I am the child of destiny, but I am bound to the villain system?

After searching for several people without success, he met another disciple. Lin Ye dodged and blocked his escape route.

"Oh my god!!!"

The disciple saw Lin Ye appear in front of him in an instant, and sat on the ground in fear, his eyes full of horror.

This made Lin Ye speechless.

Am I a ghost? !

"Brother, what are you afraid of? Is there something on me?"

"Ah? You, you want to eat me?"

"..."

What are you talking about? What are you talking about? !

Lin Ye's face darkened, and after a while he spoke softly: "Brother, don't worry, I don't eat people. Even if I do, I won't eat you."

"Really not eating me?!" The disciple sitting on the ground said suspiciously.

"If you ask again, I don't know whether I will eat you or not, but I will definitely beat you up!"

The veins on Lin Ye's forehead bulged, and it was obvious that his patience had reached its limit.

What a joke, how could he, a person of truth, kindness and beauty, eat people!

"Okay! I won't ask anymore!"

The disciple instantly got up from the ground, and then covered his mouth with his hands, which was simply ridiculous.

"Is there anything in our sect that can improve our strength?"

"Improve our strength..."

The disciple was frightened by Lin Ye and reacted a little slowly. After thinking for a long time, he said, "If you want to improve your combat power, you can go to the Wild Tower. If you want to improve your realm, go to the Trial Cliff. However, many sequence disciples are at the Trial Cliff today. I suggest you don't join in the fun."

"After all, you are a candidate for the Holy Son, and the sequence disciples are also candidates for the Holy Son, but you are new here, and they probably..."

The disciple didn't finish his words, and anyone could hear what he meant.

Indeed, after Lin Ye came, he was directly promoted to a candidate for the Holy Son, and even a strong person like Madam Miao competed to be his master.

Those sequence disciples climbed up step by step through their own efforts and talents.

Anyone would be unhappy if someone suddenly dropped in from the sky.

But Lin Ye didn't care about these. In the cultivation world, strength is the main thing.

If you are strong enough, let alone the Holy Son, you can also be the Holy Lord.

Isn't the reason why he needs to improve his realm now for the position of the Holy Son?

Before that, it would be nice to see those sequence disciples in advance.

"Which direction is the Trial Cliff?"

"Over there..."

The disciple pointed in a direction and said in disbelief: "Are you really going there?! Then you..."

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ye's figure disappeared directly, obviously going to the Trial Cliff.

After Lin Ye left, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and his face was full of relief.

Hey! Saved his life!

However, there should be excitement on the Trial Cliff. Hurry up and spread this news so that many fellow disciples can watch the excitement!

...

Trial Cliff.

It is a huge mountain, and on the cliff, there is an ancient hall.

The reason why this place is called the Trial Cliff is because the disciples who enter the hall will get a lot of rewards after passing the trial, and these rewards are the purest spiritual power.

You can improve your cultivation level.

The more trials you pass, the more spiritual power you get and the purer it is.

So this is a place that disciples must come to on weekdays.

There is also a black stone tablet in front of the hall, with one name after another on it. The higher the name, the more trials the person has passed.

There are only a few people at the top.

These are the top geniuses who appeared in the Holy Land of Bliss in various eras, and the name of the Holy Lord is also on it.

Further down is the second echelon, where there are many people. The names with dim light are the former predecessors, and the names with shining light are the current disciples.

There are too many names at the bottom.

At this time, several disciples are standing in front of the black stone tablet.

The Taoist robes on their bodies are different from those of others, and there are bright numbers on the golden patterns on their chests, ranked from one, two, three, four, and five.

This is the mark of the sequence disciples.

That is, the best competitor for the position of the Son of God.

They were both men and women, with different faces, but the same thing was that they all had a very strong aura, and the lingering Dao rhyme made countless disciples look at them sideways, their eyes full of respect.

"Hahahaha!"

A strong man let out a hearty laugh.

laughter.

His skin was dark, and his whole body exuded wild power. His energy and blood seemed to be flowing out of his body. His whole person was emitting heat like a steam furnace. He was obviously a body-refining monk.

The gold pattern on the chest says two.

In other words, he is the number two disciple in the sequence.

"Nangong Qian, you still want to surpass me? You are just asking for trouble. Are you hurt this time?"

Opposite him, there is a young man who is weak and elegant. Although he has a weak temperament, his actions and gestures carry natural momentum, the Tao is natural, and he is as good as water. It is obvious that he is not a weak person.

The cloud pattern on the chest says three.

"Ahem..."

Nangong Qian coughed twice, and his face became a little pale again.

He broke into the trial hall before, just to break his own record again.

As a result, because I was too anxious, I was injured by the powerful force in the trial hall. Now my meridians are obscured and the sea of ​​​​qi is shaking, which is very uncomfortable.

"Shut up! Prime Minister! You reckless man! Why are you talking to me here?! If you don't accept it, we will fight!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

The strong man who was called the Palace Prime Minister smacked his lips and said with disdain: "I am No. 2 and you are No. 3. Have you ever heard of No. 2 fighting No. 3? If you want to fight, I will fight No. 1." It’s a fight, you’d better recover from your injuries.”

"you……"

Nangong Qian pointed at the Prime Minister, his face full of anger.

A female disciple stood up next to her. She had a fair and tender oval face, long slender eyebrows, a soft voice, a charming look, bright eyes, white teeth, and delicate skin color. She was really an outstanding beauty.

"Why are you two arguing? It's just a trial, and it can't be considered a real fighting force. If you have time to argue, why not ask when can we resume our identities?!"

Although the woman spoke gently, there was a hint of complaint in her tone.

They are all disciples of the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Although the Holy Land is a holy land, they themselves are demons!

What's going on now that it has become a Zhengqimen?

When you go out for training, and people ask you which sect you are from, just tell them the Zhengqi Sect, not to mention that they don't know the existence of the Zhengqi Sect at all.

Just because you are full of demonic aura and say that you come from the Zhengqi Sect is the most suspicious thing in itself.

So they encountered a lot of trouble when they were outside recently.

Just the explanation alone could fill a book.

It would be strange not to complain.