At this time, a middle-aged man next to him heard Zhou Bin's curse, turned his head in surprise, and asked in a sharp voice with a sharp gaze: "Boy, what did you just say?"

Zhou Bin had no expression on his face and said coldly: "It's nothing, it's none of your business."

The middle-aged man seemed to have found an opportunity to chat, and took the opportunity to open up the conversation. He looked at Zhou Bin curiously and asked, "From your accent, you are not a local, right?"

Zhou Bin nodded and said frankly: "Yes, I am from another place. But I really don't understand why these people are so crazy. What on earth are they trying to do?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhou Bin's puzzled expression.

He cleared his throat and began to explain to Zhou Bin: "You don't know this. This is a cultivator selection conference that only happens once every ten years. The one who came here to select cultivators today is the Tengyun Sect, which is one of the three most famous sects in our Miaoyun City."

"These people are all the top cultivators in Miaoyun City. Their cultivation is unfathomable and far beyond the reach of mortals like us."

He paused and continued, "For ordinary people like us, there is no other way to become a cultivator. We can only wait anxiously for the cultivator selection conference that takes place every ten years. If anyone is lucky enough to pass the cultivator selection, it would be the greatest wish of their life coming true.

"After the selection, anyone who is selected can enter the Tengyun Sect and become an ordinary disciple, and embark on the path of cultivation from then on. For ordinary people, this is a great opportunity to change their fate!"

"As long as you become a cultivator, you can transform from an ordinary mortal to an existence that everyone looks up to. Even if you are just an ordinary cultivator in the Tengyun Sect, you are more than ten thousand times more powerful than ordinary people like us."

At this point, the middle-aged man showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and then said: "Also, there is an unwritten rule in Miaoyun City that if a cultivator kills an ordinary person casually, he does not need to bear any responsibility at all."

"But on the other hand, if an ordinary person accidentally offends a cultivator, it would be a disaster. He would be immediately arrested and executed in public as a warning to everyone. This huge gap in status makes everyone dream of becoming a cultivator."

"Today we have finally waited for this once-in-a-decade opportunity, and everyone has fought hard, almost giving everything they have, just to seize this chance to change their destiny.

"But the selection process is fraught with great danger. No one knows what method they use to select. If you fail to be selected, you may lose your life on the spot."

"But even though everyone knows that this is a very dangerous thing, and there may even be no return, no one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This is why everyone is so crazy today. Everyone fantasizes about becoming a cultivator and eventually becoming an immortal."

After listening to the middle-aged man's story, Zhou Bin showed an expression of helplessness and a little contempt on his face.

He thought to himself that these people were simply crazy. For such an illusory opportunity, they became so heartless and could do anything unscrupulous.

So many people gathered here, but how many people would be so lucky to be selected in the end? Zhou Bin felt that the hope was extremely slim.

Moreover, he had just seen with his own eyes that the magic spells cast by these cultivators were extremely sinister, and they were completely unlike the methods used by normal sects. Therefore, Zhou Bin couldn't help but suspect that this so-called Tengyun Sect might have long been reduced to a tool of the evil god.

Bai Long and Xiao Bao also showed incredible expressions on their faces after listening to the middle-aged man's story. They finally understood what was going on.

No wonder these people are all crazy. They are willing to do anything dirty to become a cultivator. Is it really that important to be a cultivator? They really can't figure it out.

However, even though they could not understand, these people were still immersed in madness, too excited to control themselves. Just a short while ago, three more people lost their lives during the selection process.

However, instead of being afraid at all, everyone became even more excited than before, as if they were driven by some mysterious force, rushing towards the unknown danger regardless of everything.

Bai Long couldn't help but say: "These people are simply crazy, completely crazy!"

Xiao Bao also looked at these people with fear on his face, as if he saw a group of monsters from hell. He really didn't understand, are these people all fools? So many people had died in front of them just now, and they had witnessed it with their own eyes, but they were not afraid at all.

Even the usually calm snow leopard was now turning around restlessly, its ears pressed tightly against its head and a low, continuous roar emanating from its mouth. The sound seemed to come from the bottom of a deep valley, carrying a hint of anger, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with the absurd and cruel things before its eyes.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was talking to Zhou Bin seemed to be suddenly dominated by some crazy idea. He kicked the ground with both feet and jumped out like an arrow, holding a purse tightly in his hand. He rushed left and right in the crowd, got ahead of others at an extremely fast speed, and rushed straight to the stage.

Zhou Bin, Bai Long and others were stunned by this sudden scene. They felt a flash before their eyes, and before they could see what was going on, the guy had already jumped onto the stage like a ghost. Zhou Bin secretly shouted in his heart: This guy, is he in a hurry to die!

Sure enough, after a while, a shrill scream came from the stage. The sound was like a sharp knife, instantly cutting through the noisy air. Zhou Bin and the others felt depressed. The middle-aged man's ending was just as they expected.

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