Chapter 167: The rivers and lakes are sinister

Through the deeds of Wang Yuan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The impression that Tianyuan Sect has given them now is that as long as they can enter, the innate realm that can be heard and cannot be found in the rivers and lakes will inevitably be reached.

"But why are there related households?" The rich man was dizzy.

In his mind, the Tian Yuan Sect was the Immortal Sect.

Only disciples with excellent qualifications are accepted, and miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter.

However, the back door, the relationship household, these characters, ancient and modern, often existed.

But he didn't expect that such a situation would happen to an immortal sect like Tianyuan Sect.

It is no wonder that the rich man has a sad and pathetic look.

But no matter what he thinks, the tests continue.

"You, you're not qualified."

"C, enter the next round!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Jun, talent B, wait in front of the clearing."

"Kingship, C."

Exclaim, sigh.

With the test results in front of the forest, everyone on the uphill side saw familiar people, enter the next round, or exit, and are also happy and sad.

But in the same way, they didn't know that when Zhang Bao climbed to the top of the mountain and stood behind Chen Peng, after the people of the six major factions learned the meaning of the letter, they were also like the rich man, and they were also thinking about the connection between the Immortal Sect and the related households in their hearts.

But maybe it's because of their status, they are different from the rich people, but the people of the six major factions think about another aspect.

"There should be a reason."

Zhang Sanfeng looked carefully at Zhang Bao who was standing behind Chen Peng, he always felt that something was different and wanted to see something.

But after watching it for a long time, I still shook my head and gave up.

Because it's so ordinary, so ordinary that he can't even notice any difference.

"Could it be that the real person doesn't show his face?" Zhang Sanfeng pondered secretly.

"Zhang Bao's name, you must remember it!" The head of the Songshan faction carefully told the disciples in the sect, for fear that they would accidentally offend.

"No one from the Tianyuan Sect can be offended, they all remember the appearance of this person!" The abbot drank bitterly and asked a disciple who had been a teacher to draw a portrait of Zhang Leopard.

At this point, an unknown Vajra disciple has become a target that needs to be paid attention to in the hearts of the heads of the six major sects.

But they didn't know that in fact, Zhang Bao's qualifications were not as high as those of an ordinary disciple.

"The qualification is only C, and the realm is only the second layer of the day after tomorrow."

When Zhang Bao climbed to the top of the mountain and gave Chen Peng a letter, Chen Peng had already derived an approximate qualification based on the frequency of Zhang Bao's skeletal concussions during walking.

But at this time, the conclusion drawn from this is also the qualification of martial arts, not the spiritual root of cultivation.

After all, bones can only judge martial arts, and cultivation also needs to use aura to explore the meridians in the body and personal understanding in the future.

"But no matter what, among the thousands of people in King Kong Gate, only he can come to Qi City, whether it is a conspiracy or poisoning, it can be regarded as he should have this opportunity."

Chen Peng looked at Zhang Baojian, who seemed to be ashamed in his heart, and the letter in his hand with some vague handwriting turned into pieces and drifted away in the wind.

The handwriting is illegible, and the letter paper is a little wrinkled, proving that it has been cleaned and that it is poisonous.

Needless to say, Zhang Bao's realm and qualifications must have used some unpopular means to kill the rest of the senior brothers before he got this opportunity.

But Chen Peng did not dislike or revulse.

Just because, there is no class in teaching, it is a saying.

What's more important is that according to the novel, it is much better than some protagonists who think they are righteous, but they do murder and treasure all day long for the sake of their thoughts.

Needless to say, as long as there is a chance, Chen Peng will be reformed one by one in the future and let them change their ways.

Besides, there is a scheming disciple in the sect, at least after Chen Peng goes to other continents, he can make some kind-hearted Wang Yuan and Qi Daqian less turbulent.

After all, for the big dye vat of rivers and lakes, Qi Daqian and Wang Yuan are indeed very kind.

One just wants to learn martial arts and travel the world.

One just wants to make some money and help the common people.

This is much better than the six major factions who want to force Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death at every turn.

And now.

Under the eyes of everyone, the test is about to end, and Zhang Cuishan's son, Zhang Wuji, is about to take the test.

"Zhang Wuji is the son of luck in the Yitian Continent, and with the blessing of the will of the Qianyuan World, his qualifications should be above Zhang Sanfeng."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and he looked at Zhang Wuji, who was about to test.

In such a world of gods and demons, the son of luck who belongs to each continent will far surpass the original work.

After all, after the disappearance of the endless rivers and seas, there are gods and demons fighting in the Qianyuan Continent, and the strength of the low martial arts has relied on the sky, and there will definitely be no scum left in this battle.

In this way, the way of heaven has lost the fairness of all things and the balance of the continent.

In Chen Peng's mind, Heavenly Dao would definitely not make such a mistake.

But what if, if there is?

"The next world may also be a low-martial world, Heavenly Dao wants me to unify the low-martial continent, and after improving their realm, fight towards the immortal martial and high-martial arts? But the closer I get to the teleportation time at the beginning of next month, the more powerful I can feel that the next continent is far more powerful than the Yitian Continent, just because there are still innate martial artists in that continent."

Chen Peng looked at Zhang Wuji, who put his palm on the spirit stone, and scattered the thoughts in his heart.

Because whether it is or not, Chen Peng is not afraid, he can cut it with a sword, what doubts do he have?

"Besides, the system has told me that at the end of the next world, the Low Martial Continent will all be merged, and I only need to think about Zhongwu and Gaowu at that time."

The Qianyuan world is like a flood and a famine, and the sky is round.

The Low Martial Continent is at the corner of the Qianyuan World, and the endless rivers and seas between them are the shallowest and will disappear in a year, and the continents will merge.

The next world is in the center of the Low Martial Continent.

Chen Peng had already decided that when the sect was over, so after the trivial matters were over, he would retreat and wait for the arrival of the next continent.

"Now it's just the second and final round of testing.."

The thought flashed, and Chen Peng saw that after Zhang Wuji finished the test, everyone suddenly roared and shouted.

"A!"

"That boy turned out to be A!"

"It's incredible, it's the same as Zhang's seniors?!"

"Even if you don't enter the Immortal Sect, you will be an innate master in the future!"

Exclaimed, some people had already stood up.

"I hope Shaolin will be saved in the future."

But the abbot patted the wine jar, and his eyes were already dull.

He didn't want to be hit again, but he didn't dare to strangle Zhang Wuji, because he knew that that would really die, and he would only die faster.

After all, with such a qualified disciple, the sect master of Tianyuan Sect will definitely accept it.

"Not to mention the fairy-like sect master, just that Wang Yuan and the fire foreman Tuo I Shaolin can't compete."

All the abbot can do now is go back and pray for prayers.

Or take advantage of the moment to drink a few more jars of wine.

And Zhang Wuji seemed to be stunned by everything in front of him.

He was silent, and looked at the spirit stone full of white light in front of him in a daze, and his palm was not put down.

"He's A.."

"That boy is a martial arts wizard!"

In the ears of the wild wolf cry.

"I'm A.."

Zhang Wuji was shocked and came back to his senses, for some reason, his eyes were full of tears, and he suddenly thought of his parents who were destined to die by the six major factions.

"I have top qualifications, and I will definitely take revenge on my parents!"

Thinking of his parents' hatred, Zhang Wuji hated it in his heart, and he wanted to avenge it after learning the immortal law immediately.

But there are still a few people waiting for the test, and there are only a few spirit stones, and he has been standing here for a long time, delaying the test of others.

"Congratulations."

Wang Yuan smiled, pointed to the front of the forest and said, "Go over."

"Yes!"

Zhang Wuji was very obedient and passed.

So, the test began.

But there are no highly qualified people in the back.

And the cheers of the crowd because of the turmoil caused by Zhang Wuji's A qualification just now gradually fell.

"It is estimated that in this test, Zhang Wuji's qualification alone is A!"

Everyone discussed in a low voice, and some people were still talking about the previous Zhang Wuji.

They felt that they had seen the rise of a martial arts myth with their own eyes, and they would definitely make this trip in vain.

Not to mention the good wine and good tea hospitality.

"There is also an immortal sect master who can change the time of the heavens." Everyone's topic moved to the Tianyuan Sect Master again.

But there are people who have different purposes than them.

The purpose of his trip was to find a person with dragon energy.

And now, he has found it.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, talent C."

With the test results, in front of the spirit stone, a big man in black asked the middle-aged man named Zhu Yuanzhang to walk to the front of the woods.

"Thank you!" After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was full of spirit and strode towards the open space in front of him.

Every step seems to have a measurement, balance, no difference, and there is a self-respecting posture between walks.

"People have been found, this is the life of the true dragon."

Liu Bowen smiled, pinched his fingers, and vaguely saw a dragon in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyebrows.

This is the purpose of his trip, to find a true dragon son and prosper the country.

"But now, I just don't know if his dragon qi can suppress the Yuan Dynasty." Liu Bowen's eyes were intent, and he saw that the coiled dragon was four inches long and half a finger wide, vivid.

In every dynasty and every generation, there are people with dragon energy, but there is a difference in how much it is, whether it can suppress the dynasty.

"But his dragon qi is a little scarce, and he should go through a lot of tribulations."

For the sake of future plans, Liu Bowen is ready to explore again.

But before he could take a closer look.

Wow―

I saw that when Zhu Yuanzhang passed by Qi Daqian's side, in an instant, the coiling dragon in the eyebrows was twisted apart, turning into golden light and dissipating the world.

But neither Qi Daqian nor Zhu Yuanzhang was aware of it.

"This.." When Liu Bowen saw it, he was stunned, he had never heard of the dragon qi dissipating.

But now it's happening.

"Maybe the person called Zhu Yuanzhang, his dragon should be a fake dragon!"

After thinking about it, Liu Bowen decided to wait for the Tianyuan Sect to end its apprenticeship, abandon the fake dragon Zhu Yuanzhang, and find the real dragon Qi Daqian instead.