"Most of the expelled disciples can survive. Only those who displease the teacher will be fed the worms.
None of us knew whether we had inadvertently made the teacher unhappy, and Guna must have made the teacher unhappy by speaking out many times when the teacher was executing those who failed to win the election.
But both Guna and Gu Mo knew everything they learned. As long as Guna didn't lose her head and directly anger the teacher, there was no risk of her being expelled, which meant that her life was not in danger.
With a little cleverness, she can naturally be aloof.
But what about us?
We have to work hard for every assessment, and we may be expelled one day.
What if the teacher takes it out on us when we are expelled because of our closeness to Guna? "
As soon as these words came out, Wenjun suddenly realized.
That's right, Senior Sister Guna was able to think wildly because she could face the test calmly. However, she and Lu Qing were not as capable as Guna. Following her might lead to death.
So Wenjun stopped paying attention to Guna's matter and began to discuss with Lu Qing how to choose disciples for his teacher.
Next, Zhang Changkong led his disciples to wander from city to city.
The number of disciples grew like a snowball.
The more people there are, the more people will be abandoned.
Slowly, Zhang Changkong and his group attracted the attention of some powerful warriors from Dashang.
Twenty years have passed.
On a plain space inside a huge Zhuxian battleship, Zhang Changkong looked at the densely packed nearly 200,000 disciples.
A flash of satisfaction flashed through my heart.
Unexpectedly, the dream-building insect specially developed to deal with the Demon Realm did not cause much harm to the Demon Realm. It was surprisingly useful in selecting talents.
There are two hundred thousand disciples. It can be seen from the position where they stand that these people have been divided into small groups.
There are two groups with the largest number of people.
One is Gu Mo's group, most of whom have outstanding temperament and elegant demeanor, and the other is the group led by Lu Qing, this group is all women.
Lu Mo was able to lead a group of people because he showed extraordinary talents in both training and assessment.
As for Lu Qing, this person's intelligence is not even ranked among the 200,000 disciples, but this woman has a way of grasping people's hearts. She is very good at winning people's hearts, and her ability to choose disciples is also very powerful, which even Zhang Changkong remembers. Live this person.
Among these large and small groups, there is one person who is quite conspicuous.
That's Guna.
She stood alone, with no one around her.
When she had only a few disciples, Guna was thought to be just a talent among tens of millions of people. However, over the past twenty years, among the 200,000 people who were selected from the millions of disciples in the audition, this woman's performance It was still unmatched, even the ancient ink was inferior to many, so Zhang Changkong raised eyebrows.
Therefore, he acquiesced to Guna's action of not pulling people, and also provided additional resources for her to practice.
Guna, in Zhang Changkong's view, is one of the most favored people of heaven who will not appear many times in an era, and it is often this kind of person who writes the history of the human race, so Zhang Changkong naturally wants to let her live longer so that she can serve him. A little more time.
Zhang Changkong broke the rules and let Guna get preferential treatment.
At one time, some disciples had different thoughts and began to act independently, hoping to attract Zhang Changkong's attention.
As a result, the ashes of those people are gone now.
For Zhang Changkong, ordinary talents can be replaced. He only needs to spend some time to find them. If it hinders his eyes, he will naturally die.
Two hundred thousand researchers are in place.
The 800,000 people being studied are far beyond the limit, and they are also in the Zhuxian ship.
This trip was a complete success.
Zhang Changkong carefully selected the nearly three million "volunteers", if not more.
Of course, Zhang Changkong considers himself to be a person with normal views.
Civilized people with moral standards.
So he didn't capture those "volunteers" at will.
Zhang Changkong admits that he has never enslaved humans, so he will not kill mortals at will or deprive mortals of their freedom.
Those volunteers were all people sent by Dashang to hunt him down.
Dare to offend Zhang Changkong. Even if those people save the world, they are not innocent in Zhang Changkong's eyes. He feels soft-hearted even if he doesn't kill Zhang Changkong directly. It is natural for them to make some contributions to biology.
As for the two hundred thousand disciples and more abandoned former disciples?
Zhang Changkong did not think that he was robbing them, but that he was giving them a bigger stage, making their originally short life candles longer and brighter.
"Very good, you are all my carefully selected talents. Next, I will take you to a place to settle down so that your talents can be best utilized."
Zhang Changkong felt comfortable and couldn't help but say a few more words.
Guna's face was expressionless.
At this time, Guna no longer thought about escaping all day long.
Ever since she witnessed the flying battleship kill an army of ten thousand emperors with one shot, including several leading Martial God generals, Guna already knew that Zhang Changkong's cultivation level far exceeded her expectations.
Perhaps the empire can only deal with a big demon like Zhang Changkong by sending people from the legendary fairyland.
With my little strength, it is impossible to escape.
As for how Guna knew that there were martial gods among the people killed by the battleship, it was because some of their disciples were from a family of warriors and had extensive knowledge.
There are even some disciples who have Martial Gods in their families and are even direct disciples of the royal family. These people naturally know who the Martial Gods are in the Zuzhou Sea.
"Perhaps only the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan, who suppressed the Three Realms, can bring this devil to justice, right?"
Guna looked at Zhang Changkong who was smiling slightly and sighed in her heart.
The Zhuxian ship was very fast, and Zhang Changkong had deployed many teleportation arrays.
It took a hundred years to come to the Zuzhou Sea, but it only took three years to return from the Zuzhou Sea to the territory of the human race.
An island is covered with pyramids.
Tongtian Temple has deduced many types of holy places, but among them, the Immortal Pyramid series of holy places are the strongest and most resistant to the corrosion of time.
Zhang Changkong did not use the Immortal Pyramid to preserve resources, but he also referred to the design of the Immortal Pyramid.
Zhang Changkong had buried many of these pyramids on various islands in the wilderness. If the Black Sea hadn't been too unstable, he would have wanted to bury some pyramids under the sea.
These pyramids were prepared by Zhang Changkong for those who would become mortals. Countless mechanisms were designed inside them. Even if others found them after the mortal disaster, they would not be able to enter the core area without sacrificing tens of millions of people.
Of course, if all the mechanisms fail, that's a different matter.
The mechanism of this pyramid on the island named Penglai by Zhang Changkong was naturally closed by Zhang Changkong.
