The four of them opened their eyes after a dizzy turn.

Ye Qian looked around and found that he was in a wasteland on all sides, with mountains that were not high and above him, and darkness above his head.

"Why is this place so similar to the Demon Sect?" Mo Yan frowned, closed his eyes and felt it, "There was a slight demonic aura."

"Master, this place is weird, I feel the power of Buddha." The little monk pulled Ye Qian's clothes and looked around with his bright big eyes.

Ye Qian's brows also frowned deeply, and the demonic energy, Buddha energy, Ye Qian's soul was also excited, because Ye Qian's soul absorbed a large amount of evil energy last time to save Ye Qian. Ye Qian also felt the flow of blood slightly accelerated, the breath of the beast clan? The most important thing is that there is another breath, but Ye Qian couldn't remember where he felt it.

What the hell is this place? Ye Qian silently recited in his heart.

"Don't worry about these for now, let's go..." Ye Qian suddenly interrupted the Eighth Prince and pulled him back, and an arrow was about to slide past him. The Eighth Prince looked in surprise in the direction where the arrow flew, but did not see anyone. Ye Qian frowned and lowered his head without saying a word, and did not see the Eighth Prince's strange smile in a place that no one saw.

Ye Qian didn't say anything. Just as he was looking for the enemy, a figure was swept up by the demonic energy. With a scream, the jade slip shattered, and the figure of the man was swallowed up in the black hole. The jade slip of the demonic flame lit up and then dimmed again.

"Here, my spiritual sense seems to be more sensitive than outside." Mo Yan said, and he was also a little surprised.

"It's better to be more careful." Ye Qian said, taking out the jade slip and inputting the vitality. The jade slip showed the position of all the jade slip holders in the entire area when they first entered. The white light spot is himself, and the red light spot is someone else.

The four of them looked up and smiled helplessly, "It seems that this trial is not simple." Yes, there are red dots in the sky, four of which are just above their heads, and there are also a few not far away. I thought they were stars of special colors, but I didn't expect that it was the distribution of enemies on the jade slip. The light dots will not move with the movement of people, but will be refreshed every hour. However, the problem is that if there are four jade slips in a radius of one mile and one quarter of the hour, they will be eliminated collectively, which means that you have to constantly confirm that there is no other person within a radius of one mile and you don't want to rest at all. If there is something wrong, it will be eliminated for no reason.

The four of them immediately added and rushed towards the nearest light spot. In any case, they had to get points first. Because no matter how many points the person you crushed had, there was only a little in your hands. So just in case, you must get points first.

Except for the little monk who was reluctantly pulled by Ye Qian, the other three rushed forward tacitly. The distance was very close, but under the drag of the little monk, the four of them still took nearly ten breaths to reach the location of the light spot, but they did not see anyone.

The three of them exchanged their eyes, and Ye Qian stayed in place, protecting the little monk behind him. The Eighth Prince and the Demon Flame moved slowly, and their eyes swept to every corner, not missing a place.

Suddenly, the Eighth Prince moved, and his energy surged around him. A figure was directly lifted from the ground into the air. Before he could scream, the jade slip was broken and sucked into the black hole and disappeared. The jade slip on the Eighth Prince's waist emitted a slight light, which dimmed in the instant. A red light spot in the dark also disappeared. The four of them looked up and saw that nearly half of the light spots in the sky had been destroyed in less than a cup of tea.

The four of them did not stop and immediately rushed to the location shown by the nearest light spot, but this time they were completely empty.

The light spots in the sky still disappeared very quickly. The dead man suddenly stopped rushing and found a place to sit down.

"Brother Ye Qian, are you interested in the Imperial Court, too?" the Eighth Prince asked with a smile.

Ye Qian did not answer, but just looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The eighth prince didn't bother, "Brother Demonic Flame, where are you?"

"I'm afraid no one in this world dares to be interested in the Imperial Academy. A place that has a lot of connections with all emperors. Is there any place that attracts people who want to become emperors more than there?" Mo Yan looked at the sky with a slightly raised mouth. "However, it seems that it is not attractive to this guy." Mo Yan glanced at Ye Qian deeply.

"Don't Brother Ye Qian want to enter the imperial court?" The surprise in the Eighth Prince's eyes was not hidden. "Brother Ye Qian's thoughts are really unsightly." The Eighth Prince still smiled. His graceful gentleman look, if he was in the outside world, it would probably attract the attention of many women.

The three of them were silent and enjoying peace in this war-filled place.

However, if they don’t go to find someone, it doesn’t mean others don’t come to find them.

When a sword energy was dispersed in the air by the demonic energy of the demonic flames, the battle was announced.

"Four people? Oh, it's you." A voice sounded, and the three of them stood up. Ye Qian smiled again, because the person opposite was the fat man from the Immortal Sword Sect in the inn that day. There were more than a dozen people on the other side, all from the Immortal Sword Sect.

"It seems that the kick that day didn't leave a deep impression on you." Ye Qian smiled and looked at the fat man with disdain, but he was deeply alert in his eyes, because the dozen people, except for the fat man, all of them had the lowest level of the earth level in the late stage of the earth level.

"Go." The fat man's red face turned black in an instant. More than a dozen people took action at the same time, and Mo Yan's brows were slightly frowned. Mo Yan's cultivation was in the late stage of the earth level, the eighth prince's cultivation was in the middle stage of the earth level, and Ye Qian's cultivation was in the middle stage of the soul-forging. The strength of both sides was not on the same level, not to mention that everyone on the other side was the key training targets of the Immortal Sword Sect. Those who could pass the first round were not unknown among the major sects.

The first battle is a tough battle.

The little monk was still sitting in place and reciting the sutra. His cultivation level in the early stage of body refining was not even possible to join this battle. However, his scriptures made the three feel that the flow of energy in their bodies was slightly accelerated. With such a little change, the help of the three must not be ignored.

Ye Qian also knew that fighting hard would definitely not work. He knew his strength himself. He could deal with some ordinary earth-level mid-stage and even late stages. He could deal with these people unless they could get close to each other. However, the current situation is likely that Ye Qian could not even get close to each other.

The first move is the Demon Flame. The Immortal Sword Sect's martial arts can be close or far away. You can use various sword energy when you are close to it. The sword energy of the Immortal Sword Sect is also close to it. The Demon Flame Demon Flame condensed into a huge wolf in an instant and rushed towards the people of the Immortal Sword Sect. At the same time, he did not rest and rushed towards the people of the Immortal Sword Sect. The Wolf transformed into a demonic energy was defeated at the moment when it collided with more than a dozen sword energy of the Immortal Sword Sect, but the Demon Flame looked as expected. However, the sword energy still ran straight towards Ye Qian and the four of them. The Eighth Prince finally took action, waved the fan in his hand, and ran towards the sword energy one by one, "Demon Flame, don't worry, rush in, I will deal with these sword energy."

Magic Flame just nodded, and this was the first time he handed his back to someone else.
Chapter completed!