Chapter 1104: Gufeng that nobody cares about

Listening to the three words Du Xufeng, Feng Qiang's expression was like seeing a ghost.
Chu Chen rolled his eyes and ignored him. This kid was too unsteady.
Feng Qiang glanced at his expression, and quickly smiled.
"It's because the disciple has a clumsy eye. Since the instructor chose Duxu Peak, then Duxu Peak will definitely be the best on the 72nd Peak. As long as the instructor goes wherever the disciple goes, then the disciple will follow."
Chu Chen nodded and didn't say much. To tell the truth, Duxu Peak did have a lot of mystery. Even if Feng Qiang didn't get any chance when he entered Duxu Peak, it would be better than other peaks if Feng Qiang was around to give pointers. He promised to follow him.
boom……
The time has come to Yinshi, which is the darkest moment before dawn, and it is also the heaviest moment of darkness between heaven and earth.
Therefore, the death yin in the entire prison has reached its most violent moment.
Accompanied by a dull loud noise, a jet black fountain of yin gas emerged from the void, continuously spraying waves of strong and amazing death yin to the surroundings.
But in this overwhelming death, the prison gate made purely of refined iron suddenly opened.
Rays of light swarmed in from the opened door, suddenly bringing a ray of light to this dark prison.
Through the light that tore the darkness, a group of young girls in black can be seen faintly filed in with grim faces. On their chests, a dark purple sky totem is particularly eye-catching.
Each aura brings a natural sense of oppression and fierceness.
This is... the 72nd Peak disciple of Demon Mingzong!
The black-clad guards in the prison were immediately delighted when they saw this group of people, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief like an amnesty.
Their arrival means that the trial is coming to an end and the suffering is about to end.
Before long, with a dazzling light red halo from the horizon tore through the sky, the void trembled slightly, and the gushing fountain of death Yin Qi dissipated into the void one by one.
Even those dark clouds, like dark clouds, quickly dissipated like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the whole prison suddenly began to gradually recover a ray of light.
It's finally dawn...
Looking up at the increasingly shining red light on the horizon, the remaining monks who were able to stand almost unanimously breathed a sigh of relief.
!
All the demon monks showed the look of the rest of their lives.
And in the shadow of the prison gate, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
This is an old man. He looks about sixty or seventy years old, with a clean face, a black robe, and a dazzling purple-black mountain totem embroidered on his chest.
The moment they saw this old man, everyone's breathing stopped for a moment, and their expressions were instantly full of surprises.
In the Demon Sect, only figures above the elder are qualified to embroider mountain totems on their chests.
There is no doubt that the old man in front of him is an elder from the Seventy-two Peaks.
He seemed to have followed the group of formal disciples, but he had been hiding in the shadow of the gate, and only appeared after the last eruption of Yin Qi.
"Although you have survived, it only means that your path to the Demon Underworld Sect has just begun."
The black-clothed old man walked in front of the crowd, a pair of eagle-like eyes glanced around, and gently nodded at the crowd, "The road ahead will be harder than you think, this ghost prison is just an appetizer! You have to be prepared."
A group of demon monks could not help nodding their heads hastily.
Slightly waved his hand, the black-clothed old man didn't have the slightest nonsense, and said straightly and neatly: "Now, all the new disciples who can still go follow me to choose the Mingling Mountain you are about to enter!"
At this moment, almost all the new disciples showed a soothing smile on their faces.
The words of the elder in black show that they have the qualifications to become disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks of the Demon Underworld Sect. Then, as long as they formally pass the selection of the seventy-two peaks, they can truly become disciples of the Demon Underworld Sect. A member of the monk world!
After leaving the Guitou prison, many trial disciples followed the black elders to a huge stone platform.
This stone platform covers an area of ​​several acres, on which more than 70 small altars are placed in sequence.
On each altar there is a set of mysterious teleportation formations, covered with traces of wind and frost, exuding an ancient flavor that has passed through the years.
Next to the altars, there is almost a half-person-high stone stele with the writing dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and it is written in detail that each altar corresponds to a Mingling ancient peak, and there are records about those ancient peaks.
The altars are arranged according to the number of the evil spirits, and they are scattered.
As soon as they arrived on the reception platform, many disciples instantly became excited, and rushed to the 72 altars with a crash.
As long as you enter the corresponding ancient peak through the teleportation array of this altar, you can proceed to ancient peak selection!
During the whole process, the black-clothed old man didn't express anything, just stared at everything in front of him indifferently.
As the saying goes, Wen has no first and Wu has no second.
The Seventy-two Peaks of Demon Mingzong are not monolithic. There is also internal competition, and naturally there are strong and weak points.
Some ancient peaks are as high as the sun, with thousands of disciples under them, powerful and dominant. An ancient peak can almost contend with a powerful sect.
Some ancient peaks were single-minded, and the disciples under the sect could not find a few elites, and could only rely on other ancient peaks.
What's more, it is like crossing the virtual peak. For several years or even decades, no new disciples have entered directly. As a result, the disciples under the sect are almost cut off from generations. Even the geniuses under the sect cannot be passed down completely, and they are almost about to be passed on by the devil. Zong is removed~EbookFREE.me~ Since you want to enter the sect, it is best to enter the strongest force in the sect. No one likes to enter a weak ancient peak and be bullied everywhere.
Therefore, as soon as the receiving platform opened, the altar represented by the more powerful Gu Feng became extremely lively.
In today's Demon Sect, the most powerful ancient peaks are the Demon Peak and the Nether Peak. After decades of development, these two peaks are extremely powerful and almost have a tendency to aspire to the highest of the peaks.
If any of the peaks is independent, it is almost equivalent to a first-class Demon Sect.
Therefore, there are the most disciples remaining on the altars of these two peaks, and almost half of the people come for these two ancient peaks.
In addition to these two peaks, other relatively powerful ancient peaks, such as Dali Demon Peak, Juxue Peak, and Yinsha Peak, are also crowded with second-rate forces.
Of course, there are also some ancient peaks on the altar that no one cares about.
Such as Duxufeng!