhou naturally refused.

Although he had no ill will towards Gu Ling'er, he didn't like her either.

This Gu Ling'er seemed to take good care of him, but she was intentionally or unintentionally helping him attract the attention of the disciples around him, causing others to be jealous and crazy. Ye Zhou had already discovered that many people had a slight hostility towards him. It seemed that they were very unhappy that the fairy in his dream was so close to him.

Because he didn't know whether Gu Ling'er did it on purpose, Ye Zhou couldn't give her any face at all. In the envy of the people around him, Ye Zhou said helplessly: "Ah, it turned out to be Senior Sister. I thought someone accidentally bumped into me. I don't know why Senior Sister is looking for me?"

Gu Ling'er snorted, came to Ye Zhou, looked in another direction, and whispered: "Little Junior Brother, we are assigned to the second team. Our luck is really not too good. The next game will be difficult!"

Ye Zhou looked in the direction indicated by Gu Ling'er, and saw that the several inner disciples standing in that direction were all at the twelfth level of Qi training. These inner disciples did not fight in groups of three or two like the other disciples around them, but fought on their own. Ye Zhou felt a sense of oppression from them.

These people should not be underestimated!

Gu Linger walked to Ye Zhou and introduced him softly: "The man holding the sword on the left is called Zhong Yang. He is the most proud disciple of the second elder and the biggest opponent in our fight for the foundation-building pill. He is one of the few sword cultivators in the sect. His Mingyue sword technique is superb and extremely fast. Ordinary low-level cultivators can't even see his sword movements!"

"Three months ago, this man killed an inner disciple of the sect who was in the eleventh level of Qi training with a sword, and was severely punished by the Law Enforcement Hall. But now it is obvious that nothing has happened. It must be the elder who made a move."

"Junior brother, if you face this person, you must be careful. I am not worried about anything else, but I am worried that you can't surrender as fast as he draws his sword. Speed, if you give up now, it's not too late. Senior sister, I am also worried about your safety. Although the rules of the game clearly state that you are not allowed to kill your opponent, some people can still exploit loopholes in the rules! "

After saying that, Gu Linger looked at Ye Zhou with sympathy. Ye Zhou's mouth twitched slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, senior sister. As long as I surrender quickly enough, he will not be able to catch up with me when he draws his sword."

Gu Linger nodded with deep relief: "I am relieved that you can think so, senior sister."

Ye Zhou glanced at the sword held in Zhong Yang's arms. The sword was placed in a dark, unprepossessing scabbard. The aura was completely hidden by the scabbard, but judging from the spiritual light flowing on the hilt, the grade of this sword is definitely not low.

Then Gu Linger began to introduce the rest of the people to Ye Zhou.

"The one wearing the black veil is called Yayu. She is the direct disciple of the Third Elder and nicknamed the Widow. It is said that all the Taoist partners she has made since she started practicing have died at her hands. She is good at driving away spiritual insects. Disciples who have offended her will have their internal organs quietly devoured by countless spiritual insects within three days, leaving only an empty skin bag. Their deaths are extremely miserable."

"The man wearing the Confucian uniform is named Xue Xiao, and he is the direct disciple of the second elder. Although he smiles all day long, he is extremely vicious and good at using all kinds of weird magic weapons. He once fought against a Qi practitioner ten years ago with his own strength. A second-level disciple and an eleventh-level Qi-training disciple still managed to survive the siege by the two of them."

"The man with the bare upper body and a necklace of skulls on his neck is called Huang Man. He is a direct disciple of the third elder. He has infinite power. His magic weapon is the string of skulls hanging around his neck. It is said that every time he kills a monk , his skull will be refined into a skull on the necklace.”

Ye Zhou glanced at the string of egg-sized skulls hanging around Huang Man's neck. There were probably hundreds of them, which meant that at least a hundred monks had died at his hands.

After Gu Ling'er informed all the powerful disciples in their team, Ye Zhou respectfully said to Gu Ling'er: "Thank you, senior sister, for the reminder."

Gu Ling'er waved his hands and said helplessly: "The most powerful direct disciples in this competition, including the senior brother and the third senior brother, there are less than eight people, and four of them are actually in our team. Junior brother, we will May you be blessed."