Eternal secret realm.
Zhongtang and others breathed a sigh of relief.
"This kid..." Kong You looked at Luo Yi with a smile on his face.
Zhongtang glanced at Kong You and said, "Old Sect Leader Kong, are you starting to love talents?"
Just now, Kong You was scolding and clamoring for a meal, but now he said with a smile: "Don't tell me, your Liuli Taoist Temple also has this plan?"
Zhongtang said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sect Master Kong is planning to rob someone now?"
Kong You was noncommittal: "This kid is indeed a talent that can be made. If your Liuli Taoist Academy has the intention to cultivate him, our Wuhen Sect will naturally not be able to steal it from you."
Zhongtang said something incomprehensible: "It's not that our Liuli Taoist Academy is robbing people. If he goes to your Wuhen Sect, it may not be a good thing for your Wuhen Sect."
Kong You raised his eyebrows. He felt that there seemed to be something in the words of Deputy Mountain Master Zhong.
At this time, several monks came out of the Nine Provinces Cauldron one after another.
It was the same monks who helped Makura delay time.
Everyone came out of the Nine Provinces Cauldron, looking a little lonely. After all, the competition that belonged to them was completely over.
Some people looked at their sect priests or family elders with a look of shame.
It's hard for my elders to say anything. After all, it's their own choice. It's a pity. But no matter what, my younger generation is not afraid of death.
Although there were occasional ups and downs in my mood, I still stood up in the end.
Some family elders or sect priests didn't blame them too much. They just patted them on the shoulders without saying anything.
Master Ding glanced at Zhongtang at this time, and Zhongtang nodded quietly.
Master Ding suddenly took two steps forward, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, don't be discouraged."
"This competition is indeed over for you."
There was a smile on Master Ding's face: "But for us, you are also the first batch of people to successfully pass this competition."
Those monks looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all looked at each other.
Master Ding smiled and said: "The Zhu You List is naturally a big list to screen out the strength of monks. It is undeniable that those who are currently on the list will have the opportunity to enter our Liuli Taoist Academy to practice."
"But this is just a competition of monks' strength and skill on the surface. In fact, the more important thing about this competition is to screen the character."
Master Ding raised his hand slightly and pointed at the previous monks: "You are the first batch of people who have passed the screening in this great competition. Some of you are timid and some are philistines. But in the righteousness of life and death, In front of you, you have made an admirable choice."
"So, I declare that you all pass the competition!"
"You all can enter my Liuli Taoist Academy!"
The monks were completely stunned.
"I...we...can enter the Taoist temple?"
Even their family elders and master sect elders were stunned.
Master Ding waved his hand, and suddenly several Taoist disciples, holding the Xuanbai Taoist robes of Liuli Taoist Temple in their hands, walked slowly to the monks.
Master Ding said loudly: "Congratulations to all of you for entering our Liuli Taoist Temple."
After a brief period of confusion, the monks' faces instantly turned red, and they were all so excited that they were at a loss what to do.
Some people burst into tears of joy.
The faces of their master's elders were even more beaming with joy, and they kept saying good things.
These families are not considered top families, they are all second- and third-rate families, and their sects are not big.
For these forces, it is a great honor for their juniors to be able to enter Liuli Taoist Academy.
Kong You stood beside Zhongtang and said with some emotion: "Liu Li Taoist Temple is really a good work."
Zhongtang looked at the excited young people and sighed heavily.
He said to himself: "I just don't know how many of these people will survive in the future..."
Dead Forest Swamp.
"No movement of Netherworld has been found nearby." Makura came from a distance and said slowly.
Luo Yi nodded. Luo Yi actually built a temporary military tent here.
Luo Yi looked intently at a simple sand table, with a map as high as the person's height hanging next to it.
After a night of waiting, many monks have arrived one after another.
Now the number of people gathered here has exceeded five hundred.
According to these people's descriptions and Luo Yi's own estimation, there are probably more than 2,500 monks in the entire Dead Forest Swamp.
This also means that after Luo Yi gathers all the monks together, there will be about three thousand people.
But the number of Netherworlds... has reached ten thousand!
There are about ten thousand Netherworlds in the entire Dead Forest Swamp, and there is even a Netherworld Demon Commander among them!
Makura looked at the map with a serious expression: "Three thousand versus ten thousand. These three thousand people basically have no fighting power. The energy in their bodies has long been exhausted. Is this battle really worth fighting?"
Ji Yan crossed her legs on the side. To be honest, she was also very curious.
This is simply a dead game. Even if Luo Yi has unparalleled resourcefulness in arranging troops, this kind of absolute crushing strength cannot be filled by tactics.
Luo Yi is now equivalent to leading 3,000 children to fight against 10,000 monks whose strength has at least reached the casting realm.
How could it be possible to win this kind of battle?
Ji Yan said lazily: "It's still too late to run now."
Luo Yi never spoke, and his eyes never left the simple sand table.
After a while, Luo Yi suddenly said: "Xu Shuai, go and count the people who came all night, and see where those who have not come yet are roughly located, and how long it will take to get here."
"Okay!" Xu Shuai nodded heavily and walked out of the simple military tent.
Luo Yi's slender fingers traced somewhere on the sand table, and then suddenly stopped. He continued: "Makura, go and classify these monks. Don't classify them by sects, but by the Taoism they are good at."
"For example, if there are monks among these people who are good at talismans, then they will all be grouped together. If there are monks who are good at formations, then they will be grouped together."
"By analogy, those with strong physiques, or sword cultivators, or monks specializing in water magic, or fire magic monks, etc..."
Makura nodded.
Finally, Luo Yi turned to look at Ji Yan and asked a question.
"Can you beat the Demon Commander?"
Ji Yan raised his eyebrows: "If I say I can't beat him, what will you do?"
Luo Yi said calmly: "Then I will fight myself."
