Chapter 268: Leading the Saint (First Shift)

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Surprisingly, among the hundred and ten people who retreated from the battle, they were all disciples of the Jindan Realm.

There were only a dozen or so Divine Ability Realm disciples, and none of them quit.

Their faces are full of vigor and confidence, and although there is an occasional flash of apprehension in the depths of their eyes, it will eventually be replaced by an erection of ambition.

"Senior Sister Lingshu......"

As soon as Long Hao wanted to speak, he was interrupted by a gentle but firm voice: "Is Senior Brother Long underestimating me?"

Ling Shu turned his head, and there was always a warm smile on his sweet face, but his delicate and clear eyes were full of determination: "Don't forget, I'm your senior sister!"

"Senior sister misunderstood, as long as the Master of the Confucian Hall refines the Qianyuan Refining Heart Pill, it will not be a problem to break through the Holy Realm, so why should you ......?"

The sinister core disciple assessment, step by step, is indeed not suitable for the kind-hearted and even a little naïve Ling Shu.

Moreover, he had heard Yan Lin mention the core disciple assessment three years ago, and the cruelty and gore in it would only be more terrifying and terrifying than what the True Martial Hall Master had described.

Long Hao said that he was not worried about Lingshu, it was fake.

Moreover, as long as Kong Shengdan broke through the Holy Realm, then Ling Shu could become a true disciple in one leap, and there was no need to participate in such a cruel assessment.

Ling Shu is still an extremely talented alchemist, and there is no need to pursue great power like them.

"Because I want to become stronger and become as ...... as Senior Brother Yangjun and even the Holy Maiden"

Lingshu's words were not finished.

But Long Hao understood that after the incident in the Law Enforcement Palace, Ling Shu also realized the importance of strength, and she really wanted to help Long Hao with her own strength, so she chose to give up the comfortable cultivation environment and plunge into the terrifying purgatory of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

In this regard, Long Hao was moved in his heart and did not say anything more.

He also knew that although Lingshu had a gentle temperament, he was also stubborn, and what he believed would not be easily changed.

Moreover, Ling Shu has the bloodline inheritance of the seven-colored peacock, and his qualifications in the martial arts are also extremely high, plus with his care, it should not be a big problem.

"Sister Ling is not afraid, Ben Meow protects you!"

Long Xiaomeow was gnawing on the chicken leg while patting his chest and said quite arrogantly.

Lingshu smiled dotingly, hugged him over, and stopped him in his arms: "There is a little meow to protect me, you should rest assured, right?"

Long Hao shook his head helplessly.

Rest assured?

When did Long Xiaomeow be reliable, and he was still a troublemaker, and he was clamoring to protect others, but he couldn't keep himself caught and stewed one day.

......

After a while, after seeing the calm in the square.

The True Martial Hall Lord found that no one would quit, so he said loudly: "You all know all the matters of the assessment, since you choose to stay, you have to show your desperate strength, and you can't fall into the prestige of our Shaking Light Holy Land!"

"Your Excellency the hall master, rest assured, we will not be dishonored by the prestige of shaking the light!"

An imposing Jindan Realm disciple roared loudly, full of fighting intent, like a god of war!

"It will not be disgraced to shake the light!"

The others echoed in unison, and the scene was quite spectacular.

But the True Martial Hall Master knew that these alone were not enough, but he had already said what he should say, and he could only wish these junior disciples good luck in his heart.

Those disciples didn't know that the Shaking Light Holy Land had gradually declined in recent years, and it had long since lost its former glory.

Relying only on the blessings and accumulated heritage of the predecessors to forcibly support, the level of the disciples cultivated has gradually lagged behind that of other holy places, except for a few special ones.

Judging from the fact that the number of people participating in the core disciple assessment has been decreasing in recent years, it can be seen that the Shaking Light Holy Land is gradually falling into a situation of lack of success.

Otherwise, he would not tolerate Zixiao Holy Land everywhere, so that letting the Zhenyun Great Sage come to the door to ask for guilt, which was absolutely unthinkable in the previous strong period.

However, the assessment of core disciples is not only a cruel test of life and death, but also a platform full of opportunities.

As long as a few talented junior disciples can emerge each time, this dilemma may be reversed in the future.

With a secret sigh, the True Martial Hall Lord fell from the air to the stands, closing his eyes and waiting for something.

Those who participated in the core disciple assessment were all the elites and future pillars of the Shaking Light Holy Land, so in addition to a hall master and a few elders accompanying them, they would also be led by a saint himself.

The only one who can make the masters of the True Martial Hall wait patiently is naturally the saint who rules the heavens and the earth.

"Do you know that the saint is leading the team this time?"

"I don't know, isn't it that it hasn't appeared yet?"

While waiting for the saint, the inner disciples in the square began to speculate.

"I heard the gossip from Senior Brother Zhenchuan, saying that the saint who led the team has already been decided, it seems to be Elder Ziyan Taishang!"

"It's really fake, I heard that Elder Ziyan is as beautiful as a fairy and has a peerless grace, but we are the first female saint of the Shaking Light Holy Land!"

"Does that mean that we can catch a glimpse of Elder Ziyan Taishang this time?"

"Cut, if you want to be beautiful, the face of the saint is also something you can see if you want to see it?"

Many people are talking about it in private, and they are looking forward to the legendary first female saint.

However, I waited for a long time, and the saint did not show up.

In the depths of the Shaking Light Holy Land, inside a majestic bronze immortal hall.

Three majestic figures, as dazzling as the scorching sun, are located on both sides of the main hall.

"Senior brother doesn't believe in my strength?" One of the women with a graceful figure was wrapped in a layer of fairy light, like a legendary fairy, but her voice was quite cold.

"Senior sister's merit is in the cultivation, but since that person appears in my Shaking Light Holy Land, he must have a plan. The other man with a fierce momentum and a sword like a divine sword spoke in a deep tone.

"That's it!"

The last figure full of purple qi like an emperor star said in an irresistible majestic voice: "Since that person has appeared, this matter is not trivial, so please ask the junior brother to go." ”

After the decision, the trio disappeared.

......

It was almost noon, and the sun was getting hot.

The people in the square sat together in bored groups, chatting with each other.

"What's the matter? Elder Taishang won't oversleep, right?"

I have been waiting for more than an hour, and the saint has not yet arrived, and many people are inevitably a little impatient in their hearts.

"Shhh

"The matter of the saint is also something that you and I can talk about? ”

And just as everyone was chatting, a sharp sword light suddenly tore open the sky, like a meteor flashing, leaving a long ray of light in the void.

"This breath ......"

"Holy Dao Tianwei, a saint!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone stood up suddenly, and Qi Ji's eyes stared at the cracked sky.

Immediately, a white-clothed and white-haired figure walked out of it, like a peerless immortal, and became the focus of the world.