At the beginning of the chaos transformation, various races multiplied and prospered, causing chaos in the world.

In order to allow the various races to live in peace, Chaos divided his spiritual power into four and transformed into four ancient gods, the ancient town demon god Liuyin, the ancient demon emperor Minglou, the ancient god emperor Xishui and the ancient demon emperor Taowei.

The four ancient gods checked and balanced each other to balance the four worlds of humans, demons, demons, and gods.

After the fall of the ancient demon emperor Minglou, he fell in the south and disappeared, and the ancient god emperor Xishui fell on the day of his birth because of his marriage with the lord of the three thousand flashy realms.

Since then, the demon god of the ancient town has disappeared, and the ancient demon emperor has also fallen into a deep sleep.

The ancients in the world, for a while, seem to be gone.

In the Fuhua Palace, a man in a plain blue gauze was half-lying on the couch, supporting his chin with one hand, and he didn't know whether he was reading a book or in a daze, and his eyes were not half bright.

To his right was a square table of purple wood, and thick smoke wafted out of the furnace, dyeing his plain blue gauze with a faint fragrance of lotus.

"Emperor, the assessment is about to begin, I wonder if the emperor has determined the assessment goal?"

A fairy dressed as a scholar came from outside the door, and he kept his head down, for fear that his recklessness would disturb the interest of the person in front of him.

This person's name is Su Yu, and he is the attendant of the man in blue.

The man in blue blinked, thought for a while, and then put the book on the table beside him, straightened himself, and sat up.

"Let's take this gentleman as the assessment target. ”

As if he was afraid that his words would be a little inexplicable, the man in blue explained again, "This gentleman will explain the situation to them, you go and report first." ”

"Yes. ”

The scholar nodded, folded his hands in front of his forehead, stepped back with his feet, and waited until he left the Fuhua Palace before returning to his usual walking posture.

"Xiaojing, are you in a daze again?" Outside the door came an old man with a long black beard, whose gray hair contrasted sharply with his black beard, which at first glance was dazzlingly tight.

"Uncle. ”

The man who was called Xiaojing stood up, but came to the old man's side in three steps, "I'm thinking about things." ”

"The turbidity on your body, find a way to solve it?"

The old man's name is Haori Shenjun, who is in charge of the rising and setting of the sun.

And the man in blue in front of him was the Emperor of the Universe, Jing Mingqian, the son of the late Ancient God Emperor Xishui, the only remaining ancient bloodline.

Jing Mingqian shook his head: "Not yet." ”

The turbidity in his body is because of the perennial governance of the demon and demon worlds, as the only bloodline of the ancient gods, he must take the common people in the world as his own responsibility to prevent the demon race and the demon race from harming the human world.

But if the turbidity on his body is not pulled out and allowed to grow, then he will not be far from entering the demon.

Of course, there was a concise way, he directly unloaded all his divine power and re-cultivated.

But the truth is not allowed, if it is really done, the heavenly race will have no god to protect it, and the human world will also be ruined.

"I just heard that you want to turn into a demon to get rid of turbidity?"

When Haori Shenjun came, he heard the scholar next to Jing Mingqian say that it was because of this that he hurriedly came over, but he didn't think that he was in a daze.

Jing Mingqian nodded: "That's what I mean." ”

Is that what you mean?

Transform into a demon or remove turbidity, or both?

"Can't you say a few more words?always, how can I guess what you mean?" Haori Shenjun was very big, and it was too laborious to talk to this nephew, and he also had to hone his patience.

Jing Mingqian didn't answer, his eyes looked at Haori Shenjun, and it was full of innocence.

Haori was helpless: "That's it, you have been like this since you were a child." When I'm gone, let me know if there's any news, and don't make any claims. ”

Haori waved his hand and walked out of the Fuhua Palace.

Jing Mingqian's gaze followed Haori, and then disappeared in place.

Wuhua Peak

Wuhua Peak, which usually only cares about catching demons and cultivating, is more deserted than usual, and today is really lively.

The disciples at the top of the mountain all lined up with their respective masters and stood under the peak platform of Wuhua Peak, waiting for the peak master to announce the assessment rules.

As an assessment of ascending to immortals once every three hundred years, everyone here is very excited.

Let's not talk about the rare opportunity, that is, you must meet the regulations to enter this mountain, otherwise you will not have a chance to enter this place.

Yun Chaohua stood in the middle of the crowd, she had only been at the peak for more than ten years, but she didn't expect to be so fated to bump into the three-hundred-year-old immortal ascension assessment.

She was a little worried, though.

Most of the people who came to participate in the assessment were confident demon hunters, and she was just a green-level demon hunter, could she compare to others?

Demon hunters are divided into levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple seven levels, the closer to the purple level, the higher the level, and after the demon hunting color level, it is divided into junior demon hunters, intermediate demon hunters and senior demon hunters.

Yun Chaohua looked at the cyan identity card on her waist, she was very weak-hearted, can she participate in the assessment?