"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a strong man walked out of the building, this man was naked, revealing shiny tendon flesh, with a face of horizontal meat, and at first glance he knew that he was a guy who was not easy to mess with, and he was the doorman here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My name is Ding Fan, and this is my quota card. Ding Fan said respectfully.

"The Ding family of Qinglong County of the Dawu Dynasty?" The man took the quota card, looked at the words on it, smiled meaningfully, and then returned the quota card to Ding Fan, and waved his hand: "Go in." ”

"Thank you. Ding Fan thanked him and walked in.

Walk into the door, inside is the hall, the space is extremely spacious, everywhere is brilliant, very bright, the stone pillars in the corner of the wall are carved with a simple mural, there are ancient mythological figures, there are also fierce beasts, holy beasts, more are the masters and predecessors of the Taixu Gate in the past dynasties.

Entering the hall is the waiting hall, which is already densely packed with people, noisy, like a vegetable market.

Ding Fan walked in silently.

"Next group prepare!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the waiting hall.

The whole hall fell silent for a moment, and then a large number of people were suddenly floated and flew inside.

Ding Fan was very curious, and hurriedly followed the flow of people to rush forward, only to see that in the waiting hall, there was a very spacious martial arts arena recessed, and the martial arts arena was divided into three areas, red area, green area and white area.

And around the martial arts arena, there were fifty or sixty waiting halls, and at this time, there were countless people floating into the martial arts arena in each waiting hall, and the scene was very spectacular.

Ding Fan found that most people fell in the white zone, and the number of people in the red zone and the green zone was slightly smaller, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "What does this mean?"

Suddenly, someone next to him whispered, "Do any of you know why there is a color division on the martial arts field?"

Someone replied, "I have heard some disciples of the Taixu Sect say that it is said that those who fall in the green zone will be recruited regardless of whether they pass the assessment or not, while those who fall in the white zone must pass the assessment." ”

"What about the red zone?" someone asked again.

"Well, I don't know. The man shook his head.

"People who fall in the red zone are generally people who are not favored by the examiner, or people who are deliberately made difficult by the examiner, I heard that the entrance assessment of Taixumen is very simple, as long as you stay in the illusion for a full day, no matter what method you use. Another said, "However, people in the red zone seem to have stricter requirements." ”

"What requirements?" someone asked again.

"I don't know, it is said that almost everyone who enters the red zone has been eliminated, and once he is eliminated, all his memories of the Taixu Gate assessment will be erased, so no one knows what the assessment content of the red zone is. The man said.

Ding Fan's heart was stunned.

To put it bluntly, it is discrimination!

However, he didn't care about this, he had to enter the Taixu Gate no matter what, and his determination was very strong.

"The illusion is opened, all the assessment disciples, enter!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and those who had just flown into the martial arts arena suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Ding Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, "This ......"

"Are you here to take the entrance assessment?" Just when Ding Fan was restless, a voice sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that it was a little red bird.

"What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a divine beast?" the little red bird glared at Ding Fan with disdain, "Bring your quota card." ”

Ding Fan hurriedly handed over his quota card.

The little red bird grabbed it with its claws, looked at it twice, and said contemptuously: "Qinglong County Ding family? ”

"Okay, you're here to take the exam, and someone will tell you about your exam time and tasks. After the little red bird finished speaking, he grabbed Ding Fan's quota card and flew inside.

After a while, Ding Fan felt that he suddenly couldn't move, and he couldn't help but change color in shock.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the deacon of the Recruitment Academy, and now I'll help you arrange the location and assessment tasks. Soon, a voice sounded in Ding Fan's ears, and then, Ding Fan flew up involuntarily, and then landed on the martial arts arena in front of him.

He found himself in the red zone.

"Hmm, why did I fall in the red zone? Could it be that I am not favored by people, or is the examiner deliberately making things difficult for me?" Ding Fan was very puzzled in his heart, and at the same time extremely angry.

Because he has never been to Taixumen at all, who will not be able to get along with himself?

Is it because of my identity as a 'child of the Ding family of Qinglong County'?

Ding Fan guessed well, the reason why the examiner arranged him in the red zone was because he wrote the words 'Qinglong County Ding Family' on the quota card, and the examiner in charge of this entry assessment happened to have a deep holiday with the children of the Ding family.

"Your mission is to spend a full day in the illusion and kill three golems, good luck!" the voice said, and disappeared completely.

Ding Fan didn't know who made the voice or where it came from, everything seemed to be very mysterious, but his body couldn't move or speak, as if he had been immobilized.

Ding Fan wanted to defend himself a few words, but it seemed that nothing could be changed at the moment.

"Hmph, no matter what, I must enter the Taixu Gate, even if the chance is slim, I must fight, only after entering the Taixu Gate, I will know who is targeting the Ding family. ”

Ding Fan knew that the examiner was not aimed at him, but at his identity as a child of the Ding family, as long as it was a child of the Ding family, no matter who it was, it was estimated that he would be thrown into the red zone.

However, Ding Fan was very unconvinced, and this kind of villain who communiqued personal vendetta made him very disgusted in his heart.

He decided that after entering the Taixu Gate in the future, he must settle accounts with this examiner!

"The illusion realm is open again, all the assessment disciples, enter!"

After about an hour, the loud shout suddenly rang out again.

Ding Fan suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his body involuntarily fluttered, and when he saw it clearly, the scenery in front of him had changed.

"Hello, my name is Mu Fei, what's your name?" Suddenly, a thick voice sounded.

Ding Fan hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a very strong and burly young man standing not far away, smiling at himself.

"My name is Ding Fan, and you are also a disciple of the Red Zone Assessment?" Ding Fan asked.

"Yes, I expected it a long time ago, so I wasn't surprised, but I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the illusion, I met someone who was connected to the same fate. Mu Fei smiled very brightly, "I have taken the test many times, and every time I was thrown into the red zone, I have long been used to it." ”

"Have you taken the exam many times?" Ding Fan was stunned, "Isn't there a limit to the number of times this entry assessment is made?"

"Of course not, as long as you want, you can come 10,000 times, of course, in general, many people either pass the assessment, or just give up, and I am the one who is more unlucky and more persistent. Mu Fei smiled bitterly.

"I believe that Brother Mu will be able to pass this time. Ding Fan was also moved by Mu Fei's persistent spirit, and couldn't help but bless.

"I hope so. Mu Fei himself didn't seem to have much confidence, "It's already difficult to stay here for a full day, and it's really difficult to kill three puppets!"

"Oh, is it really that difficult?" Ding Fan also began to feel a little worried in his heart.

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