Chapter 821 Tianxuanzi

"Name?" The inspector came to Jiang Mo and asked.

"Jiang Mo."

After answering, Jiang Mo handed over the token with the word 'hunting' engraved on it to the examiner.

After confirming that the identity was correct, the inspector stuck a jade plate on Jiang Mo's arm. In the jade plate, there seemed to be a strange force that penetrated Jiang Mo's skin and penetrated into the bones.

After a while, bunches of cyan brilliance bloomed from the jade plate, and finally gathered into a few big characters: 25 years old!
After seeing this age, the examiner was subconsciously startled. After thinking for a while, he realized that the jade plate for testing bone age is almost infallible.

"Are you really 25 years old?" Although the inspector controlled his voice, he was still heard by many people around him. They looked at Jiang Mo with the expression of seeing a ghost.

25-year-old Wu Zun?How can this be?

Even if you look at the entire central domain, you can't find it, right?
"what happened?"

An inspector who seemed to be in charge came over and asked with a frown.

The person who checked Jiang Mo's bone age just now told the whole story in detail.

The thousands of people present were completely silent. No one expected that there would be a 25-year-old cultivator who had reached the realm of Martial Venerable.

That Qin Zhan of the Ding family, and Han Xuan, the young master of the Izumo Palace who had some conflicts with Jiang Mo on the Void Spirit Boat, all looked this way.

Especially Qin Zhan, who had fought against Jiang Mo before, was even more unbelievable.

"I reached Wu Zunjing at the age of 25. Even if I was beaten to death, I wouldn't believe it. It must be cheating."

"You can test his strength. If he deceives everyone, he will be thrown out directly."

"Yes, yes, let's test his strength."

Speaking of this, everyone felt a sliver of comfort in their hearts. They worked so hard to barely meet the conditions of Tianxuan Qiuhun, but they were overtaken by a 25-year-old young man. This made them really unacceptable!
At this time, the inspector also looked at Jiang Mo and said, "If we find out that you have cheated, we will definitely not forgive you lightly."

Not to mention those monks who participated in the Tianxuan Autumn Hunt, even these inspectors couldn't believe it.

In the past, they checked so many monks, but they didn't find any one who could enter the realm of Wuzun at the age of 25.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo had no choice but to spread his hands, and they would definitely not believe it just by talking, so he should prove it with his strength.

When the qualification tests for the remaining monks were completed, about a dozen monks failed, over the age of 60, and were finally expelled ruthlessly.

The next thing is to test the strength, if it fails to reach the level of Wuzun, it will also end in being driven away. The strictness of Tianxuan Qiuhun is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people.

This time, Jiang Mo was called up first, because his condition was the most eye-catching when the bone age was tested just now.

The inspector said blankly: "The symbol of monk Wu Zun is to tear the space. If you can do this, it will prove your strength."

The monks in the audience also focused their eyes on Jiang Mo.

They are all curious about whether this white-haired young man who is only 25 years old has the strength of Wuzun realm. If not, it's okay, and they can accept it in their hearts. hit the wall.

Jiang Mo walked up to the stage indifferently, only to see him slightly clenched his fists, and with the surge of energy, he punched directly.

In an instant, the air was compressed together, producing an ear-piercing sonic boom, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread out. In the next instant, a black space crack about the size of Zhang Xu emerged out of thin air.

This is space tearing, the symbolic method of monk Wu Zun!
At this moment, the thousands of people in the audience fell into silence, and no one dared to sneer.

Jiang Mo used his real strength to silence those people.

Even those inspectors looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless.

A 25-year-old Wu Zun monk, isn't this too strong?Throughout the century-old history of Zhongyu, I can't find a single one!

It's just that this young man named Jiang Mo doesn't seem to have any background. Before that, no one had heard of this name at all.

"It's ready now?" Jiang Mo looked at the inspector and said lightly.

"Okay, okay." The dazed examiner nodded quickly in agreement.

In their view, Jiang Mo's achievements in the future will definitely surpass most of the people present. A Wu Zun monk under the age of 30 is definitely a genius!

No one would doubt his growth potential!
Some of the monks in the audience, they come from the hermit sect, know more news than others.

When they saw the white-haired young man smashing the space with his fist on the stage, they suddenly thought of what the elders of the sect warned before leaving. Not long ago, a white-haired young man successfully entered and exited the Jing Family Sword Tomb!

For some reason, seeing Jiang Mo, those monks naturally thought of the young genius who entered the Jing Family Sword Tomb.

It took a full two sticks of incense to discuss the matter of Jiang Mo among the crowd before it slowed down.

Those cultivators who participated in the Tianxuan Autumn Hunt went up one by one to show their strength.

After taking over, there are still a few monks who have not reached the Martial Venerable Realm and have been eliminated.

After this, the thirty inspectors retreated, and at the same time, Jiang Mo felt an aura far beyond the realm of Wu Zun, quietly permeating the field.

What appeared was a white-haired old man. The old man's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, and he seemed extremely wise.

That vast aura emanated from the white-haired old man, not because he did it intentionally, but because Jiang Mo's spiritual perception was too strong, and he could detect it inadvertently.

"Everyone, old master Tianxuanzi, it's a pleasure to meet you."

When the old man spoke, his voice spread so loudly that almost everyone could hear it.

Those monks were very excited when they saw the white-haired old man. This senior Tianxuanzi is highly respected in the central region. Not only is his strength unfathomable, but his reputation is also unmatched by ordinary people.

This day Xuanqiu hunting was initiated by his old man, in order to discover some geniuses of the younger generation, this kind of mind alone is already admirable.

"I have seen Senior Tianxuanzi." Everyone in the audience shouted in unison.

There was a smile on the white-haired old man's face. He glanced at the audience, and the white-haired young man caught his attention just now. His eyes stayed on Jiang Mo for a while, and then turned away.

"The Tianxuan autumn hunting this time may be a little different from the past, I hope you can gain something this time."

(End of this chapter)

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