The eldest gentleman asked: "Teacher, what is the outer world? Why do you refuse to explain in detail?"

"It's not that you refuse, it's not that you can't, and you can't explain it clearly."

The dean's face was flat, but from his slightly narrowed eyes, it can be seen that the old man who was about to complete the last part of his life had infinite emotion, and even had a deep hidden fear.

The eldest gentleman looked at the teacher's declining and old face, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I know that you have always been upset about not participating in the battlefields of foreign countries. Now that the opportunity has come, I will inevitably feel irritated and unable to control myself. But I must tell you that if you lead the team to fight in the future, you must remember two words: be cautious!"

The dean's eyes were solemn and said seriously: "Although I cannot be completely sure, according to my inference after entering the outer domain three times, it is very likely that it is not only owned by Canglang Star, nor is it just a battle between the two spiritual and demons, but also hidden secrets of the starry sky, and it is a hunting place involving immortals!"

"Immortal? Hunting!" The eldest Mr.'s eyes became sharper, like two swords that were unsheathed.

"Yes, for those immortals who roared at the starry sky, aren't it like the places like Canglang Star like forests? A monk like me is just a group of hunting dogs raised in captivity?"

The old man's voice was dull and sad and helpless, and he said slowly: "When the new puppies grow up, when the number of hunting dogs increases to the point that they need to be reduced so that they do not harm the root cause, it is used in the foreign land."

He said: "This is a guess from my teacher, but it is very likely that it is the truth, a fate that we have to face for generations..."

"Everyone has its own destiny, this is our destiny!"

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After the Battle of the New Age, even before that war, Canglang Star would receive the immortal edict every once in a while, and organize a huge team across the planet to participate in an activity called Ascension Trial.

For ordinary monks who participated in the trial, it was a simple hunting and killing, searching and robbing various rare materials and strange beasts. After all, in their eyes, ascension to immortality is the ultimate goal that can only be considered above the transformation of gods. After they entered there, their cultivation level was far from meeting the requirements, they only thought about two things.

One is to survive, and the other is to grab more treasures.

However, for people of the Dean level, due to their different positions and contact levels, they were determined to verify the origin and purpose of the foreign domain. As an ignorant monk for the first time, the old man was as ignorant as most people, and his heart was full of yearning for treasures and hatred for the demons. However, after surviving the battle for the rest of his life, he found a fact that he could hardly believe.

In addition to the indigenous people and ferocious beasts called alien races, there are also practitioners from other planets in the battlefields of the foreign land!

This discovery shocked him. Out of his inherent caution, he did not directly ask the person who led the team, but instead inquired indirectly and combined with his own experiences to think, gradually creating a speculation that shocked him.

The outer world is indeed a hunting place, but who is the hunter and who is the prey is not him. The leader, even the messengers from the Fairy Hall, can decide!

After several killings, the dean survived on a battlefield that was far more cruel than the Demon Realm Qiuhun. After that, as his cultivation increased, he entered again as a team envoy and the Taoist General Envoy, and his knowledge of the external realm became more and more profound.

The deeper you go, the more uneasy you become.

Gradually, a speculation arose in his heart that he couldn't believe.

Perhaps, all those who participate in the battlefields in the foreign land are prey.

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"I spent my entire life, because I stayed in the Taoist temple and refused to accept the conscription, and I never wanted to enter the Immortal Hall to serve, and could not get in touch with the true secrets of the outside world. Now, because of the injury and cultivation in the past, I have lost the qualification to continue to investigate. This time, I can't see the trip to the battlefield."

The old man's face showed a little fatigue and said lightly: "If the Five Thunders cannot succeed in this competition, there is another right to assign the Taoist envoy to the Taoist envoy. I will let you partner with Five Thunder and be divided into the Taoist envoy."

"Five Thunder?" A few harsh intentions appeared on the cold face of the eldest gentleman, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't care about what he does. No matter what the purpose is, the Five Thunder will eventually be one of the Nine Lords. Not to mention the outstanding cultivation and combat power, just saying that he has had experience in the foreign domain is a valuable asset. In addition, you must remember that each of the 27th Branch of the Taoist Court is created by a real person himself, and can be argued and cannot be divided!"

"No matter whether it is black or white, no matter who is good or evil, you are all from the Taoist temple. This is the foundation and cannot be changed, nor can you change. I don't expect you to be harmonious, I just hope that you can manage your own teams well and take the overall situation into consideration."

The old man said: "In the same way, I will explain to the Five Thunders. Remember not to fight for the will, nor to fight for the fierce battle. The battlefield in the foreign land is not a Taoist temple or a battle for the spiritual demon race, but a more cruel and ruthless sea of ​​killing blood than it is!"

The voice turned stern, and he said: "With your cultivation and mind, you will definitely discover everything that your teacher has discovered, but I hope that you will not explore, focus your energy on the students, and bring them back as many as possible!"

As the top level of Canglang Star, the dean has lived a life of fearlessness and has never spoken as fiercely as he is now. The eldest gentleman silently experienced the troubles and fears contained in the teacher's words and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple understand."

I understand, this is a simple but multi-meaning word. The old man looked at his student who was caring for and looking forward to it, and couldn't help but think that if it was just to let you understand, why should I say it so clearly?

"Forget it, the competition has not ended yet. Although the child performed well and applied everything to the extreme, there has been no result yet. Maybe Wu Lei will finally get what he wants and may become the new dean."

The old man didn't want to talk too much about this matter anymore and said self-deprecatingly: "That's fine, I can really rest assured and never have to think about it anymore."

After hearing this, the eldest gentleman was silent and said, "He can't do it, nor can he do it well."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Look, if Xiao Shisanlang defeats Yelian, bring him to see me. I will tell you some of the experiences on the battlefield in the foreign land to you, so I can be prepared."

Mr. Great said: "It's only less than ten years. Even if his talent and combat power are extremely outstanding, his cultivation level may be difficult to reach the Nascent Soul Realm. How can he enter the outer realm?"

"It's okay, if I don't lose my position, I will always have some privileges."

A cunning expression appeared on the old man's face, as if he said casually: "Others can not go, he must go, he must go."

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"Who is plotting against me again and letting people live?"

On the battlefield, Shisanlang suddenly shook his head and his expression became even colder and more severe.

Fire clouds were everywhere around him, and spiritual snakes made of blue flames scattered and swept through. The middle-aged monk's hands were like a flower, his eyes flashed with panic and fear, and hissing.

"Impossible! You are not a fire spirit body, how can you swallow the flames? This is absolutely impossible!"

"The fire spirit can swallow the flames, who will teach you?"

Shisanlang walked forward with his fingers flicked his fingers and sucked violently. The pillars of fire returned to the sea like thousands of streams, gathering towards the center from all directions. In addition to the fire snakes that made him slightly afraid of using his supernatural powers to resolve, the fire-type magical powers that the middle-aged monks were proud of were swallowed up by him one by one like tonics.

If a person who plays fire encounters an opponent who is not afraid of fire, there is still a fight? To be fair, if he compares his ability and skills to control flames, Shisanlang will not be able to catch up with the other party at all. However, he doesn't care about how the other party does it, nor does he ask how many tricks he uses to use. Except for those spiritual snakes containing the fire of the natal elixir, they all swallowed them in one bite.

This is the gap in realm, and the suppression of levels is like the contrast between the Nascent Soul and the Knot, which is insurmountable.

Shisanlang once told Guidao that he was unwilling to fight with the monks of Killing Dan. His confidence came from many aspects, and the main one came from this. In battles with a similar level, except for a few monks with supernatural powers and special treasures, most people rely on skills and control of various supernatural powers. The fire system, as the most common and most powerful magical power, must be used by many monks.

This is the case with the middle-aged monk in front of him. With his profound understanding of flames, he has defeated his opponents countless times and became one of the deputy generals who won with his supernatural powers alone.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. Continuous victory will benefit him, and at the same time bring sorrow. Apart from fire, he has almost no effective means to take action. Faced with a person like Shisanlang who has a super strong body, endless trump cards and no fear of flames, he can only fall into the position of being narrowly cut.

"You are not a monk at all. You don't know what fire is. You are simply not a human!"

The middle-aged monk was unwilling to give up but could not let it go. He stopped casting spells helplessly, roaring in a roar, and talking to himself.

He also had magic weapons, talismans, and countless gorgeous flame magic powers that had not been used; however, no matter what he used, Shisanlang ignored it and did not make any counterattack.

He walked forward step by step, with a slow and firm move towards the middle-aged monk step by step. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have to wait until the other party exhausted his magic power and had no tricks available before he would be satisfied and then send a fatal blow.

This is pressure, torture, silent and long torture.

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The middle-aged monk gave up attack or resistance. He looked at Shisanlang with a dull look, watched him quietly come to him and gently raised his hand.

“This is not fair.”

"You are right, I can't give you fairness, only justice."

Shisanlang pointed at his shoulder and said sincerely: "Everyone has his own destiny, this is your destiny!"

Blood suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged monk's left arm fell silently, screaming in pain, and his body staggered back.

Gorgeous red flowers bloomed in the sky, as if a ball of flame was jumping.

"You took action, you took action!"

Fear and surprise coexist in the monk's eyes, screaming and shouting: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat now!"

Since the battle, he was the first student to admit defeat so excitedly, but not the only one. Following the voice of the middle-aged monk, another man and the old woman were injured and retreated, and they also prayed.

"I gave in, I gave in!"

Shisanlang did not look at them anymore. A few sarcasm gradually appeared on his face, and he looked up and looked around.

"Who else?"

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!