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After Pang Feng heard what the big man said, he couldn't help but smile, he said, there is still a chance to get the Yuzhi Liquid today.

Although, Pang Feng stared at the front closely, although he could not see the other party, as long as he could hear clearly, it was enough.

Hearing the comments of many monks, the big man couldn't help but curl his lips, and then continued: "Give me quiet!"

As a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, this sentence directly shocked everyone's ears, and in an instant, everyone was quiet.

"Under the age of thirty, monks above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul are coming towards me, as for those who do not meet the conditions, they will withdraw to me!"

In the last sentence, the big man just roared out because he needed an open space.

"What? The conditions are so harsh, how could anyone be possible with such conditions?!"

"That's right! The cultivation base has been reached, but the age has long been exceeded."

"Everyone who is doing it, that person has lived for more than fifty years."

"..."

After everyone heard the conditions of the big man, they all began to discuss. They didn't expect that the conditions of the big man were so harsh, and it simply turned them all out.

If you know that even the geniuses of some forces, they break into the Nascent Soul Realm after the age of 20, and they can only be the middle stage of the Nascent Soul before or after the age of 30.

But who are they? They are just casual cultivators. What is casual cultivator is the monks who have been abandoned by the major forces.

Xiumeng was actually a casual cultivator, but later became bigger and bigger. Some monks with low strength and insufficient talents gradually disappeared, so Xiumeng will become stronger and stronger.

However, the conditions set by the Xiu League this time are simply too harsh. They are just casual cultivators. How many talents do they have?

"Me!" At this time, a young monk stretched out his hand and walked towards the big man.

"There are really people!"

"That's right, we still have geniuses in our casual cultivation."

"..."

When everyone saw that cultivator stand up, they couldn't help talking. If there was no one, it would be really embarrassing for so long.

The big man glanced at the monk and said, "Report your name and cultivation level."

"Cheng Dong, twenty-nine years old, his cultivation level is in the middle stage of Yuan Ying." The other party didn't hesitate, just said it.

Of course, his age is barely reaching the passing line, and he will almost be eliminated.

"Yes, wait, there are other people." After the big man said, he put the other person aside and continued to look at the other people.

Of course, the other party nodded, and then sat there, waiting for the next request of the big man.

He is a casual cultivator. He has just broken into the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is ready to try his luck in the Black Triangle. Hearing the news, he came to the Xiu League.

Of course, he mainly wanted to find a power to join, but the three major powers were very difficult.

Although he was the cultivation base of the middle Yuan Ying, it was still very difficult to enter the three powers.

For the three major forces, their disciples are all cultivated since childhood, and they are loyal to their own strength.

As for the outsiders to join the strength, as long as the strength is strong, they will naturally not refuse. Of course, this strength must be the start of Yuan Ying's later stage.

This time, Cheng Dong knew that it was an opportunity for himself. If he grasped it well, he might become a disciple of the Xiu League.

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

Afterwards, three more people stood up and walked in front of the big man.

"Zhang San, twenty-nine years old, mid-Yuan Ying cultivation base."

"Li Si, twenty-eight years old, mid-Yuan Ying cultivation base."

"..."

The chances of the three of them are exactly the same. They are both twenty-eight and ninety-nine years old. They just stepped into the middle stage of Yuan Ying and couldn't wait to come up.

The big man glanced at the three of them and nodded. There was nothing unusual about the three of them.

For the cultivator at the realm of transforming gods, just one glance at you can tell the age of the roots.

When the four people appeared, no one continued to stand up. I don't know if there are no other people, or if they are too far away to come over.

"Are there anyone else?" The big man looked at the millions of cultivators and couldn't help but ask, among a million people, only these four people appeared. How about playing? !

This is also a black triangle anyway, there are only four geniuses in the dignified black triangle casual repair, and it is a bit embarrassing to say it.

Of course, the big man actually knew that all the forces in the Black Triangle had been developing their power over the years, and all the forces in the Black Triangle had been taken away by all the forces except for some new casual cultivators.

Moreover, the request he put forward was still selected according to the standards of a genius disciple of the Cultivation League, and it was unexpected that four people could appear.

"And me." At this time, another cultivator raised his hand and walked towards the big man.

The big man looked at the opponent and couldn't help frowning, because he found that the root of the opponent was not under thirty, but at thirty.

"roll!"

The big man looked at the other party, just yelled, and instantly, he collapsed on the ground, looking at the big man with fear.

At this time, some monks near the monk also heard the roar of the big man, and quickly backed away, leaving far away.

Afterwards, the big man looked at the monk who fell on the ground and said: "The bones are already thirty years old, and you want to make a fool of yourself. You are looking for death!"

The other party slumped to the ground. After a while, he knelt on the ground and yelled at the big man: "Forgive me! Forgive me! I didn't mean it. I was just over thirty years old today. I thought you wouldn't mind."

"Hehe, whether it's a day or a half-day, if you exceed it, you will exceed it. This is the rule and cannot be changed!"

But at this time, after everyone heard what the big man said, they couldn't help but feel a little scared. This was too scary. It was just a long time, and they were scared like this.

Of course, everyone thought that the underground monk would definitely die, after all, if he lied to the head of Xiu Meng, he would definitely not spare him.

After a while, the big man shook his head and said, "However, today is a big day for the Xiu Meng, so I will spare your dog's life!"

"Thank you for not killing! Thank you for not killing!" The underground monk squatted his head quickly, got up and ran away.

Although the big man said that he would not kill him now, it does not mean that he would not kill him in the future, he should leave the black triangle quickly, otherwise he would lose his life.

The big man saw the other party running away, couldn't help but sneered. Seeing himself is the same as seeing death, is he really that scary?

"Since there are only four of you, then you all follow me." The big man said, turning his head and preparing to enter the Xiu League.

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