Chapter 1107: Go to practice or die?

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The more people go in, the more likely it is to find talent?
Upon hearing this remark, Yin Wuhen smiled, and there was a slight sarcasm in it. He kissed with interest: "So?"
Mengtu only felt that he was covered with sweat. He was so uncomfortable by Yin Wuhen, was there a lot of pressure?
He swallowed and gritted his teeth: "So ... the temple means, see how many people the Soul Sect can send, regardless of strength, as long as they are willing to enter, the temple allows them to enter."
People willing to go in?
Not just limited to disciples?
Yin Wuhen lazily leaned back on the chair, his feet slowly raised up, and he smiled and said: "Allowed? So many people, what are you doing in there?"
"Ga ..." How to ask this question, Montu sullenly, still not forget, "This ... this is not going to experience!"
The eyes turned lightly, and Yin Wuhen smiled lightly: "Lian Lian? Sect Master, I am afraid this is to die?"
Meng Tu was stunned and quickly explained: "How is it possible, the temple is only worried that if there is a Warcraft raid, other human towns will continue to fall behind, so they decided to open the secret realm. And this time not only for our four major gates Openness is omnidirectional, omnidirectional! As long as you are a hard-working person, you can enter regardless of level or status! "
Yin Wuhen's eyes suddenly benefited, and his tone was low: "Whoever lacks strength enters the secret realm, is it not to die?"
Seeing Yin Wuhen's whole body exuding a cold breath, Meng Tu was anxious. Why should he be bold, the master of the Soul Fighting Sect began to be mother-in-law, afraid of hands and feet?
This is obviously a godsend!
If it is preempted by others, how can the Soul Fighter Sect retain the first position in the North? !
Meng Tu was helpless and could only say bitterly: "Sect Master Yin, you are wrong, and you will not go in if you are not strong. Do you want to let the disciples miss all these great opportunities? Are you hindering the future of the disciples?" ! "
"Future?" Yin Wuhen raised his hand lightly, and sneered: "Future can have life and life? Give away guests." In the end, he wanted to use his life as a disciple of the soul-fighting sect to pave the way for some people?
A Soul Fighter suddenly appeared on the side of Mengtu, like a high wall, blocking Mengtu's sight, the meaning of driving was self-evident.
Montu panicked and raised his voice to try to analyze the pros and cons of Yin Wuhen.
"Sect Master Yin, so-called wealth and insurance, do you still want to protect them until they are old? Always give disciples a chance to try! Otherwise, they watched other people enter the secret realm and gained a lot of money. Wealth and experience, I will regret that I did not participate.
Also, I missed the favor of the temple this time, let alone the other first-class sect gates will leave the fighting soul sect far behind, even the second-class sect gates and the third-sect sect gates in the north can rise. ! In case they get anything from the secret realm, the Soul Fighter Sect is really not competitive, Sect Master Yin, you must think twice! "
Yin Wuhen didn't seem to hear a word in his ear, but said lazily: "Don't do it yet?"
The Soul Fighter raised his hand, grabbed the hood of Mengtu, and lifted him violently. The swipe of his feet disappeared in front of the crowd. Maneuver.