True Martial World

As the middle-aged man appeared, three men and one woman in the small world sang.

"Mr. Uncle!"

"Mr. Uncle!"

Originally, the assessment of Wanshenling was too frequent, and it was enough to be presided over by the pro-disciplinary disciples. However, if you ask for the gods of the sect, you need a strong elder who is here.

Seeing that this middle-aged man appeared, Yi Yun felt a vast atmosphere in his body, which made Yi Yun recover the perception for the first time.

"Well?" Moshan Qing looked up and seemed to be aware.

"Uncle Shi, what happened?"

"Nothing..." Moshan Qing shook his head. "There may be some old guys interested in our assessment of Wanshenling, but it doesn't matter. It is absolutely impossible to marry my gods in Wanshenling."

Mo Shanqing did not care who was at all. Although he presided over the examination, he was in charge of the sacred artifacts, but he could not affect this object at all, and others would be even worse.

"I won't go out, just in the small world, go out and follow the process."

Mo Shanqing said faintly, he has no interest in this kind of assessment. The level of registration of his disciples is so bad that he is basically wasting his time. It is too difficult to find someone who can provoke the gods in the assessment.

"Yes, Mo Shishu!"

The four men took the lead and stepped out of the stone arch.

The warriors on the square saw a light film appearing out of the stone archway, and then four disciples of the Wanshenling in purple clothes stepped out of the void.

"The purple gold characters, they are the disciples of Wansiling!"

For this scene, people who have come many times have become eccentric, but some of the disciples who have just arrived are a little surprised.

However, whether it is a newcomer or an old man, all of the four Wanshenling pro-disciples have given birth to a sincere envy.

That is a pro-disciple disciple. Many of them even become disciples of Wanshenling, or they may just be outside disciples. To put it bluntly, it is a miscellaneous. The gap between the disciples and the pro-disciples is like a scorpio.

Several people have long been accustomed to this envy. This purple dress, no matter where it goes, is the focus of attention.

"Welcome all the martial arts fellow practitioners to participate in the entrance examination of my Wanshen Ridge. I choose a disciple from Wanshenling, and I will give priority to seeing a Huigen! If there is Huigen, no matter how bad it is, you can enter my Wanshen Ridge, at least become inside. Disciple!"

"If there is no Huigen, I am sorry, I can only see the bone age and talent. But if we can't enter the condensate before the age of 100, we will not consider it. Even if we can enter the palace, we must understand the degree."

The person who introduced the entry rules is the brother of Ji.

The first three entries for Wanshenling are the evaluation of Huigen, the second is the age of repair and bone, and the third is the law.

In fact, every time there are so many people gathered, quite a few people are simply not enough for the second standard. They all count on the first one.

This Huigen is what, no one can say clearly, only Wanshenling will see this, this is the only chance for them to fly into the sky.

However, in the past few years, there are very few people who have Huigen.

"Okay, don't say much, start now!"

When Ji Shi’s brother spoke, the light curtain of the stone archway flashed again, and a gray cloud of clouds flew out of the stone archway.

As soon as the cloud appeared, the atmosphere in the field changed, and the original lively square became a gray one. The strong sense of oppression made people feel like they couldn’t speak, and they were weak. I couldn't help but squat down against the fog.

The fog slowly rises to the sky and merges with the clouds in the sky. Finally, a huge gray vortex is formed. The vortex slowly rotates, and the center of the black lacquer has thunder and lightning, as if it is connected to another world.

"this is……"

Yi Yun narrowed his eyes. Through the black vortex, he saw a bronze dad. This big tripod has three feet and two ears. The wall is thick and heavy, and the black dragon is carved on it. Dingzhong sprayed out, Shenlong was bathed by this black gas, as if to live.

"This is the dragon dragon, and it is also the town of Wansiling."

Ji Shixiong proudly said that although Jiding is a township of Wanshenling, even the ancestors cannot drive it.

They can only ask for the tripod. As for whether there is anyone on the scene to **** it, then there is no need to worry. This trip has its own consciousness, and no one can take it.

"Now, you can sacrifice your own blood and put it on the top. If you can make a sound of 亢龙鼎, it will be qualified! Can become my own disciple!"

"If it can cause a trace of light in the dragon, it will become the core disciple of my gods!"

"If you can shake the dragon, as long as the talent is not too bad, you may even become a pro-disciple!"

Ji Shixiong said that he did not continue to talk about it here. In fact, it is the ancestors who valued it.

However, this is the secret of Wanshenling. Only the pro-disciples know that he will not tell these people.

"Start now! Give a drop of blood!"

"Do you want a drop of blood?"

Yi Yun slightly frowns, if it is only perception, it does not matter, if you want to sacrifice blood, blood drops will contain your own blood and blood imprint, Yi Yun always feel that it is not safe to sacrifice it.

At this time, alongside Yi Yun, there have been appraisers who bite their fingers and pop the blood of their fingertips.

Of course, they don't think as much as Yi Yun thinks. The entrance examination of Wanshenling doesn't know how many times it has been held. Every time, nearly 10,000 people will sacrifice blood and smear Long Ding.

They watched as blooddrops flew into the whirlpool, but most of them dripped into the whirlpool and were blown away by the violent scent of the air.

Only about 10% of the remaining blood drops, falling on the Dragon Dragon.

However, these blood drops disappeared directly in Ding, as if they were absorbed by Ding Longding.

There is no change in Long Ding, it is still suspended in a huge whirlpool, and the majestic momentum suppresses the world.

Many people are not willing to fail, still looking at their **** flying out of the position, hoping that there will be a miracle, but the dragon is stable, they eventually failed.

"too difficult."

Someone shook his head. What exactly is the so-called "Huigen"? How can we shake the dragon dragon?

Yi Yun looked at it all silently. After the failure of the first group of people, another group of people bit the fingers and popped blood.

This tripod, there are weird! Yi Yun was thinking, suddenly saw that in a corner of the square, the old snake also looked up and looked at the dragon floating in the air, his small eyes, inadvertently flashed a fine mans.

Ok? This old man...

He is also interested in Yan Longding?

In the impression of Yi Yun, the old snake is a lazy old oil, and it is rare to see that he has such serious eyes.

It’s hard to be...

Yi Yun suddenly realized that a possibility, maybe this old man is mingling in Wanshenling, is it because of this dragon dragon trip?

I remembered the conversation of four pro-disciples who had been banned before, and then thought that the old snake would sell the scalper ticket at the entrance examination. Yi Yun felt that this possibility was not small.