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"It seems that there is no image of you in this assessment. What's your name?"
Two young men in martial arts robes held a mirror the size of a palm in their hands and hooded Fang Han. The mirror did not show Fang Han's face.
"Don't have my name?"
Song Yifei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this to happen.
"This is my warrant! Please ask the two senior brothers to verify it!"
Song Yifei quickly took out the warrant Sun Ying gave him and handed it over.
"The last starfish? Hasn't the assessment time for that area passed long ago?"
Seeing the words on the warrant, the two young disciples were obviously taken aback for a moment, then took the warrant in their hands, injected a burst of true energy, and saw purple thunder suddenly emanating from it, converging into several large characters in the void.
"There is no problem with the warrant! What's going on?"
"Wait a minute, I'll report to the elder of the assessment."
A young disciple hurried in with a warrant.
He didn't make Song Yifei wait any longer, and soon, that disciple ran out in a hurry and handed the pass to Song Yifei.
"Sorry, Junior Brother, the message has just arrived, and I haven't had time to receive it yet!"
The young disciple bowed his hands politely and invited him in, causing Song Yifei to make a false alarm.
I thought there was going to be some bloody plot!
"Go in for the assessment, turn left, there is the assessment hall, where everyone gathers."
Another young disciple let go of the door while he came out to speak, and let him in, which made him heave a sigh of relief, and stepped into the door of "Dengxian Que".
Under the influence of other disciples, Song Yifei suddenly felt that his status seemed to be different.
Entering "Deng Xian Que", according to the instructions, Song Yifei turned left and passed a seven or eight mile long winding corridor, rockery, lake, and suddenly came to a vast hall.
All the disciples from various domains who went in just now gathered in this hall.
The hall is three thousand steps wide and can hold ten thousand people. Standing in it, people feel very small, especially in the deepest part of the hall, there is a dark portal, and there is a pair of red eyes staring at it faintly inside. Looking at all the people, revealing a vicious, domineering, cruel, and bloody breath.
"It seems that this assessment is not that simple!"
The whole hall seems to be a hall where some monster is sealed.
"What's in that portal?"
Song Yifei thought secretly in his heart, and felt that the things in the portal deep in the hall were definitely not good.
According to his thinking, the assessment is just a formality. Those who are more likely to come here have been screened through layers, and it is difficult to have waste.
However, the monster in the depths gave him a sense of danger, which is not easy!
Like him, many of the disciples also had puzzled expressions on their faces, looking at the pair of red eyes deep in the dark portal with three points of curiosity in their eyes.
Teng Teng Teng
Several examiners walked in, and suddenly the atmosphere in the hall was oppressed.
"Good guy, they are all high-ranking martial saints, and they are not ordinary high-ranking martial saints! The background of Xuantianzong is really terrifying!"
Song Yifei looked at the few examiners who appeared, and he knew their general cultivation level by feeling. It was not because of his keen perception, but because these people did not hide it at all.
The expressions of the other disciples standing in the main hall also turned solemn.
The masters of high-ranking martial saints are high-ranking figures in most star fields. Among the inner disciples, there are only a few who will be able to cultivate to high-ranking martial saints in the future.
Now several of them came all at once, and they acted as examiners, and things seemed unusual.
"Well, today you are here to participate in the assessment of my head office. Most of you must know what the content of the assessment is."
"That's right, it's a holy-level puppet. As long as you defeat this holy-level puppet, you can pass the assessment and officially become the inner disciple of my Xuantian Sect."
"However, I think that you only know the name of the holy puppet, but you don't know what the elders of Xuantianzong used to refine the holy puppet. I have to explain here, otherwise you will not die later." know how he died."
An examiner said coldly.
"The prototype of the holy-level puppet is a second-level Tianwusheng of the Shura clan! Bloody and brutal, powerful, after being captured by our Xuantianzong, his mind was wiped out, and he was trained to become a puppet.The puppet, possessing infinite divine power and brutal nature, is a killing weapon. "
The starry sky is vast and boundless, so it is naturally impossible for there to be only humans.
"What? Martial Saint Second Heaven! This span is too big!"
"Puppets are refined from the Shura clan? That clan is a battle lunatic!"
"No wonder, the proportion of failures has risen sharply, it's really bad luck! It would be better if you came to the assessment earlier!"
"Don't dream! Now the war is tight, resources are consumed too much, disciples at all levels are downsizing, and those who have no talent will be brushed down even if they pass the assessment!"
"That's true, who made us feel that this juncture is critical!"
These disciples all started talking fiercely.
Although everyone sighed, they had obviously received the news a long time ago, so no one jumped out to object.
Only Song Yifei, a transfer student, suddenly realized what was going on.
What followed was really an elimination assessment, not just a formality as usual.
Song Yifei's time in the starry sky is too short, so he doesn't know what the Shura tribe is, but with his intuition, he feels that "holy puppets" are definitely not easy to mess with. Even if he can't compare with the real martial saint, I'm afraid it's not much worse.
"About, do you think that today is just going through the motions? The clouds are calm and the wind is clear? Now that I hear that I may be eliminated, I feel all kinds of dissatisfaction in my heart!"
Seeing this group of disciples arguing, an examiner looked even colder: "The road of cultivation is a road of no return. You must have a strong state of mind to go further.
? In addition to the soul, legal couples, Taoism, and wealth are also indispensable. Our Xuantian Sect can have today's status, not by practicing steadily and steadily, but by killing thousands of people and fighting for it with swords and swords.
This is a road of no return to compete with the sky, the earth, and all things for life.
Either you die, or I die!
If there are setbacks, we must overcome them, instead of complaining here.
If the situation continues to develop, one day you will also go to the battlefield. For my human race, for my Xuantianzong to fight for a place!
If you can't even overcome today's setbacks, you should get out as soon as possible and be an ordinary person honestly. "
Through the examiner's words, Song Yifei knew that the world was not as beautiful as imagined, and Xuantianzong, who looked like a giant, was also suffering from internal and external troubles.
? Born in sorrow, die in peace.
Not only the Xuantian Sect, but also the entire human race, and even the myriad races in the starry sky are almost in the same situation.
In order to compete for training resources and hone oneself, the fighting almost never stops, but sometimes it is intense, and sometimes it is just plain.
The word peace cannot exist in this world.
"Now, with your strength, kill the alien race and take the first step on the long road of practice! I have called the name, and I will stand in the center first and accept the assessment! The first one, Tatsuya Xing, Xu Jinchuan!"
"good!"
Holding a purple jade folding fan in his hand, the young man who originally complained about the inconvenience of living in Xuantianzong, after hearing the examiner's roll call, stepped into the center of the hall in a few steps, facing the dark door and those blood-red eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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