Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 155 Before the Entrance of the Holy Land (Second Change)

The second day, noon.

Chu Fengmian walked to the upper pier. Near the pier, more than a dozen inner disciples had already gathered, talking with each other, waiting for something.

Seeing Chu Fengmian coming, many people looked at Chu Fengmian.

"Is it Chu Fengmian?"

"This evildoer also wants to enter the Holy Land this time?"

"A newcomer can actually enter the Holy Land. This guy is definitely lucky to be a teacher of Xuanbei Saint."

Those inner disciples looked at Chu Fengmian with jealousy in their eyes.

Most of them are disciples who have been cultivating in the inner sect of Wusheng Academy for more than ten years, and they only got the chance to enter the Holy Land. However, Chu Fengmian, a newcomer, can actually enter the Holy Land, so they are not jealous.

Facing these jealous eyes, Chu Fengmian just sneered.

envy?

Chu Fengmian was able to learn from Xuanbei Saint, relying on Chu Fengmian's own strength.

He naturally didn't go back to pay attention to the views of these disciples. These inner disciples didn't provoke Chu Fengmian, and Chu Fengmian was not interested in paying attention to them.

But if they come to seek death, Chu Fengmian will not be relentless.

If no one offends me, I will not offend others, this is Chu Fengmian's creed all along.

It was not until noon that an elder from the inner sect came driving the ark, and when the ark docked, countless warriors jumped on it.

Chu Fengmian also jumped onto the ark.

"Elder Yang, is this Holy Land Trial, our Wusheng Academy, and people from the four major sects participating?"

An inner disciple obviously knew that Elder Yang and asked.

"The juniors seem to be a little different when they heard about this Holy Land Trial?"

"The little guy knows a lot."

Elder Yang nodded.

"This time the holy land trial is indeed different from previous ones."

"In the previous trials of the Holy Land, our Wusheng Academy and disciples from the four major sects entered it, but this time, there is another force, which is the black market."

"The disciples of the black market will also enter the Holy Land this time to participate in the trial."

"What? It's actually a black market?"

"I have heard for a long time that the black market has always wanted to send disciples to practice in the holy land, but it has not been successful. This time, it is said that another saint was born in the black market, so under pressure, the academy and the four major sects still retreated. , Let the black market disciples also participate."

Hearing the name of the black market, countless disciples began to discuss it.

The existence of the black market is very special in Wusheng Kingdom. If Wusheng Academy and the four major sects are the bright side of Wusheng Academy, the black market is the dark side.

In the Kingdom of Wusheng, there are naturally many things that are not visible, which is why another big force, the black market, was born.

But the black market is different from other forces. It is also divided into countless small forces, which are extremely disorganized. However, if the power of the entire black market is added up, even Wusheng Academy dare not underestimate it.

This time, in the black market, it was actually a saint who was born, and finally made Wusheng Academy and the people from the four major sects regress, and let the black market disciples also come to participate in the Holy Land Trial.

"What about black market disciples? A bunch of shady guys."

An inner disciple said disdainfully.

In some people's eyes, the black market is an invisible existence, so as a student of Wusheng Academy, he naturally despises the black market.

"Don't look down on the black market disciples. As far as I know, this year's black market disciples are all extremely monstrous existences. The strength of a few of them is comparable to the core disciples of our Wusheng Academy."

"When you meet them, you have to be careful."

Elder Yang said calmly, his words are also a reminder.

"Comparable to core disciples!"

Hearing these six words, the expression of the inner disciple who was still contemptuously changed suddenly.

Core disciples, this is the existence that inner disciples like them must look up to, because the most basic and important one is to be promoted to core disciples.

It is to have the realm of Yufengjing, or have the strength comparable to Yufengjing.

Only those who possess the strength of the Wind Control Realm can be promoted to inner sect disciples, the meaning of Elder Yang's words.

That is to say, among the black market disciples participating in the Holy Land Trial this year, there are actually disciples who are comparable to those in the Wind Control Realm.

Strength is the real deal, even if you are a black market disciple, but you have the strength of Yufengjing, it is not enough to make people look down upon.

"Possessing a strength comparable to that of Yufengjing, the power of this black market seems to be much stronger than imagined."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

Chu Fengmian didn't care much about the warriors in the Divine Sea Realm, but the fighters in the Yufeng Realm already had enough threats to Chu Fengmian.

This also reminded Chu Fengmian that although Wu Sheng Kingdom is not big, it has a lot of geniuses, and no one should be underestimated.

The ark flew for hundreds of miles, and within an hour, the ark passed through countless mountains and came to a huge mountain range.

This huge mountain range is the Holy Land.

Chu Fengmian could vaguely see that a huge formation completely covered the mountain range.

Although this formation is ancient, the remaining power in it is extremely terrifying.

This is a formation that only warriors who have surpassed the realm of divine power can deploy.

"This holy land really has a huge treasure."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

The power to deploy such formations and the treasures left behind are absolutely astonishing.

Chu Fengmian was on the ark, looking at the mountains of the Holy Land, he felt somewhat familiar in his heart.

"fall!"

The huge ark landed in an open space in front of the entrance of the Holy Land, and it slowly fell down.

Including Chu Fengmian, fifteen inner disciples all fell down and stood in front of the entrance, looking curiously at the various things in the Holy Land.

This holy place is also extremely mysterious in the rumors of countless disciples of Wusheng Academy. Looking at it now, it is not much different except that it is extremely quiet.

"Haha, brother Yang, are these the disciples of Wusheng Academy this year? There are quite a few geniuses out there."

As soon as everyone landed, a red-haired old man walked over with a big smile.

Behind the red-haired elder, a young man with the same red hair followed behind. On the forehead of this young man, there was a very special fiery red line.

"Brother Yan came here very quickly, even faster than Fangzhou from our Wusheng Academy."

Elder Yang also laughed when he saw the red-haired elder.

"Who doesn't know that your Candle Flame Sect has recently produced many geniuses, who is this?"

Elder Yang's eyes suddenly saw the young man behind the red-haired elder, especially when he saw the fiery red lines on the young man's forehead, his eyes changed color slightly.

(End of this chapter)