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Qiu Wuji nodded and continued to ask: "I heard that there are a total of fifty places for the Shura Trial. Is it true or false?"

"It's true, but it's not a fixed quota of fifty."

"Sometimes powerful people suddenly appear. They want their juniors to enter the trial by force. The major ethnic groups responsible for managing the Shura trial will also nod in agreement." The rat demon replied.

"Um."

Qiu Wuji touched his chin.

Emperor Shura left a legacy, so it was naturally impossible to limit the number of people.

The so-called quotas are just rules set by those powerful demon clan members themselves.

The fewer places you can squeeze out, the better, so that your juniors will have a higher chance of winning the inheritance.

In the final analysis, strength is still respected.

Fortunately, Qiu Wuji now has enough strength.

There shouldn't be much of a problem getting a spot.

However, he had previously heard that there were conditions for entering the Shura Secret Realm.

"I heard that the Shura Secret Realm has many restrictions. Is it true or false?" Qiu Wuji asked again.

"The restrictions are real. The Shura Trial has been opened hundreds of times. Everyone has figured out the way."

"It seems that the Supreme Realm cannot be entered. Unless you use special secret methods or spiritual weapons to suppress your own realm and aura, and deceive the rules of the entrance to the secret realm, you can enter it."

"However, after entering it like this, your own strength will be suppressed by the laws within it, and you will not be able to restore it to what it was before."

"But even so, those supreme strongmen who suppress their own realm and enter it still have enough advantages, because they have richer combat experience and stronger bodies." The rat demon explained.

"Physical power will not be suppressed in the Shura Secret Realm."

"However, the Ultimate Supreme is a hurdle. I don't know why. No matter how the Ultimate Supreme suppresses the realm, it cannot enter the Shura Secret Realm and will be excluded from the Secret Realm."

The rat demon kept talking to Qiu Wuji about everything related to the Shura trial, spitting like stars.

"You kid, you know a lot."

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly and said, this little-known rat demon only has the third level of strength, but he still knows a lot, and he can talk all the time.

It seems that everything he said should be true.

The hometown of this rat demon should really be near Canglan City, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to know it so clearly.

"If the boss wants to go to the Shura Trial, he may need to buy a place."

"If you buy a quota, will anyone else sell it?"

"Of course there is. Every time, there are forces selling quotas in exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures of equal value."

"Because, the Shura Secret Realm is extremely dangerous. For a group of people who enter every hundred years, only twenty-three out of ten people come out alive, and only a handful of people can get the real treasure."

"As for the legendary inheritance of Emperor Shura, no one has ever obtained it for tens of thousands of years."

"So, some tribal groups think that it might be better to sell the quota than to use it themselves." Rat Demon explained.

Qiu Wuji nodded.

He understands why.

To participate in the Shura Trial, you must enter the Secret Realm of Cultivation. That place is extremely dangerous, and the people sent by those forces are elite geniuses under their command. Each one of them is a great wealth. If they fall, they will suffer heavy losses.

In the final analysis, this Shura trial cannot be separated from the word "gamble".

However, such is the practice of a warrior.

Confident and arrogant, going against the grain.

There are countless secret ruins in this world. Which one is not full of danger?

But it still attracts countless warriors to come forward one after another. Everyone is confident, and everyone has a bit of luck, betting that they can survive, betting that they can get treasures and secrets.

After hearing what the rat demon said, Qiu Wuji felt that he could buy a spot.

It is indeed possible to force the jam.

But he is not a high-profile person. He likes to act low-key and develop steadily.

Only in this way can we stay in an invincible position for a long time.

"Any more news?"

"Such as the environment of the secret realm and the content of the trial." Qiu Wuji asked again.

"Boss, I have never been inside the secret realm. I only heard that it is extremely dangerous...that's all I know." The young rat demon replied.

"That's enough, thank you." Qiu Wuji rubbed the mouse's head.

Then, he threw a Qiankun bag to the rat demon.

The rat demon opened the bag and saw that it was full of shiny spiritual crystals, and they were top-quality spiritual crystals!

Ten pieces in total!

This roe deer is a demon and kind, and he is so generous with his actions.

Boss, definitely a super boss!

The rat demon knows that his talent is limited, and he has no chance in this life. If he can cultivate to the fifth level, his ancestral graves will be smoking.

Therefore, when he saw these top-quality spiritual crystals, he did not think that he had the training resources to quickly improve his strength.

Instead, he thought that his family could live a stable life for many more years, and that he could go to Zuimengfang to find the little demon lady and disappear for a long time.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu, thank you, Mr. Qiu!"

The rat demon put the Qiankun bag away and hurriedly thanked him. If there weren't so many people here, he would have knelt down in front of Qiu Wuji.

"You deserve this. I'm leaving." Qiu Wuji waved his hand.

"By the way... Qiu Lao, when you arrive in Canglan City, you must pay attention to one force." The rat demon thought for a while and said.

"What force?"

"A force called Four Phase Palace."

"What's so special about the Four Phase Palace?" Qiu Wuji asked.

"I can't tell you what's strange. Anyway, I've heard some rumors before. They acted strangely, and many outsiders died at their hands." The rat demon lowered his voice, for fear that others would hear.

If Qiu Lao hadn't given him so many top-quality spiritual crystals, he would never have dared to say this.

"interesting……"

Qiu Wuji just smiled, turned and left without saying much.

The rat demon glanced at Qiu Wuji's back and sighed in his heart that fate had treated him well and given him a better life.

After thinking this, the rat demon shook his head and returned to the inn.

"Brother, let's go to Zuimenglou tonight. We two brothers will have two courtesans each!" the rat demon said boldly, hugging the cat demon brother!

"Brother Mouse, are you getting rich?"

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As soon as Qiu Wuji left the inn, a group of people dressed in black and wearing bamboo hats passed by him.

He suddenly stopped where he was, frowned, and then turned his head to look at the group of people wearing black robes.

The leader had a voluptuous figure and was obviously a woman.

Their all-white tails and ears make them look like white foxes.

But Qiu Wuji could clearly detect that the tail and ears were all disguised, and the demonic aura was also fake.

The rest of their group, like themselves, are not monsters.

However, there are many people in Luoyouguan who hide their racial identity like themselves.

The reason why this group of people attracted Qiu Wuji's attention was because they exuded a familiar aura.

Although this group of people tried their best to hide and suppress their aura, they still could not escape Qiu Wuji's eyes.

"This feeling is demonic...the same aura as the old guy Garotana."

"The Black Demon Sect... this group of people should be members of the Black Demon Sect, or they may be descendants of the Earth Ancestral Demon like Jialuotian." Qiu Wuji guessed in his mind.

The Demon Clan of the Hundred Thousand Mountains has always been the thorn in the side of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and even the entire Dongxuan Territory, and is their mortal enemy.

Qiu Wuji naturally needs to be kept in mind.

"go."

Qiu Wuji's mind moved, and an extremely secret spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips and crawled along the ground to the last person in the team.