I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

And not only cruel, but also very terrifying.

Fifty people, but only six plum blossom stakes, which means that everyone except myself will be enemies...

No limit of means, no rules.

This requires you to be on guard against your surroundings at all times, because maybe a big move will suddenly attack from some angle, and at that time, you can only leave the field with hatred.

Once the battle starts, there will be no fellow disciples, no seniors, no juniors, and no seniors or sisters.

Huang Pugang looked at the pale faces of the disciples, shook his head, and said in a cold tone:

"This rule is not to make you forget your fellowship, nor is it to make you kill each other, nor is it to teach you to do raids and wretched things."

"But I hope you can know that the world of cultivating immortals is so cruel. Fortunately, in the holy land, there are masters and elders from various peaks to protect you, so that you can practice safely and worry-free, and you don't even have to worry about cultivation resources."

"However, once you leave the Holy Land, there will be no so-called asylum, and there will be no continuous cultivation resources for you to use. You have to fight for everything by yourself."

"When there is a conflict of interests, even if some people are afraid of the name of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, under the absolute interests, there will still be people who will take the risk and get rid of you ruthlessly when you are unprepared."

"So you must understand that in the world of cultivating immortals, disagreements happen from time to time, and no one else can believe it except yourself!"

After the Great Elder's words fell, the audience was silent for a moment, and then they were full of applause and applause.

Huang Pugang's words can be said to have exhausted the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals, so that these disciples who have not had much experience have more understanding and preparation.

This is the responsibility and responsibility of being a holy land elder.

For this alone, Diao Teng can't keep up with flattery.

Diao Teng watched the disciples look at the elder Huang Pugang with adoring eyes, his eyes were cloudy and his face was very ugly.

He worked so hard for so long and won over so many people, but in the end, nothing the Great Elder said was effective.

It's outrageous!

Huang Pugang looked at the eyes of everyone full of excitement and desire to fight, and he was very pleased in his heart.

At this time,

Qin Mu raised his hand suddenly and asked curiously:

"Great Elder, since it's so dangerous outside, why don't we just stay in the Holy Land and not go out? Don't go out until we are invincible."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Yeah, that seems to make sense...

Since the outside is so dangerous, then stay in the Holy Land and stay until you are invincible before going out. Who else in the world can beat it?

Huang Pugang: "......"

Qin Mu shook his head, sighed, and said, "Great Elder, your idea is out, now it's popular to cultivate immortals according to Gou Daoliu, what's cruel or not, it doesn't apply any more."

Huang Pugang's face turned even darker.

You kid, you are trying to find fault with me, right? ?

Seeing that Qin Mu seemed to want to say something, Huang Pugang quickly stopped him, and immediately said:

"Okay, don't say any more, now I announce the start of the third round."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to leave, for fear that Qin Mu would say something more.

This level is still a lottery to determine the opponent, and the same number is a group.

This time there is no bye, everyone will participate, even if there are a few more names, they can be stuffed into other groups. After all, 51 to [-] is no different from [-] to [-].

All the disciples stepped forward to get the number plates, their expressions were full of nervousness apart from being slightly tired.

But the group arena has progressed to this point, and those who can still stand here are basically elite disciples in the Holy Land.

Whether it is mentality or strength, it belongs to the existence of the best.

Since Qin Mu did not participate in the first two rounds, he was the last one to receive the number plate this time.

In fact, after all the disciples got their number plates, it was already obvious which group the last disciple belonged to.

Because there is only one person in that group.

"Brother Qin, here!" Fan Ze jumped up excitedly and waved.

Looking at the entire square, there are only 49 people in his group, obviously one person short.

Qin Mu glanced at the number plate, and it really belonged to Fan Ze's group.

Jiang Xian'er was in another group, not in the same group as him.

Qin Mu smiled, put away the number plate, and walked towards Fan Ze's group.

The elder Huang Pugang, who was hiding in the distance, saw this scene, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

He always felt that when these two people got together, something big would happen...

This feeling was so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

At the realm of Huangpugang, any little bit of psychological intuition or omen has a great possibility to develop into reality.

The Great Elder Huang Pugang seemed to be on the verge of a formidable enemy, and he almost directly activated the protective array.

"It seems that I have to pay attention next, and I must not be careless..."

The third round of the group arena began soon.

On each arena, six plum blossom stakes made of black iron slowly rise up. The black plum blossom stakes have a chilly look, and they look particularly solemn.

I don't know how many generations of disciples of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning have shed blood, sweated, and fought hard on it.

However, since there are only [-] rings, it has to be done in batches.

Qin Mu's group is the second batch.

The disciples who hadn't appeared on the stage all focused on the disciples who had already appeared on the stage.

Try to learn from them.

The biggest attraction of the first batch is the arena where Yi Haoran is.

Although Yi Haoran's reputation has almost become a street rat, but his strength is still there, and the disciples in the same group as him dare not have the slightest intention to despise him.

The battle begins soon.

Sure enough, Yi Haoran directly occupied a plum blossom pile, and meditated on the spot, no one dared to snatch it from him.

Domineering.

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

How domineering you are now, how embarrassing you will be later...

. . . . . . . .

The book is gone again, gone again...

I feel that I have restrained myself this time...but I was sanctioned...only 20 words more than the last book, (the last book didn't have [-] words)

Next, I will try my best to modify it and try to release it...