"Talent D, leave on your own, talent C, or C, you can stand behind me, wait a while to enter the next round of testing.."

In front of the silent forest, Wang Yuan's words echoed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The test went on as usual, and the women's interruptions had no effect.

No one remembers it, and no one feels anything.

Even the people who came back to their senses a little bit didn't care about what happened before.

"I vaguely remember a few innate masters, and their bones were lost in the blink of an eye.."

A big man looks at the trees stained red with blood.

Although he felt that the strength of those women was very high, he still stayed in his mind the scene of them flying in the sky, and felt that they were a hidden master.

But now they are dead, and who will remember?

"Besides, there isn't even a single corpse left, and I can't remember it if I want to." Someone was snorting, sipping tea and wine, and now he only knew that the strength of the sect master of the Tianyuan Sect was extraordinary.

"Yes, yes, yes! Who told them to come and make trouble! The virtuous old man showed disgust.

"Especially when they are still looking for the Immortal Sect Master." Someone scoffed, throwing his hand in the direction of the top of a nearby hillside.

When everyone saw it, they laughed and quarreled, and there was a lot of discussion on the hillside.

But the one they discussed the most was the Sect Master of the Tian Yuan Sect.

Don't say it, don't say it, this is the rivers and lakes.

Only the born and the victor have the opportunity to rewrite everything in the history books.

The women just now had already been left behind by them.

But no matter how long a topic is discussed, no matter how long the discussion lasts, there is always something new and something to look forward to.

"The next person test is about to begin!"

Suddenly yelled, I don't know who shouted.

But it also worked, and with the shouts of the unknown knight, everyone fell silent again, staring at the front of the forest in unison.

They now wanted to know who could enter the next test qualification of the Immortal Sect other than the first knight.

"The rules have told you to wait."

With the quiet sound of the hillside, in front of the forest, Wang Yuan stood next to the spirit stone and looked at the first knight who had finished the test and said, "You can stand behind me."

This knight's previous talent test was C, and he can enter the next round.

"Thank you, sir!"

After the knight excitedly bowed his hand to Wang Yuan, he was full of spirit and looked around proudly.

As if to tell everyone that Ben Daxia got the chance to test next time.

"After I succeed, I will definitely be admired by all people like the sect master!"

After seeing that everyone was full of envy, the knight felt even more proud and looked forward to the future.

"Hurry up and don't delay others to test." But Wang Yuan smiled and scolded after seeing the smug appearance of the chivalrous man, but there was no disqualification and scolding and admonishment.

After all, if you should show off, you have to show off.

Otherwise, strong talent, hard perseverance, why work hard.

Studying hard and working hard is not just wanting to be recognized by others.

"When you become famous, you will walk in the mountains and rivers with a smile."

Wang Yuan's face was proud.

When he saw the knight walk to a clearing in front of the forest, he saw him walking around the various test benches with his hands behind his back, and with the innate realm cultivation he had broken through a few days ago, the leaves under his feet fluttered and crushed, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, showing a killing aura, and he was the same for a while.

"He's also an innate realm?!"

When the people on the hillside saw it, they couldn't suppress their exclamations.

They didn't expect to be so young, and from the looks of Wang Yuan, who was only in his twenties, was also an innate realm.

"This young man, the fire foreman Tuo, Tianyuan Sect already has two innates!" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed.

"Fortunately, I didn't offend this young man that day.." The abbot's hands and feet trembled, remembering that he had not offended Wang Yuanhou, and he was relieved in his heart, and drank with the elders of Shaolin Temple.

"I won't say that the sect master is an immortal, but I know this person..." As the grapevine, in the crowd, someone whispered: "I know him, his name is Wang Yuan, and he was still a waste about a year ago. No! It's a guy who has been beaten and broken, and a shopkeeper who doesn't have any cultivation.."

As the words fell, he hurriedly looked around.

After seeing that the black-clothed man in the distance did not show a different color, he put down a boulder in his heart.

Just because, he almost said the word waste just now.

"Especially the influence of the Tianyuan Sect now, if it is known that I have insulted their disciples, even if the sect master ignores me, but the rest of the people will kill me in order to curry favor with Wang Yuan..."

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to watch it anymore, so he hurried away.

After all, as his words just now fell, everyone had already fallen into madness after hearing that a wasted person could enter the innate after a year.

"Can you reach innocence in a year?" At the beginning, there was a wealthy businessman who didn't believe it.

"I've heard of Wang Yuan too." But some people swear by it.

"I'm from Qi City, and I can testify!" Someone patted his chest and came to the wealthy merchant one by one, more carefully than the previous person, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Really!"

When Hao Shang heard this, his heart was hot, and he looked at everyone: "According to what you say, the secret book taught by the Yuan Sect that day is not a martial art at all!"

He was excited and looked at everyone: "That's the fairy law at all!"

What the immortal law is, he doesn't know.

But in his thoughts, only the immortal method can restore a wasted person to a realm that ordinary people can't reach.

"The immortals, ghosts, and gods that Mr. Storyteller talked about may be true.."

I saw madness in his eyes, and he was already looking at the top of the mountain with a pilgrimage gaze.

And as his words fell, everyone was also a little turbulent, and Qi Qi turned to look at the top of the mountain with a pilgrimage gaze.

"Maybe the Sect Master of the Tian Yuan Sect is really an immortal! And not us martial arts warriors! ”

Combined with the previous scene of cutting clouds, everyone's hearts were stirred.

This situation can already be described as crazy.

Some of them had already stood up, wanting to go up and see the sect master of the Tian Yuan Sect, hoping to get some fate.

If it weren't for the murderous tone, the black-clothed man next to him would have rushed immediately, I was afraid that it would really cause turmoil.

"Everyone, don't disturb the sect's acceptance ceremony." Several big men in black walked over, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"Yes, yes, I'm a little rude."

When everyone in this area heard this, they hurriedly sat down, and looked at the test bench again.

"The Immortal Sect Master is not visible to us, but the disciples who have entered the Immortal Sect may still have a chance to form a good fate."

Everyone has different thoughts, so that the servants and subordinates can find pen and paper to draw the portraits of the disciples who are qualified to enter the Immortal Sect, so that when the disciples of the Immortal Sect travel in the future, they can recognize them more quickly, and use money and beautiful women to form some good fate.

After all, the clouds in the sky are too high, ethereal, visible, and unattainable.

But the rain and dew falling from the clouds, standing on the ground, still want to get some of it.

"Disciples of Tianyuan Sect, they are human!"

A rich man was thoughtful, and when he saw the slave handing him a pen and paper, he was about to let his wife and concubine, who knew how to paint, paint the faces of the people in front of the forest.

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded in this calm area.

"My lord, my name is Zhang Bao, and this letter belongs to the disciple left by our head and the fire foreman Tuo..."

The words rang out, not far from the rich man.

I saw a young man get up and walk towards the big man in black, after handing out a letter paper, he stood up straight and waited in place.

"Fire foreman Tuo, is the fire elder of the Immortal Sect?"

The rich man was stunned when he saw it, but before he could think about it, he saw a big man in black who had never been expressionless in front of them smiling.

"Elder Fire once told us that those who have this epistle can be exempted from the previous test."

A smile appeared on the stiff face of the black-clothed man, and he bowed to the young man and said to the top of the mountain: "Please!"

The words fell.

The big man in black didn't say anything, and after seeing the young man nodding, he led the young man towards the top of the mountain.

But though they were gone, they stunned the people in the nearby area who heard their conversation.

"Is this a relation?" Someone rubbed their eyes, a little incredulous.

"Elder Fire's disciple?" Some people speculated, "Is it the Vajra Gate?" ”

"That must be the back door!" Someone was indignant.

"It doesn't matter if it's a back door or not."

But when the rich man saw this, he was dizzy, and he did not complain, nor did he complain.

I saw him looking at the front of the forest and waiting anxiously for the test of everyone, but instead he held on to the stone table and trembled: "How can this person get a letter?!" This person has clearly obtained a road to heaven! ”