And these people are all gathered in one place, which is exactly the total number of people at the time of the Great Test, and there is no more than one and no one has decreased.

No, there should be a few less violations of disqualification.

Shi Xian also saw in the crowd that he was shot down by Dong Chen Qi into the pool, and he had to use a wooden sign to escape Yao Min and other more familiar monks.

When everyone was still surprised that a monk suddenly appeared next to them, some small black characters appeared from the end of the blank part of the scroll scroll in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a vertical line of names appeared, roughly estimated to be more than a dozen people, followed by a string of numbers.

"Zhang Yang, fifteen years old, score points, three thousand. ”

I heard an unbelievable voice ringing in my ear: "That, that's my name." Does this mean that I was accepted!"

No one answered him, and then another voice rang out: "Look, mine has appeared, too."

Three thousand two hundred and five grade points!"

The pent-up excitement in his tone almost overflowed.

"And me!"

"Mine also showed up.

I was so scared that I thought I didn't have a chance. I'm only 3,003 points?"

Excited or excited cries rang out one after another, and the sect elders and monks in front of them all looked down with inscrutable expressions.

There are also many monks who have not yet seen their names, and their hearts are uneasy.

Seeing the ranking of grade points on the picture scroll, many monks came back to it.

The score points awarded by reaching the Beacon Tower are three thousand.

The score points of the monks who appeared later were even higher than three thousand, but in fact, excluding those three thousand score points, they were calculated according to the treasures and score points obtained.

Some people think they have gained a lot, but in fact, they only have a few hundred points.

Converted in this way, a second-order demon beast Neidan or Spirit Plant is only a dozen score points.

This is a rare achievement.

Immediately, someone thought of the reward for the top ten to reach the Priming Light Tower.

Suddenly surprised, I couldn't even close my mouth.

Isn't this as long as the top ten enter the Linguang Tower, and the top ten in the assessment will be secure?

With such a low score point conversion, how powerful is it to make a person enter the top ten with the treasures and chances obtained?

Thinking of this, some monks were a little depressed.

Among them, the monks who entered the Linguang Pagoda and were sent out of the ancient battlefield site in advance were the most.

When the name of Ming Shenghua, who was ranked tenth, appeared, including the 12,561 score points dotted on the tail at the back, the crowd instantly boiled.

Then one after another appeared one after another, either unfamiliar or familiar to them.

Ninth, one good, thirteen thousand eight.

Then Fang Run, 14,000, Dingjun, 23,060, Cangxi, 23,008, Shi Xian, 25,060, Junyu 26,005, Shi Xing 31,090, Chen Xi, 32,001.

When he saw the score points of Changmian hanging at the top of the list, not to mention Chen Xi himself, even Jun Yu and Cang Xie were in disbelief.

Long sleep, 45,000 score points!

The top 10 reach the score points of the Linguang Tower, and the higher the ranking, the bigger the gap.

It was already very unexpected that Shi Xing was able to catch up with Chen Xi, who was the first to arrive.

Now this long sleep, ignoring the 20,000 score points given by the fourth, you can rush to the top ten just by virtue of the resources you have obtained.

Such figures, not to mention the monks who participated in the assessment, even the sect elders who were in charge of the assessment couldn't help but look sideways.

But when I thought of Changmian, I relied on myself to lead Dingjun all the way from the Dongsha District to fight, almost across the entire map.

I immediately understood the source of these grade points.

When there are many talents, the sect will prosper!

Shi Xing looked at his score points in a daze, not knowing how it was calculated.

Shi Xian remembered the God Killing Arrow in the storage ring.

The names on the scroll stopped appearing, and the assessment results of the Wanzong Grand Examination had all been settled.

Yuan Zi Daojun looked at the scroll, silently recited a few words in his heart, and then said: "The assessment results have been settled, and those who have not successfully obtained the qualification do not need to worry too much."

After January, the assessment of miscellaneous disciples or the separate assessment of the sect next year, everyone still has a chance.

In this case, there will be a period later. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ground aura fluctuated frequently, and thin lines were added to the lines of the original formation.

In a breath of time, all the monks who had not passed the level were teleported out of the Shining Tower.

There is not much space in the center of the main hall.

"The next thing is to choose the sect and choose the apprentice.

Ladies and gentlemen, you can get started. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yuan Zi Daojun swept over the representatives sent by each of the eight major sects.

signaled that the choice of the sect was about to begin.

The next step is to see what they're capable of.

Almost at the same moment, representatives of the eight major sects were sent.

Either the sect master or the famous elders of the sect flexibly flipped their fingerprints with both hands, and a small flag in their hands was thrown out of front of them.

As soon as the flag landed, it instantly grew larger, ten feet high.

Standing majestically in front of the young monks.

Dozens of flags embroidered with the emblems of different sects fluttered in the air.

A circular silhouette appears around the flag, a foot above the ground, and it is a folded space with a middle area that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The heat inside the Linguang Tower has risen one level again.

Everyone is weighing which sect to choose.

This can also be regarded as an intersection on the road to cultivating immortals.

Some have clear goals, and go directly to the formation space of their favorite sect.

Some are hesitant, but they don't dare to procrastinate too much, and finally grit their teeth and choose from their hearts.

Shi Xinggang pulled Shi Xian into the spatial formation of the Guiyi Sect, and saw that the monk who was much faster than the two of them had already occupied the front, but he was also calm.

At this moment, a strange sound came from around the Ringlight Tower.

It seemed to be the muffled snort of a demon beast being hit hard, very light, but inexplicably suppressed.

And Yuan Zi Daojun, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, immediately opened his eyes, not the usual gentleness, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Just when everyone thought that this was an illusion, several muffled sounds of collision and slamming came from all directions of the Linguang Tower.

At this time, everyone was a little weird and flustered, and they always felt that something big was about to happen.

Hearing the constant sounds, Yuanzi Daojun sounded the dawn Daojun left for the matter of falling into the demon abyss.

Now that this sound is inexplicable, there is no news from Yuanzi Daojun's side, and he is thinking about how to proceed next.

Yuan Zi Daojun pondered for only three breaths, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Suddenly stood up, aimed at the lower and shouted: "All the sect monks listen to the order, quickly escort all the assessment monks out of the Linguang Tower!"

As soon as the words fell, a big hand waved, and a burst of majestic coercion came to his face.

Yuanzi Daojun took out a very vigilant position and injected all the spiritual energy in the dantian into the largest spatial teleportation array in the Linguang Tower.