According to the agreed time, Xiao Qian and his party returned to the agreed place.
All thirty people were intact, without any damage.
This made everyone overjoyed.
"How's the token collection going?"
Xiao Qian said calmly.
"Our group collected a total of fifteen tokens!"
"We collected three!"
"..."
After a short report, the results came out quickly.
Throwing away the thirty tokens they had, within an hour, the total number of tokens they held had exceeded one hundred.
This was obviously beyond Xiao Qian and Ye Feng's expectations.
A total of one hundred and thirty-seven!
The reason is that a small group made a big mistake and reaped the benefits when two small forces were at war with each other.
A total of sixty tokens were easily obtained.
I have to say... the moisture in the secret realm was indeed very high in the first trial, but the effect was also obvious.
Those weaker sects simply acted as cannon fodder.
But they have to come...
If they don't cherish the opportunity of the Holy Land Competition, then their sect will never have the chance to become stronger.
Resources are the fundamental factor that limits whether a party's power can become stronger.
This will never be changed just by recruiting a few powerful geniuses.
The reason why a force is strong depends more on its overall strength.
Only those at the holy land level have their own resource veins, and those resource veins are often named after the emperor.
Counted as private property.
Of course... they also want a share of the public interests of the human race.
"I advanced in just one hour, well done!"
"After placing the token on me and Ye Feng, you can move freely."
"Whether you are seeking opportunities or want more practical experience, it is up to you to decide."
Xiao Qian showed a smile.
After meeting the initial test requirements, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Being a leader for the first time is a bit stressful.
"yes!"
After handing over the token, the group dispersed and prepared to move freely.
The previously tense nerves also relaxed.
It was their first time to participate in the Holy Land Competition, and Zhang Tianhong gave them warnings one after another. Even if the first round was easy, how could the pressure in their hearts be less?
"This first test is really easy, hehe..."
"If I had known it was so easy, why would I be so nervous?"
"That is to say, it makes me nervous!"
The geniuses of Wanjian Mountain were talking a lot.
"Yes... Have you noticed that Uncle Xiao Qian is a little weird?"
"Huh? You think so too? You thought I was the only one who thought so!"
"Hiss! It's true according to what you said!"
"He doesn't seem as kind as he did before entering the secret realm? He feels like he is being kept away from strangers!"
"Yeah!"
"What happened?"
When they talked about Xiao Qian, their eyebrows were full of confusion.
Even though he didn't speak much before, he still seemed easy to get along with, but now he has a coldness that is alienating him from thousands of miles away.
Even smiling makes people shudder.
"You three just followed Uncle Xiao, do you know what happened?"
The group asked the three geniuses.
The three of them were hesitant. In the eyes of everyone, this look was obviously wrong.
"Say it!"
"What's going on?"
"Stop hiding it."
"..."
Under the questioning of the group, and being quite far away from Xiao Qian and others, the three of them looked at each other and sighed.
"Uncle Xiao, take the three of us to find the hinterland of Demon Emperor Pavilion..."
"Huh? Could it be that the twenty-seven tokens you are carrying were snatched from the hands of the geniuses of the Demon Emperor Pavilion?"
"right."
The words just fell.
Wanjianshan Tianjiao fell into deathly silence, looking at each other in disbelief.
A sacred place was taken over by just five people?
How?
"Not only that, Master Xiao also took action and killed them!"
"..."
As soon as these words came out.
Even more dead.
It seemed like some emotion was brewing.
"You...are you telling the truth?"
One person said with some trembling.
In the Holy Land Competition, on such a grand stage, in full view of everyone...killing a group of Demon Emperor Pavilion geniuses?
This is a big deal!
Is there going to be a big fuss?
The mood that had just been relaxed became tense again at this moment.
However, they did not complain about what Xiao Qian did.
"It is said that the entire Xiao family was destroyed by the Demon Emperor Pavilion, and no one, including women, children and children survived."
"Yes! Even Uncle Xiao himself had all the meridians in his body cut off and was about to die. He was rescued by Pastor Su's uncle and accepted him as his disciple."
"It's understandable that he would do this..."
"It's just...ugh!"
"The Holy Land Competition is a big event that everyone in the world is paying attention to. If you do this kind of thing at the top of this romantic world, if you don't do it right, it will be easy for the Demon Emperor Pavilion to manipulate public opinion."
"This is really serious."
"Fortunately, I have a great sage ancestor sitting in Wanjian Mountain. The Demon Emperor Pavilion does not dare to take action against me in Wanjian Mountain as easily as before."
"..."
They frowned.
"Uncle Xiao said that he would be responsible for this matter alone. I'm afraid that before doing this, he had already thought of cutting off his escape route."
"Wanjian Mountain is guarded by the Great Sage Ancestor, so the Demon Emperor Pavilion does not dare to go too far."
"But they have thousands of ways to target Uncle Xiao. What should we do?"
"You can't just watch, right?"
"Yes... we are all part of Wanjian Mountain, a family! We can't do things like abandoning our loved ones!"
"Yes, I will bear this matter together and face it together!"
"That's right!"
"This is the spirit of my Wanjian Mountain. When we are prosperous, we are all prosperous, and when we are devastated, we are all devastated!"
After a long silence, the disciples of Wanjian Mountain said in surprising unity.
After they made their decision, they felt relaxed again, with smiles on their faces.
Xiao Qian and Ye Feng, who didn't know what these geniuses were thinking, were meditating on the spot.
Xiao Qian put her left hand on her chest and leaned against a big tree, panting slightly.
He looked serious.
Ye Feng had long noticed that something was wrong with him, but this guy didn't want to say anything, and no one except the master could get anything out of him.
This is quite frustrating.
"When the trial in the secret realm ends, the Demon Emperor's Pavilion will definitely launch an attack. What are you going to do?"
Ye Feng said solemnly.
"Naturally, one person does the work and the other takes responsibility."
Xiao Qian said calmly.
He looked at Ye Feng and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I have the means to protect myself."
"Do you have any means of self-protection?"
Ye Feng sneered: "What about Master? Have you ever thought about him? If you suffer, will he just watch?"
"No matter what you say, with his character, he will definitely protect you."
"Before you do anything, can you think about it for Master?"
He cursed loudly and vented his unhappiness.
Some people died, but not completely...
