This news spread to all the disciples of the three major sects about a trial.

This trial immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even some years of retreat practice were moved after feeling it and chose to leave the seclusion.

Because... this is not an ordinary trial, this is... the attempt to accept disciples from the Lord of Desire!

The Lord of Ting You will choose the first place in this trial and be accepted as a disciple and become a personal disciple. Before that, for many years, the Lord of Ting You have only conducted three trials of taking in disciples.

The three personal disciples, any of them, were in their time, paying attention to the city of Tingyu. In the end, although they all chose to close the barrier of life and death because of their understanding of the great way of Tingyu, and did not show their presence and have not yet appeared, their deeds have always been remembered in their hearts by the cultivators of Tingyu.

Becoming a disciple of the Master of Listening to Desire is the supreme glory for any cultivator of the three sects. Therefore, as soon as the purpose of this trial was announced, the three major sects were immediately enthusiastic, and anyone who thought they were qualified to compete was full of fighting spirit.

At the same time, although only the first place in this trial will be accepted as a disciple by the Tingyu Lord, the second and third places also have amazing rewards, and the subsequent rankings are the same. It can be said that as long as you are in the top ten, the benefits you get will be more than ten times more than your own retreat.

In this way, even those monks who are not qualified to compete for the first place will naturally be full of expectations.

But just as the announcement spread throughout the three sects and countless monks were crazy about it, Wang Baole, who was meditating in the cave, opened his eyes and looked down at the jade slip in his hand. The content of the announcement echoed in his mind. After a while, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Without the Seven Emotions Xizhu's notification, Wang Baole had to admit this time that he could not see too many clues from this trial, but now it is different. With the words of Xizhu's, Wang Baole seems to be qualified to peel off the fog, and saw the cruelty hidden behind this trial fog.

"Become the first place and was taken as a disciple by this Tingyu Lord, but in fact... he was taken over by his body."

"Looking at this, the first three disciples who have been admitted to the Lord of Tingyu in these many years should be the same. Therefore, the first three disciples of Tingyu have used seclusion to conceal their past events. In fact... these three have become the three clones of Tingyu, that is, the sect leader of the three major sects now."

Wang Baole shook his head slightly, but his heart slowly felt like fighting.

Unlike what others want, he wants not only first, but also... 30% of the law of listening!

What he wants is to listen to the moment when the clone of the desire to take over himself, reverse everything, plunder everything from the other party, and make it a super big supplement to himself.

"Once I do it... Then, although I am not as good as the Lord of Listening to Desire in terms of the law of listening to Desire, even if this Lord of Listening to Desire takes action personally, I will never be able to do anything to me!"

"Because the gap between us in the law of listening to desire... is not that big anymore!"

If you want this, there seems to be a flame burning in Wang Baole's eyes. This flame has a name and ambition.

In this ambition, Wang Baole closed his eyes and continued to perceive his own notes, silently waiting for the passage of time. According to the announcement, the trial will officially begin in half a month.

At the same time, Yue Lingzi in the Johannes Sect is so beautiful that she is also in her heart. She is not sure that she can defeat everyone and become the first in this trial.

"My opponent, apart from those older generation monks who have been in seclusion for many years and have reached what level, the most important thing is Yin Xi of the Musical Dao!"

There are two great Taoist sons in the musical Tao. One is named Zong Hengzi and the other is named Yin Xi. The former is obsessed with musical Tao, and he is not vulgar and famous. The latter is extremely mysterious and low-key. Outsiders only know its name and few people actually meet.

For Yue Lingzi, the Taoist sons of the other two sects, including Shi Lingzi of their own sect, were sure to defeat them, but Yin Xi... So in silence, Yue Lingzi gently took out a broken music score, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

At the same time, Shi Lingzi was also preparing for the trial, but compared to Yue Lingzi's persistence in becoming the number one, what supported Shi Lingzi to work hard was that he felt that perhaps this was an opportunity to find an enemy.

According to his memories of the enemy, he felt that this guy was very strong and qualified to compete for the top ten. Unless the other party held back this time, he would definitely find it.

"If I were asked to find you, the bastard, I would definitely make you regret the humiliation of me!" Shi Lingzi snorted coldly, but he also understood that the most likely was that he could not see the other party this time.

If the other party really resists not taking the trial, then he will be very happy here. Because he is qualified for the trial, but cannot participate because he is unable to participate. Then this loss itself is the source of Shi Lingzi's happiness.

Also preparing were Taoist sects from the other two sects, whether they were the two handsome male cultivators in Hengqin Road or the music-obsessed Zong Hengzi, who were all imitating themselves in the following time.

In addition, the older generation of monks from the three sects were like this, and they were trying hard to make a fist. They seemed to be in this trial, and they would make a big splash.

In this way, time passed slowly, and half a month passed in a flash.

When the day of trial came, the sound of bells echoed in the mountain gates of the three sects at the same time. At the same time, the identity tokens of each disciple of the three sects shone brightly at this moment.

There is even more teleportation in this light. All disciples who want to participate in the trial do not need to register. They just need to send their divine thoughts into the jade slip at this moment and will be teleported to the trial place.

The form of this trial was unknown before the trialists entered. In the past, some of the three trials of enrolling disciples entered the secret realm and some were tested layer by layer. But no one knows what exactly this time.

However, for Wang Baole, these are not important. He looked at the jade slip in his hand and felt the notes that had been stacked to 100,000 times in his body, and a complete ancient song he had created over the past few days. A flash of light in his eyes, and he directly integrated his divine thoughts into the jade slip. His figure suddenly disappeared in the next moment.

At the same time, among the three volcanoes in the dark night, deep in the volcano representing the musical path, in the black flames, a figure sat cross-legged.

The figure was very weak in breath, with a painful expression, and his whole body was filled with cracks and rot. He was on the verge of collapse, as if he was trying his best to maintain it, so that he did not break into pieces.

While breathing, the figure opened its eyes. The blackness was gone in its eyes, and it was covered with a layer of white paste. It seemed that even the action of opening the eyes made the figure extremely painful.
Chapter completed!