Chapter 523: The Coming of the Assessment (Part II) -

Ten days later

Somewhere in the outer part of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain fluctuated suddenly, and then a huge spatial tunnel expanded around the fluctuation...

"Is this the Holy Sepulchre Mountain?"

Before the person came out, the voice came first, and the words were light. Twelve tall, burly, or emaciated figures followed. And the one who spoke was the one who was the leader, it was Mu Chen.

Looking away, what Mu Chen saw was a scene where Wushan was not a cloud, here, it was a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from the Holy Tomb Mountain, and it was also the place where the new students of the previous Holy Tomb Mountain gathered. Because, through the Imperial Competition, you just get a ticket to enter the mountain, and if you want to step into it, you can only rely on your own strength, and this is ...... The assessment of the Holy Sepulchre.

"Mu Chen, it seems that we came a little early, and those guys from other empires haven't arrived yet. Long Xiaotian looked around, although he knew a lot about the examples and situations of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, but he really hadn't seen what the Holy Sepulchre Mountain looked like. Now looking directly at the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, it is like a fairyland.

"Stupid dragon, who did you say hasn't arrived yet?"

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from below Mu Chen and the others, and when they looked down, they found that three teams of eighteen people were sitting on an artificial platform halfway up the mountain and chatting. Looking at each other, Mu Chen realized that the real gathering location was not the top of this peak, but the platform on the mountainside.

And the three teams of people sitting on the platform at this time are naturally the three teams of the Ice Emperor Dynasty, the Sakas Dynasty and the Luowei Dynasty.

"Girard, haven't you tickled your skin for a few years? Who is stupid?"

Seeing the familiar face below, Long Xiaotian grinned, jumped down and shouted at a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes.

And the rest of the people's first reaction when they saw Long Xiaotian was also different, for example, Shi Muhua, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, was shaking his fan, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Another example is Guo Zijie, who is in a black robe, holding a poison tripod in his hand, and does not dare to stand within ten feet, snorted coldly, and then arrogantly looked at Mu Chen and the others opposite, but when his eyes fell on Mu Chen, he trembled, hurriedly turned around and sat in a corner, and even pulled the brim of his robe, for fear that Mu Chen would recognize him.

As martial artists, as elite martial artists, their senses are unusually clear about the things around them. Originally, everyone's attention on the platform just now was focused on Long Xiaotian, but Guo Zijie suddenly made such a move, causing everyone to shift their attention to the man in white clothes, blue hair and black box.

"Muchen ......"

For a while, everyone remembered the imperial game that day, the guy who caused a sensation in the four imperial dynasties, and then looked at Guo Zijie, no wonder he had such a look, after all, as the Emperor Realm Poison Master, Mu Chen was the first person to beat him, and he beat him for half an hour. Thinking of Guo Zijie's beaten, several people stared at Mu Chen in unison, revealing strange expressions.

"Why are you looking at me like this?..." Mu Chen looked at everyone with some surprise, wondering why everyone who was fine just now suddenly became so weird.

However, before Girard and the others could answer, a white and illusory figure suddenly appeared in the center of the platform, immortal wind and bones, not stained with light dust.

"Elder Bai!"