The strongest starting system

Chapter 503 Cannon Fodder
From the first round of Zhao Wushuang's appearance to the present, the Holy Envoy's brows have not been stretched. Zhao Wushuang's mystery faintly made him feel uneasy. He had this feeling before, and that was before facing the crisis of life and death.

"What is the origin of this son?" The envoy fell into deep thought.

There is such an uncertain factor here, the envoy pays special attention to Zhao Wushuang, thinking that after the trial is over, he will check Zhao Wushuang carefully, at least to understand his origin and basic information.

Sensing the divine sense probed by the envoy, Zhao Wushuang's mouth curved slightly, and said secretly: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Xuanming Holy Land, are you still afraid of me, a little Martial Lord?"

The second round ended very quickly, and the speed was beyond most people's imagination. 5000 people were selected immediately. As for those who were eliminated, they naturally walked down the mountain gate and left.

There is only one chance, Xuanming Holy Land accepts disciples every two years, if it were not for the losses caused by the previous holy war, such a situation would certainly not have happened.

The chosen person was extremely excited, with a joyful smile on his face, which was hard to contain.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang came to Wen Tiancheng's side seemingly unintentionally, and said slowly: "Brother Wen is so powerful and has the blood of the demon clan, why did he choose the Holy Land as his residence?"

After hearing the voice, Wen Tiancheng was subconsciously startled. As the first level sky warrior of Wu Zong, he didn't feel Zhao Wushuang's approach even though he had just opened his consciousness.

Although shocked and puzzled in his heart, Wen Tiancheng still looked him up and down.

"What? Don't you know how to say anything?" Zhao Wushuang smiled casually.

"Who is your Excellency?" Wen Tiancheng looked at Zhao Wushuang with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

"A casual cultivator, no school, no sect." Zhao Wushuang said slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Tiancheng would naturally not believe it. With Zhao Wushuang's strength alone, a so-called casual cultivator could not do it. There must be a powerful force or family behind him.

"Could it be someone from the Kingdom of God?" Wen Tiancheng frowned. This possibility seemed the most appropriate, but why did people from the Kingdom of God come to the Holy Land?
Thinking of this, the doubts in Wen Tiancheng's eyes deepened, recalling what happened before, he couldn't help but want to get to the root of the problem.

But when he was about to ask, the envoy suddenly said: "The tokens in your hands will be the badges of identity as members of the Xuanming Holy Land, now... enter the Holy Land!"

As soon as the words fell, the lingering mist in the mid-mountainside of the towering Xuanming Shenshan quietly dispersed, revealing its original true colors.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the huge buildings in a patchwork pattern and felt the strong spiritual energy. He couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart: "The background of the Eastern Continent is different, and it is much richer than that of the Northern Continent."

The 5000 people flew towards it excitedly, and they were vaguely looking forward to what life in the Holy Land would look like.

Zhao Wushuang, who had just entered the Holy Land, followed the rules and found a place to live. He was just an outer disciple when he first entered the Holy Land, so the mansion was extremely simple, basically better than a thatched cottage.

The higher the status, the more enjoyment. When promoted to inner sect disciple, they can have their own courtyard, and direct disciples can choose a mountain as their residence at will.

It can also be regarded as a means of motivating disciples, unlike the rows of thatched huts that look like public toilets, where there is only a simple bed, a table and...a urinal.

Looking at the scene inside, Zhao Wushuang could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Is this still a holy place?Worse than ordinary civilians in Zhisu City, right?

This so-called thatched cottage can be built easily, and it has to be said that Xuanming Holy Land is really quite casual.

Walking out the door, Zhao Wushuang found that his neighbor was Wen Tiancheng. At this moment, the expression on his face was as livid as if he had eaten a fly.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "With your strength, it should be easy to become an inner disciple."

Wen Tiancheng looked at Zhao Wushuang, and said slowly, "You too."

Zhao Wushuang nodded. It is true that the higher the status, the more convenient it is to act, but it is not necessary for the time being. Huang Xinxuan's news must be controlled as quickly as possible.

The divine consciousness spread out quietly, and nothing within a radius of [-] li could escape Zhao Wushuang's eyes, even an ant in the cracks in the ground could be caught clearly by him.

"No?" Zhao Wushuang frowned. The Xuanming Mountain is extremely huge, and it is a mountain range that existed in ancient times.

The area is as large as one hundred thousand miles, and it is extremely broad.

The total area of ​​the outer gate and the inner gate is only [-] li, but Zhao Wushuang did not find any trace of Huang Xinxuan here.

At the beginning, Zhao Wushuang thought that Huang Xinxuan had been taken to the Holy Land of Xuanming, and wanted to come to look for it as a disciple, but he did not expect it.

"Huang Xinxuan is the fourth heaven of Wu Zong, and she is more likely to become an inner sect disciple. Isn't she in Xuanming Holy Land?" Another area came to Zhao Wushuang's mind.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Huang Xinxuan to go to the Holy Land of Yaochi. She is very aware of my relationship with them, and if they find out, it will be extremely dangerous." Zhao Wushuang's eyes flashed brightly.

Sudden!Two figures flew from a distance, came to the thatched roof condescendingly, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Wang, it seems that the Holy Land has collected [-] cannon fodder this time. It seems that the prestige of our Holy Land is still as strong as before."

Feeling the strength of these people, Wang Bo said with a disdainful smile: "How many people have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze into our holy land? They are lucky and caught up with the time. Otherwise, when the next holy war comes, who will be the striker?" ?”

"Brother, you're wrong to say that, after all, he is also a member of our outer disciples, he should be from the same sect." Li Hao said in a strange way.

The two of them taunted Zhao Wushuang and the others continuously, their voices were loud and fell into everyone's ears clearly.

"Shut up! We are not cannon fodder!" At this moment, a young man shouted angrily, his face was bulging with veins, and he looked extremely angry.

"Oh? Junior brother, it seems that you lost this bet." Wang Bo looked at the 'dissatisfied' person with interest, and said lightly.

"Don't worry, it's not certain who will win or lose, it depends on whether he dares or not." Li Hao smiled jokingly, as if he had controlled the thoughts of the people here.

Then Li Hao slowly descended to the side of the person who had just spoken, and said mockingly: "It's just the fifth heaven of the Martial Emperor, what is it if it's not cannon fodder?"

Bai Yi stared at Li Hao stubbornly, although he knew very well that the opponent's strength was higher than his own, but he couldn't swallow this breath.

"I'm the same as you. Now I'm an outer disciple of Xuanming Holy Land. What's the difference? Could it be that you're superior to me because you came in earlier than me?" Bai Yi said in a deep voice.

Li Hao's complexion changed suddenly, he laughed loudly, pointed to the thatched huts around him and said, "Only the insignificant people will be given this kind of residence in the Holy Land, and to recruit [-] outer disciples at once, is it true that the Holy Land lacks talent?" ?”

Bai Yi tightly clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, although he heard it occasionally when he came here, but now that he said it from his mouth, he felt extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)