The elder of Wanfenlin was silent for a long time, slowly curved his lips, and showed a smile that didn't look like a smile. You girl, are you threatening me?
Yin Nian spreads his hands, I'm just a junior, a one-star gold spiritual master, threatening you? I'm kidding.
I just rejected you reasonably.
What a reasonable one!
Have you got nothing to say? Yin Nian patted the corner of her skirt, then I'm leaving.
Wait. The elder of Wanfenlin took his time. He took a deep breath, took out a piece of paper, controlled his spiritual power with one finger and began to write.
Soon, a piece of paper with writing on it floated in front of Yin Nian's eyes.
I can't make the decision on anything else, but I, the old man, can make the decision on these people in our Elder's Pavilion.
Our descendants of Elder Pavilion, you can take them with you as long as you look at them. You can take them wherever you want. If he dies, his eyes show a bit of struggle, but he quickly calms down. If he dies, then he will die. You are right, not the children.
If you can't take it easy, it's us old guys who can't take it.
Yin Nian held this thin piece of paper, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Descendants of Elder Pavilion, please stand up and follow Yin Nian! Elder Wanfenlin shouted loudly.
Hundreds of people appeared behind Yin Nian.
These people looked at Yin Nian with extremely complicated eyes.
Yin Nian accepted the paper, and this time he was truly sincere and convinced and said to the elder: "I just said too much. At least everyone in the Elder's Pavilion is worthy of admiration. I apologize to the elder."
Elder Wanfenlin pouted, "Come on, don't give me a piece of candy and a whip, and treat me like a three-year-old child? If it weren't for your talent, I would have slapped you away with those curse words just now."
They are not big-minded.
It depends on who is saying this and whether it is worth making them give in.
Everyone else has heard it, right? Those who are willing to risk their lives should go to your parents and ask for a letter of guarantee.
As soon as the words fell, many of the people in front of Yin Nian dispersed with a coax.
There were also some people who calmed down after their enthusiasm had cooled down. Their faces changed from green to white several times. They did not choose to go back and tell their parents, but quietly retreated.
Yin Nian didn't care either.
Run away today, and don't regret it tomorrow when you see someone who was originally inferior to you surpassing you.
soon.
Someone came back with a letter of guarantee.
There are half as many letters as when I left just now.
But even if calculated like this, there are still thousands of people.
Yin Nian, the promise you made before still stands. After one month, if they make significant progress, the Forest of Ten Thousand Graves will be opened for you.
Yin Nian curled his lips.
He waved his snow-white hand and said: Let’s go!
The huge door to the dark realm opened once again.
Yin Nian and the people disappeared before their eyes.
Granny Lin sighed deeply, not knowing how many people would come back this time.
They old people sighed.
The Dark Domain disciples who followed him out did not feel that they were going to die soon.
They are excited! So excited!
I wish I could stretch out six hands with six knives and chop off the head of a puppet to prove myself.
Yin Nian, hurry up and don’t wait!
Let’s go straight to the battlefield!
We are needed on the front lines!
Should we go to the academy battlefield or the sect battlefield? The Nine-Tailed Sect has defected. Is there not enough manpower on the sect battlefield? Let’s go!
They are still angry about what they said.
They also speak coldly, and 50% of their group are one-star gold spiritual masters or above.
Let them be convinced by Yin Nian?
Feel sorry.
They felt that the elders of Wanfenlin valued Yin Nian too much. To them, Yin Nian was just a guide.
Yin Nian looked back at these impatient people.
She smiled and her mental energy began to gather.
Her strength has grown a lot now, and she can try to draw some large formations that move in space.
A large octagonal formation appeared at the feet of everyone.
Want to go to the battlefield? Sure.
Her voice was very calm, almost cold and calm, but it was a pity that no one heard it.
They only saw the radiant formation.
After a burst of fierce white light.
Their eyes, ears, and noses seemed to be split between two worlds in an instant.
boom!
The blood energy soaring to the sky filled the seven orifices like water, submerging and covering them all.
Bah!
As soon as they opened their eyes, hot blood shot into their eyes from the side.
Boom!
Countless heads and limbs were thrown at them from all directions, smearing their faces.
Roar!
A disciple watched helplessly as a purple puppet rushed toward him. He was a two-star gold spiritual master. He should have absolutely no problem killing a five-star purple puppet!
It should be fine, right?
But why can't his body move?
The disciple was trembling all over and breathing rapidly. The monster's mouth was still full of shreds of meat, with human eyes, mutilated fingers and toes in the shreds.
It was so scary, he wanted to vomit!
How can you be allowed to hesitate on the battlefield?
The puppet rushed over quickly and bit off a large piece of meat on his shoulder. It also pulled out the blood vessels and tendons inside, splashing blood beads and chewing up all their warm blood and the last bit of innocence.
Everyone was stunned.
Blood, weakness, wounds!
This man was immediately targeted by three golden monsters around him!
Roar!
They turned into a bolt of lightning and didn't give these raw melons and eggs any time to breathe. They screamed and bit them with blood all over their bodies.
The disciple had already screamed in pain.
He wanted to lift the sword, but his entire shoulder was bitten off, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't lift the sword.
The disciple closed his eyes and trembled all over. Is he going to die like this?
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him like lightning. Yin Nian calmly pulled out the Dulong Whip and tied the three one-star gold puppets together by their throats instantly. In his other hand, he slashed out Ding with a big knife.
The first form of the three swords.
The heads of the three puppets suddenly fell.
The disciple's life was saved.
But before he could smile, he saw a one-armed and one-legged warrior very close to him being torn into pieces by several purple monsters in an instant. The bone fragments splashed on his eyelashes. The world in front of him seemed like
Covered with a layer of shadow.
This man is dead.
He didn't even see this man killing the enemy. He seemed to just rush towards this side and then was killed.
A foot kicked hard on his shoulder, knocking him backwards.
Several men with big knives whose faces could not be seen clearly and were covered in blood screamed: Where did this stupid thing come from! Why are you so motionless on this battlefield? This is not how you seek death! Get out of here!!!
Countless Dark Domain disciples who froze were all slapped away and kicked far away by warriors who were far inferior to them.
Stay away! Don't just keep recruiting the puppets. Don't you know your blood will make the puppets stronger? If you can't kill them, get out of here! Don't hurt us!
You're in the way, go away!
Who brought it? What bastard brought a bunch of oil bottles?
They are a group of gold spiritual masters, and the worst one is also a purple spiritual master.
Are you despised by these people who are not even purple spirit masters?