When Wen Qing walked out of the room at night, Nie Tiandong and Bai Qing were already waiting.

"Looks like you've both been waiting for a long time"

Wen Qingye walked directly in front of Nie Tiandong and Bai Qing and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Bai Qing slowly opened his lips and said softly: "Go to the main altar of the Nine Netherworld Prefecture and accept the assessment"

"The main altar?"

Wen Qingye nodded, he knew that the next assessment was more critical, whether he could make the entire Nine Netherworld become his right-hand man, this would be the key.

Nie Tiandong walked to Wen Qingye's side and said in a low voice, "The elders in the altar still 'attach great importance' to this test."

Nie Tiandong added an accent to the two words of attention, Wen Qingye heard Nie Tiandong's words, and immediately a rainbow appeared in his eyes, it seems that this assessment is not simple.

The main altar of the Twelve Altars of the Red Maple of the Nine Netherworld had been moved to a barren land not far from Luoyun City thirty years ago, and the power of the Twelve Altars of the Red Maple of the Nine Netherworld was impossible for outsiders to discover.

Not far away, a ghostly formation appeared, directly enveloping an entire piece of land, even it was difficult for ordinary Emperor Golden Immortals to find such a magnificent building hidden here, let alone the Earth Immortals flying around.

Looking at the fact that there were tens of thousands of people in this large classical building, but countless red candles were lit, Wen Qingye also realized the weight of Nie Tiandong's understatement of the word 'attention'.

Here is probably not less than tens of thousands of miles, the building of an ancient palace in the middle, red bricks and blue tiles, the eaves are bent, carved into the appearance of a dragon, several large stone pillars that are more than three people thick are painted vermilion, support this behemoth to stand still, the stone pillar is more elaborately carved, coiling dragon and crouching tiger, lifelike.

The ground under the feet is paved with a red carpet, from the main hall to the bottom of the steps, and in the large courtyard thousands of miles below the steps, it is bright, although it is night, but it is as bright as day, and the black pressure inside is full of people, many people are not mixed, standing neatly and neatly, silent, only occasionally can you hear the whirring sound of the flame burning.

The scene was solemn and a little weird, and there was a faint sense of slaughter.

Bai Qing and Nie Tiandong, even though they were from the Twelve Altars of Red Maple, were still taken aback by the solemn and murderous atmosphere in front of them, Nie Tiandong subconsciously turned his head to look, Wen Qingye's face was always as calm as water, and he didn't have the slightest look because of the changes in front of him.

Nie Tiandong's mind froze slightly, just by virtue of this state of mind, he was stronger than himself, but the person who saw this scene without a moving expression was really one in a million, how calm did he need to be?

Bai Qing was a little overwhelmed compared to Nie Tiandong and Wen Qingye, she had also heard that this assessment would be very solemn, but Li Tianhong had always been the altar master and had never changed it, how could she have thought that the scene would be so big?

Nie Tiandong snorted lightly and said, "It seems that the elders want to have a dismount."

Wen Qingye's heart moved, he looked up and smiled, and said, "If you come, you will be safe!" When have I ever been intimidated?"

After speaking, Wen Qingye strode into the building with his head held high.

Nie Tiandong looked at Wen Qingye's back, nodded and said, "Good courage!"

Bai Qing laughed in a low voice: "The merits of the Wen Mansion Lord, you will soon be able to understand"

Nie Tiandong glanced at Bai Qing, his eyes widened, and said, "Aren't you taking a fancy to him?"

When Bai Qing heard Nie Tiandong's words, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head and said, "You kid is really ......... I'm just optimistic about him, and I belong to her 'different ways and don't conspire with each other'"

"Who knows?" Nie Tiandong pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Wen Qingye walked in the middle of the field, thousands of eyes on both sides were swirling on him, everyone wanted to see what the character who replaced Old Man Li was like, and after seeing it clearly, everyone was disappointed.

Wen Qingye was too young, his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't show any panic, but he didn't seem to be outstanding, and he didn't understand why the old man favored him.

Especially the five elders standing in the main hall, each of them shook their heads secretly, Lei Zhenxiong snorted with his nose, and couldn't help but whisper: "A few old brothers, you said that you want to hand over the position of the altar master to this kid, wouldn't our Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altars be finished? Especially on the day of the Red Maple Sacrifice in a few years, what ability does he have to fight with those old fritters, and what ability does he have to take charge of the underground forces of the entire Nine Netherworld?"

The other four elders nodded in unison, and Li Bo spread his hands helplessly and said, "Even if Brother Lei is reasonable, but Master Li Tan has already made a decision, and we can't change it." ”

Lei Zhenxiong sneered: "If this kid can't complete the test of our Red Maple Twelve Altars, no matter how much Old Altar Master Li supports him, he will not be able to sit in the position of Altar Master."

Wen Qingye walked through the courtyard and came to the front of the main hall, looking up at the five old men with evil smiles on their faces, he knew that today, these old men would not pass the test so easily.

Bai Qing whispered behind Wen Qingye: "They are all elders of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple in the Nine Netherworlds, they are idle all day long, today finally has their chance to play, Lord Wen must remember to be careful"

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Tiandong pulled her to the side and hurriedly flashed aside under the 'concerned' gaze of the elders, and snorted in a low voice: "What are you interjecting now, don't you see that the old men's eyes are about to breathe fire, don't you want their dentures to be nailed to your flesh?"

"Boy, can you not say it so disgustingly" Bai Qing raised his jade arm and shook it in front of Nie Tiandong's eyes, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Bai Qing and Nie Tiandong are already considered to be the top young generations, and their cultivation is not inferior to ordinary elders, and the general tasks are handed over to the younger generation for training, and the conversation between the two at this moment can be regarded as a vent for the dissatisfaction over the years.

Wen Qingye sighed, he didn't expect Li Tianhong to let himself take over the Red Maple Twelve Altars or still have so much trouble, he cheered up at the moment and said in a shocking voice: "I am Wen Qingye, I am not qualified to stand here and speak, but by Li Tianhong Li Lao Altar Lord is in danger, I came bravely, I don't know the rules when I first enter the Red Maple Twelve Altars, and I ask the elders to preside over the assessment ceremony."

Wen Qingye's words were not agitated or resistant, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and his voice was not trembling, which made several elders nod secretly when they saw this, and said in a good voice.

Lei Zhenxiong took a step forward, looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Wen Qingye for a while before he said loudly: "The Twelve Altars of Red Maple have been established for tens of thousands of years, and the same is true of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple in the Nine Netherworlds, during tens of thousands of years, heroes have emerged, and the masters of the altars of all generations are heroes of the world, with profound cultivation and strong strength, secretly controlling the various forces of the Nine Netherworld Prefectures underground, the wind and clouds are changing, and they are crisscrossing the eleven states of the Southern Immortal Court."

(End of chapter)