Shura God Emperor

On the other side, in a small world in the assessment world, a sigh came out.

Here, surprisingly, it was inside the coffin that Xiao Yu had come to, under the cliff.

The little girl felt what happened in the assessment world just now.

"Boy, you really surprised me, the Tibetan path actually chose to recognize you."

"Although I don’t know the reason for this, but I think it’s a matter of heaven, right? I didn’t expect that you would actually choose Xiaoyaomen, but I really hope that Xiaoyaomen can be in you again. Rise on the hand..."

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Soon, I returned to the plain grassland at the beginning. Because the examination time was a full month, all the children who failed the examination on the way gathered here unwillingly.

These failed children also wanted to see who passed the assessment of the seven sects.

And the children who had been evaluated by thousands of people died on the way. One-third of them died. One can imagine how cruel this evaluation is.

After a while, I saw a halo in the sky rotating, and then several people appeared, surprisingly led by Wu Zhen, as well as those who passed the examination.

"Out!"

"Sure enough, are they?"

"No, there are two or three more."

In another world with another arrangement, only two of twenty or thirty people passed the test. In other words, these six people were left after the assessment of thousands of people!

The six people fell in the almost reverent eyes of almost everyone, but the faces of Xi Zhiyou, Tong Li and Yu Qingxue were very ugly.

This surprised many people. They obviously stayed. Even if they were worse, they were all inner disciples. How could they have this face?

However, the other two appraisers were of course not easy. They were all wounded, but there was only one young boy, with long hair fluttering, **** heads, and no dust on his indifferent face.

"Isn't this kid the one who offended Xi Zhiyou and Tong Li in Changling Town? Even he passed?"

"Huh! The guy who really got lucky, he got the spot as the inner disciple."

Wu Zhen's gaze fell on Xiao Yu, took a deep look at the boy, and smiled: "Boy, it seems that you are about to carry the banner of Xiaoyaomen's revitalization."

Xiao Yu smiled helplessly. With such a big sect, Xiaoyao Sect is so weak, how easy is it to say?

Some people were shocked when they heard what Wu Zhen said.

"How is it possible? This kid passed the examination of Xiaoyaomen?"

"He chose Xiaoyaomen? He actually survived?"

"Look, say he was lucky after eating shit."

Some of the children who failed in the assessment were bitter and bitter, but what Wu Zhen said to Xiao Yu made the venue instantly explode.

Wu Zhen's face suddenly became serious and said: "But I have to give you a word, you are now a true disciple of Xiaoyaomen, your future path is definitely more difficult than you think."

Xiao Yu was a little startled, why did he say this to himself?

But he heard it, Wu Zhen had something in the words, he nodded, and he took it down.

At this moment, they reacted.

"How is it possible!? He passed the assessment of the true disciple of Xiaoyaomen!?"

"My God! Zongmen world is going crazy! How many years have passed!"

How terrifying is the weight of the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect’s true biography, they know it, just because of this, the reputation of this young man is probably going to rise in the sect world!

After Xi Zhiyou and the three of them listened, Xiao Yu's killing intent became even more pronounced in his eyes.

hateful! If there is a chance, I will kill you!

"Well, go back to Changling Town if the assessment is successful, and someone from the sect will soon pick you up."

"As for the children who have failed the assessment, don't be discouraged. Maybe you can come again next year. Of course, if some of them have confidence in themselves, they can also go to some small and medium sects. Everyone has their own stage, a big stage. Not suitable for you, maybe you can experience in a small place, and some sects are not bad..."

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