The admissions assessment continues.

Although most of them were eliminated, there were many who successfully entered the Cangyue Pavilion.

Of course, without exception, they are not in the ninth rank.

"The last one."

Qin Ming shouted coldly at Mu Futian, who was standing in the corner.

Others are gradually queuing up for the assessment, but the latter is good, standing still and not moving.

Even with his eyes closed, I wonder if I'm asleep.

This made Qin Ming, who was in a hurry to call it a day, naturally a little dissatisfied.

"Hmph, waste wood is waste firewood, and everything is half a beat slower."

Wang Zichong sneered.

The other monks also cast strange glances.

Especially those who have already passed the assessment.

As long as the assessment is over, then they will be able to enter the Cangyue Pavilion.

It was an exciting time, and they didn't want to wait.

In front of everyone's eyes, Mu Futian slowly opened his eyes.

In the face of everyone's pointing and pointing, he walked calmly towards the field as if he had not heard it.

Deacon Ye on the high platform secretly glanced at Su Ming, and sure enough, he saw that the latter's expression became solemn.

"I want to see what's so big about this little guy."

Deacon Ye said secretly in his heart.

Ordinary people only know that the 'Mirror of the Chosen One' selects monks to enter the Cangyue Pavilion.

As everyone knows.

The Chosen Mirror also has a special detection ability: Pick the Chosen One!

The people who are selected are all outstanding in talent and spiritual roots, and their potential is even greater.

Moreover, in the past experience, those who were chosen have all become giants!

The most famous is the palace master of the Dragon Palace, and it is said that he was also the man who was chosen as the chosen one in the first place!

"Even Luo Xiaozhu can't do it, can this desperate young man in front of him really be picked?"

Deacon Ye was skeptical about this.

After all, the Mirror of the Chosen One had chosen the Chosen One, and the entire Cangyue Pavilion, and even the Dragon Palace on its back, had not appeared for fifty years.

……

"Hurry up, don't grind."

Qin Ming urged.

"Dogs look down on people!"

Mu Futian shook his head and sneered in his heart.

Just now, the prince rushed into the queue, but he didn't say a word, and his face was polite.

And now he is only a little sluggish, and he is treated so indifferently.

"Instantaneous!"

With a light snort, Mu Futian directly urged the Yellow-level Upper Grade Body Spiritual Technique.

With a whoosh, he appeared in the middle of the field.

"What...... What the? ”

"What a speed!"

Everyone around was stunned.

Just now, they just blinked.

And when they reacted, Mu Futian, who was originally more than ten meters away, had already arrived in front of him.

"This ......"

Qin Ming's eyes widened, and his face was a little unsightly.

Deacon Ye in the stands was also shocked.

On the contrary, it was Su Ming, whose face still did not change.

Of course, it is only that there is no change on the surface, and his heart has already caused turbulence.

One day.

In just one day, Mu Futian had already cultivated a not weak body and spiritual technique.

At such a speed, no one will believe it when you say it!

"Wow~"

"Look, look, what's going on?"

Suddenly, I don't know who exclaimed.

The people around him were still immersed in Mu Futian's body just now, and when they heard the shout, they raised their heads and hurriedly looked over.

I don't know if I don't see it.

I was shocked when I saw it.

Saw.

The Mirror of the Chosen One burst out with an incomparable brilliance.

When the light gathered, they all landed on Mu Futian's body.

And the latter's body was suspended out of thin air because of this.

From a distance, it looks like a god, and people dare not blaspheme it easily.

"This ...... What's going on here? ”

The people around suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a situation.

Mu Haofeng, the head of the Mu family who was hidden in the crowd, also showed a look of shock on his face.

He originally just wanted to come over and join in the fun, but he unexpectedly saw Mu Futian who was participating.

"Heavenly ...... The Chosen One! ”

Qin Ming's voice became a little hoarse because he was too excited.

He never imagined that the admissions and assessment conference he presided over would meet the chosen person selected by the Mirror of Heaven!

This is a rare phenomenon that occurs once in 50 years!

"The Chosen One? What do you mean? ”

Hearing this unfamiliar word, many onlookers looked at each other, but shook their heads at each other.

Apparently.

None of them knew what that meant.

"It's gone, this time Cangyue Pavilion is going to be sent!"

Deacon Ye in the stands jumped up directly because he was too excited.

However, compared to the excited Deacon Ye, Su Ming's face became extremely gloomy.

The talent and ability displayed by Mu Futian are far higher than his speculation.

This invisibly gives him a rather dangerous signal.

"Deacon Ye, I'll leave first if I still have something to do."

Leaving behind a sentence, Su Ming turned around and left with a gloomy face.

Leaving Deacon Ye with a bewildered face.

'What is this?' Didn't you come here to shepherd the heavens? ’

……

Outer stands.

Mu Haofeng clenched his fists and was shocked in his heart.

Others don't know what the chosen one represents, but as the head of the pastoral family, he naturally knows.

This represents the potential to become a giant!

The realm of strength is at least above the Yuan Palace realm!

The Yuan Palace Realm is the first realm after the three realms of enlightenment.

It is said that Jiang Canglei, the current hall master of the Temple of the Gods, is staying in this realm.

"Master of the Mu family, this time, your Mu family is out of the dragon."

A middle-aged man in brocade came over and hugged his fist very politely.

He had already seen Mu Haofeng, but the latter seemed to be deliberately low-key, so he didn't want to bother.

And now, seeing that the people of the shepherd family have such an outstanding performance, they naturally want to get together and get close.

The head of the Mo family smiled.

Seeing the comer, Mu Haofeng was also shocked, and said again and again.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes in front of him is Mo Lei, the head of the Mo family.

Although the strength of the Mo family is inferior to that of the Mu family, they are not from a martial arts family, but in the medicinal herb business.

In Cangyue Pavilion, he is also a person with a head and a face, and his status is respected.

And between the two families, there is not a lot of business contacts.

"The head of the Mu family is humble, after this time, the Mu family will definitely be on the rise, and when the time comes, please help me more."

Morey waved his hand, and the smile on his face was as bright as it was.

"Definitely! Certain! ”

Mu Haofeng could only smile on his face, but his heart was dripping blood.

Under his coercion, Mu Futian had already sworn to quit the Mu family with blood.

It never had a relationship again.

He repented.

Such an amazing talent, the hope of a herdsman's rise was stifled by his killer!