The reincarnation of the movie king

The colorful tiger is not an ordinary tiger, but a fifth-level monster that has developed a demon pill!

As the saying goes, clouds follow dragons and winds follow tigers. As soon as this demon tiger appeared, it set off gusts of evil wind. The monks who were about to escape from the mountain gate were suddenly blown around. Seeing the mountain gate in sight, it was like a chasm between them!

The demon tiger bit off the first monk it encountered in one bite, swallowed it whole in two or three times, and then immediately pounced on the second and third monks, repeating the same pattern. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel. Su Yi was shocked to see it. They all frowned.

However, all the candidates present showed indifference or gloating expressions, and there was no sense of sadness at all, as if all this was taken for granted.

This is the devil's way, where the weak prey on the strong and defy all rules and etiquette. As long as you are strong enough, your rules are rules!

The demon tiger had a great appetite. After eating seven living people, it lazily flew towards the black-robed pill-forming monk in mid-air with its swollen belly. As for the monks who escaped from the mountain gate, it didn't even look at them. Previously, there was a monk who barely escaped from the mountain gate right in front of the demon tiger. The demon tiger could reach him as long as he stretched out his claws, but he gave up and turned around and left.

The monk who escaped from the tiger's mouth also stood in a cold sweat and watched the demon tiger leave, as if he was sure that he would be safe as long as he left the mountain gate.

At the same time, the corpses on the ground were covered with all kinds of bugs for unknown reasons, and the horrifying sounds of devouring flesh and bones and gnawing bones spread throughout the space.

Su Yi looked away, thinking that this magic way was quite environmentally friendly.

"Second level, fight!" the black-robed pill-forming monk said calmly in mid-air. He tossed his hand and saw a bright piece of metal suspended in mid-air in front of everyone. This exquisite control of mana is really amazing. .

"Each person has one piece, take it yourself!" The black-robed alchemy monk cherished his words like gold and had no intention of explaining more.

At the same time, ten foundation-building monks in uniform uniforms came from a short distance away. First, they all bowed to the black-clad alchemy-forming monk in mid-air. The latter's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't see it.

The ten foundation-building disciples of the Yuling Sect each stood in a position, took out formation flags of the same style from their storage bags and threw them in front of them, and immediately generated ten simple formations.

Each formation is engraved with a serial number, from "A" to "Gui", exactly ten.

After doing this, these foundation-building monks stood with their hands behind their hands, standing next to the formation and waiting.

Here, the three hundred disciples who entered the second round took action one after another. They used the art of controlling objects to get a metal plate. After reading the words on the plate clearly, they walked to the corresponding position.

Su Yi drew Xin San, so he walked towards the direction where the word "Xin" was written.

Seeing the girl standing by the formation with a pursed lips and a frown on her face, Su Yi couldn't help but scratch his head. What a coincidence?

We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and Han Yunzhi is already a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. This girl has become more and more beautiful, and her eyebrows have lost the clarity and simplicity of the past, but are more evil and sharp.

But she was born with a baby face that never seemed to grow, and no matter how her temperament changed, she still gave people the cute feeling of a girl next door.

The judges in the remaining nine arenas are all disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment, but Han Yunzhi, a disciple in the late stage of foundation establishment, is among them. Her situation in the Yuling Sect is evident.

Soon, thirty monks stood beside each ring, and various referees began to introduce the rules.

"There is no limit to the methods of both sides in the competition. It does not matter life or death. The winner will advance to the third round and the loser will be eliminated!" Han Yunzhi looked around and said in a clear voice, "There will be no winner or loser within half an hour. Both sides in the competition will win." disuse!"

Very straightforward rules, this is very magical.

"Xin Yi, enter the formation!" After reading out the rules, Han Yunzhi immediately announced the start.

The two monks came out of the crowd together. After looking at each other, they almost rushed to enter the formation.

At the same time, competitions began in other arenas.

Su Yi naturally looked down upon the fighting between monks during the Qi training period, but the scene of these casual cultivators trying their best to show off their magical powers in order to enter the big sect still made Su Yi watch with gusto.

Casualties soon appeared. The winner on the C formation used a flying sword to cut off the opponent's head and directly took away the opponent's storage bag.

This is also the default rule in magic - the property of the killed loser belongs to the winner.

Therefore, as long as both parties have the ability, they will usually choose to kill each other as much as possible.

It's a pity that most of them are evenly matched. If the difference in level is too big, such as the thirteenth level of Qi training and the tenth level of Qi training, the latter will know that it is impossible to win, so they will simply admit defeat to avoid accidentally losing their lives.

"Xin San, enter the formation!"

Soon it was Su Yi's turn.

Su Yi took a step forward and looked at a short monk who was at the twelfth level of qi training. The man's face tightened, showing a depressed look.

He had seen Su Yi's performance in the first level. Among the thirty people in the arena, the enemy he least expected to encounter was Su Yi, but he was so unlucky to encounter it.

When Su Yi stood up, the others were obviously relieved.

The low monk was just depressed for a moment, and then entered the formation without a second thought. Without saying a word, he took out a piece of treasure armor and put it on himself, and put a shield on himself. Then he took out a spiritual talisman and quickly started urge.

After Su Yi also entered the formation, the low monk had already activated the spiritual talisman. The spiritual talisman turned into a sword light and shot directly at Su Yi, who had just slowly entered the formation.

This is already considered a sneak attack, but it is allowed by the rules. Who made you, Su Yi, enter the formation so slowly?

Seeing Su Yi being so generous, the low monk even showed joy on his face. He had already prepared a series of subsequent attacks like a storm in his mind. He planned to prevent Su Yi from having the ability to fight back from the beginning and strive to defeat Su Yi. B is taken away in one wave.

But he was definitely overthinking.

Su Yi patted the storage bag casually, and a piece of bloody armor suddenly appeared on him.

when!

The sword light struck the treasure armor without leaving even a mark. The next second, Su Yi's flying sword flew towards the low monk, and at the same time, he slowly took out a black talisman to activate it.

Black mist immediately enveloped the entire arena.

"I surrender!" The frightened cry of the low monk soon came from the black mist, and it was unknown what terrible thing happened to him.

After the fog dissipated, only the short monk's body was seen standing stiff and motionless. Five ghostly faces in his body protruded from the flesh on his face and neck from time to time, making him look particularly terrifying.

"Five ghost spells!" Someone recognized Su Yi's method and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Five Ghost Technique is a relatively unpopular technique among demons. Few people practice it in the Ghost Spirit Sect, which is best at cultivating ghosts. This is because the Five Ghost Technique is not easy to practice and the upper limit is also very limited.

But once it is refined, the five ghosts will be of great help to the monks before forming the elixir.

Su Yi got these five ghosts from the old monster Mu. The last time he used them was a long time ago. It was also because the five ghosts were too poor in cultivation, so they were abandoned and sealed in the earthen jar in the secret realm for a long time. .

Originally, Su Yi planned to find a time to liberate the five ghosts, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy again this time.

Just now, Su Yi used the Fog Demon Talisman to shield the five ghosts from entering the body of the low cultivator. The latter was immediately defeated. Fortunately, he gave up in time, otherwise Su Yi would have lost his soul at the slightest thought.

But having said that, Su Yi really wanted to scare him away, no matter how fast he shouted, it would be useless.

At this moment, Su Yi frowned deliberately, looking very dissatisfied for not being able to kill his opponent, and looking reluctant to let the five ghosts return to his body.

The low monk had a look of fear on his face and immediately crushed the previous metal plate into pieces. He was immediately teleported out of the formation. The man hugged Han Yunzhi's fist and hurried out of the mountain gate without wanting to stay any longer.

After Su Yi also came out, everyone looked at him with obviously more fear. Even Han Yunzhi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Selection continues.

After more than two hours, all the competitions were over. Except for some that had no winner and a pair that died together, there were more than 130 people left to advance to the third round.

There is no rest time and the third round starts directly.

The ten foundation-building disciples each took out an iron box and more than ten jade slips, and gave a jade slip to each person who advanced.

Su Yi put it between his eyebrows and sensed that it was a very simple beast control technique.

Han Yunzhi opened the iron box and saw more than ten fat, white and harmless mice inside.

"This is a first-order monster gold-eating rat. If you feed it all kinds of metals, the feces it pulls out will have a 30% chance of forming rare soft gold." Han Yunzhi said, "The task of the third round is to Within half an hour, the gold-eating rat you received will successfully recognize its owner!"

Yulingzong starts with animal control, advances to insect control, and achieves mastery in spirit control. When recruiting new disciples, you must see whether they have the talent to control beasts. This third round of assessment is specially set up for this reason.

The beast-control techniques given are all specially created for this assessment. Using this unique method to make the gold-eating rat recognize its master, the gold-eating rat will emit a unique pink light, which is impossible to produce by other methods. , therefore, it is extremely possible to eliminate the situation where someone has practiced the beast control skills in advance and then used the prepared beast control skills to deal with it in the assessment.

After everyone received a gold-eating rat, Han Yunzhi gave an order, and the final entrance examination officially began.

Su Yi has never practiced beast control, but how powerful is his spiritual consciousness? If you want to control a mere first-level monster, it is no problem. Even if you practice this specific technique, it is very fast.

However, he still deliberately slowed down and chose a time period that was neither better nor worse to complete the task.

The gold-eating rat squealed with joy and climbed onto Su Yi's shoulder, rubbing its head affectionately on Su Yi's neck.

Half an hour later, a total of forty-seven people were counted, and the remaining ones were eliminated. Only these forty-seven people were qualified to enter the Yuling Sect.

But before getting started, you have to pass one final test.

This level is not part of the entry assessment, but it is the last threshold before entry.

The ten foundation-building disciples completed their tasks and all evacuated. Su Yi and other promoted disciples were summoned to gather in front of the small stone house on the left side of the Shanmen Square, and went in one by one to receive counseling.

Almost every major sect has such a process before entry, so it is rare for spies from other sects to come in.

Even if it is true, there must be a way to ensure that it is not discovered at this level.

Almost all the monks who went in came out after less than one stick of incense. Some were happy, while others were sad.

Soon it was Su Yi's turn. After entering, Su Yi found a total of eight alchemy monks lined up in a row, and all eight pairs of eyes fell on Su Yi.

Su Yi broke out in white sweat. His body was deliberately stiff, but he pretended to be calm. He walked to stand in front of everyone, raised his hands and saluted respectfully: "Junior Sun Hao, hello to all seniors!"

If a Qi-training disciple is not nervous when facing eight pill-forming monks, there must be something wrong. But if you are too nervous, people will think you are too timid. Su Yi's behavior is the most normal.

What made Su Yi feel a little embarrassed was that there were actually two familiar faces among these eight pill-forming monks.

One of them is the black-robed alchemy monk who presided over the entrance selection that he met not long ago. The other familiar person is the Yuling Sect who escaped from Su Yi when he was distracted to rescue Han Li more than ten years ago. The alchemy monk.

"Sun Hao, look at my eyes!" the black-robed alchemy monk shouted sharply, and Su Yi immediately looked over involuntarily. The other person's eyes seemed to have turned into two whirlpools, bottomless, pulling Su Yi's consciousness. Go in.

But in fact, it only pulled in this distracted part of consciousness, and Su Yi's own consciousness was not affected at all.

The black-robed alchemy monk didn't notice the problem at all, thinking that Su Yi had been tricked, so he started asking questions.

Name? origin? Spiritual roots? Cultivation? Who should I learn to practice from? Why join the Yuling Sect...

After asking a series of regular questions, Su Yi passed the test smoothly, but he could not go out yet because the eight alchemy monks in front of him were not here to sit here and watch a show. They were all here to recruit new disciples for themselves.

All the new disciples who came in from the front will be determined on the spot who they want to be their teacher after receiving the heart inquiry. The Yuling Sect does not look at spiritual roots in the entrance examination, but this does not mean that they do not value talent. On the contrary, among the six sects of the Demonic Path, the Yuling Sect is the one that is thirsty for talents with Tianling roots.

Su Yi's body is a mutated ice spirit root, so he naturally falls into the category of "virtuous talents".

As soon as the questioning was over, an old man with rosacea couldn't wait to speak: "We at Linfeng want this disciple! He has ice spirit roots, so he is the most suitable for us at Linfeng!"

"Aren't we, Jie Feng, suitable for us? Shui Linggen and Bing Linggen are also the most suitable for us!" Another yellow-faced man sneered. This man was the one who escaped in time to save Han Li before. "Old Qiao, come on The Shui Ling Gen disciple was taken into your pocket last time, but you still have the nerve to ask for it this time? Are you too greedy?"

"Last time, the short-lived ghost died just after building the foundation. All my efforts were wasted!" Old Monster Qiao said angrily, "This time, the Ice Spirit Root was just compensated for me, which can restore some of my losses."

"You don't have any shame, right?" The yellow-faced man laughed angrily.