Zhao Sheng has special feelings for daoqingmen.


    Although it was only Zhao Sheng''s sudden anger that beat the factotum in the qualification hall, it was also Zhao Sheng''s first outbreak of the darkness filled in the Daoqing gate.


    He didn''t want to experience the destruction of daoqingmen again, but after he witnessed the dark things, the deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart.


    "Maybe... Master is right..."


    When Zhao Sheng talked with master Qingyuan before, master Qingyuan said he knew those things.


    But he didn''t do anything about it, but just reluctantly said that he was talking with the leader and elders of Daoqing sect.


    Now it seems that when master Qingyuan said those words, he should have experienced the despair after doing enough things but nothing has changed.


    "Alas..." Zhao Sheng sighed with disappointment. His plan to go to the martial arts hall has been swept away.


    He really wants to do something to change the daoqingmen he is completely unfamiliar with.


    In his previous life, he had the care of master Qingyuan, so that he didn''t touch these darkness at all. But in this world, Zhao Sheng, who grew up independently, has seen too many dark things.


    Although according to the track of memory, there is still a long time before daoqingmen is destroyed. But it was like having a sharp axe hanging over his head.


    Suddenly, Zhao Sheng remembered what master Qingyuan often said to him: "do our best, listen to destiny, and do what we should do. Even if the result is not satisfactory, what can we do? Just have a clear conscience."


    "Just have a clear conscience..." Zhao Sheng murmured in a low voice.


    At this time, Zhao Shengcai finally understood why there was a deep sense of powerlessness when master Qingyuan said these words.


    Sitting on a futon in his room, Zhao Sheng tried to stabilize his mood.


    Once upon a time, he was also a person who directly supported the gun when he saw injustice.


    At that time, he did not consider any consequences. As long as he wanted to do it, no one could stop him. He doesn''t want to do it. No one can push it. After all, when he had the cultivation of the realm of transforming gods, Zhao Sheng did something that caused a sensation in the Dongling imperial dynasty, that is, he shot and killed a monk who was also the realm of transforming gods hundreds of kilometers away!


    The reason is that when the friar arrived at a city, he bullied men and women, brutally killed three infants under the full moon, and finally ate their hearts directly. Zhao Sheng was angry when he heard about it.


    But with the passage of time, Zhao Sheng''s spirit of that year has been eroded.


    Even beating a factotum who made him angry, he had to think about the front and back... Three and a half days passed quickly.


    After all, this time is really a blink of an eye for friars with higher accomplishments and longer life.


    When he reached Biwu hall, Zhao Sheng was ready.


    Why go to Biwu hall? Naturally, there are a large number of people participating in the disciple ratio, and the "challenge arena" in the final circle can not accommodate so many people, so it is necessary to conduct the first few rounds of competition in the martial arts competition hall.


    Then, until the first 128 people are determined here, they will not move to the special "challenge arena" set up.


    As for what is special about this challenge arena, it will be mentioned later.


    "Please show me your ID card." a crisp voice sounded.


    Pass the ID card on his waist to the worker. Zhao Sheng takes two deep breaths.


    Dabi Hui, the disciple of the outer gate, was the first in the Daoqing gate, followed by the inner gate, and finally Dabi, the worker.


    In the afternoon, after all the disciples have registered, they will start to compete in groups.


    The content of the competition is very simple. It''s just a game between two people. Then the winners stay and continue to prepare for the next round, while the losers will naturally leave, and then there are almost 128 people left.


    If the number of people is more than 128 or less, naturally there are other rules to supplement.


    Many people will feel that this simple system is too unfair. After all, such a big ratio, using such a system will definitely make luck occupy a greater component.


    But existence is reasonable, not to mention that this system has lasted too long.


    After registering, the factotum handed Zhao Sheng a sign marked with No. 16. Until this time, Zhao Sheng, who was still a little confused, found that he had come earlier, and there were only a few dozen people present, so he easily found an empty seat and sat down.


    No one knows how many people will attend this Dabi of external disciples. But the tributaries, and the tributaries of the tributaries, plus the number of original external disciples in Daoqing gate, should be a terrible number.


    But fortunately, the Biwu hall is large enough with 500 challenge platforms. Although it can not support more than 10000 people to compete at the same time, it can meet thousands of people to compete, there is still no problem.


    As Zhao Sheng expected, with the passage of time, there were more and more people in the martial arts contest hall. However, Zhao Sheng, who has been looking for the figure of master Qingyuan, has not gained anything.


    "Well... It should be time for the finals..." Zhao Sheng said reluctantly.


    After three and a half days of hard thinking, Zhao Sheng seemed to get into the tip of an ox horn for the second time in his life.


    He clearly knows that he wants to be strong, but after becoming strong? He doesn''t know.


    So at this time, he especially looked forward to the appearance of master Qingyuan. After all, in Zhao Sheng''s cognition, no matter what his state of mind is, as long as master Qingyuan says a few words to him, Zhao Sheng''s state of mind can be restored as usual.


    "The registration time of the external disciple Dabi is over. More than 17000 people participated in the Dabi, which is divided into 16 groups and four groups. The first round of Dabi will start after two incense sticks. If they don''t go to the challenge arena after the start of a cup of tea, they will be judged negative. Please pay attention to check their battle table."


    There was a voice in the air. There was already some crowded martial arts competition hall, so I couldn''t help feeling restless. Everyone wants to see how the accomplishments of their opponents compare with themselves on the battle table.


    Of course, among the restless people, there is a special kind of people. That is, those who have participated in disciple Dabi three or four times are not a few. Many people are too nervous to look at the table.


    Everyone wants the goddess of luck to stand on their side.


    Even though these people dare not expect to win the first place of disciple Dabi, in their mind, if they can get a good position, they will have more and better cultivation resources.


    Who thinks they have less resources?