I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

After this battle, the number of people dropped sharply again. The students trapped in the defense circle gathered together and waited for the transport plane to pick them up.

"Senior Sima, why am I a little confused about what you said?" Chen Zhong asked, with ten thousand question marks floating in his mind.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just made it up!" Sima Xiao shrugged, "Also, why do I feel that you are scolding me, junior brother?"

Chen Zhong also shrugged, "Senior, you think too much, if that's the case, then we'll meet again."

The transport plane came and took away the eliminated players, and the remaining students scattered and left. They couldn't squeeze together anymore. If this goes on, most of the people will be consumed in a few hours, not to mention seven days.

"Let's go too," Yuan Wusha waved his hand, "leading more than 50 people to the direction with fewer people.

Just like that, five days passed, and there were still two days before the end of the first round of the game.

Other colleges don't know, anyway, nothing big happened to the Tianyan College team where Chen Zhong was. Even if there was, under Chen Zhong's planning, it would slowly turn big things into small things, and small things into nothing.

However, a few hours ago, everyone encountered an unknown college being wiped out by ancient demons. In the face of life and rewards, all rationally chose to withdraw from the competition.

Don't think too much, such plots happen all the time in the ancient battlefield. After all, not all colleges are as full of monsters as some top colleges.

"Junior brother, I have chocolate here, do you want to eat some? ”

During the short break, this was the eighth time that a beautiful senior schoolmate had brought food and drinks to Chen Zhong.

Faced with this situation, Chen Zhong of course... refused without hesitation!

Who knows if these women with ill intentions had put drugs in it?

And there were many drones flying overhead. If one was not careful, he would be photographed, and if another was not careful, Jia Shuangshuang would see the live broadcast, then he would never be able to eat her food in the future.

Everyone saw what Chen Zhong had done in the past few days, especially the girls who were relatively careful and prone to overthinking, all of them were moved.

Of course, they were on the third floor, and Chen Zhong was on the rooftop.

Chen Zhong gave each of them a warming talisman to resist the demonic coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow of the ancient battlefield. In fact, the talisman contained a mystery and had a positioning function. The real purpose was To monitor their movements and see if anyone has any improper behavior.

Every time they fight, they will carefully observe the surroundings. It seems that they are considering everyone's safety, but in fact they are looking for the most suitable escape route.

There are many such examples. Seniors and juniors all have great misunderstandings about Chen Zhong.

Over time, Chen Zhong gradually became the embodiment of words such as "caring", "warm man", "perfect template for male in a sister-brother relationship", "details", etc.

Chen Zhong was also very troubled. He was just performing normally and doing basic operations, but in the eyes of others, he became extremely excellent and rare.

Isn't this something that everyone can do?

Boom-Boom-

The broken black stones at the feet began to tremble violently, and then a loud noise came from the ground.

"Look over there! "A student yelled.

In the distance, a large black smoke can be seen spreading, and it will soon approach Chen Zhong and his group.

In front of the black smoke, dozens of people can be vaguely seen running wildly.

"Fuck, those black smoke... are ancient demonic energy," Yuan Wusha rubbed his eyes and concentrated, "What seems to be following behind that group of unlucky people?"

"It's an ancient demon, comparable to the ancient demon in the Soul Tempering Realm!" Chen Zhong relied on his powerful soul perception to see the essence through the black smoke, "It's still four!"

The next second, Chen Zhong ran away without saying a word.

The other students were stunned for a few seconds and hurried to catch up.

Damn, an ancient demon comparable to the Soul Tempering Realm? If they were hit by this, they would be skinned alive if they didn't die!

To be honest, after staying with Chen Zhong for a few days, they didn't know if they had learned anything else, but this awareness of escape was enriched a lot.

"When there is a slight movement, it is time to prepare for it! "Chen Zhong said so, and his inadvertent classic words made all the seniors admire him.

Under the black cloud, the black wall advanced, and many contestants suffered in the middle of the process. They were torn into pieces by the ancient demons inside before they had time to crush the jade cards.

Witnessing this, Chen Zhong vaguely remembered that Wu Feifei had said that this competition had a certain mortality rate. What does this mean?

It's simply a ruthless life crusher!

I wonder if the person who came up with this competition is a spy from the enemy country, so blatantly harming our country's flower buds!

Chen Zhong complained in his heart and looked back. He wanted to see which top-notch people had provoked the ancient demons comparable to the Soul Tempering Realm, and the key was to form such a scale of ancient demon tide.

Uh?

There are Yu Qixuan and his group, but seeing their equally aggrieved and helpless expressions, most of them are also unwarranted implicated.

The real troublemaker is behind.

"Are they not contestants? "Chen Zhong asked.

Yuan Wusha looked back, "It shouldn't be, I remember no one in the many colleges wore ancient costumes."

That's right, there were only twelve or thirteen people in the group, all wearing white robes in the style of immortals, with long swords on their waists.

Even the dressing style was ancient, with crowns on their heads and hairpins in their hair. If they weren't holding mobile phones in their hands, they really looked like ancient people who had traveled through time.

Suddenly, Chen Zhong vaguely noticed the embroidery on the cuffs of their robes.

A beautiful long rainbow sword!

Chen Zhong and Yuan Wusha looked at each other and had guesses.

"Kendo Pavilion!"

"Why did they come here?"

At this time, more people recognized their origins and became confused.

Jiandao Pavilion, as one of the seven super powers, does not have a strong presence.

The reason is that the disciples in it are too low-key, and their style of doing things is very different from that of modern people.

Moreover, there is no way to become a disciple!

Jiandao Pavilion does not accept outsiders. The only way to accept disciples is for the master to go down the mountain and find a suitable disciple himself.

Also, few people know the specific address of the sect!

There are countless rumors about Jiandao Pavilion on the Internet, but ten out of ten are false, and they are all compiled and guessed by countless netizens and writers.

In short, this group of people is very mysterious and isolated from the world, just like the ancient heritage that has never been born in fairy tales.

"Hah!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle pierced the sky.

Everyone looked back and saw a young man in Jiandao Pavilion leaping into the air, holding a silver sword in his hand and slashing with one sword.

Zheng——

The terrifying sword energy condensed into a substantial silver light, more than fifty meters long, twisting away like a crescent moon.

Bang——

A fourth-level ancient demon was hit, and its huge body fell back heavily, delaying the entire ancient demon tide for two seconds!

"The peak of the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm!" Yuan Wusha was shocked.

Chen Zhong was also a little amazed, "There are really many geniuses in this world, and there are always better ones."

They were so shocked not because of the boy's realm, but because of his immature appearance. If he was not wrong, the boy who killed the fourth-level ancient demon with this sword... was only about fifteen years old!

The boy looked proud, but he had the capital to be proud.

However, his sword was a show of force, but the actual effect was not very good, and it angered several fourth-level ancient demons.

So the ancient demon tide rushed faster and more happily!

The boy's face turned pale, and he cursed vaguely, then turned and ran.

Through the drone broadcast, audiences from all over the country were watching an exciting chase, and their hearts seemed to be running along with it.

On the palace wall, the three giants were a little speechless.

"Why did the people from Jiandao Pavilion show up at this time?" Yang Fu rubbed his temples, "This is just looking for trouble!"

"It doesn't matter, it can be considered as adding difficulty to them. But that young man should be the grandson of the old sword saint, right? He seems to be called the little sword saint in their pavilion?" Emperor Yu Yongren said, "Fifteen years old, the peak of the small success realm... Tsk tsk, that old guy has been in seclusion for many years, and no one knows when he will come out."

Yang Fu echoed, "The day he comes out should be when the old sword saint waits for the ladder to enter the upper realm. No one has climbed the ladder for so many years. The upper realm probably thinks that there are no talents below us?"

"Haha, let me ask, the ceiling of the lower realm is still our Ni Palace Master, he had the ability to climb the ladder to heaven more than ten years ago. If it weren't for the mission of the Heavenly Performance Palace in the upper realm, he would have disappeared long ago! "

Xu Xiaodao was thoughtful, still paying attention to the little sword saint Jinhua, "The heart of the ancient soul is hidden deep in the Qian Ge ancient battlefield, which can temper the will and sharpen the heart of Tao. They may appear here for this thing. Jinhua is at the peak of the small success realm and can use this thing to break through the soul-quenching realm. "

"These guys don't go down the mountain for a year. They go down the mountain to find treasures to fleece. If it weren't for the huge contribution of the Sword Dao Pavilion to the Demon Cave every year, I would really have to discuss it with them. "Yu Yongren curled his lips and shook his head. He didn't act like an emperor in front of friends of the same realm.

Because he understood that the so-called secular identity didn't mean much in the world of spiritual warriors, especially in front of the masters of the Grandmaster Realm.

Others respected him from the bottom of their hearts. Being the emperor of man was one point, and the powerful strength of the eighth level of the Grandmaster Realm was the foundation!

Yang Fu was the national teacher and his old friend for many years. When there were no outsiders, there was naturally no need to worry.

As for Xu Xiaodao, although he is only at the first level of Grandmaster Realm, everyone knows that he can fight like the sixth or seventh level. Once he lets go of the suppression, it is not a dream for him to rush to the ninth level of Grandmaster Realm.

Now we can see who the little prince Yu Qixuan learned his temper from.

It is rumored that Yu Yongren actually did not want to be an emperor at all. He just wanted to practice with all his heart and travel around the world. Unfortunately, his two brothers and his father died in the demon cave, leaving him as an only son.

He can't risk the extinction of the Yu family, right?

This is why he reluctantly became an emperor. Yu Yongren often said that if it weren't for the governance of the country delaying his practice, he would have entered the upper realm to open his eyes.

"Ah——"

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

They looked at a snowflake on the big screen and were all scared out of their wits.

In the ancient battlefield.

Boom——

A fourth-level ancient demon jumped out of the ancient demon tide, crashed into a drone in mid-air, and landed 500 meters in front of Chen Zhong and others.

There is no doubt that everyone was surrounded.

If they run forward, they will be in danger.

"What a coincidence." Chen Zhong said to Yu Qixuan and others who were approaching.

Yu Qixuan's eyebrows were a little tired, "It's an unexpected disaster!"

"What's going on?" Yuan Wusha asked vigilantly while carrying a long spear.

Yu Qiya next to him fanned his palms and panted, "We were fighting with the ancient demons, but the people from the Sword Dao Pavilion suddenly appeared and brought out four fourth-level ancient demons from the underground. The key is that they have been following us! Alas, it's so annoying!"

The well-educated Yu Qiya couldn't help but complain, and obviously didn't like the behavior of the Sword Dao Pavilion.

The surrounding ancient demons stopped their offensive, and they seemed to be waiting for the four fourth-level ancient demons to give orders.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry." At this time, a middle-aged man from the Sword Dao Pavilion said with a fist.

"Tsk, what's there to apologize for?" The little sword saint Jinhua whispered, "We don't need others' consent to do things in the Sword Dao Pavilion!"

The middle-aged man frowned, but because Jinhua was the grandson of the old Pavilion Master, he had to give up.

"We'll talk about the apology later." Yu Qixuan snorted, full of anger.

The middle-aged man's breath shook, and he was a strong man in the second level of the Soul Tempering Realm, "Don't worry, I will also help."

When everyone was ready, the four ancient demons slowly withdrew, and the ancient demon tide disappeared.

Most people breathed a sigh of relief, and many people held the jade card in their hands and prepared to give up the game.

Only Chen Zhong had a face full of doubts, and couldn't help but focus on the Sword Dao Pavilion more than ten meters behind him.

"What's going on?" The little sword saint Jinhua said in a low voice.

The middle-aged man in the Soul Tempering Realm said, "They have to guard the Heart of the Ancient Soul and cannot leave too far or too long. We will return and make new plans later."

Jinhua waved his hand impatiently, "I should have let the Pavilion Master come with me."

The middle-aged man sighed. This little sword saint has excellent talent, but his unruly and arrogant character is really difficult to serve. In addition, the old sword saint dotes on him, so Jinhua is completely a devil in the pavilion.

Fortunately, Jinhua is just too proud and does his own thing. He thinks that the earth revolves around him. He has no malice in his heart and is not a bad person.

In Chen Zhong's cognition, this kind of problem can generally be cured by a beating.

"I am Jinhua of the Sword Dao Pavilion... See you later." He stood up helplessly at the instigation of the middle-aged man, and said reluctantly, but he didn't say anything.

It's not his fault. With his lack of social experience, he doesn't know the ways of the world. In the Sword Dao Pavilion, everyone gives in to him and talks along his lines. Outside, when he sees the anger, disregard, and disgust on other people's faces, he feels annoyed.

"Ancient Soul Heart?" Chen Zhong murmured.

He had heard of this thing before. It seemed to be a fifth-grade treasure. The conditions for its formation required an ancient and rich soul will.

It has many functions, so I won't describe them one by one.

The crowd dispersed.

Just as Yuan Wusha wanted to speak, he found that Chen Zhong had disappeared. He didn't worry about it. He probably went to do something shameful again.

At this moment, Chen Zhong was quietly following the Sword Dao Pavilion.

What ancient soul heart is a small thing? The main thing is that the Sword Dao Pavilion people are a bunch of restless explosives. They made such a big scene as soon as they came. Who knows if they will cause trouble next?

In order to ensure that they will not be threatened in the next two days, Chen Zhong sacrificed himself and took the initiative to follow them to prevent the budding of all disasters.

Soon, they entered the depths of the Qiange Ancient Battlefield.

There were no contestants here, and the traces of ancient demons could be seen everywhere. It was full of desolate silence, and occasionally black twisted smoke could be seen floating in the air.

Chen Zhong was frightened and hid from a distance.

The smoke was pure and thick ancient demon energy, and anyone who touched it would be worse than death.

For example, a member of the Sword Dao Pavilion accidentally touched it with his hair. That person was wrapped in black smoke and filled his whole body with painful wail, and finally burst, and died miserably.

They walked forward for another half an hour.

Finally, they reached the end of the ancient battlefield, a gloomy but magnificent black stone palace!

After the Sword Dao Pavilion people entered, Chen Zhong hesitated for a moment, pasted dozens of talismans on his body, and then entered silently.