Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

At some point, a figure appeared in the spectator seats.

He is a handsome and handsome young Taoist, with flying robes, a kind of idle cloud and wild crane, and the demeanor of an independent fairy.

However, when the bald old man saw this Taoist, he knelt down with a plop.

"Meet Ge Xian!"

Wang Ye on the side looked like he had seen a ghost, and he bowed down in a panic with a terrified expression.

"Guardian of Beiyunyuan, welcome Elder Ge."

Lanshan Gexian!

The only elder of the sect who has been promoted in a century, enjoys a high reputation in the entire sect.

For such high and mighty figures, the so-called Outer Sect Dojo is just a passing cloud.

People like Wang Ye and the bald old man are nothing more than ants.

Ge Xian's expression was serene, and he didn't care about other people's respect for him.

"I was refining alchemy in the mansion today, and I felt the secret, so I came out for a walk."

"I never thought that I would see this scene."

Ge Xian's eyes flicked over Sikong Changming's body, with a little curiosity.

"Longshan is my chosen jade in the rough. His aptitude is extremely extraordinary."

"I didn't expect that there would be an outer sect disciple who could fight against him and even win him."

Ge Xian raised his hand, and six colors of light bloomed from the palm of his hand, covering the battle platform.

The light fell, and the two people who were in a coma were suspended in the air.

Ge Xian closed his eyes and concentrated. After checking the situation of the two people, his expression was a little dazed.

"Longshan is fine, it's just that after the great battle, it's a little sluggish."

"But this person's meridians are damaged, not all of them are the same."

"Using secret techniques, fighting with your life! What a ruthless determination."

Ge Xian felt a little regretful.

Originally, after seeing Sikong Changming, he had some thoughts about this outer disciple.

As a senior monk, he could easily see that Sikong Changming's cultivation aptitude was not good.

It is almost impossible to stand out among many disciples.

The cultivation of these low-level disciples has no effect in the eyes of the real powerful.

What they really value is talent, savvy, fortune, fate and other elusive things.

And Sikong Changming's fierce character of daring to fight and kill is very suitable to be cultivated into a Dharma protector.

At that time, he can be allowed to follow Longshan and handle some chores.

However, Ge Xian's idea was shattered before it could be realized.

In a great battle, Sikong Changming fought desperately with secret techniques, and defeated Longshan forcefully.

But the price paid for this is damage to the meridians, and the normal cultivation aptitude is even more affected.

In Ge Xian's eyes, Sikong Changming's fate was already doomed.

In this life, he can only stop when his energy channels are perfect, so it is obviously impossible for him to undertake the responsibility of protecting the Dharma.

"It's a pity, young man."

"If you didn't go your own way today, you wouldn't miss this fate."

Ge Xian shook his head slightly, then put Sikong Changming down.

"Take this young man to practice. He took his life to win this match. The title of number one is as it should be."

Ge Xian said calmly, and then left with Long Shan who was in a coma.

Wang Ye, who was at the side, glanced at the messy martial arts arena, and immediately held his forehead and smiled wryly.

……

In the middle of the night, Sikong Changming woke up from his lethargy, his whole body was in severe pain, and it was almost impossible to move.

For such a situation, he was already prepared in his heart.

It's not that easy to fight across borders.

"Are you awake? Let's take some medicine."

Wang Ye's voice came from the side.

When Sikong Changming looked up, he found himself lying in the training room.

"Boy, you are out of luck."

"The top three in the big competition can all enter the inner court, so why bother fighting for the title of number one!"

Mr. Wang couldn't figure it out.

For his doubts, Sikong Changming was speechless and could only respond in silence.

I can't tell others that I want to perform a task, or I will die.

Seeing Sikong Changming's boring gourd, Wang Ye didn't bother to dig deep.

He pointed to the medicine jar beside him, and calmly said:

"During this time, you should rest first."

"I have already reported the results of the big competition, and I will distribute rewards to disciples in a few days."

The old god Wang Ye glanced at Sikong Changming, and said bluntly:
"You look like a sick child now, even if you enter the inner door, you can't find a good place to go."

"It is estimated that in the end, like Wang Ye, I will be sent down to a certain dojo to serve as guards."

Regarding Wang Ye's statement, Sikong Changming's heart moved slightly, and he asked:
"I would also like to ask Mr. Wang to clarify, what is the inner sect of the Lanshan sect like?"

"Inner Gate, that's the real place of practice!"

As the guardian, Wang Ye has the responsibility to popularize the situation of the inner sect to these disciples.

He opened his mouth and explained:

"The inner sect of the Lanshan sect has nine lines of Taoism, which are the core of the sect, and there are 72 other spiritual peaks that have passed on their own, all of which have secret and unique methods."

"And after a disciple enters the inner sect, all he has to do is to choose a spiritual peak and learn from a master to practice."

"However, those disciples who are really talented will be reserved by the elders very early. The so-called promotion from the outer sect is just a formality."

"As for the inner disciples with ordinary talents, if they are not selected, they can only wait until the end and the sect will distribute them."

Having said that, Wang Ye's expression became serious.

He looked at Sikong Changming, and said in a deep voice:
"Boy, remember clearly, don't show off when you enter the inner door."

"The outer sect of the Lanshan sect is known as the Qianshan Dojo, and it provides thousands of disciples to the inner sect every year."

"However, no more than half of them can really survive."

Wang Ye was unceremonious, and in front of Sikong Changming, he exposed the cruelty of inner sect struggle.

"The cultivation resources available to disciples of the inner sect far exceed those of the outer sect, but the dangers they face are not comparable to those of the outer sect."

"When you really enter the inner door, maybe it won't be long before you cry and want to go back to the inner door!"

Regarding Wang Ye's warning, Sikong Changming just listened calmly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a while, he took the medicine, said goodbye to Mr. Wang, and returned to the courtyard where he lived to recuperate.

The training room is on the side of the martial arts arena, people come in and out from time to time, and the voices are noisy.

To recuperate and heal, you need a secluded place.

After returning to the hospital, the first thing Sikong Changming did was to lock the door tightly and call the system in his heart.

In the past month, I have worked hard and never dared to relax.

The biggest impetus is the task of the system!

At this moment, even his heart is full of anticipation.

"I don't know what can I get after this mission is completed?"

The introduction page unfolded in my mind.

"The first stage of the main task "The Pearl of the Sea" - completed!"

"Today's challenge has been completed!"

"Passive challenge, completed!"

A real bumper harvest.

Sikong Changming called in his heart to receive the task reward.

The next moment, as the reward appeared, his originally calm expression instantly distorted!