"Zhongtian, among the children who entered the blood prison Pavilion for latent cultivation this time, the younger generation has occupied six places, which is the largest number of the younger generation in decades." After everyone had a cold quarrel with each other, Chu Zhongba explained in a low voice.

In fact, Chu Zhongtian has found this situation without too much explanation from Chu Zhongba.

Although the conditions for entering the blood prison pavilion are not very harsh, as long as the cultivation talent reaches the eighth grade, they are eligible to enter, but the premise is that the number of young generation and young generation with the cultivation talent reaching the eighth grade cannot exceed 10.

If there are more than ten people whose cultivation talents reach the eighth grade, then there must be a fierce competition for ten places.

As one of the three largest families in the state of Qi, the Chu family has a population of nearly 10000. Although most people have only ten and nine grades of cultivation talents, there are also a lot of people who reach eight grades, so the competition for ten places in the blood prison Pavilion is very fierce every time.

Because Chu Zhongtian quietly left his family to practice on the second day of the lunar new year, he didn't know how to compete for ten places this time.

In addition to the slightly larger number of the younger generation this time, he was surprised to find that Chu Hongwei, the leader of the younger generation, did not appear in the ten places, and had a close relationship with Chu Hongwei. Several elite children with eight grades of talent also did not appear.

Although no one talked to him about Chu Hongwei after the failure of his successor in the election, in Chu Zhongtian's view, I'm afraid his fate will not be very good, and even his father's second elder may be implicated.

"Yes, young patriarch, if it weren't for your relationship this time, I wouldn't get this place at all." Chu Zhongba's words aroused the sigh of a young elite next to him.

This elite child, named Chu An Dong, is a member of the side branch of the Chu family. He has the cultivation talent of the lower eight grades.

Originally, he was not qualified to enter the blood prison Pavilion for cultivation, but suddenly luck came and gave him the opportunity to enter the blood prison Pavilion for cultivation. Through private inquiry, he finally knew that he was able to get the quota of blood prison Pavilion entirely because of Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian doesn't know the process of competing for places, nor does he know the value of places. But Chu Zhongba and others know very well that according to the past habit, after each opening of the blood prison Pavilion, the younger generation can only occupy up to four of the ten places, and the other six are for the younger generation.

After all, the strength of the younger generation is stronger. After the latent repair of the blood prison Pavilion, the strength will be improved to a higher level in a short time.

This time, the ten places did not pass the competition, but decided by Chu Tianyun and several internal elders. The ultimate goal is to take care of Chu Zhongtian.

Because the younger generation of elite children have the best relationship with Chu Zhongtian. More importantly, the five elite children of the younger generation selected this time have participated in the hunting competition and have been rescued by Chu Zhongtian. They are grateful to Chu Zhongtian.

With the sun rising in the middle of the head, the three elders nodded to the other four inner doors. Then each of the five elders took out a red key and inserted it into the five lock holes on the red main door.

With five keys inserted into the lock hole, the closed red door slowly opened, and then a pungent smell of blood came to my face.

Among the ten elite children at the scene, Chu Zhongtian and four elite children in the physical training period could not help but step back.

Although the hands of Chu Zhongba and other five people have also been stained with blood, they have experienced too few bloody killing scenes and can't stand such a strong smell of blood for the time being.

The three elders and others clearly saw the performance of the elite children. They nodded with satisfaction for the fearless performance of Chu Zhongtian.

Only a warrior who has really experienced the baptism of blood is a truly mature warrior, and Chu Zhongtian has reached this level.

"Young clan leaders, nine elite children of the family, the blood prison pavilion has been open for five days, but it doesn't mean you can practice in it for five days."

"Because one day after the blood prison Pavilion is opened, there will be a heavy pressure on the flesh. If you can't hold on, get out quickly, otherwise, the injury is a small matter, and if it is serious, you will die in it."

At this point, the three elders' face sank and the volume increased and roared: "don't think I'm scaring you. After the blood prison pavilion was opened last time, there was an elite child whose strength reached the first level of the physical training period who finally died in it because of forced support."

As for the matters needing attention in the blood prison Pavilion, as early as Chu Zhongtian returned to Chu's home, Chu Tianyun told him in detail, and told him how to feel his limit and how to make better use of the energy in the blood prison Pavilion.

"Well, you can go in!" As for whether these elite children can obey his instructions, the three elders don't care. He just orders according to his duty.

If these elite children want to be strong, it's their own business to die.

The only thing that worries him is Chu Zhongtian. He knows that this young patriarch has a strong character and has an almost crazy persistence in improving his strength, so he is worried that Chu Zhongtian will insist on it without knowing the importance.

Worried, he also knew that Chu Zhongtian was no longer the order of his elder, so he could only bless secretly in his heart.

Among the ten elite children, Chu Zhongtian is the leader of the minority clan and has the most noble status, so he took the lead in entering the blood prison Pavilion.

After walking into the blood prison Pavilion, Chu Zhongtian felt that the smell of blood in it was stronger, and even made people want to vomit. Fortunately, he had been used to this feeling after dozens of killing scenes, so he returned to normal in a short time.

As for Chu Zhongba and others, it took a long time to barely adapt to the environment here.

The arrangement in the blood prison Pavilion is very simple. There are only ten columns about half a meter high and one meter in diameter. A futon is placed on each column.

Seeing the layout of the hall, Chu Zhongtian knew that the ten columns were used for cultivation.

"Young patriarch, the ten columns in the hall are arranged according to the orientation, and the energy contained in each column is different." When all the elite children entered the blood prison, the blood red door suddenly closed.

At this time, a child on the first floor of the gas refining period came to Chu Zhongtian and introduced him.

"Is there anything special about these ten columns?" Seeing that the young generation of elite children took the initiative to show kindness, Chu Zhongtian was certainly willing to accept him, so he asked with a very gentle attitude.

"If you go back to the brigade commander, the easternmost column among the ten columns is the position with the most energy, and then row from east to west, and the energy gradually begins to weaken." Seeing Chu Zhongtian's gentle attitude, the elite children of the younger generation looked great and their attitude was even more enthusiastic.

"What's your name?" Nodded, Chu Zhongtian indicated that he already knew. Then he turned and asked with satisfaction.

"If you return to the young patriarch, your subordinates are called Chu Zilin. They have the cultivation talent of inferior eight grades."

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