A man who was selected was filled with tears of excitement: "I am really lucky. It turned out that Mr. Yu personally trained me..."

Feng Chenglin twitched: "I advise you not to be too happy too early!"

"Why?!"

"Because from the current situation, they don't know what is going on waiting for us yet!"

The man's expectation instantly stagnated on his face: "That's...ha..."

If there is another stone man formation, then he doesn’t need to practice like this, just get out of here!

The group followed Mr. Yu straight into the Demon Cultivation Hall and stood in the lobby. Each of them issued a license plate.

"What is this?" Ling Luoyu flipped the black number seven sign in his hand and his eyes flew around.

Except for the black license plate in her hand, the colors of others are different, some are red, some are white, and some are cyan.

"It's the key to entering the Demon Palace!" Feng'er's excited voice trembled: "I've heard that if you want to get the key, you need to do good deeds. I didn't expect that God loves us and can get it without doing good deeds!"

Feng Chenglin checked his license plate over and over again: "Then why am I white!!"

Old Yu walked to the corner and stood there: "The color represents the room you want to enter, and the number plate means the number of room you want to enter!"

"Why does this sentence sound so awkward?!" Feng Chenglin complained.

"Did you understand everything?!"

"clear!!"

Old Yu's eyes flew past everyone, raised his hand and pressed it to a protruding place on the wall behind him.

"There is a saying that Master leads you to the door, and your practice depends on your individual! How much you can practice depends on your luck!!"

The protrusions sank in, the stone wall slowly rose, and a water-like barrier appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the Demon Palace created by our ancestors of the demon cultivating clan throughout their lives. It contains various secrets, different levels! Finally, how many levels of cultivation secrets you can get in the end depends on each of you're cultivating and fortune!!"

Old Yu looked back and signaled, and greeted everyone in.

"People who have obtained the martial arts can practice in it and give up, but there is one thing, when you have not successfully practiced and give up in the middle, when you leave the barrier, your memory will be automatically cleaned and all the martial arts you have practiced in it..."

"Wouldn't that mean... if we give up halfway, it would be like wasting time and wasting time in vain?!" Someone behind me muttered like a sudden realization.

"Yes, so you have the right to choose whether to enter!"

Since everyone has arrived here, there is no saying that they will give up halfway!

I didn't think much about it now and came in one after another.

The left and right are just wasting a few years, and there will be no big losses.

Feng Chenglin hesitated and did not want to enter, "San Master, why don't I wait for you outside! You also know that my cultivation level is my life. If I practice for less than a year or two, I am afraid I will not be able to get out. If you want to find a helper at that time, you will not even be able to find someone who helps you!!"

Ling Luoyu kicked him in: "You can't expect me to do it?! I've been thinking that something might happen to me, but I still have to ask someone to help me to solve the problem!!"

Feng Chenglin was frustrated: "I didn't mean that... I just said it casually!!"

But Ling Luoyu can no longer hear this sentence.
Chapter completed!