Everyone was shocked, and they suddenly found that the surrounding scenery had changed, and a large mountain appeared in front of them, and a long stone staircase went straight up to a huge portal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gate is as high as a thousand feet, and the gatehouse is rushing into the clouds, which is magnificent, sacred and **, which makes people feel awe.

On the gate, there is a huge "Xuan" character written in ancient Xian script, the font is elegant and smart, full of rhyme, and wants to break through the air.

"We passed the assessment, great, we passed the assessment"

Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they looked at that gate, and many people even cried with joy, because they could be sure that it was the gate of the Xuantian Dao Sect.

Looking at the scene of everyone crying with joy, Long Chen pursed his lips, and didn't pour cold water on them, according to his experience, I'm afraid it's not that simple, if they really passed, they should stand in front of the gate, instead of climbing these hundreds of miles of steps.

At this moment, on the top steps, a slender figure slowly appeared, it was Mu Qingxuan, who had not been seen for a long time.

Mu Qingxuan was condescending, looking at everyone, a smile appeared on her face, which made people feel like bathing in the spring breeze, especially when she appeared at this time, it made everyone ecstatic.

"Senior Sister Qingxuan is here to pick us up"

"Qingxuan, you are so beautiful, we love you"

"Senior Sister Qingxuan, I want to practice hard and be your Taoist companion in the future"

As soon as Mu Qingxuan appeared, the scene was a little boiling, and it seemed to be a little out of control, and the excited disciples began to become more emboldened.

"Hehe, thank you for looking up to me so much, I am very happy to make Senior Sister, you are so excited, I don't even know how to speak" Mu Qingxuan looked at everyone's excited expressions, and a touch of embarrassment and unbearability appeared on her face.

Guo Ran and the others glanced at each other, and sure enough, it was the same as what the boss said, it was definitely not so simple, at this time, everyone had not recovered from the excitement, but there were many strong people who had already heard the meaning of the words.

"Shut up, only the elite of the elite in the Xuantian Dao Sect can enter, and not any garbage is qualified to fish in troubled waters" A four-rank Skywalker said coldly, splashing at everyone like cold water.

Long Chen took a look, although that person was a four-rank Skywalker, his aura was extremely condensed, his strength was not bad, but he had a bit of conceited capital.

As soon as the man spoke, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly sank, and many people were angry, and they were just about to scold, when Mu Qingxuan's voice came:

"All the junior brothers and sisters are calm and listen to me carefully"

Mu Qingxuan's beautiful eyes showed a touch of unbearability, and she took a deep breath and said: "Cultivation is cruel and ruthless, ten years ago, I was like you, standing here, and I saw many companions cheering, howling and even crying here.

But when we heard the next news, many people's hearts were cold, because before you can really enter the Xuantian Dao Sect and become a disciple of the Xuantian Dao Sect, you still need to go through a cruel test.

To tell the truth, your group of disciples is much more talented than ours, but their strength is much worse.

It is conservatively estimated that at least half of you here will be ruthlessly eliminated, and this number is likely to be even more."

Mu Qingxuan's voice was a little low, as if a sledgehammer had smashed into everyone's hearts, smashing everyone's eyes into Venus, and they couldn't even stand steadily.

"Half of them will be ...... Elimination?"

The smiles on the faces of the people who were still excited before disappeared in an instant, and they were replaced by a look of disbelief.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Mu Qingxuan's beautiful eyes showed a touch of unbearability, but she had to speak:

"Cultivation is so cruel, there is no emotion to speak of, the strong are always strong, and all resources need to be fought for by themselves.

So you will see that the strong are getting stronger and stronger, because the resources that should have been allocated to the weak have been divided by the strong.

Don't complain about unfairness, because this world has never been fair, and if you want to be strong, you need to fight, fight, and grab.

I've already said what I should say, so let's take the last assessment, which is very simple, just walk from these 999 steps to my position. ”

"Boom"

Suddenly there was a bang, the void trembled, and two huge figures appeared in front of the steps, and everyone's hair stood on end at once, and their bones were cold, like ice water poured down, cold from head to soles of feet.

"Tenth-Order Demonic Beast"

Long Chen's heart was shocked, because of that terrifying coercion, Long Chen had experienced it twice, and he knew what it was.

It was two large snakes that were ten thousand feet long, their whole bodies covered with golden scales, ancient runes flashing on the scales, and endless coercion emanated, making the heavens and the earth seem to freeze.

The head of the big snake actually had golden horns, and on the golden horns, runes flowed back and forth, making the void constantly distort.

"This is not a snake, nor a python, this is the legendary Jiao" Long Chen's heart beat wildly, and he recognized these two terrifying monsters.

Snakes, pythons, Jiao, dragons, legend is the process of evolving from snakes to dragons, but some people think that this is all nonsense, snakes are snakes, and after practicing for a lifetime, they are just a big snake, and they have no relationship with dragons.

However, some people believe that this statement is correct, and the evolution process from a snake to a dragon is actually a step for mortals to cultivate the right fruit and become an immortal and become a god.

The arguments between the two have not been argued for countless years, because whether it is a dragon or a god, it has become a legend, and no one can come up with strong evidence to prove it, and they can only spray it on a regular basis.

But today, Longchen saw the real Jiao, but he was really shocked, on the one hand, because of the existence of Jiao itself, and on the other hand, it was shocked by the strength of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and it actually had Jiao, a terrifying tenth-order demonic beast.

Fortunately, it is not the first time that the dragon dust has faced this terrifying existence, the dragon blood warrior's face changed slightly, although they had also faced the coercion of the tenth-order demon beast, but facing the tenth-order demonic beast at such a close distance, they still felt as if their scalp was about to explode, and their hair stood up involuntarily.

The other disciples were even more unbearable, their faces were pale, their breathing became difficult, and some even couldn't stand steadily, the coercion of the tenth-order demonic beasts made them honestly afraid.

"There are two seniors," Mu Qingxuan saluted respectfully towards the two tenth-order demonic beasts.

"It's okay, let's start the assessment, I'll go back to practice later" One of the Jiao opened his mouth to speak, causing many people to kneel on the ground in fright.

Demonic beasts can speak out of their mouths, which is unimaginable in the eyes of countless cultivators, and now facing two tenth-order demonic beasts, coercion is one thing, and the most terrifying thing is the fear from the depths of the soul.

"Yes"

Mu Qingxuan agreed respectfully, and with a wave of her jade hand, countless runes lit up on the entire staircase, and then dimmed, as if nothing had happened, but Long Chen could feel that this long staircase was blessed with a kind of power.

"Okay, the last assessment has been opened, as long as you pass the nine hundred and ninety-nine Xuantian Ladder, you will be considered to have passed the assessment. Mu Qingxuan said.

......

Just when Mu Qingxuan opened the Xuantian Ladder, in the Elders' Courtyard, all the elders looked at the picture in the main hall, and from here, they could see all the scenes in front of the Xuantian Ladder.

Their faces were a little complicated, some regrets, some expectations, some unbearable, and one of the elders couldn't help but sigh and said:

"The strongest class ever, but also the weakest class ever"

Everyone was silent, they all understood the meaning of this sentence, the talent is the best ever, but the strength is the worst ever, which is a great irony.

Because through observation along the way, even with the quality of a group of elders, they can't help but scold, what kind of bastards are they who have cultivated their disciples into soft-footed sheep.

Merely cultivating talent and cultivation, without cultivating the mind and will, is tantamount to cultivating a wolf into a sheep, because the wolf's teeth are about to degenerate, no matter how strong it is, what is the use?

This is also where the elders are very annoyed, good disciples, their talents have been ruined, it is really too tyrannical.

"I wanted to guess the proportion of passing, but now ...... "One of the elders stopped talking.

"You don't have to be too angry, let alone judge these children by Zhongzhou's standards, after all, the border wasteland, the conditions are limited, and it is not easy to cultivate so many disciples.

It can be imagined that he suddenly got so many geniuses, and he was ecstatic, of course, he didn't want them to lose anything, which was understandable.

Besides, the disciples of the Eastern Wilderness this time are very exciting, the little guys of the Dragon Blood Legion are not fuel-efficient lamps," the courtyard master smiled.

"It's really rare, these people have average talent, but whether it's combat power or actual combat experience, they are all frighteningly rich. Especially that dragon dust, it is simply a monster, it is so strong that it is a mess, cleaning up Han Yunshan and Wei Changhai is like beating a child, and he actually made Han Yunshan into an ice boat and ferries to make money...... "An elder couldn't help but speak.

What Long Chen's doing, the elders all paid close attention, when they saw that Han Yunshan's generation of Tianjiao was actually made into a means of transportation and used to make money, everyone was completely speechless, Long Chen's head was really different from normal people, and normal people couldn't imagine this kind of thing when they were killed.

"Master of the Academy, with your precise vision, how many people do you think will be able to pass this time?" asked an elder.

"You're a very bad question, put a high hat on me first, if I'm wrong, this face will snap" The master laughed.

The elder was embarrassed for a while, and the others also laughed and said nothing, waiting for the courtyard master to reply.

The courtyard master's face was slightly solemn, and he looked at the picture in the air and said: "Under the coercion of the two Jiao clan seniors, the soul is suppressed, and down to the heart, no one can hide the weakness in their hearts.

The first stage of the three hundred and thirty-third steps is a test of fear, the middle stage of three hundred and thirty-three steps is a test of will, and the later three hundred and thirty-third steps are the most difficult and are the test of negative emotions.

These disciples are used to being pampered, and they have not experienced the test of life and death, and the test of this Xuantian Ladder has nothing to do with talent, what is tortured is the heart.

I won't guess if I guess, so as not to make everyone feel uncomfortable when I say it, so I might as well pray for them."

......

While the elders of the House of Elders were worried about them, in front of the entire Xuantian Ladder, there was no sound, and no one dared to move.

"I'll be the first, you guys should follow," Long Chen finished speaking, and walked straight to the steps under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of disciples.