"Then, the person standing on the trial tower seems to be Master Danya..."

"This is the first time I've seen him. I couldn't see him carefully from too far away, but... just at a hazy glance like this, I thought he looked so charming."

The female servants were generally in their late teens or early twenties, a period when they loved to be pretty and handsome. At this moment, they were all staring at the handsome man in the distance and talking.

He is also wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Dayan Sect, but there are some differences. The sleeves and placket are woven with a delicate algae embroidery pattern using heavy needles. Two white silk ribbons hang from the silver crown to the collar.

Slim down, his facial features are not the kind of grand opening and closing that attracts people, but a kind of smoothness that perfectly displays the contours just right.

Unlike other people, Master Gu Jun has excellent eyesight and can completely see this Danya in detail.

His profile is handsome, and he has the aura of a scholar who "holds a pen in his left hand to think, and holds a piece of silk in his right hand".

The movement of her long eyelashes makes her look like she's pouring elegant poems into her eyes, she moistens her lips with a smile, and her emotions slowly flow. This kind of elegant appearance that is almost kind to others can please people without having to put much thought into it.

But she looked beyond the surface to see the essence. Under his spring-like appearance, there were countless twisted and roaring evil spirits that stuck together. The thick black mist that represented death shrouded his body. This

...I'm afraid he's not a white-skinned but dark-skinned master.

Danya... she had no recollection of this name. There seemed to be no person named Danya among the people who later escaped from the Eleven Days Catastrophe from the Dayan Sect, so... even though he was an earth spirit, he was still

A cannon fodder?

On the ten-ring competition stage, there were ten to dozens of participating disciples standing on the first stage. They were all outer disciples who had mediocre qualifications after the test but still wanted to compete. They were working hard in the outer disciples.

Accumulate contribution points through sect tasks, and if you meet certain requirements, you can participate in the annual inner sect promotion competition.

This kind of promotion competition is very cruel. In the end, only one winner can be left among hundreds of people. As a result, everyone is staring at the throne of victory with red eyes, and they will use all means to achieve this.

Danya's eyes were downcast, and she glanced around the stage, looking troubled: "Okay, everyone should be called in. According to the past three rounds, it takes three rounds to advance to the competition, but I am busy with a headache task.

I really can’t spare much time to invigilate the exam, and I believe you also want to know the final results as soon as possible, so why not let’s go through it all at once this time.”

After Qingyue's pleasant words fell, he took out a palm-sized scarlet stone and cast a spell to send it to the top of the tower. A rusty, cold golden light suddenly appeared, and the talisman-restricting cage covering the tower gradually disappeared, and there was a "squeak"

The door of the trial tower slowly opened, and the inner door was dark, as eerie as swallowing.

Wha, what? Why do you want to open the trial tower for the inner disciples' promotion training? What is Master Uncle Danya planning to do?

It can be said that the outer sect disciples who competed in the competition have been regretting participating in this internal sect promotion competition ever since they found out that the examiner was Uncle Dan Ya.

Even the people in the inner sect became pale when they heard "Ya", let alone unknown people like them.

They will definitely be played to death!

I saw a deafening roar coming from the trial tower, and then first a one-horned flying tiger monster stepped out. It was several feet taller and its breath was extremely violent. Then, one after another, several tall monster beasts "came out of the cage" and jumped onto the competition stage.

, and then watched the disciples on the competition stage quickly dodge and then stood there trembling, looking petrified.

Due to their low level of cultivation, the outer disciples have always practiced hard and have not had much actual combat experience, let alone fighting ferocious and inhuman monsters.

Dan Ya smiled and narrowed her eyes, holding her sleeves behind her back: "Kill them or be killed by them. This multiple choice question should be easy to answer."

Seeing them looking over in shock and anger, Dan Ya still said warmly: "In the past, only one person was promoted, but since I changed the competition rules, I also changed the promotion rules. This time, only one stick of incense can be used to transform from demon to demon.

No matter how many people survive the beast's mouth, they can all be promoted to the inner sect. What are the conditions for this?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes burst into excitement.

"There is still a chance to quit now, who will give up?"

Man will die for money, and bird will die for food. This is an eternal truth, especially this time such a huge danger was thrown in front of such a huge bait. After a period of dead silence, no one was willing to quit.

Danya chuckled as if she had expected it, and her tone was a little lower: "Now that we have decided, let's get started."

A light barrier was raised on the competition stage to isolate the people inside from the monsters. Each competition stage became an independent battlefield, with a stick of incense as the time limit.

"ah--"

A shrill sound of pain rang out. It turned out that while they were stunned, a demonic beast with long wings and a pointed beak had impatiently swung its claws and forked one person's shoulder. It was so powerful that it easily lifted the person up and swallowed it with a slurp.

, swallowed it without even chewing.

When the outer disciples saw it, their faces suddenly turned green.

Although the reward is tempting, can they really get it with their lives?

On the other side of the mountain, the handyman sisters were so frightened when they saw this scene of eating people without spitting out bones that they felt sour in their stomachs and made them want to vomit.

"Uncle Danya, he is simply inhumane!"

"I have long heard that he seemed to have been bewitched by demons before entering the Dayan Sect..."

But Gu Junshi didn't have any special feelings about this. The competition was cruel everywhere. Moreover, these monsters looked tall and fierce, but in fact they were all second-level monsters. Except for physical attacks, they did not have spells. Every competition platform

There are at least twenty or thirty people on board. If they are willing to work together, there is a chance that everyone can survive.

It all depends on how clear human nature can be at this critical moment of life and death. This is probably what the man wants to see.

However, almost most of them were hunted down by monsters. In order to survive, they ran away, fought back, and fought alone. You pushed me to death, I framed you and tripped you. In the end, they were all buried in the belly of the beast.

, the scene was once bloody and tragic.

Gu Junshi scanned each test stage indifferently until he saw a unique little boy who was not flustered in the test stage with the largest number of people.

At first glance, I thought he was very thin. He was estimated to be 12 or 13 years old from his stature. He was wearing an old and shabby black coat. His sleeves were empty and fluttering in the wind. Everyone else was crowded to the competition platform.

The one at the very edge is barely surviving, but such a small one dares to bravely face the monster as huge as a mountain without retreating or avoiding it.

He was holding a blade tightly in his mouth, his sword was cold and white, and his gray eyes were dull in his eye sockets, like two necrotic fish eyes.

Broken arm, blind?

Gu Junshi's calm expression changed for a moment, her eyes darkened, and she looked at him intently.

Although the young boy has a disability, it does not hinder his movements. His vigorous movements are comparable to those of a spiritual ape. Unfortunately, the power accumulated by his thin body is limited. Although he relies on his dexterity and speed every time, he causes damage to the monsters.

Although he suffered a little damage, it was not fatal, but I believe it would not be difficult to survive with his own strength.

A ghost baby who survived by taking the innate fetal breath from the belly of the dead, a wild child who stumbled and grew up on dew and hunting monsters. His life was humble but he was completely stubborn. Perhaps it was just like this that he was finally able to

Step by step into the ranks of the strong.

"Hey?! Hey, look at it -"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the side. Master Gu Jun didn't want to pay attention to it, but he heard the handyman sisters saying in horror: "It's Xiao, Xiao Yuan -"

Dan Yaxiao: I am very gentle, chi~

Ghost Baby: I'm very fierce, ouch~

Master Gu: Hey, do you have any misunderstanding about your positioning?

Jing: It’s so hard to come up with a chapter title~
Chapter completed!