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Chapter 168: Cave Age

In front of the stone wall, people watched Long Chen's figure disappear, and everyone stared closely at the cave entrance.

But the entrance to the cave was eerily quiet, not a single sound came from it, making everyone look at each other in shock.

"You can't just die like this, why didn't you make any sound?" Some people couldn't help but wonder, now more than ten breaths have passed.

When others entered the cave, within two breaths, they had already begun to hand over their hands, and there were constant explosions.

"No way, even if you die, you will scream in agony," someone said.

Tu Fang looked at the hole, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. Originally, such a thing could have been prevented, but he remembered the leader's instructions before the retreat, and chose to shut up.

"It seems that no one has been to that cave for some years! And if I remember correctly, that cave is the deepest one." Tu Fang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What surprised everyone was that there was still no movement from Long Chen's side. What they didn't know was that Long Chen had already fought with Guisha at that time. Unfortunately, it was too deep inside and the special stone wall offset part of the sound, causing the sound to

Unable to send.

"Someone is out"

Someone exclaimed because they discovered that the sound inside a cave disappeared, and a figure slowly walked out of the cave.

"It's Tang Wan'er"

Her long hair was naturally scattered, and there were bloodstains on many places on her body. She looked sad and heartbreaking. It was none other than Tang Wan'er.

At this time, Tang Wan'er's pretty face was pale, but her beautiful eyes were more determined than before. She was holding a head in her hand and stood slowly at the entrance of the cave.

"Very good"

The people on Tang Waner's side couldn't help but cheer loudly, and several girls even cried with joy. Qingyu covered her cheeks with her hands and was already sobbing.

It was very rare that a smile appeared on Tu Fang's serious face, and a core disciple was born.

Tang Wan'er flew down the cliff, and someone immediately came over and handed her a nameplate and took away the head in her hand. She didn't need to make any arrangements herself. This was how core disciples were treated.

Tang Wan'er touched the nameplate with her beautiful hand, and her heart was filled with pride. She finally relied on her own perseverance to take that step. From this moment on, her soul changed.

All thanks to that bastard's reminder, a smile appeared on Tang Wan'er's face. Amidst the congratulations around her, when she went to look for that figure, she found that she couldn't find it anywhere.

"Where is Long Chen?" Tang Waner asked.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Qingyu said: "Still taking exams."

"What assessment did he choose?" Tang Waner was surprised for some reason.

"It's...core level" Qingyu sighed.

"This bastard"

Tang Wan'er's pretty face turned pale for a moment. She had just passed the core-level assessment and had the best understanding of the power of the evil corpse inside.

Tang Wan'er had a brush with death several times. In the end, she tried her best to fight against him, but she was still consumed by it. In the end, she relied solely on her strong will to persevere and kill her opponent.

As the number one genius in her family, she had so many life-saving means, and almost all of them were used up before she could win a dangerous and dangerous victory. After Long Chen passed away, her hope of survival was too slim.

Tang Wan'er stomped her feet angrily, bit her lips lightly, tears streaming down her face: "Why is this bastard so disobedient?"

Thinking of this, Tang Waner felt aggrieved. Qingyu gently held Tang Waner in her arms and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Long Chen is not a reckless person, he will come out alive."

"Tsk, is it just him? He probably has no bones left. You'd better express your condolences..."

Among Qi Xin's forces, a man who had obtained the qualifications of an inner disciple sneered coldly, but before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him, with a wind blade against him.

His neck, cut off his words.

"Can you say that again?"

Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth and looked at the man, her beautiful eyes filled with killing intent. The wind blade was pressed against the man's neck, because the wind blade was not a real ice blade, but composed of the power of wind. It was so delicate that it could not be controlled. The edge of the wind blade

The man's skin has been cut open, and blood is slowly flowing down.

The man's face turned pale with fright. At this moment, Tang Waner was like a beautiful God of Death, about to pronounce sentence on him.

"Wan'er"

Qingyu was shocked and pulled Tang Wan'er. No one is allowed to kill people here, otherwise they will be severely punished.

"Asshole, listen to me. Please pray that Long Chen is fine, otherwise if something happens to him, I will cut you into pieces." Tang Wan'er pushed the scared guy away.

He said coldly.

The man sat down on the ground and was so frightened that he went to rest with the help of his companions.

Tang Wan'er took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked at the cave Long Chen chose: Long Chen, you must come back!

A quarter of an hour later, Lei Qianshang and Yue Zifeng appeared. They were also covered in injuries, but they both passed.

After them, Ye Zhiqiu's figure also appeared. Ye Zhiqiu's white clothes were almost stained red with blood, but the coldness on his pretty face remained the same, and only the deep fatigue that could not be concealed was in his eyes.

The three people returned to their teams one after another and received a hero's welcome. After Ye Zhiqiu returned to the team, he glanced at Tang Waner: "Where is Long Chen?"

Tang Wan'er sighed and told Ye Zhiqiu that Long Chen was in a certain cave.

Ye Zhiqiu comforted him: "Don't worry, Long Chen will be fine. I have always had a feeling that Long Chen is more powerful than we imagined."

Tang Wan'er just nodded and regarded Ye Zhiqiu's words as a kind of comfort. Without seeing Long Chen's figure, she couldn't feel relieved and felt empty and uncomfortable.

Originally, when facing Long Chen, this guy could always make people half-dead with just one sentence, but when he wasn't around, Tang Wan'er always felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, people looked up and looked at the stone wall, because the stone wall that was roaring loudly just now suddenly became quiet.

"Qi Xin also came out."

That person was none other than Qi Xin, but Qi Xin looked very miserable at this time. His robe was stained with blood, one arm was broken and hung in several sections, there was a long gash on his face, and his flesh and blood were turned out, and he looked very horrifying.

.

However, he was holding a human head in his hand, so it was obvious that he had succeeded. Qi Xin's men were cheering.

After Qi Xin came down, he immediately swallowed the elixir and began to heal his injuries. His injuries were too serious and he was the worst among the major forces.

There was nothing he could do. His water power did not pose much of a threat to the corpse. He was not afraid of water squeezing at all, which left him with nowhere to use his power and suffered a big loss.

Now that the five monster-level experts have all passed the core-level assessment, Elder Tufang is completely relieved.

But everyone looked at the stone wall, and there was still no movement in the cave where Long Chen was.

Tu Fang sighed, turned around, and said to an elder: "Elder Li Qi, you are responsible for sorting out the records of the annual assessment."

"Yes" an old man nodded.

"Then you know how old the cave is when they assess it, right?" Tu Fang said.

The old man nodded, took out a notebook in his hand and read: "The age of the cave in Lei Qianshang's assessment is three hundred and seventeen years.

Ye Zhiqiu's is 365 years old, Yue Zifeng's is 396 years old, Qi Xin's is 298 years old, and Tang Waner's is 478 years old."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but wonder, what is the age of the cave? What is that? Does it refer to the time when the hole was dug?

Tu Fang said to everyone: "You don't know something. The evil corpses you challenge actually have the soul of a strong man sealed in their corpses. This soul can control the corpses to fight.

The souls in these corpses can practice cultivation. As time goes by, their souls will begin to become stronger and their combat power will increase.

Although they are corpses of the same strength, the length of time the souls are in the corpse is different, and their combat power is also different.

When the corpse of the duel is sealed in the cave, time begins to count, which is also called the age of the cave.

The older the cave is, the stronger the soul inside is, and the higher the combat power of the corpse will be. The outer sect uses inferior corpses for assessment, and the souls sealed inside are also inferior souls.

The basic cave age of these souls is between ten and thirty years. However, in the assessment of inner disciples, the corpses and souls have reached a higher level, and the cave age has also been increased to between fifty and one hundred years.

Therefore, with the same combat power, some people easily pass the test, while others die inside. This is a matter of luck."

Many people were in an uproar when they heard this. No wonder they felt that some people were obviously stronger than themselves but failed.

"If you want to become a strong person, in addition to talent, perseverance, and wisdom, luck is also very important. Those who do not do so are destined to not become strong.

The core-level assessment is the same, but the age of the caves is between two hundred and five hundred years.

But what is different from the previous ones is that those corpses are made from the bodies of evil masters and are extremely tough.

And what was sealed in their corpses were the souls of the notorious elders of the evil sect, some of whom were even more powerful than us old guys.

The most important thing is that because they are evil cultivators, their soul power is extremely powerful and they retain a strong sense of fighting.

Although that corpse limits their true combat power, even so, it is still terrifying." Tu Fang said.

After hearing this, the people here understood what kind of powerful opponent these monster-level geniuses were fighting. No wonder they were as powerful as them and still came out so tragically. Qi Xin almost died.

Qi Xin couldn't help but turn blue when he heard this. Isn't this a slap in the face? He challenged the caveman with the lowest age, but it was the most brutal. Is this using himself as a negative example?

Everyone looked at the core disciples with awe in their hearts, especially Tang Wan'er, who was probably the number one among the monsters.

Tang Wan'er suddenly asked: "Sir Elder, I would like to ask, what is the age of the cave that Long Chen challenges?"

The old man holding the notebook nodded, glanced at the cave on the stone wall, and then started searching in the notebook.

When I saw the numbers above, I couldn’t help but scream:

"How can this be?"


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