Baishixian Road

Chapter 256 Inheritance from the Inner Sect?

Whether it's Yan Mi or Wan Chen, they all hope to draw together, this is the most convenient way, the relationship between them is already at the level of life and death.

Can't solve it.

Then going to the arena to fight is the best, because being beaten to death in the arena for the first show is too normal.

Basically, half of the casualties.

Those who survived by luck would not survive today, either they would be thrown into the alchemy furnace, or they would be thrown into the ghost furnace.

In short, the loser must die, and the winner takes all.

If the first show wins, the sect will be rewarded, and the loser can get everything.

Including the opponent's ghost.

So again, the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity.

The elders of the Ghost King Sect looked serious. They all looked like skeletons, with bloodless faces. If they lay down on the ground with their eyes closed, they would be no different from corpses.

Next, an elder with sunken eyes, black eyes and green pupils began to call names one by one.

"Zhao Beng, Qian Shan, you two are in a team."

"Sun Da, Li Fa, you two are in a team."

"Zhou Qian, Miss Wu, your group..."

The following disciples who participated in the first show each wrote down their opponents. They knew each other at this time, and they had already started to look at each other. Just like killing a father and an enemy, they wished to kill each other immediately.

And every ghost king sect disciple has a 'Ghost Control Stove' in his hand.

Although they are all ghost furnaces, some have the same shape, while others are different.

This one has the ability, and can be exchanged with the sect. If there are good things, it depends on whether you have the strength to buy them.

"Lucky for her!"

Hearing the elder read out the first match list, the one-eyed female disciple Wanchen said something with a dark face.

She failed to fight Yan Mi as she wished.

It's a pity.

But she knew the disciple who fought against Yan Mi.

The other party was a male disciple, extremely ugly, with a deep gash on his face, which was slanted, from top to bottom, and his teeth were exposed.

"Brother Bird!"

"Hehe, what's the matter with Junior Sister Wan?" The male disciple looked at Wan Chen with frivolous eyes.

"You will fight that Yan Mi in a while, she is by no means an opponent of senior brother, but please save her life, just cripple her."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm going to kill her with my own hands, and then turn her into a ghost!"

"Hehe, this matter is easy to handle, but how can you thank me?"

"I wonder if senior brother would like to sit down with me at night to discuss the way of cultivation?"

"Haha, good!"

The deal is done.

There are no clear rules and regulations between the male and female disciples of the Ghost King Sect, it is very chaotic.

Anything can be traded as a bargaining chip.

What you like and what I want.

Bottom line?

what is that?
Next, a pair of first-show disciples went to fight, and all of them called out the ghosts in the ghost furnaces at the first time, and attacked each other like life and death enemies.

To be honest, it's just to compete with the fighting skills of ghosts.

He has skills, but not many, and what he fights is still the realm and hard power of Li Gui.

I saw fierce ghosts screaming and evil spirits roaring on the field, entangled and fighting, and sometimes blood spattered, it was because of the rise of killing, the disciple who controlled the ghosts was also killed.

One-on-one, the winner is smiling and triumphant; the loser, either dies tragically on the spot and has his soul extracted, or is seriously injured and dies after being brought down.

Without exception.

"Okay, that's great, just hit like this, just kill like this, the Ghost King Sect doesn't raise trash!" An elder got excited and said a few words.

The disciples who were waiting were naturally very nervous, but when it was their turn, they had to be there.

If not, it will be executed directly.

What's more, it's still the elders who take action, this method of death is even more tragic, the soul will be refined into a ghost, and then tortured continuously to extract the power of resentment.

This is Ghost King Sect!

Winners live, losers die.

Wan Chen entered the stage first, and she was fighting with another female disciple. As a result, the former released a ghost, fought for a while, then took advantage of his strength, tore the opponent's ghost into pieces, and then scratched the female disciple's head.

When the headless corpse fell, Wanchen immediately used a special spell to pull the other's soul away, preparing to go back to refine the ghost.

When he finished, he still stared at Yan Mi with a gloomy look.

It seems to be a demonstration.

Finally, it was Yan Mi's turn to confront senior brother Qin.

The two came to the stage.

"Junior Sister Yan, why don't you commit suicide? I'll take your soul and train it into a ghost. Don't worry, even if you become a ghost, I can treat you well."

Brother Qin said so.

Apparently, he felt that this Junior Sister Yan was more beautiful, so she should be more exciting to play.

"Stop talking nonsense, today's debut showdown, either you die or I die!" Yan Mi knew the rules of the sect very well, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Besides, she is not what she used to be this time, she has absolute confidence.

Put down the ghost stove and start chanting the spell.

A ghost appeared. It looked ordinary, ordinary, and had no deterrent effect.

Senior Brother Qin also put down the ghost stove, but two ghosts emerged from it.

"Two ghosts? This Senior Brother Qin is so powerful!" Wan Chen in the audience looked even happier.

Those who can control two ghosts before their debut are definitely geniuses, which means that they will achieve even higher achievements in the future.

After seeing it, many other disciples also understood that the outcome of this match had already been decided.

No need to look.

From the elders to the disciples, everyone thinks so.

Just the next moment.

"Ghost Claw!"

As agreed, Yan Mi pretended to cast ghostly spells, but seeing her ghost on the stage, she also rushed forward suddenly and stretched out her hand to grab it.

Stab!
One of Brother Qin's ghosts was torn apart, and the shattered resentment wrapped in the shattered ghost body and scattered all over the ground.

"Ghost Claw!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Yan Mi pointed again.

Stab it!

The opponent's second ghost was also torn apart.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Even the elders watching the battle were dumbfounded at the moment, and one of them came back to his senses and said: "This disciple, you are really proficient in using Yin Guiclaw, and you have reached the pinnacle of proficiency."

nonsense.

If you are not proficient, you can tear up two ghosts one at a time?

"Could it be that this disciple has only practiced Yin Gui Claw for a year? Otherwise, how could he have such power?"

"It seems so, but it is smart. Although it can be regarded as another way, but the foundation is solid, and it is not surprising that we can win."

"I actually think that she is just trying to grab the upper hand. If the opponent attacks first, the situation will not be certain."

The elders made their own comments and analyzed the reasons why Yan Mi won. They were very thorough, and they seemed to have seen through everything.

Of course Yan Mi won!

Brother Qin's two ghosts are gone, so he will definitely lose.

The latter also reacted, trembling with fright, immediately knelt down and surrendered.

But he also immediately came to his senses, admitting defeat is also death.

But do you still have the possibility to turn defeat into victory?

No more.

He has no ghosts, ghost Wang Zong, no ghosts, it means losing.

All of a sudden, my heart felt ashamed.

Yan Mi accepted the ghost, stepped off the stage calmly, and said when passing by Wan Chen: "I said, you are lucky to be able to escape me!"

After speaking, he sneered.

This laughter means a lot.

It seems to be saying, we have a long time to come, we will wait and see.

Wan Chen was already in a daze when Brother Qin's two ghosts were killed on the stage.

She couldn't believe it.

But this is the fact, not only did Yan Mi win, but also in a way that was almost crushing.

After the first show is over, the winner will be rewarded, and the loser, whoever survived, will be put to death!

After returning, he still went to the small forest in the back mountain, Yan Mi called out Xu Mo to thank him.

"I'll help you, you help me, there's nothing to thank, when will Ghost King Jingge go?"

"Maybe you have to wait for two days, and you need to be apprenticed to the teacher."

"If you pass the first show, you can become a teacher?"

"Yes, you can enter the outer sect, also known as formal disciples, but there are also those who are lucky enough to be selected by the elders as apprentices. That is equivalent to ascending to the sky in one step, becoming an inner sect disciple, and their status, rank and power are also much higher."

Xu Mo nodded, then wait.

There are masters in the ghost king's clan, so it's safer to follow the steps step by step.

It's just that before the next day, a female elder came to look for Yan Mi and wanted to accept her as a disciple.

In this way, Yan Mi became an inner disciple directly.

As she said, reach the sky in one step.

That's not enough, the female elder said directly: "You give me that ghost, and I will accept you as the heir!"

Yan Mi's heart was beating.

A direct disciple is the highest rank in the inner sect. Any direct disciple will achieve great things in the future, at least they are all future elders.

But the female elder asked her for a ghost, and she was not happy about it.

But in the Ghost King Sect, there are some things that you can't do if you don't like it.

(End of this chapter)