After a stick of incense was burned, all the places to enter the secret realm were gone. Countless monks who were turned away looked at the closed entrance with sad expressions on their faces. They beat their chests and felt regretful.

Within the supreme secret realm.

When a thousand trialists opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a three-dimensional square space, with bright red numbers on each panel showing a countdown.

Under their feet were circles of light of different colors.

It is worth mentioning that.

Everyone's body looks blurry, that's because their respective consciousnesses are connected to the virtual space of the secret realm.

To put it simply, from the moment you enter the secret realm, everything that appears is unreal!

"No, what's going on now? Can anyone come out and tell me?" A monk asked in surprise.

"Everyone, according to what has been passed down, we are currently in preparatory matching mode. If you are the initiator of the team, as long as anyone agrees to team up with you, the halo under your feet will become the same color as you." A middle-aged man who knew about it in advance said in a deep voice.

"But what if I still haven't found my teammates?" Another woman asked curiously.

"Don't worry, when the time is up, the secret realm will randomly assign a team to you and forcibly gather a team of five people." The middle-aged man explained.

Hear the words.

Everyone understood and quickly searched for new teammates on the spot.

Although many of them had partners at the beginning, they were basically blocked by the light curtain when they came in, so now they can only find suitable teammates again.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise, like a market.

"Choose me! Choose me! The little girl has a sweet voice and will cheer for the big brother!"

"I pay attention to teamwork and come with a stable mood!"

"Please let me fly, boss! I kneel down and thank you!"

……

Seeing this scene, Ye Junlin felt that it seemed familiar, and said with a strange expression: "Isn't this the matching hall before the game starts?"

"Senior Ye, you can be the initiator of the team!" Lord Canglang suggested.

"Yes, let's hurry up and form a team!" Luo Qingwu said.

"Row!"

Ye Junlin readily agreed and initiated team invitations.

After Canglangjun and the others agreed, the halo of light under their feet turned into the same color, forming a blue light screen around them, which marked that they were a team and no one could intervene during this period.

the other side.

The ancestor of longevity joined a temporary team in a very low-key manner.

Because his figure was relatively vague, no one recognized him.

If the monks in the team knew that he was the ancestor of the Eternal Immortal Sect, they would definitely be shocked!

not far away.

An imposing young man put his hands behind his back and looked around with interest.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

This person is Tong Wudi.

What is special is that he did not enter the Supreme Secret Realm in person, but used the jade seal to open up permissions and remotely connect to his consciousness.

As for the true body, he is still waiting in the Immortal Courtyard!

"Ahem, if you want to form a team, come here, I can easily help you lie down!" Tong Wudi pretended to cough a few times and said confidently.

As a result, no one passing by paid him any attention.

The main reason is that Tong Wudi's age seems too young, and this is a virtual world of consciousness, and there is no difference in cultivation. Everyone relies more on words and eye contact to find teammates.

"Ok?"

Tong Wudi's face was filled with astonishment.

He never expected that no one would pay attention to him!

This feeling of being ignored has never been experienced before, and the psychological gap can be imagined.

As the countdown entered the last ten seconds, Tong Wudi felt that he could no longer hold back his face and shouted:

"As long as I'm here, you will never lose! If you believe me, please pull me!"

Drop drop drop.

Suddenly, a green bubble signal appeared above the head, which was a sign of invitation to form a team.

Tong Wudi turned around and saw several vague figures of men and women on the opposite side, talking to each other.

"Fairy, do we really want to invite him? He doesn't look very reliable!"

"Haha, do we have any other choice? Since he is so confident, let's give him a hand and see how he performs."

The one who spoke was surprisingly Bao Nishuang, who had been humiliated by Luo Qingwu before!

But don't underestimate her. Although she is not on the same level as Luo Qingwu, she is still considered a proud daughter of the younger generation. She is also a descendant of the Supreme Elder of Xu Zhen Guan, and her background is really tough.

Bao Nishuang, who had been humiliated previously, felt aggrieved and unwilling to go back to the original route to try her luck. Unexpectedly, she actually entered the secret realm.

Seeing that Tong Wudi was so confident now, she thought that if the battle didn't go as planned, she could take out her grievances on him.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Tong Wudi was very excited and hurriedly ran to the same aperture.

"Everyone, you have made the most correct choice. Just watch how I show off my skills next! I guarantee you will fly!" Tong Wudi said, patting his chest and vowing.

"Not big in stature, but not small in tone,"

Bao Nishuang said secretly.

She folded her arms, looked at Tong Wudi sideways and said, "Remember, this is what you said!"

Then, the countdown ends.

The secret realm begins to enter the next stage.

shuh~

Everyone suddenly felt their eyes darken, as if they had fallen into boundless darkness.

Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice sounded in their minds, echoing like a bell:

"Listen up, all trialists, we will enter the random matching phase next!"

"Choose the character you want to use, it cannot be changed after entering the duel!"

"Once the duel fails, all members of the losing team will be eliminated!"

"The winning team can advance to the next round!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared on the screen in front of him, and then an extremely realistic simulation interface appeared in front of him.

There are dense character patterns on it, and each person's image is vivid and lifelike, as if they really exist, and they all have detailed background and talent introductions.

Ye Junlin did a rough scan and found that the positions were roughly warriors, tanks, archers, mages, assistants, etc.

In the upper right corner, there are four speaker icons, corresponding to four other teammates, so that communication can be carried out during matching.

Tang Yaoyao: "Wow, there are so many characters! I don't even know which one to choose, so I might as well choose the one I like the most!"

Canglangjun: "Speaking of which, shouldn't we pay attention to the lineup? This seems more reliable!"

Luo Qingwu: "I don't care, I want to choose the one with the best figure, so I decided on this girl. She also has nine fox tails behind her butt, she's so sexy!"

Big Mushroom King: "Well, then I will choose a healing character to help you recover from your injuries..."

Among all the characters, Ye Junlin found the one that suited his eyes the most.

"Shen Jianxin is a sword cultivator. He is good at powerful sword moves. He has high explosive power and low vitality."

Ye Junlin chuckled and said, "It's crispy, but it doesn't matter."

Then, select this character.

Characters can pinch their faces and change their hair color.

Out of a certain penchant for pranks, he directly transformed his originally handsome and charming face into a mean and beaten look, and even made his hair into a colorful pattern.

At this moment, the handsome Shen Jianxin disappeared, replaced by a man with a sword in his arms, a killer haircut, and a mean expression. He exuded an aura of hatred all the time.

Such a magical transformation, the appearance is very shocking!

Just by standing still, his taunt value would be fully increased in an instant.

After clicking to confirm, a line of red font appeared in front of Ye Junlin's eyes: Please enter a pseudonym for the tester. Once entered, it cannot be changed!

"The name of the game, right? I understand!"

Ye Junlin thought of the previous third trial on Immortal Island, and skillfully wrote a familiar name on the name box.

Invincible is so lonely!

Soon.

The majestic voice belonging to the secret realm sounded again, "Matching successful, start entering the map!"

"Countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

shuh~

Accompanied by a flash of golden light.

Ye Junlin only felt that the picture in front of him was blurry, and his whole body became extremely relaxed, as if a mortal had transformed into a flying fairy.

Then, there was a strong feeling of weightlessness.

When he felt himself falling to the ground, Ye Junlin raised his head and looked quickly. The clear sight in front of him stunned him!

"This is……"

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