Wait a minute, all the disciples, a total of 500 people, have to leave the Five Elements Gate and go to the place of the Douzong Conference for assessment and competition.
With these mirrors, you can see it at a glance.
Many disciples can also enjoy watching.
"Lin Yi, Xiao Ling, you must be careful and protect the other brothers!" Zhang Huan was obviously worried and kept reminding him.
"Master, don't worry!"
"Master, we will not let you down!"
It's no wonder that Zhang Huan is so worried. This Dou Zong Conference is not a joke, let alone an ordinary competition.
Every year at the Dou Zong Conference, some disciples will be killed or injured.
This meeting was quite cruel. For example, last year, more than a dozen of Jin Zong's disciples lost their lives, but Zhang Huan felt very distressed.
In this year's Douzong Conference, even if he didn't get any rankings, Zhang Huan didn't want his disciples to die again.
After the meeting officially started, the suzerains of each sect left the hall one after another.
The disciples who participated in the meeting all followed behind their suzerain and flew out.
In an instant, five streams of people formed and spread out in midair.
There are five sects of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, with a total of 500 disciples participating in the conference. It is mighty and prosperous.
The Five Elements Gate is worthy of being a great sect, and among the younger generation, there are even more talents. These people who are qualified to participate in the Dou Zong Conference are not comparable to ordinary sects.
Lin Yi, Xiao Ling, Xiao Hua and the other selected Jinzong disciples also followed Zhang Huan and flew forward.
The venue for the competition of the Douzong Conference this time is on a wasteland a hundred miles north of the Five Elements Gate.
This wasteland belongs to the area of the Five Elements Gate. Usually, few people come to it. Only when the Douzong Conference is held, the restrictions will be released.
Because this wasteland is very dangerous, if ordinary disciples walk into it accidentally, they are very likely to die, so they are simply sealed off.
The Dou Zong Conference is the only time to open it.
The wilderness opened up, exuding a strange atmosphere.
"Ho Ho..."
From a distance, one could hear bursts of animal roars coming continuously.
There are a large number of soul beasts living in this wasteland, and all of them are more than a hundred years old.
In this place, the strength is not enough, I am afraid that if you go in, you will be swallowed by the soul beast.
The suzerains of the five sects stopped outside the wasteland with their disciples.
"Alright, let's start distributing the imprints now, everyone must be careful, if the imprints leave your palms, you will be eliminated immediately!"
The suzerains of the five sects took out the imprints they had prepared one by one.
The so-called imprints turned out to be leaves as thin as a cicada's wing.
These leaves naturally possess mana, and are ultimately in the hands of Old Man Juan.
A mark represents a kind of qualification and identity, and the disciples who enter the wasteland to participate in the first assessment must have a mark.
Then, everyone can compete with each other.
After the assessment is over, those without marks will be eliminated immediately, and those with the fewest marks will not be eligible to enter the next competition.
It can be said that here, you can use any means, as long as you are strong enough and smart enough, you can snatch enough marks.
The suzerains of each sect are explaining the rules of this assessment to their disciples.
This assessment lasted for half a month.
In other words, within fifteen days, all disciples had to spend time in this wasteland, unless they lost their marks, they could come out immediately without any qualifications.
The mark is the score of the assessment. Without the mark, there is no qualification.
In the past, a large number of disciples had to leave the wasteland because they lost their imprints.
Of course, there are also some very powerful disciples who can collect a lot of imprints, all of which are based on strength.
Zhang Huan quickly distributed the imprints in his hand to each of Jin Zong's disciples, and gave a few instructions.
Especially Lin Yi and Xiao Ling.
This time, Lin Yi must have taken the lead. Zhang Huan asked all the other disciples to follow Lin Yi, and they must not be scattered. Only in this way can they ensure their own safety.
Otherwise, in the wilderness, it would be very difficult for a person to survive alone, not to mention encountering disciples from other sects robbing the mark, even those extremely ferocious soul beasts would be very terrifying.
Accidentally, being eaten by a soul beast would be too wronged.
The disciples of the five sects entered the wasteland one after another after receiving the mark.
Once entered, the imprint will take effect, and everything here, including the gains and losses of the imprint, will be known to the old man.
"Zhang Huan, your Jinzong disciples don't look very good this year!"
"It's not this year, it's always been bad, haha..."
The suzerains of Muzong and Shuizong couldn't help but mocked again.
Zhang Huan was too lazy to talk to them.
"This boy is your new disciple!" The Muzong's suzerain stared at Lin Yi with a weird smile on his face, "I heard that you offended Elder Tianji because of this boy?"
"So what!" Zhang Huan crossed his arms, "It's not up to you to judge what I do!"
"That's natural, but in my opinion, this kid won't last a few days before he will get out!"
"It's good to get out, it might be even worse if you lose your life!"
"Ha ha……"
Zhang Huan frowned, "Shut your crow mouths!"
Seeing that Zhang Huan was really angry, the two stopped taunting.
Seeing this, Lin Yi immediately felt a bit of pressure. It seems that he must be a blockbuster in this Dou Zong Conference, otherwise Master will definitely be ridiculed by these people.
"Go in, be careful!" Zhang Huan walked over and said.
"Yes, Master!"
Jinzong's disciples also entered the wasteland one after another.
Lin Yi and Xiao Ling naturally took the lead, followed by Xiao Hua and a hundred other disciples.
After entering the wilderness, figures flew forward one after another.
Formed, five magnificent human rivers.
There is no way, once entering the wasteland, the disciples of the five sects must be tightly bound together, as long as everyone is together, it is naturally not easy to be attacked by others.
Moreover, when encountering powerful soul beasts in the wasteland, they can also deal with them relying on the number of people.
Of course, things are not that simple.
If they can easily pass the assessment by holding a group, then they will not take the Dou Zong Conference too seriously.
Soon, a white mist appeared ahead.
The fog formation, like a barrier, surrounded the wasteland.
After entering the fog, the field of vision narrowed rapidly, and a terrifying coercion also struck everyone's heart.
Here, obviously, is the first difficulty.
The five disciples quickly slowed down and entered the mist cautiously.
This can't be sloppy at all, it's very simple, even a fool can think of it, there's not only fog here, there must be all kinds of monsters in the fog.
For example, soul beasts of two or even three hundred years old!
"You all follow me and Xiao Ling, don't run around!" Lin Yi said to all his disciples before entering the mist, "Remember, no matter what danger you encounter, you must be with everyone, and you must not run away alone !"
"yes!"
All the disciples nodded.
Both Lin Yi and Xiao Ling had to slow down and entered the fog carefully.
However, it is not a question of whether you want to, but a question of whether you can.
After entering the mist, the situation changed and they couldn't tolerate them.
Five Elements Gate, Central Hall.
All the disciples were staring at the mirror on the hall.
In the mirror, you can clearly see the situation of most of the disciples of the five sects.
Including the old man Jue Jue and all the elders, they are also staring at these mirrors.
In front of them, there are leaves one by one, and the leaves are shining with light, that is the other side of the imprint.
It seems that everything is under control.
In the mist, you can't see anything after a distance of ten meters.
All around, a piece of white mist.
When the disciples entered it, it was almost like being blind.
The hundred disciples of Jin Zong could only walk closely with the person in front, otherwise they would get lost in this ghost place if they were not careful.
Sure enough, not long after entering the mist, he heard the roar of beasts not far away, followed by the sound of fighting.
It seems that disciples from other sects have already encountered soul beasts.
Lin Yi immediately got into high spirits, and while walking forward, he paid attention to the situation in front, back, left, and right. It can be said that Lin Yi must predict any disturbance in advance.
Suddenly, Lin Yi sensed that there was a powerful aura that rushed towards him violently.
Although the eyes have not seen it yet, the impact of this breath is absolutely unmistakable.
"Be careful, there are soul beasts!"
Lin Yi shouted loudly to get all the disciples ready.
Sure enough, two big red eyes appeared in the mist, like two lights.
Then, a huge figure appeared slowly.
This guy is a full three feet tall, like a magnified elephant, with a heavy body and a two-foot-long nose.
What's even more frightening is that this guy has a big gluttonous mouth, one bite is enough to eat several living people.
Obviously, this is the soul beast in the mist.
The soul beasts attack people as soon as they see them, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
Lin Yi rushed forward first, and directly threw out the Giant Ape Fist, hitting the soul beast's head hard.
"boom……"
A shock force, a strong earthquake started.
Lin Yi was shocked and took two steps back, and the soul beast also stopped, with blood running down its head.
"A two-hundred-year soul beast is a two-hundred-year soul beast!" Xiao Ling immediately reminded, "There should be more than one, everyone be careful!"
This is obviously a soul beast of two hundred years old.
In the past, Lin Yi would have been almost invincible when encountering a soul beast of this level, but now that Lin Yi has become a second-level soul master, it is very easy to fight against a soul beast of two hundred years old.
Immediately, Lin Yi took a few steps forward, and threw out his fists again, this time with stronger power than before.
The spirit beast pulled out its nose violently, and opened its bloody mouth at the same time.
Lin Yi's strength was not a joke, just heard a slap, and the nose of the spirit beast was abruptly broken by Lin Yi.
The soul beast screamed. Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi threw out several punches in succession, hitting the soul beast's vital points, before destroying it.
