"Xiao Yun is really extraordinary, but it will not be the case in the next war." Li Jianyuan's eyes flashed and said, "it's just a matter of success or failure for a while. Why should I put it in my heart?" The following words are to those who are not angry.

"Let's go and register, too."

"Yes Listening to Li Jianyuan's words, the morale of those people was also increased.

The day after registration, Metro will issue a new waist token.

These waist cards are engraved with complicated arrays, and the waist cards of disciples of each sect are the same.

Such as tianyuanzong, their waist cards have left a unified brand, which can sense the breath among the disciples of the sect.

Even they can communicate simply with waist cards.

In this way, they can gather together very quickly even if they are scattered.

In addition, the points obtained by each sect's disciples will also be counted in detail.

And these statistical points will appear on the scoreboard.

The scoreboard is the standard to consider a school.

Of course, the scoreboard is not based on the total number of points of that school to judge the level.

That would be looking at the composite data.

The first is the total number of integral, and the second is the average of integral.

That is, the total number of points divided by the number of disciples of this sect.

This is also the best way to assess the comprehensive strength of a school.

Of course, it's not just that.

Because if most of the people in a sect fall, and only a few strong ones are left, the average number of the rest will be high.

The average would count the dead.

If the school's points are ranked to a value, Tiandu will be rewarded.

This is good for the sect.

In addition to the school scoreboard, there are also personal scoreboards, which are related to the future of those young people entering the Xuanyuan battlefield.

Only when the scoreboard has reached a certain quota can they be qualified to participate in the last hundred wars.

If the ranking is lower, even if you enter the final competition of Xuanyuan City, you can not participate in the war.

If you can't take part in the war, it means that you have lost the battle with tianduyu.

So integral becomes very important for these people.

Similarly, points are obtained by killing monsters, not only that, but also by plundering other people's points.

In this way, the competition will become more fierce in the invisible.

Therefore, in Xuanyuan battlefield, if you are not strong enough, you will only be eliminated.

This is going to be a battle of the jungle!

After waiting in line, Xiao Yun and others soon got a new waist token, just a drop of blood essence, and the waist token was integrated into the palm of the palm. A rather mysterious feeling was that it poured into his heart. It seemed that there was a strange force in his body.

"Anyone who takes part in the examination can stay in Xuanyuan battlefield for four more years. If new players come to this assessment, they can only attack those new players three times. Once more than three times, they will be suppressed to the same level as their opponents." After getting the waist token, a man explained, "so, you should pay attention to it if you want to stay here."

Every time a disciple of a sect has registered, he will explain these rules.

"Can those old people only do it three times?" Xiao Yun Mou son circulation, the heart is also slightly relieved tone.

He had known for a long time that some people would choose to stay here after every Xuanyuan battlefield experience.

Because there are many opportunities for people to ascend.

But there is also a time limit to staying here.

These old people, to a certain extent, will also pose a threat to the new.

However, this three shot opportunities are given a certain limit.

First of all, it is the opportunity for the newcomers to survive in this world, which is the only way for them to survive.

If there are no restrictions on the use of these new people, they will not be able to move.

At the same time, those old people who have reached a certain level will be directly limited in the number of shots they can only fight at the same level.

The root of the restriction is the waist token that is integrated into the body.

It can clearly record all the breath changes of the practitioner.

After a lot of twists and turns, all the practitioners of the seven schools were finally registered.

"Three days later, we will have an assessment of the Southern District. You should be well prepared at this time." When the registration was completed, the man said to the crowd.

"It will be assessed in three days?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

The disciples of each school left the school with expectation on their faces.

Nanyuan city is very large, with ancient buildings and many intact courtyards and houses.

The monks of the seven sects chose a huge mansion to settle down in, which could accommodate more than 800 people.After choosing the residence, the practitioners from the seven sects all got together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the examination will be carried out in three days. If you follow the previous rules, each assessment will test you with various dangerous situations. Once you pass, you can go to some ancient relics to find opportunities, so that your accomplishments can be sudden." Sitting at the right head of a hall for no reason, he glanced at the crowd beside him and said, "because everyone's constitution is different, it's difficult for us to all go with each other when we are looking for suitable places to practice. In this way, we are easy to encounter challenges from practitioners of other schools, and it is difficult to guarantee the safety of our disciples."

"Therefore, I suggest that before entering the examination, the disciples of the seven schools should have a communication, and make statistics on the people with the same constitution and the same destination, and then gather them together to participate in those experiences. Only in this way can we compete with other sects." Silent eyes light swept toward the crowd and asked, "what do you think?"

"That's a good proposal." Wan Xingshan nodded his head and agreed with the proposal. In this way, he would not be afraid of being bullied. This would be of great benefit to the safety of the sect's disciples and their acquisition of treasures to enhance their strength.

"It's a good move. In this way, people with the same constitution can be branded with the contact method. In this way, we can interact with each other. Of course, we must also restrict our disciples. We must not fight internally. If we find the treasures we need, we should compete with each other with strength. Even if we compete with each other, we must be fair and not hurt the lives of our allies." Chen Qianlan beside nodded and said.

If there is a good constitution, it is inevitable that people will fight for the same thing.

"That's good. We have to make rules. If someone breaks the rules and bullies their own people, they will have to punish them together." Ann seven night also nodded and said, "once anyone is not satisfied, then they must withdraw from our alliance and never employ them."

"Brother an, this is reasonable. We can discuss the details, but do you have any objection?" Silent no see to Xiao Yun, smile way.

"This is a good proposal. Since it is a league, it must be fair and there must be rules." Xiao Yun nodded.

He also supports this proposal, so that he doesn't have to worry too much about the disciples when he goes looking for opportunities.

"In that case, we must have a name for the league." Fang Ding said with a smile.

"Name?" The crowd was stunned.

There are many leagues in the Xuanyuan battlefield, but few will name them.

Because such an alliance is not long-term and will be defeated at any time, it has to rely on other forces.

Many alliances, even if they are named, will be drowned in the tide of experience.

"You should have a name." Silent without eyes, the light flickered, then looked at Xiao Yun and said, "brother Xiao, do you think?"

"I think so." Xiao Yun nodded and agreed. Since all of them have become an alliance, how can we do without a name?

Moreover, a name represents the spirit and the heart of this alliance.

Only ambitious people will name the League because they want to come to the end.

It's just that there are too few people who can get to the end. Even if you don't depend on those ordinary forces, you still have to rely on the support of those old people in the future. Otherwise, it's difficult to get a foothold in Xuanyuan battlefield. After all, those old people have advanced accomplishments one by one!

How can we fight against them without the support of the strong?

But Xiao Yunzhi Xiang Yuanda, since he has come here, how can he always be subordinate to others?

So it's necessary to name the league.

"Good." Seeing Xiao Yun's promise, he was in a good mood.

If only he has this ambition, it is far from enough. After all, even if he has strong talent, it is difficult to compete with those old people.

Nowadays, if one more person supports him, he will have more strength.

Of course, although Fang Ding and others are good, they are not gifted enough, so they will not play an important role in the future.

So he asked Xiao Yun for his opinion.

"So, what's the name?" Wan Xingshan asked.

Next to several people are Mou Lu meditation, seems to be quite interested in this matter.

Only an alliance with a name is a real alliance, a force on one side.

Although they are not strong at this time, who can guarantee that they will not stand on the top in the future?

Now it's a good start.

It's the beginning of a journey!

"Since we come from all over the southern desert, then this alliance is called the famine alliance." Xiao Yun pondered a little, then looked at the crowd and said, "how do you feel?"

"Famine alliance?" As soon as he was silent, he murmured to himself, "yes, since we are all from the southern wilderness, we will call it huangmeng, so as to let the world know that our southern wilderness is not a barren land, and the men of Nanhuang can also stand on the top of this world."

At the end of the day, he had a feeling of blood boiling."Yes, Huang Meng, this is the best explanation for us!"

"We men in Nanhuang are no worse than others. We can certainly achieve something." Hearing this, Wan Xingshan and others nearby are all eyes with fiery dew, and their blood seems to be boiling. As talents, what they most want is to be recognized.

Who wants his hometown to be called barbarian land?

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