Leng Yi said: "Perhaps it is because of such a high status that he can develop such a character."

Zhou Yuan stopped talking. When people reach an unprecedented position, they often get lost in it.

Just like Wang Hai, he had a very high status in the sect, so he got lost in his own power.

At this time, everyone came to take the assessment.

The newcomers who had passed the first trial were all standing in the center of the square.

And those disciples of the Qingxue Immortal Sect were divided into two sides.

Leng Yi also stood among them, her eyes always falling on Zhou Yuan. Senior Brother Wang next to her also looked at Zhou Yuan with a strange look.

Zhou Yuan knew that Senior Brother Wang was looking at him, and a firm and unyielding look would pass him by.

Senior Brother Wang frowned and immediately averted his gaze. I don't know what he had in mind.

Then, an old man with white hair and long beard walked out of the main hall directly in front of the square.

After just a few steps, he arrived in front of everyone.

This person is the elder of the Qingxue Immortal Sect who is responsible for new disciples, Taoist Master Lingchen.

Taoist Master Lingchen came to the front of the newcomers and said loudly: "You are all here to participate in the entrance examination of our Qingxue Immortal Sect. Later, I will lead you into the Peeping Dao Hall to accept the trial."

The so-called Peeping Hall is the majestic hall in front of this square.

There is the place where new people undergo trials.

At the same time, it is also a place where new disciples can worship their ancestors.

Peeping at the Dao means that when you step into this hall, you will step onto the road to glimpse into the path of immortality!

At this time, a person in the crowd said loudly: "Stop talking so much nonsense and making so many nonsense, why don't you just accept us all!"

Immediately, a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, and many people echoed.

Zhou Yuan did not smile, but frowned.

Taoist priest Lingchen also frowned and said nothing.

However, he waved his sleeves, and a very domineering wave of energy swept out, directly pulling the person who started the attack out of the crowd.

Zhou Yuan saw the man clearly and saw that the clothes on this man were somewhat different from his own.

Although they all have crossed collars and right lapels, wide clothes and wide sleeves.

But the overall feeling is dull and lifeless, not as elegant and lively as my own clothes.

He knew that this was the robe of the Seiwa dynasty on Sakurajima, a small island in the Eastern Sea.

The man was hanging in the air, struggling hard, and still cursing: "Old Niubi, what are you doing? I am the prince of Dongfang Shenghe Dynasty. If you dare to do anything to me, my father will immediately send troops to crush your country.

Shanmen!”

Taoist Master Lingchen seemed not to have heard anything and just waved his sleeves.

The man suddenly let out a burst of explosions, turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air, and died immediately!

Someone in the crowd whispered: "The Oriental dwarves claim to be orthodox, but they are so uncivilized and uneducated. They are even worse than 'barbarian nations' like us. It's ridiculous."

Zhou Yuan didn't say anything after hearing this.

He knew that during the Third Dynasty of the Zulong Dynasty, the Shenghe Dynasty sent a large number of people to study in the Zulong Dynasty.

Since the fifth dynasty of the Zulong Dynasty was invaded by foreigners and was on the verge of destruction, these people have claimed to be the orthodox descendants of the Zulong Dynasty and claim to be sacred.

However, now that the Zulong Dynasty has successfully restored its kingdom, the names of these people have been passed down.

Zhou Yuan didn't argue with them. He only used a tiger skin to make a banner after learning a little bit. This was not what a gentleman would do.

Why does this script sound so familiar?

Zhou Yuan smiled helplessly!
Chapter completed!