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The flow of people surged and the sound of drums rang out.

All of the new disciples headed towards the first stage of the competition.

A group of black robed outer sect disciples stood together, forming a four-sided formation, like a black ancient beast standing in the middle of the square.

Ji Shengan was the person in charge of this year's new disciples. He wore white clothes and stood at the front of the crowd. Although his figure wasn't that tall, his handsome appearance wasn't unique.

However, under the violent and terrifying aura, all of the new disciples focused their attention on him.

Fellow juniors, I am the person in charge of your trial. First, I would like to welcome all of you to our Void Sword Sect, and then … forget about it. Ji Shengan helplessly waved his hand and pointed at the door behind him that had abnormal elemental energy waves.

"Senior Brother, you still haven't said it …" A trace of viciousness flashed across Ji Shengan's eyes.

That disciple bitterly shut his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

The door was not very big, but it could only accommodate twenty people at once. All the new disciples entered one by one, and Mu Lingfeng came to Ji Sheng's side.

"Damned old man, you don't know that I'm lazy and yet you want me to do this? I'm afraid a lot of people are going to die this time, but it's none of my business!" Ji Shengan's voice was very soft as if he was complaining. His eyes lit up when he saw that the person beside him was Mu Lingfeng. He took out a piece of paper from his storage bag and quietly passed it to Mu Lingfeng.

Then he shouted, "Haven't you eaten? Hurry, I still need to go to sleep! " As he said this, he quickly walked over and gave a kick to the new disciple who was dilly-dallying.

When they saw the inner sect disciples get angry, although they were not happy, they did not understand, and the speed at which everyone entered the sect was much faster.

Stepping through the door, he felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes, Mu Lingfeng had already appeared in the endless forest.

As he stepped on the ground of the secret realm, he shook his dizzy head. He looked around and saw some old trees and vines.

Looking at this completely unfamiliar place, he thought about how Ji Shengan, this lazy guy, didn't say anything about the rules and regulations. He shook his head helplessly and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he remembered the piece of paper that Ji Shengan had given him when he entered the room.

After standing at his original spot and looking at it once, Mu Lingfeng finally understood what was going on with this trial.

This place was the tomb left behind by the founder of the Void Defensive Sword Sect, the Void Zhenren. It was opened up by the later generations as a place to gain experience, and because the Void Defensive Sword Founder was too strong, he could only explore a small part of the tomb.

In this experiential learning, there were more than twenty-four hundred people. However, Ji Shengan had only placed ten thousand contribution points in the tomb. It sounded like a lot, but every person was definitely not satisfied with a bit of it.

The contribution points here were divided into three colors: a red 100 contribution points, a green 10 contribution points, and a blue 1.

The most green ones were around 8000, the green ones were around 1900, while the red ones were only around 100. At a certain time, the contribution points token would send out a beam of light in the air, which would last about 12 hours before disappearing. This also meant that the person who found the token had to be strong, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to protect it.

Seeing this, although it wouldn't be of much help to Mu Lingfeng in seizing the contribution tile, it was still much better than those new disciples who didn't know the situation. Coincidentally, a green light appeared near Mu Lingfeng at this time.

"Green, 10 contribution points!" Mu Lingfeng saw a stream of Essence Qi sprout from under his feet and quickly rushed towards the direction of the command token.

For Mu Lingfeng, who had just entered, ten contribution points was already a lot, and the distance was not that far.

"What is this thing?" Could it be the contribution point token that the inner sect disciple talked about? " A new disciple muttered to himself as he held the medallion glowing with a green light.

"Merit token? "Second brother, this kid has a contribution point token!" A youth with an honest appearance shouted loudly.

"Ol 'Three, take it away, you pig!" No, that's not right, these are all ours. Whoever takes our contribution tile, chop them off for him! " The speaker was fatter than the first.

"Ol 'Two, you're a pig too, we're all disciples of the same sect, why do you have to be so bloody? Why don't you just knock him out quietly? "Idiot." The boss spoke up.

Seeing the three new disciples appear behind him, the disciple with the token ran away without even thinking. His speed was extremely fast.

The three of them looked at each other blankly.

"Boss, he seems to have run away?"

"That's right, big brother. He seems to have run away!"

The boss' expression changed, suddenly remembering, he slapped Old Third on the head and shouted angrily: "Zhang Er, Zhang San you two idiots, how did I, Zhang Yi, have such a foolish brother like you? Aiya, when you were young, your brains definitely got kicked by a donkey! "Forget it, I'm too lazy to continue talking. Remember, that thing just now is your contribution points token. If you see it, just take it!"

While Zhang Yi was lecturing his two foolish brothers, Mu Lingfeng noticed that the contribution points token shining with a green light was constantly moving. He didn't think too much and directly chased after it.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Mu Lingfeng standing in front of him, he hugged his contribution tile tightly, his face full of vigilance.

Looking at this new disciple in front of him who had obtained the contribution points token being on guard, Mu Lingfeng felt that it was funny. He wasn't some evil and wicked person, why was he so afraid of him?

"Give me your contribution points token. If I don't kill you, you'll have plenty of time to do so. You just have to search for it!" Mu Lingfeng extended a hand, it was very calm.

"I found it with great difficulty. Why should I give it to you? Mu Lingfeng, I know you, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some ability! " The voice of the disciple was hoarse as he turned around and ran away.

Mu Lingfeng slapped the back of the new disciple from behind, and then kicked the new disciple over, saying, "You refuse a toast and don't eat a forfeit, I'll give you face and don't want to hurt you. Since you know me, then you'll know that I'm not a person you can talk to.

He didn't care about what the new disciple was thinking and took the contribution points token from his pocket, moving towards another place where the light would shine.

After such a short period of time, all of the new disciples had discovered the matter of the contribution points token and began to fight over it nonstop.

After Mu Lingfeng found and stole the three contribution points tokens, he suddenly realized that he was too slow. Right now, all he could do was fight for them one by one, and if he waited until some people managed to obtain some, wouldn't that be a lot faster? At this point, he found a tree and climbed up to rest.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, there were people observing him from afar.

"Young Master Peng, that kid is currently resting on an old tree, I wonder what he's thinking!" A new disciple from the outer sect hurriedly ran over.

A large group of people came out of nowhere. If Mu Lingfeng were to appear here now, he would definitely discover that these people were the disciples of the three great clans of Loyang City.

"Everyone!"

Mu Tian Peng lowered his voice, his eyes flickered with a cunning gaze as he looked at the large group of people in front of him and said, "That brat has always been so solitary. I can't figure out what he is thinking, but do you all remember that inner disciple who spoke earlier?"

"Yes, why?"

The one who spoke was the young master of the Wang family, Wang Zijian. He had a good reputation in the Wang family, and he was also quite arrogant.

Mu Tian Peng's eyes flashed with a trace of cunning, he pondered for a moment, then fiercely said: "That inner sect disciple really hates our people, the last time he went to our Happy Sun City was to take away Mu Linfeng, but he seems to hate Mu Linfeng, so I have a bold idea!"

A hint of interest appeared on the faces of Wang Zijian's group as they stared at Mu Tian Peng and waited for his next words.

"I think we should do this. If we help that inner sect senior brother to get rid of Mu Lingfeng, maybe we can still hug his leg. Maybe our chances of entering the Source Spirit realm will increase a lot, you guys think about it!" Mu Tian Peng said sinisterly.

He had deliberately misunderstood the situation because he wanted the people from the other two families to help him deal with the matter of offending Ji Sheng. As long as he killed Mu Lingfeng, he would be able to hug Lei Ming's leg tightly.

As for whether or not the people from the Wei and Wei families would die or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Mu Tian Peng's words filled the people of the other two great clans with illusions. It was as though they had already killed Mu Ling Feng and obtained the recognition of Ji Sheng An. Their future was limitless.

"Cough, cough!" Mu Tian Peng coughed.

The two great families finally woke up. Wang Zijian looked extremely anxious, and anxiously asked: "Since you said that, then you must have a good idea. Tell me!"

Mu Tian Peng nodded and whispered, "Then let's do it like this …"

Everyone left in agreement and began to prepare their plans to kill Mu Lingfeng.

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