"Really? It's been a hundred years so soon. It feels like yesterday. How many people have been to these three families? The man in the pale yellow robe closed his eyes again.

"Twenty-one people, but only 18 will take part in the final battle, and three of them have become Palm's esteemed disciples. The shadow said.

"It looks like there are a couple of really good boys in these three families. The man in the pale yellow robe raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Indeed, these three men are said to be the wizards of these three families and have been around for thousands of years. There is news of three families, but the owner of the temple is closing. It's not a big deal, and his subordinates aren't bothered. The shadow said.

"Oh yes, my master is just a puppet. Is there anything wrong with saying it or not saying it?" The man in the pale yellow robe raised his mouth.

"That's not what the subordinates meant!" The main text of the temple is heavy! The black shadow has a large pale yellow robe on his body, and the man's words fluctuate, looking at the figure is empty and kneeling.

"Get up, I'm telling the truth. Who are the names of the three disciples you mentioned?

Tell the palace master that these three apprentices are Mu Keyan of the Nangong family's Nankm Muke family and King Dashi of the Taimuro family. The three apprentices are all in Jiuning, Yuanshen, but their strength is ......," the black man said.

The man in the pale yellow robe waved his hand, interrupted him in the darkness, and said very casually, "He is a three-thousand-year-old wizard, and his strength is naturally strong, there is nothing to say about it. Go ahead, since the final battle is about to start, you must be busy. ”

"Master of the temple, I wonder if you'd like to ......," the dark-skinned man asked.

"I don't need to pay attention to me. I want to see nature and then go back. Said the man in the pale yellow robe.

"Yes, subordinates will quit. "When the shadow is done, it's gone. Only the man in the pale yellow robe opened his eyes slightly, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and muttered, "Is this a miracle of thousands of years?" It looks like you won't put up with it anymore, but what the result is, do you really know?

Time flies. Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The trial of the mirror moon has its blandness, its loftiness, and of course its troughs, but finally ushered in its end.

A beam of light shines on the ground of judgment. Those who have not become ghosts have only infinite sighs in their hearts. After layers of selection, they finally had no chance to enter the temple. As you can imagine, they will be disappointed.

Some are disappointed, some are excited. Those monks who can pass the trial and become one of the 81 ghosts will surely be overjoyed because they are already one of the disciples of the temple, which represents their future. Their height is not the same as the height of the Great Alu where they used to be. The so-called "fish leaping over the dragon gate" probably means this.

In the room of time and space, Xiao sat on the plain, carefree.

Suddenly, the six pieces he had placed on the flat ground glowed softly, and the figure of a young woman appeared, and this person was Wanyue.

"The maidservant broke the moon and saw the little boy. The remnant moon bent down and said.

"Disability Month, is the decisive battle about to begin?" Xiaoxiao said casually as she opened her eyes.

"That's right. Wanyue said.

"In that case, let's go. Without worry, without any gibberish, he stood up and walked out of the space-time room.

When Hong Lian and Murong Xue walked out of the space-time room, they were already waiting outside the door. When they saw Hong Lian and Murong Xue, Xiao didn't have any worries, just said softly with his mouth: "Come on, Jingzhongyue, from now on." ”

"Good!" Both women said at the same time.

The Mirror Moon Hall is divided into five main halls, namely the New Moon Hall, the Upper String Hall, the Lower String Hall, the Full Moon Hall, and the Main Hall. Each hall has thousands of disciples, adding up to nearly 300,000 people. 300,000 people seems like a lot, but the Mirror Moon Temple is a rare force that dominates the six continents.

These apprentices are divided into four categories: the first category is Martial Monarch, the second category is Martial Soul, the third category is Yuan Shen, and the fourth category is Jin Dan. If they weren't a person during the Jindan period, they couldn't be called temple disciples, even those who were powerful descendants.

When a disciple breaks through the realm of Wujun and reaches the height of Wuzun, his identity is no longer a disciple, but he is promoted to the elder of the temple, occupying an important position in the temple.

However, in addition to the fourth-rank apprentice, there is also a kind of apprentice, no matter what the realm, will make the other fourth-rank apprentices envious, jealous and hateful, and the name of this apprentice is Palm Venerable Apprentice.

The Mirror Moon Hall is divided into five halls. In fact, there is also a hall called the Hall of Palm Respect. The people in this hall are known as the Palm Room. Those who can enter the Palm Zun Hall are all difficult to defeat in the case of Wu Zun. There are 32 such people in Palm Hall.

If you are appreciated by the palm, you can be included in his door and become the palm of the disciple, and once you become the palm of the disciple, it means that you have an unshakable mountain and an unimaginable future.

It's not easy to become a disciple of the Palm Venerable, because you can become a Palm Venerable, and every vision is extremely high, and if you are not a once-in-a-lifetime genius, you will not be favored by the Palm Venerable.

In the decisive battle, Gushan is the best stage for applause.

The hall was dark and long, carefree, and Red Lotus and Murong Xueyue slowly followed behind the waning moon.

About half an hour later, a huge bronze door appeared in front of them, with several decorations on the door, from the waning moon to the full moon.

"Little Gongzi, Fire Maiden and Murong Girl, it is Zhong Gushan who enters through this door, and your maid can only send you here. Wanyue looked back and said with a smile.

Xiao Wuyi nodded, and then the moon turned into a beam of light and returned to their six orders. Then, Xiao Wuyi took a deep breath and opened the door directly.

The door opened, and the glare of light blocked the view. Although they could not see the sight, after a while, the sound of the waves passed directly over their ears.

When their eyes could be farsighted, Xiao Wuyou and Murong Xuecun were not surprised, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

At this time, they are in a valley that surrounds the valley floor, that is, the valley bottom, and not a deep cylindrical pit. The surrounding light, like a mirrored wall, does not seem to be formed naturally, but must be changed by the power of moving mountains and reclamation.

On the cylindrical walls, thousands of people remember to watch the Great Hall. Look at it, it's full of heads, densely populated, 100,000 people. And these people, not ordinary tourists, can only be found through a cursory glance, the people sitting on it, the most humble and carefree perception, are the backbone of Yuanshen.

As for the row of seats at the top of the pit, each row is made of gold and jade, which is unusual. At this time, the sparse monks sat in chairs, and those people either closed their eyes to rest or looked at them with interest.

Although those people didn't show any breath, it made Xiao Wu feel a trembling feeling, because there was enough power for everyone to kill him millions of times at will. According to Xiao Wuyou's judgment, the strength of these people definitely surpassed that of Wu Jun, that is, Wu Zun.

There are a total of 81 seats in that row, and if each seat corresponds to a martial art, that is to say, in the entire Mirror Moon Temple, there are at least 81 martial arts.

"Is this Zhonggu Mountain?" Xiao Wuyou sighed and said.

He lamented not the pit of this miraculous skill, but the monks who immediately appeared. So many monks with the lowest strength are the feelings brought by the gathering of Yuanshen monks, and it is the most unforgettable.

It's like a giant, but it suddenly turns into a villain in a real giant world.

Those hot eyes, constantly glancing at 81 people, including Xiao Wu, were carefree, if their hearts were not firm enough, they might have been so nervous that their palms were sweating at this time.

After a sigh, Xiao Wuyou also looked back at the 78 people who were also ghosts. There were also 81 people in the fire, but there were no figures deceived by Mr. Peng and Tiger. They don't seem to have passed the Mirror's exams that month.

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