Chapter 491 Arranged
At this point, Huang Xiner was completely lifeless, with a trace of unwillingness and fear still lingering in her wide-open eyes.
When Yan Xiao saw Huang Xin'er's head and body separated, his eyes instantly turned red and bloodshot. He looked like a powder keg that had been ignited, and he screamed desperately, "Xin'er!"
Song Jiangmo's face was as pale as paper. The situation was completely out of control at this moment and his own spiritual power was weakened.
He suppressed his inner panic and shouted to Yan Xiao and other companions: "Retreat first!" He turned around and tried to use his spiritual power to escape from this place of death.
However, Mu Yunxi seemed to have anticipated their actions and appeared behind them like a ghost.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile, and his voice was crisp but chilling: "It seems a little late to leave."
As her words fell, the air around her seemed to freeze instantly, making people suffocate.
A fierce battle broke out instantly, and Mu Yunxi and Gu Li cooperated perfectly.
With the help of the formation, their strength was brought to the extreme, while Song Jiangmo and others had their strength greatly reduced due to the continuous dissipation of their spiritual power, and could only barely hold on.
Soon, the battle ended with the tragic defeat of Song Jiangmo and others.
Six headless corpses were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, and blood spread on the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.
Gu Li and Mu Yunxi stood among the corpses with calm expressions and three jade tokens in their hands.
At this time, Elder Xuanfeng looked at Gu Li and Mu Yunxi's performance, with a hint of appreciation on his face: "He is indeed a half-step super god formation master. I like this ruthless method."
The Ling Pavilion Master frowned, his eyes full of confusion, and couldn't help asking: "I don't understand why they are allowed to kill each other."
After all, these are the elite disciples of Wanxiang Pavilion, and it is really cruel for them to kill each other.
Elder Mo Lan stroked his beard gently, his expression indifferent, and he said slowly: "Just eliminate the weak ones."
In recent years, Wanxiang Pavilion has recruited a large number of disciples. Now the number of disciples has reached saturation, and it is time to start seeking excellence.
Disciples with poor talent and strength can just die, and it can also save the Wanxiang Pavilion's training resources.
After hearing this, the Master of Ling Pavilion pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "The elder is still far-sighted."
In this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can survive. If Wanxiang Pavilion wants to stand firm among many forces, it must cultivate true elites.
Elder Mu Cang had been watching all this quietly, and suddenly said, "After the trial is over, I will accept these two disciples, regardless of whether they are eliminated or not, as long as they are alive."
Upon hearing this, the Spirit Pavilion Master asked, "Elder, what do you mean?"
Elder Mu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gleam of wisdom in them, and said slowly: "There is still one year left before the Cang Jue Small World opens. Their ages are very suitable to enter."
After hearing this, the Master of the Spirit Pavilion showed a worried look on his face: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate. With their cultivation level, it will not be easy for them to come out alive after entering."
Elder Mu Cang waved his hand confidently, "Given their status as half-step super god formation masters, it won't be easy for the younger generation to kill them. Besides, there's still half a year left, so we just need to train them well."
The Spirit Pavilion Master frowned, his eyes full of worry, and slowly spoke: "But they have only been in the Wanxiang Pavilion for three months. It is not appropriate to leave the fight for the elemental stones to them."
In just three months, the two new disciples were not strong enough to take on such an important mission, either in terms of their strength or their sense of belonging to Wanxiang Pavilion.
Elder Mo Lan had a calm expression and said slowly, "People from the Divine Spirit Sect will also go in."
The Ling Pavilion Master was startled, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked: "What do you mean?"
He was confused by Elder Mo Lan's words and didn't understand what the Shenling Sect's involvement had to do with these two new disciples.
Elder Xuanfeng leaned forward slightly, his eyes gleaming with shrewdness, and explained: "Now we are just jointly punishing the Divine Spirit Sect. It will take some time to take them down at the lowest cost. But these two disciples work well together and are ruthless. The strength they showed in this trial is obvious to all. They can easily strangle the young genius of the Divine Spirit Sect."
After hearing this, the Spirit Pavilion Master's expression eased a little, but he quickly raised a new question: "Should we let them know about the elemental stone?"
Elder Xuanfeng waved his hand and said calmly: "I know it now."
Elemental stones are rare treasures between heaven and earth. By refining one, one can become an elemental spiritualist. There are only a dozen of them in the entire small world.
Even if they don't say it, they will learn the news from the disciples of other forces after they go in.
In this case, it would be better to be open and honest with them and let them know, which would also motivate them to work for Wanxiang Pavilion.
The Ling Pavilion Master pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and replied, "Yes."
He understood that what Elder Xuanfeng said made sense, and since he couldn't hide it, he might as well go with the flow.
Elder Mo Lan seemed to suddenly remember something and added, "By the way, remember to make them swear the Heart Demon Oath first."
Only by letting the two disciples swear an oath to their inner demons can we ensure that they will still stand firmly on the side of Wanxiang Pavilion when faced with the huge temptation of elemental stones.
The Ling Pavilion Master nodded again and responded respectfully: "Yes."
Gu Li and Mu Yunxi had no idea that the top management of Wanxiang Pavilion had arranged for them.
After collecting the token snatched from the opponent, he turned around and left the bloody area.
The two of them walked forward, over mountains and across rivers, through dense jungles, and soon they came to a vast plain.
Looking up, I saw a dozen people divided into two distinct sides, confronting each other in a tense situation.
The two groups of people had stern expressions and exuded strong hostility.
Gu Li and Mu Yunxi looked at each other and stopped in tacit understanding.
Decided to hide first and observe the situation.
Gu Li set up an exquisite concealment formation around the two of them.
He then completely restrained his own aura, as if blending into the surrounding environment, and disappeared without a trace.
They approached silently, hid behind a bush not far away, and watched the tense confrontation in front of them quietly.
Xiao Lanyu stood at the front of the crowd, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Chu Xiao, do you want to hand over the token yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
Chu Xiao raised his lips in a disdainful sneer, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter: "Ha, this is exactly what I wanted to ask you."
At this time, Ye Hong walked out quickly from behind Xiao Lanyu.
He glared at Chu Xiao fiercely, then turned to Xiao Lanyu and said, "Brother Lan, don't waste your words on him. We haven't even settled the matter of him stealing our prey last time!"