Wow, as soon as the Standing Seventh Elder Zhou Wanglu's voice fell, there was an immediate commotion under the altar, and many eyes had already looked at the simple three people sitting in the back row, and sure enough, the next words of the Standing Seventh Elder Zhou Wanglu really confirmed what they thought in their hearts!

"Simple", listening to the loud voice of Zhou Wanglu, the Standing Seventh Elder, all the children of the younger generation of the Zhou family turned their heads to look at the last row.

A tall and handsome young man dressed in black cloth stood up with a bright smile and walked slowly towards the circular altar with sunny steps.

"So handsome! How can there be such a beautiful man......" Some of the female brothers of the Zhou family looked at the simple handsome and beautiful face, and were stunned for a while, and even some female brothers looked at the simple and extremely handsome face, and they were a little ashamed of themselves.

"This guy is born with a good skin, but under the skin, there is an elusive sense of danger. ”

Zhou Kang gently rubbed his eyebrows with his palms and said to himself lightly.

Zhou Yijian on the side also looked indifferently at the young man who was about to ascend the altar with a sunny smile on his face.

"The bluestone tablet is the stone tablet in front of me that looks very ordinary, why can it detect the cultivation realm of cultivators?"

Looking at this very ordinary bluestone stele in front of me, I thought of it in my heart.

"Why did you suddenly come up with such an idea?" simply smiled helplessly in his heart, and then slowly stretched out his right palm, pasted it on the hand-shaped gravure on the bluestone tablet, and the strongest spiritual power in his body instantly rushed to his right palm.

"Simple, fourteen years old, late stage of Bigu!"

Quiet, at this moment, the central square of the Zhou family's compound was silent, there was no sound, and the silence could be heard very clearly even if a needle fell on the ground.

The twelve elders on the altar were not too surprised because of the strength of their cultivation, and they had already sensed the cultivation realm of a few simple people, and the four hundred children of the Zhou family under the altar were all stunned at this moment.

Previously, an eighteen-year-old in the early stage of enlightenment had already made them crazy, but they didn't expect that there would be another super wizard who had only reached the late stage of Bigu at the age of fourteen, and their hearts seemed to be a little unable to bear this shock.

"It's only the late stage of Bigu!" shook his head helplessly, if he hadn't received a spirit whip and lost some of his cultivation, his cultivation at this time should be at the peak of Bigu, and he could even impact the opening period!

This simple helpless look was seen by the twelve Zhou family elders on the altar, how shocked would the future path of cultivation be in such a rebellious cultivation......

Under the gaze of all eyes, he simply walked down the altar slowly, there will be gains and losses, and in the same way, there will be losses and gains, although he has lost some cultivation, but this also makes him more yearning for cultivation, and his heart for cultivation is more firm.

Looking at the many adoring eyes cast at him, he smiled lightly, and then still maintained a gentle smile, and slowly returned to his seat.

The high-pitched voice of the Standing Seventh Elder of "Sima Liang" rang out, and the same as the scene of Shan Chali, the children of the Zhou family present watched Sima Liang ascend the circular altar all the way.

Sima Liang looked more chic, and as soon as he took the stage, he put his right palm on the bluestone tablet, and the strongest spiritual power came out.

"Sima Liang, twenty-one years old, in the middle of enlightenment!"

Hearing this voice, the children of the Zhou family almost felt the urge to vomit blood, this is too shocking, do you want them to live, when did cultivation become so easy?

Are these three people cultivating the truth just now? How can each one be more evil than the other, and the children of the Zhou family even have the idea that cultivation is useless.

Even Zhou Kang, Zhou Yijian, and other top members of the younger generation of the Zhou family, felt ashamed of themselves when they saw Sima Liang.

Sima Liang shook the folding fan in his hand, and returned to his seat with a faint smile on his handsome face.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky had gradually darkened, and the younger generation of the Zhou family was still immersed in the shock brought by the simple three people, and had never come back to their senses.

"This is the end of the cultivation test, and the next step is to conduct the martial arts test. The competition test is divided into three levels, the middle stage of Bigu is the first layer, the late stage of Bigu is the second layer, and the early stage of the light is the third layer. The old man once again reiterated that the top three who win in each tier will receive a generous reward from the clan, so I hope you will work hard! Remember, no casualties will be allowed until the test point of the competition, otherwise, the consequences will not be borne by you...... The children of the middle stage of Bigu are ready to go on stage to draw lots!"

The voices of the Standing Seventh Elder Zhou Wang and Lu Hongliang spread throughout the central square of the courtyard!

As Zhou Wanglu's voice fell, the four hundred younger brothers of the Zhou family in the audience suddenly became hot, and the children of the Xiuwei in the middle of the Bigu Valley boarded the circular altar in an orderly manner and began to draw lots!

Looking at the middle Bigu disciples, who accounted for one-half of the younger generation of the Zhou family, the corners of his simple mouth curled slightly, although he didn't know much about the outside world, but the overall strength of the Zhou family was able to become the overlord of one side even if it was placed in a city larger than Wangcheng.

Due to the large number of people in the middle of Bigu, after the draw, the sky has completely darkened, although there are bright lanterns around the square, but everyone obviously has no passion for the game, this situation is also seen by the twelve Zhou family elders on the stage, and they discussed it immediately, and I don't know what they are discussing!

Before I knew it, a quarter of an hour had passed, and in this quarter of an hour, the entire courtyard square was quiet, and after the more than two hundred disciples in the middle of Bigu drew lots, they all returned to their respective seats, waiting for the order of the Standing Seventh Elder Zhou Wanglu, but they didn't expect to wait for a quarter of an hour.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask, the Standing Seventh Elder suddenly got up and walked to the center of the altar, "Everyone is tired after a day's clan meeting, it's getting late at this time, today's clan meeting will be here, tomorrow at eight o'clock on time, continue the clan meeting, I hope that the children who will have a cultivation competition tomorrow will perform well, everyone will disperse!"

There was a sudden commotion under the altar, and everyone relaxed, "Cousin Zhou Yin, you are actually my opponent?" A young man with an ordinary appearance on the edge of the square looked at a handsome woman not far away and said in surprise.

"Cousin Zhou Yi, my opponent is you? Hehe, you have to be careful tomorrow, cousin, I won't show mercy!" The woman named Zhou Yin was surprised at first, and then said in an indifferent tone. As soon as the words fell, he turned and left.

"Cousin Zhou Yin, wait for me!" The man named Zhou Yi looked at the departing woman, his eyes showed a touch of softness, and he hurriedly chased after her.

Not far from Zhou Yi and Zhou Yin's departure, Pure Cymbal looked at this scene with interest, a soft smile appeared on his handsome face, he looked up at a pavilion not far from here, and there was a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes!

"Sister!" he shouted in his heart.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong?" Sima Liang, who had just dealt with some of the children of the Zhou family who had come to ask for cultivation skills, walked over, and when he saw a simple and somewhat sad expression, he asked.

"It's okay, I don't know how my sister is!" said simply worriedly.

"Don't worry, brother simple, listen to what my grandfather said, that council attic is not only a place for the elders of the clan to discuss important matters, but also a place for the elders to practice, and the aura in the attic is many times stronger than outside!

Hearing the conversation between Shan Shan and Sima Liang, Shan Chali knew that Shan Qingli was very worried, so he told his grandfather Zhou Wangzu about the conference pavilion with him, so that Shan could put his mind at ease!

"Well, big brother, second brother Charry, thank you!" he said with a simple smile.

"Silly boy, thank you, what is the relationship between our brothers, do you still need to say thank you!" Shan Chali said helplessly.

"Fourth brother, you're too much of an outsider!" Sima Liang also turned pale and said with a slight caution.