Chapter 1105 To Practice or to Die?

The more people who go in, the more likely it is to find talent?

Upon hearing this remark, Yin Wuhen smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in it, he kissed with great interest: "So?"

Mengtu only felt that his body was covered in sweat, and he was very uncomfortable being watched by Yin Wuhen. Is there a lot of pressure?

He swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said: "So... the meaning of the temple is to see how many people the Fighting Soul Sect can send in, regardless of strength, as long as they are willing to go in, the temple will allow them to enter."

Anyone willing to go in?

Isn't it just attributed to disciples?

Yin Wuhen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his feet slowly, and said with a smile, "All allowed? So many people, why go in?"

"Gah..." Why did you ask this question, Mengtu slandered inwardly, but he still didn't forget to say, "This... isn't this going in to practice!"

Turning his eyes lightly, Yin Wuhen said with a slight smile, "Experience? According to the suzerain, this is probably sending you to death, right?"

Montu was stunned, and quickly explained: "How is that possible? The temple is only worried that if there are monsters to attack, other human towns will continue to fall, so it decided to open the secret realm. And this time it is not only for our four major sects It is open, it is all-round, all-round! Anyone who is willing to work hard, regardless of level or status, can enter!"

Yin Wuhen's eyes sharpened suddenly, and his tone was low: "If a person with weak strength enters the secret realm, what is it if he is not sent to death?"

Seeing the icy aura exuding from Yin Wuhen's whole body, Mengtu became anxious, how could the suzerain of the Fighting Soul Sect start to be mother-in-law and fearful when he should be bold?

This is obviously a godsend opportunity!

If it is preempted by others, how will the Soul Fighting Sect maintain its number one position in the northern region in the future? !

Mengtu had no choice but to say earnestly: "Sect Master Yin, what you said is wrong, if you don't have enough strength, you won't go in, so are you going to let all the disciples miss this great opportunity? You are hindering the future of the disciples! !"

"Qiancheng?" Yin Wuhen raised his hand lightly, and said with a sneer, "Is life important in the future? Seeing off guests." In the end, he wanted to use his Soul Fighting Sect disciple's life to pave the way for some people, right?

A spirit fighting messenger suddenly appeared beside Mengtu,

Like a high wall, blocking Mengtu's sight, the meaning of driving away is self-evident.

Montu panicked, and raised his voice trying to analyze the pros and cons to Yin Wuhen.

"Sect Master Yin, as the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger, do you still want to protect them until they grow old? You must give your disciples a chance to try! Otherwise, they will watch other people enter the secret realm and gain a lot of money With wealth and experience, you will definitely regret not participating.

Also, if you miss the favor of the temple this time, let alone the other first-class sects that will leave the Fighting Soul Sect far behind, even the second-class and third-class sects in the northern border may rise. ! In case they get some treasure from the secret realm, the Soul Fighting Sect will really have no competitiveness, Sect Master Yin, you must think twice! "

Yin Wuhen didn't seem to hear a word, but said lazily, "Don't do it yet?"

The spirit fighting envoy raised his hand, grabbed Mengtu's lapel, lifted him up abruptly, and disappeared in front of the crowd with a sweep of his feet. roundabout.