Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

The place where the Blood Evil Sect established its sect was the place where a giant dragon fell.

Each dragon's bone is tens or hundreds of meters long, which makes people feel awe when they look at it.

at this time.

Outside the gate of the Blood Fiend Sect.

A man in a black robe walked towards the mountain gate step by step. The hood of the black robe made his face invisible.

"Stop, who are you!?"

The guards guarding the mountain gate were two alchemy-stage monks, and immediately stopped him when they saw the figure of the black-robed man.

You know, the suzerain has just issued an order, so be wary of someone breaking in or sneaking into the sect.

As a result, not long after the order was issued, they met this mysterious black-robed man!
The man in black robe lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face.

"Brothers, don't get me wrong! I'm here to participate in the selection of disciples!"

This black-robed man was none other than Jiang Feng who planned to enter the Blood Fiend Sect openly!
It's just that Jiang Feng has obviously changed his appearance now.

What he was eyeing was the selection of disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect. As long as he successfully passed the selection, he would have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect.

He heard these news in the teahouse.

"Sorry, you're late!"

The leading guard said directly and coldly.

Jiang Feng suddenly took out a bag of spirit stones like a magic trick, and handed it to the guard of the alchemy stage.

"My friend, please do me a favor!"

The leading guard weighed the weight of the bag with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, there is still one day left for registration to end, so come with me!"

After the leading guard explained some things, he led Jiang Feng into the gate of the Blood Fiend Sect.

However, during this period, countless pairs of eyes stared at the two of them.

None of these gazes showed anything unusual about Jiang Feng, and he didn't look like the person the suzerain was looking for.

Jiang Feng has already mastered Yi Rong with great proficiency.

As long as it is not someone who is familiar with him, it is impossible to see the flaws.

After the guard took Jiang Feng to a place, he left directly.

What appeared in front of Jiang Feng was a large courtyard, and there were already many people waiting in the courtyard.

These people are all here to participate in the disciple selection!
"Are you also here to participate in the disciple selection?"

The elder in charge of the selection of disciples was an old man with white beard and hair. He glanced at Jiang Feng and could only feel his cultivation in the alchemy stage.

"Yes, senior."

Jiang Feng responded respectfully.

The white-haired elder nodded, "Well, your cultivation has barely met the requirements, so just wait here!"

Jiang Feng found a random corner of the yard and sat down.

There are at least 30 people in the yard, these should be casual cultivators, and all of them are at the alchemy stage.

The apprenticeship model of the Blood Fiend Sect is very cruel. They seldom train disciples from scratch, but recruit some casual cultivators with high cultivation bases.

Let these casual cultivators kill each other, and then pick the best ones!
"Little Xue, this girl, is getting more and more outrageous!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Although this model is most suitable for the development of the Blood Fiend Sect, it is also too bloody and brutal.

The rest of the casual cultivators who participated in the selection of disciples looked at Jiang Feng, obviously harboring ill intentions.

Here, they are all competitors.

Jiang Feng ignored their gazes. They were just cannon fodder anyway. He just wanted to start as soon as possible.

Two hours later.

As the number of people participating in the disciple selection reached fifty, the white-haired elder finally made a move.

"Fellow daoists, I am the elder Ouyang Yu who is responsible for the selection of disciples this time. You can also call me Elder Ouyang!"

"Our Blood Fiend Sect has only two disciples left, so out of fifty of you, only two can join our sect!"

This statement came out.

All the casual cultivators in the yard were all taken aback.

"how so!?"

"We have been waiting here for a day and a night! How can we win with two places?"

"It's too scary to eliminate so many people..."

……

The casual cultivators gathered together in twos and threes, discussing loudly.

You must know that the selection of the Blood Fiend Sect is notoriously cruel, and many people are pale!

Ouyang Yu snorted coldly.

"If you don't want to participate in the selection, just leave here!"

Some casual cultivators hesitated for a moment, then left the yard, they didn't want to die in vain.

In the end, only more than 20 people decided to continue to participate in the selection.

"The remaining guys, board the airship with the old man!"

Ouyang Yu took out a fifth-order flying boat, and let everyone board the flying boat.

He wants to take everyone to the location of the assessment.

Jiang Feng looked at the fifth-order flying boat with disgust.

There are more than 20 people sitting on such a small flying boat, which is really a bit crowded.

Normally, this Tier [-] flying boat is not too small!

However, in the eyes of Jiang Feng, who owns a seventh-order flying boat, it looks very shabby...

"Forget it, let's make it happen!"

Jiang Feng comforted secretly in his heart.

Anyway, he joined the Blood Fiend Sect just for the sake of being an inner disciple, and they left after rescuing Ling'er.

With this in mind, Jiang Feng boarded the flying boat.

But other casual cultivators don't think so, they may have never sat on a fifth-order flying boat in their entire lives!

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I, Zhao Yong, would have a day to ride a fifth-order flying boat!"

"The fifth-order flying boat is huge!"

"If one day, I can also have my own fifth-order airship, this life will be worth it!"

……

The remaining casual cultivators looked at the fifth-order flying boat under their feet in surprise.

Jiang Feng was the only one who looked exceptionally different. He really couldn't pretend to be surprised.

Some people see things that are ordinary, others treat them as treasures...

The gap between people may be reflected here!

Ouyang Yu naturally also noticed that Jiang Feng was different, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion, Jiang Feng might be overjoyed.

……

After everyone boarded the flying boat, they flew towards the forest.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ouyang Yu landed in the forest, and then urged everyone to leave the flying boat. Several casual cultivators were still reluctant to part.

It is generally difficult to see a fifth-order flying boat for casual cultivators.

"This is where the disciples are selected, and there is an enchantment a little further forward."

"As long as you enter the enchantment, you will be teleported to a different area, and the old man will be in charge of observing outside."

With that said, Ouyang Yu took out a formation flag.

"In the enchantment, there are many formation flags like this, and your goals are these formation flags!"

"After one hour, the two people who have obtained the most formation flags will be eligible to join our Blood Fiend Sect!"

After hearing these rules, everyone was not too surprised.

The remaining 20 people all chose to continue participating in the selection after knowing the rules.

"Very good, come with the old man!"

Ouyang Yu walked in front, and the others followed behind him.

Jiang Feng felt a little troublesome in his heart, but he had to play a full set in acting, so he could only follow along.