After walking along the mountain road for about ten minutes, everyone only felt that their eyes were bright.

There is a courtyard in the middle of the mountain, with green bricks and green tiles, giving people the feeling of seeing a villa.

"I'll send it here, and the rest is up to you."

After the gang leader said this, he turned and left.

"This grown-up is slow."

A young man in white quickly took out a purple gourd from his sleeve and handed it to the guide.

"I don't know if there's anything to pay attention to in this yard."

The guide weighed the purple gourd in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Boy, you're good."

After saying that, the guide also looked at the others.

As soon as this gaze swept over, the others immediately reacted, and all took out the gifts and sent them over. These people who came first were all the same as Wu Chong, and they had tokens. There is a relationship in the family, and the places that need to be dotted have naturally been prepared for a long time.

All of a sudden, a lot of things were sent out of the elixir, and when it was Wu Chong's turn, he also touched his sleeve like everyone else, and then took out a big white steamed bun from it and put it on.

He bought this steamed bun in the morning and ate the leftovers.

？？？

As soon as this gift came out, everyone else was stunned for a moment.

'Could it be some special treasure?' ’

Someone can't help but think.

Everyone doesn't think that when someone wants to enter the fairy gate, they will give steamed buns to the guide, or the steamed buns that have been gnawed.

The guide was also a little sluggish, and he pinched it with his hand, and after confirming that it was a real steamed bun, he focused on Wu Chong's appearance.

"Multigrain steamed buns, the taste is very good."

The guide retracts his gaze and tucks the other gifts into his sleeve.

"This courtyard is the outer courtyard of Penglai Xianmen, after you enter, there will be special people to assess you, as long as you pass, you will be considered to join the outer courtyard of Penglai Xianmen."

Outer Courtyard Assessment.

I see.

A group of young people with information about their home got it.

Wu Chong also nodded pretending to understand.

In fact, he didn't know anything now, not even why the pipe that the old king had given him could be recognized as a token. He didn't know what the so-called token represented.

Entered the door.

Soon new people came to pick them up.

This time it was two seven or eight-year-old little road boys.

After taking them around a long circle, the two little Taoist boys finally stopped in an empty courtyard. This courtyard is about 200 square meters, and there are more than a dozen large iron cages in the middle, and each iron cage is locked with a beast full of black hair, and it is angry.

"Master, someone brought it."

In the middle of the courtyard, a shirtless, scar-faced old man came back to his senses and looked at Wu Chong and the other newcomers.

As far as this old man's appearance is concerned, he looks like a black boxer.

"In the past, fight with them. With all your might! ”

The old man with a scarface pointed to the iron cage in the courtyard and said to the group of them.

Yes?

Get started and fight? Several people showed timid expressions and wanted to protest against this method of assessment.

It's a pity that the scar-faced old man didn't mean to listen to their nonsense at all, and as soon as he finished speaking, the disciples over there had already walked to the edge of the iron cage. One of them pointed to the man in white standing at the front.

"You, come here for the assessment!"

The man in white frowned, but walked over calmly.

It can be seen that the man in white has some strength.

Bang dang!

The cage opens.

A black-haired monster instantly burst out of it and pounced on the nearest man in white.

"Ranker."

The man in white stretched out his palm and swiped it in front of him with one hand.

The internal force came out, forming a circle in front of him, and after this circle circled around, it turned into a shockwave and rushed towards the black-haired monster that was rushing towards him.

Bang!

The palm power exploded on the black-haired monster, slightly blocking the monster's movements. But then, the monster's arm passed through the obstacle and slammed into the man in white's chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man flew upside down like rags, hitting the wall behind him.

"Next."

For those who failed this kind of assessment, the disciples in the courtyard didn't take a second look.

Since he has failed, it means that he has no chance to become a disciple of Penglai Xianmen, and he is destined to be an inferior person outside in the future.

The assessment continues.

The second, the third.

All of them were like the first man in white, who was smashed away with a punch.

In this process, Wu Chong saw some general ideas.

This black-haired monster is not really a beast, and its moves look simple when it moves, but it actually has a trajectory. In particular, the aura released by the black hair on its body is faintly similar to the outside.

Although it is very light, it is really the breath of the night demon!

Wu Chong watched all this silently, and involuntarily recalled what the old king said in his mind.

'Pollutants, who pollutes them?' ’

"These monsters, they can't be made by Penglai's disciples."

Wu Chong felt as if he had discovered something.

"Go on!"

After failing so many people in a row, the old man with a scar face was a little dissatisfied.

Fortunately, among the next people, there was finally a person who passed the assessment, and the first one to pass was the silent woman who went up the mountain with Wu Chong, her strength may not be very good, but her speed is very fast. The moves are also a little different, exuding an aura similar to that of his Aoki Gong.

This woman has also practiced demon skills!

With the first one, the people who passed one after another also came out.

These people are men and women, old and young.

Wu Chong also mixed in and performed a little, and fought with the black-haired monster for a while before 'reluctantly' defeating it.

End of assessment.

Those who passed also came out.

These people who passed all had one thing in common, they had all practiced demon skills.

"Let's go to the next yard."

The old man with a scarface gave each of them a bamboo stick, and then turned and left. As for those who failed, after a while someone would naturally come and send them down.

The detection of the second yard is far less complicated.

A drunken old man lay on a bamboo chair, swept the group that walked in, and reached out to order a few.

"You, you, you. It's time to go down. ”

The three people whose names were called were at a loss, not understanding why they had been eliminated.

"Elder, are you ......?"

"Inferior demon skills, or rely on others to practice skills, how can this kind of waste enter Penglai?"

After speaking, the drunken old man waved his sleeves.

A powerful aura swept them away.

It's so strong!

Wu Chong's eyelids twitched.

He was thinking about the possibility of fighting this old man with his full strength, and as a result, he speculated dozens of times, but he couldn't find the possibility of winning.

At least nine pins!

Wu Chong said silently in his heart.

It's still the nine products raised by the demon skills!

"And the two of you, you can also go down the mountain."

After driving away the three, the drunken old man took a sip of the wine gourd, and then, as if remembering something, suddenly pointed to Wu Chong and another young man next to him and said.