This time, the unruly figure in the mirror has disappeared, and Yang Shirui doesn't know why, and he feels a little lost.

The entrance assessment is about to begin, and the examiners have already divided the areas and numbers, which are eight formations and four levels, A, B, C, D, and Zi Chou Yinmao, two by two, and each other.

Tianmiao found a comfortable place at this moment, summoned the Tianji Mirror, took out a reclining chair by himself, lay on it and began to watch the assessment.

At this time, Konghou popped up.

"Boss." Gong Hou sat on the ground next to the recliner and tilted his head to look at the picture in the Heavenly Machine Mirror, "Was that person just now our target this time?" ”

"Coming back so soon?" Tian Miao didn't answer Gong Hou's question, but asked casually.

"There have been no dragons in this world for a long time. The only fake dragon is that Ying Long. Gong Hou pouted, "An old man who is lazy and lazy is not ashamed." So I'm too lazy to go shopping, so I'll come back to accompany the boss, and saddle the boss before and after the horse is my dragon goal. ”

"Tsk, if you don't see it for a while, you'll grow into so many sycophants." Tianmiao laughed a little.

"Hey, that's this person, is he our target this time?" Konghou points to the person in the mirror. That person is the curly-haired young man with good qualifications that Yang Shirui said.

The reason why Gong Hou said this is because Gong Hou vaguely felt that this person had extraordinary luck, and it was not in vain to follow Tianmiao these days. She can also vaguely sense some lucky people.

Tianmiao raised her eyelids and glanced at it, and the Tianji Mirror had already changed the scene.

"Look at the assessment. It's boring anyway. Tianmiao still didn't answer Konghou's question, but just lazily came to such a sentence.

Konghou's heart is itchy, and he wants to ask but doesn't dare to ask, and the mode is on.

With a gong sound, the entrance of the formation of the first level opened, and the trial disciples rushed in, and the first thing they had to deal with was the Heavenly Machine Maze Array.

This formation is one of the compulsory formation courses for beginners of the Canglang Sect, testing the comprehension and patience of all disciples.

In this introductory assessment, there is no shortage of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, everyone is looking forward to it, and they are all gathered in front of the mirror, the more the first level, the more interesting.

"An hour, those who can break the formation enter the next round, if anyone wants to give up, tear off their number plates, and the exit will appear, of course, I don't want to see cowards appear, after the four bells ring, the first level is over, and you can directly enter the next level, if you understand, now, the assessment begins." The chief examiner pinched a trick in his hand, and the entrance of the Heavenly Machine Maze disappeared behind the other disciples.

There was a thick fog around, except for the fog, there was nothing, some people raised their feet and walked directly forward, and there were also timid gangs of two or three people walking together, and soon, the three hundred and eighty or ninety people who had been assessed disappeared in place.

At first, there were still people giggling and talking, but less than a quarter of an hour later, a scream appeared in the fog, breaking the peace.

The source of this scream was reflected in the mirror outside the formation.

A fat man shrank on the ground and trembled, and kept shouting, "Help! Please! Don't kill me! There are ghosts, there are ghosts! ”

His surroundings were still white and misty, and nothing appeared.

The fat man trembled like chaff, and the fat on his waist trembled with a whoosh, obviously and frightened, but it added a bit of funny.

Just a moment later, the fat man decisively took off his number plate, a white light flashed, and he lay in the center of the platform.