PS: I am grateful to Brother Poison Cola for the reward and reminder. The three thousand words are so lovely. Xiaoyang is extremely grateful and takes a bow! ! ! ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ It¡¯s an honor for the sect leader to personally recruit disciples, but it¡¯s also a kind of pressure. Standing in front of Lu Jianfeng, Luo Bei could feel countless sharp edges sweeping behind him, but those were the envious, jealous, and hateful looks of countless warriors. However, Luo Bei didn't pay any attention to these glances. He just stood there quietly, listening to every word Lu Jianfeng spoke. There are countless geniuses in this world, however, most geniuses cannot grow into great beings, not because of anything else, but because of the pride of these geniuses. Excessive pride often leads to premature death. Whether it is external factors or internal factors, excessive pride will always cause countless troubles. Luo Bei is also a proud person, but he never shows that arrogance on his face. In Luo Bei's opinion, that is an extremely stupid thing. At this time, he was standing in this place, but he was already at a height that countless disciples of Qisha Peak could not match, so there was no need to show the emotions of a proud person. What's more, he came here to find out about the remnants of the Monster Clan, so it's not easy to arouse too much jealousy. There is an old saying that people who are a little taller than others will only make people jealous, but those who are much taller than others will only make people admired. In fact, this saying must have a hidden premise, that is, people who are too much taller than others You must not be an aloof and arrogant person, otherwise you will attract the jealousy and hatred of countless people. Of course, even if Luo Bei is so low-key, he will inevitably be jealous of others. However, that is not due to Luo Bei himself, but because there are some villains in this world who are blindly jealous of others. The initiation ceremony for new disciples does not last long. In fact, this ceremony is just for all the disciples to meet each other. The Seven Evil Peaks are huge. Usually, when there is nothing else, everyone practices in their own areas. If there are not regular ceremonies, Such as letting the disciples led by various elders meet each other. If they meet outside the mountain in the future, they may not be able to bear each other's identity without making a move. At the end of the ceremony, many disciples dispersed, but Luo Bei followed Lu Jianfeng towards the back mountain of Qisha Peak. The Seven Evil Peaks are called peaks, but they are actually a continuous mountain range. There are probably at least thirty or forty peaks if you count them carefully. As for the so-called Cave Heaven Paradise, there are even more countless. This continuous mountain is densely covered with Seven Evil Peaks. Feng's disciples from all walks of life are afraid that there are not even thousands of them. Luobei followed Lu Jianfeng towards the mountain behind the main hall, but from time to time he could see elders from various peaks passing by in the air. Their light skills were no different from those of Feitian in the world of cultivation. As the master of the sect, Lu Jianfeng did not perform any extraordinary light skills, but walked slowly towards the back hill of the main hall. Luobei did not dare to neglect, but followed Lu Jianfeng step by step. "The Qisha Peak was founded for a total of 536 years. At that time, the Inca Empire was very powerful and invaded the Han Empire many times. In order to have a checkpoint on the border to monitor the Inca Empire, but not to make the checkpoint too obvious, that's why there was "Qisha Peak." While walking, Lu Jianfeng suddenly spoke, which made Luo Bei slightly stunned. He didn't understand what Lu Jianfeng meant. "Perhaps it was just the master's routine to introduce the origin of the sect to his disciples. However, it was more likely that it contained some profound meaning. Luo Bei didn't know. However, he still listened attentively to every word Lu Jianfeng said. "Three hundred years ago, the Inca Empire collapsed, and the Han Empire sealed this southwest land. Any warrior who entered this place would have 80% of their strength restricted, and this place gradually became a deserted land." Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, but this time, Luo Bei's eyes were filled with confusion. It was a slight thought. He already knew in the small world that this was a sealed place, but he didn't know that the warriors here had 80% of their power sealed. Eighty percent, what is the concept? In other words, without the seal, all the warriors he had ever encountered would be at least four times stronger. Luo Bei was silent for a while, and he thought of his own strength. He originally thought that his strength should be considered good, but now he realizes that his strength is still far behind. Although this is a place of seals, his strength was all cultivated here. In other words, the seals here are not as effective on him as others. That Murong Jiuxu and that Zhuang Tiannuo all came from the outside world, that is, they only have 20% of their strength left. Killing them with 20% of their strength is like killing a chicken, but once they go outside, everyone is not restricted by the seal. I'm afraid those two people would kill him in turn, but it would be like killing a chicken. "However, although this is a deserted land,But it is also close to the battlefield where the Inca Empire fell three hundred years ago. Although there are still many undead souls wandering around the world of the strong men who died unjustly, there are also treasures left by countless strong men who dominated the sky in the Inca Empire. " Lu Jianfeng spoke again, and Luo Bei was slightly stunned. This time he really didn't understand what Lu Jianfeng meant by what he said to him. He had just started, and even if he wanted to do things like treasure hunting, he shouldn't be allowed to go at this time. " Our Qisha Peak is stuck in this deserted land and is within a seal. It should have become weaker with each generation. However, since the resurrected ancestor proposed that all the disciples of the Qisha Peak were killed from the ancient battlefield, not only have they not If it gets weaker, it will become stronger with each generation. " Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, and Luobei was slightly shocked. The disciples of Qisha Peak were all killed from the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield, the undead soul, Luobei vaguely seemed to grasp something, but he had no idea about the martial arts in this world. After all, he didn't fully understand it, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking of. Fortunately, at this time, Lu Jianfeng continued to speak, but he said something that almost made Luo Bei exclaim. " Over the past three hundred years, I, Qisha Peak, don¡¯t know how many disciples have entered that ancient battlefield, and I don¡¯t know how many disciples have become famous there. I don¡¯t shy away from it. Qisha Peak exists today because of that ancient battlefield. However, similarly, That ancient battlefield also caused great harm to our Seven Evils Peak. At least, even I, the sect leader, don¡¯t know how many people in the current Seven Evils Peak are the remnants of the Monster Clan. " Lu Jianfeng suddenly stopped and turned around. His eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light. "Run Nuo asked you to find the remnants of the monster clan. " The indifferent words shocked Luo Bei even more than the previous ones. This seemingly ordinary Lu Jianfeng actually seemed to know everything. Under this man's gaze, Luo Bei suddenly felt like he had nothing to hide. Feeling. ¡°Be careful of those disciples who will come back in a while. " However, after Luo Bei's identity was revealed at a glance, Lu Jianfeng said nothing more. Instead, he sighed softly and continued to walk forward.