The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1105: To experience or to die?

The more people go in, the more likely it is to find talent?

On hearing this remark, Yin Wuhen smiled, with a faint mockery in it, he kissed with interest: "So what?"

Meng Tu just feels sweaty all over his body. It is very uncomfortable to be seen by Yin Wuhen. Is there a lot of pressure?

He swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth: "So...the meaning of the temple is to see how many people can be sent in by the Soul Fighting Sect, regardless of strength, as long as they are willing to enter, the temple allows them to enter. ."

Anyone willing to go in?

Not just limited to disciples?

Yin Wuhen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his feet slowly, and said with a smile: "All are allowed? So many people, why do you go in?"

"Gah..." How to ask this question, Mengtu confided in his heart, but still did not forget, "This...Isn't this going to experience it!"

Yin Wuhen's eyes turned lightly, and Yin Wuhen smiled slightly: "Experience? This Sect Master, I'm afraid this is to die?"

Mengtu 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, so it decided to open the secret. And this time it is not just for us. The opening of the big sect is all-round, all-round! As long as the person who intends to fight hard, regardless of level or status, they can enter!"

Yin Wuhen's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his tone of voice was low: "If people with poor strength go into the secret realm, why don't they die?"

Seeing Yin Wuhen's whole body exuding an icy breath, Mengtu felt anxious. When he should be bold, the Sect Master of the Soul Fighting Sect started to become mother-in-law and fearful?

This is obviously a godsend!

If it is preempted by other people, how can Soul Fighting Sect keep the number one position in the North? !

Meng Tu was helpless, so he could only say bitterly: "Sect Master Yin, what you have said is wrong. If you don't have enough strength, you won't go in. Are you going to let all the disciples miss this big opportunity? Your future!"

"Future?" Yin Wuhen raised his hand faintly, and sneered: "Can the future be life-important? Seeing off the guests." In the end, he wanted to use his soul fighting disciple's life to pave the way for some people, right?

A spirit fighting messenger suddenly appeared beside Mengtu, like a high wall, blocking Mengtu's line of sight, and it was self-evident.

Meng Tu panicked, and raised his voice to try to analyze the pros and cons to Yin Wuhen.

"Sect Master Yin, as the so-called wealthy and dangerous begs, do you still have to protect them until they are old? Always give the disciples a chance to try! Otherwise, they watched other people enter the secret realm and gained a lot of money With a lot of wealth and experience, I will definitely regret not participating.

Also, I missed the blessings of the temple this time, let alone the other first-class sects, they will leave the soul fighting sect far behind, even the second-class and third-class sects in the north. May rise! In case they get any treasure from the secret realm, the Soul Fighting Sect is really not competitive, Sect Master Yin, you must think twice! "

Yin Wuhen didn't seem to hear a word in his ears, just lazily said: "Don't do it yet?"

The soul fighting messenger raised his hand, grabbed Mengtu by the skirt of his clothes, and suddenly lifted him up, and disappeared in front of everyone with a swipe of his feet. The hall was instantly quiet, and there seemed to be Mengtu's persuasion all around. Sound, prolonged roundabout.