Chapter 220: Early End

Zhenwu Town, from the time they entered the town to now, it is already the thirtieth day, that is, today will be the last day, and they must make their final choice today.

However, these days, most of everyone's energy is actually focused on Xiao Turtle, and as for the choice of teachers, they have already been decided.

Next, it's just a matter of saying what you want to do with the person you have chosen.

Last night was the sweetest night these disciples had slept on since they entered Zhenwu Town.

But when they woke up from their sleep and were ready to start the final step, they were suddenly stunned.

When they slept, they were in the room, in the bed, and when they woke up, they found that they had changed places.

There was no bed, no room, and even Zhenwu Town had disappeared.

And the place where they appeared was at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, lying on the side of the road.

Everyone is in a different position, but when they wake up, they can see each other.

"What's going on? How did we get here?

"We seem to be back, isn't there one last day?"

"There should be another day, Uncle Leng said that he would pick us up in thirty days, but now he hasn't shown up!"

"Hey, my spiritual power seems to have recovered!"

"Mine too!"

For a while, everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Look, there's someone over there!"

Suddenly, someone pointed in the direction of Zhenwu Mountain and exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot of people at the foot of the mountain, and there were many shadows, gathered there and didn't know what to do.

"Ah, isn't that the boss of the tailor shop?"

"That's the old horse of the blacksmith's shop!"

"That's Sister Su!"

After they saw the figures not far away, they suddenly exclaimed one by one.

And at this time, they finally reacted, the teacher selection assessment of Zhenwu Town, I don't know for what reason, has ended, those people, aren't they the townspeople of Zhenwu Town before?

But haven't they yet made the final selection?

If you haven't taken the last step yet, that is, you haven't really chosen a teacher, what will be the result?

Is it the people who are determined by them to accept them as disciples? Or is it that everyone can only practice alone!

Thinking of this, the disciples felt a little apprehensive in their hearts.

"Hey, where is Brother Chen?"

In the crowd, Jiang Hanmei suddenly let out a startled sound.

Chen Heng is the most prestigious among them, and after Jiang Hanmei's words fell, almost everyone was looking for Chen Heng.

But here, there are only twenty-nine people in total, just one less than Chen Heng.

"Let's go over there first! they should know the situation!"

So, they all walked towards the gathering place of the townspeople of the original Zhenwu Town.

After getting closer, these disciples finally saw their outfits and appearances clearly, because they had lived together for a month, there were not too many people in Zhenwu Town, almost all of them were familiar faces, so they quickly identified them one by one.

"He's it, Boss Mo, what a strong aura, it seems that my previous choice was right!"

"Woo, I chose Uncle Zhou, who set up a stall, why does he look so young now? It seems that his strength is not much stronger than me, could it be that he is a disciple who has just entered the inner gate?"

"Are you miserable with us? The three of us chose Boss Xie at the same time, but...... But how can he be a civilian!!

"Thankfully, we haven't gone through the final confession yet, and we may still have time to remedy it. ”

After recognizing the strength of each of the townspeople of Yuan Zhenwu Town, some of those disciples were happy and a little worried, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"You little ones, be quiet for me!"

Suddenly, a bad old man walked out of the crowd, looking extremely sloppy in clothes, carrying a large wine gourd behind his back, gnawing on chicken legs, and said to the disciples angrily.

"Hey, aren't you the drunkard Zhang San? It turns out that you can still care about people!"

"That's right, but looking at you, it's a comparison with the beggar king's outfit before, it must be a beggar from the sect, right?"

"That's it, it's just a beggar, what qualifications do you have to say that about us!"

These disciples, all of them are the elite of the sect, and they are all the pride of heaven in their own families, and now they have a person who has such a bad image and can't feel the slightest energy fluctuation on their body, how can they be willing to be reprimanded by this kind of person.

However, when their voices fell, they found that those who had not weak energy fluctuations on their bodies were looking at them with strange expressions.

"You little guys, you're really lawless. Do you know who he is?"

After listening to the words of those disciples, another old man came out of the crowd, holding back a smile and scolding them.

"Ah, you're the King of Beggars?"

Soon, some disciples recognized this person's identity and exclaimed in surprise.

Speaking of which, this beggar king is more like a master, he looks older than when he first saw Zhenwu Town, and he is fluttering like an immortal under the backdrop of a green robe, like an immortal with fairy wind and bones, which makes people know at a glance that he is an elder of the sect who is not weak in cultivation, and maybe his rank is not low.

Judging from the image, among these people, the beggar king is the most eye-catching, and I am afraid that he is also the person with the highest cultivation among them.

Many of the disciples were very annoyed when they saw him, why didn't they find him in the first place?

However, soon they noticed the meaning of the beggar king's words, could it be that this drunkard Zhang San turned out to be an elder of the sect who was not weak?

In this regard, many disciples are suspicious, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a strong person.

The drunkard Zhang San waved his sleeves to stop the beggar king's words, and instead said to those disciples with a smile: "In terms of seniority, you still have to call me Mu Lao." But I'm just a scruffy drunkard. But anyway, for now you are quiet for a while. The teacher selection assessment has ended, and the results will be announced later. ”

Although his image is very untrustworthy, judging from the attitude of the Beggar King towards him, the disciples also know that maybe they have lost their eyes, so they do not refute it anymore.

Soon, they noticed that these people were gathered together, and they vaguely seemed to surround something in the middle, but because the crowd was too dense, they couldn't see clearly, so they could only wait there quietly according to Mu Lao's words.

After all, in Zhenwu Town before, they didn't know everyone's identity, and it was also an assessment, so it didn't matter if they were presumptuous, but now that everyone has returned to normal, among these people, as long as they are cultivators, they are basically their predecessors, how dare these disciples go beyond it?

"Huh, that little guy is waking up!"

The disciples didn't wait too long, but after a short half a moment, Mu Lao, who had been drinking and gnawing on chicken legs, suddenly moved, and the chicken legs that never left his mouth were also put down by him, and he moved his gaze to the center of the crowd.

His words also attracted the attention of the disciples around him, and they didn't know who the little guy Mu Lao was referring to, so they all turned their eyes away.

However, those who were around didn't mean to disperse, so they didn't see what they wanted to see.

It's just that in the middle, there is a faint strong energy fluctuation, which is absorbing the heaven and earth aura in the air at an extremely fast speed.

"What's in there?"

"Listening to the meaning of the drunkard Zhang San, it seems to be a person!"

"Could it be Chen Heng?"

Once the topic was opened, the thoughts of the disciples were also active, and many things became logical.

"The one in there must be Chen Heng, maybe he has already revealed the secret of the little turtle and got the biggest benefit!"

"Moreover, it is also because of him that Zhenwu Town will disappear, and the assessment will end early!"

"In other words, I'm afraid he will become our senior brother!"

Although these are just inferences, only this explanation is the most reasonable, and the disciples have long been convinced of Chen Heng, so there is not much rejection of Chen Heng's possibility of becoming their senior brother.

On the contrary, it was Qin Rui, Long Xiangyu, and Meng Anbao, whose eyes fluctuated slightly, and they felt a little uncomfortable.

They are all people who regard Chen Heng as opponents, and now that Chen Heng has walked in front of them, they will naturally not be too convinced.

"Boom-"

The place that had been being watched by them all along, after the aura of heaven and earth gathered to a certain extent, it suddenly exploded.

The people around were underestimated, and they were actually ejected by the burst of energy.

Just as they were about to surround them again, the old man Mu waved his robe and said, "Spread out!"

The crowd dispersed, and the disciples finally saw clearly, the one who was surrounded in the middle was indeed Chen Heng.

Chen Heng was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, his eyes were closed, the energy on his body was constantly pulsing, and his aura was much stronger than those disciples present.

"His cultivation has improved again!"

"The breath is so strong, but why does the realm still stay in the early stage of the Chenggang realm?"

None of the people present were mediocre people, so naturally they discovered the improvement of Chen Heng's strength at first sight, but under the induction of the breath, Chen Heng's realm was still in the early stage of the Chenggang realm.

This contradictory contrast also makes them a little incomprehensible.

Suddenly, the energy that had gathered from the past began to emit bursts of light, and the aura hidden in it was terrifyingly strong.

"What's that?"

The light condensed in Chen Heng's knees, slowly condensing into a long strip, because they were wrapped in light, everyone couldn't see what it was for the time being.

However, it didn't take long for the answer to be revealed.

After the long strip stabilized, the light finally slowly faded, revealing a sword!

At the same time, Chen Heng's eyes also slowly opened at this time.