I level up from the mirror

Although the mysterious ancient island is in a virtual world, it is extremely real. It tells the story of the vicissitudes of eternity. Time flies, and the years are like swords, carving mottled ancient marks on it.

As far as Feng Yun knows, this virtual world was created by the supreme Taoist of the Qianyuan Sect, and everything was done by his hands.

It is very possible that there is such a mysterious ancient island in the real world

"I don’t know what level of Dao Lord this Qianyuan Sect leader is at."

Feng Yun silently said in his heart. According to what he learned, Dao Lord seems to be divided into five levels, namely low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade and heaven-defying.

This is what he learned from the Qianyuan Sect's database. Yes, but it only said that the leader of the Qianyuan Sect was a Dao Lord, but it didn't say what level he was at.

Feng Yun estimated that this should be top secret information, and he was afraid that only two or three people in the entire Qianyuan Sect knew about it.

And in his case While their thoughts were rising and falling, a group of inner disciples arrived in front of the giant island. The giant island was divided into three areas, and the entrance to each area was shrouded in fog, making it difficult to peep and see no difference. It didn't take long , many inner disciples set out, and they randomly chose an entrance to enter.

At this time, Feng Yun also set out. He took the remaining dozen Jianshan disciples to the third area and walked straight into it.

"You go to the third area."

Mi Dao in the distance saw this scene and ordered the Daoshan disciples beside him

"yes!"

The disciples of Daoshan nodded and looked at the third area one by one, full of banter.

The expressions of other inner disciples changed. Looking at this posture, Daoshan is finally going to take action against Jianshan!

They couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Yun and other Jianshan disciples. I feel sympathy. Hundreds of inner disciples are fighting against a dozen. This is obviously bullying. How can we fight? It can be said to be a losing situation.

You know, the disciples of Daoshan are all ranked very high. There are all Almost all the disciples of Five Hundred Sword Mountain are ranked in the upper-middle to lower-middle levels.

In such a situation, even Feng Yun may not be able to turn things around alone. In the ancient island regional assessment, the above rule is that as long as the final decision is made Just one is enough, but there is no clear rule that teams cannot be formed, so their behavior is within the rules.

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However, at the entrance to the third area, Feng Yun, who had not yet fully entered, sensed this scene, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said silently in his heart: You are the ones waiting.

Then, he took a step forward, completely entered it, and disappeared into the mist.

Not long after, the five hundred Daoshan disciples also entered.

Midao stopped paying attention and walked directly to the first area. In his heart, Feng Yun only slightly aroused his interest and was not worth paying too much attention to.

His goal is to be number one on the list of inner disciples.

Shen Xing chose the second area. Although he really wanted to face off against Mi Dao, he wanted to at least guarantee his ranking if he faced off too early.

Huantong, who ranked third, smiled softly and melodiously. She flashed and went to the third area.

Afterwards, the remaining seven of the ten inner disciples looked at each other, as if they were sure of something, and headed to the first area together.

Looking at this posture, it was obvious that the seven of them were going to unite to deal with Mi Dao.

Gradually, the inner disciples entered three areas one after another, and the last assessment officially began.

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In the Qianyuan Sect's headquarters, in a main hall.

There are more than a dozen thrones here, with figures sitting on them, each exuding a magnificent aura, especially the figures on the two seats above, one blue and one white, like the ups and downs of the two universes, exuding a deep aura. A sense of unpredictability.

These two figures are the deputy sect leaders of the Qianyuan Sect. One is named Mang Ya and the other is named Ku Luo. Their status in the Qianyuan Sect is only lower than that of the sect leader.

The figures on the other thrones were the elders of the Qianyuan Sect, and the Tongtian Sword Master and the Fearless Sword Master were also among them.

At this time, in the void in front of them, there was a huge virtual screen, which was showing the scene on the ancient island.

When Tongtian Sword Mountain saw five hundred Sword Mountain disciples following Feng Yun and the others into the third area, his expression was not very good. If he had not taken into account the presence of the two deputy sect masters, he would have turned on the violent spray mode on the spot..

This is too bullying!

As for the Fearless Sword Master, there was a smile on his lips, and he seemed to have seen the Tongtian Sword Master's face turn into the color of pig liver later.

What about bullying you for having few disciples? Are you angry?

The rest of the elders kept their noses and noses in mind, pretending not to see it. This was a factional dispute, and as long as no one died, they didn't bother to care.

In fact, the Qianyuan Sect did not prohibit such factional disputes, but one thing was that no one was allowed to die.

Competition is encouraged within the sect, but internal friction cannot be tolerated. As long as it is maintained at a certain level, it is generally ignored.

Just like now, even the two deputy sect masters can't say anything. These rules are set by the sect master and they can't interfere.

"It doesn't matter, the third area is very big. As long as Feng Yun enters, he can find a place to hide, and then use his strength to defeat them one by one. It should be no problem."

Tongtian Sword Master could only comfort himself like this.

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

Because, on the screen, Feng Yun actually brought more than a dozen Sword Mountain disciples with him. He sat cross-legged on the top of a lonely mountain not far from the entrance to the third area, with no intention of avoiding it at all.

"No, Feng Yun, run away!"

Tongtian Sword Master shouted in his heart.

But it was obviously useless. Feng Yun couldn't hear it at all, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

He was waiting for this moment, how could he give up?

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Virtual world ancient island, third area.

On the top of Gushan, the dozen Jianshan disciples looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Fengyun Gourd.

Five hundred Daoshan disciples have followed. If you don't run away now, you may not have a chance!

"That, Senior Brother Feng Yun………"One of the Jianshan disciples couldn't help it anymore. He was about to ask when suddenly an extremely cold voice came.

"There is still time to sit here and practice. Is it because you know you will definitely lose, so you don't need to struggle anymore?"

Yingshaoying, five hundred figures appeared on the huge mountain opposite. The high mountain was broad and huge, very majestic, and extraordinary. The expressions of more than a dozen Jianshan disciples changed and their faces turned pale. What was supposed to come finally came.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, it's too slow."

Feng Yun slowly opened his eyes, like two lightning flashes, he said calmly._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu