Finally, it was their turn to have ten people in this row, and Li Qingqing was very excited.

But soon remembered Wen Xian's words, she took a deep breath quickly and calmed her mindset.

"Oh! It's so difficult. Even Xiling Zun can't get on board, and there is no chance for assessment. I can only wait until the next time I wave to the disciples and try it."

"Who knows when the next time you will recruit disciples?

But this time is the last time this year. Once these important sects recruit a certain number of disciples, they will be recruited for five years and ten years. This time they failed to get on board. It is really hateful."

Two men walked past Wen Xian, and Wen Xian could hear the words clearly.

Wen Xian closed her eyes slightly to calm her mindset. She learned music techniques and had her own way of being a calm mindset.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a clear light in her cold eyes.

Li Qingqing was also immersed in her mentality. She watched them fly forward and complete it. Eight of them fell down. They tried their best to fly upwards. However, they were like they were bound by something and could not move forward any further. Instead, they fell faster and faster.

Li Qingqing saw that they were anxious and excited for a moment, and the faster they fell down.

Therefore, what Wen Xian next to her made sense. To climb to Xiling Zun, one must be calm.

Finally it was Wen Xian and the others who hid their cultivation to the fifth level. When they were flying, their speed was much slower.

But she was calm and Yufei's speed was extremely stable.

Li Qingqing was next to her, watching her figure keep rising. She was not impatient or impatient, and still calmed down her mentality.

After a stick of incense, only one of the ten people in their group fell.

The other nine were all steadily landing at the gate of Xilingzun.

The purple-red sandalwood gate is thick and luxurious, with three large characters of flying dragons and phoenixes carved on the plaque. [Xiling Zun] There are two lifelike Qilin beasts in front of the door.

There are two huge green pine trees in front of the door, covered with snow.

There is a spacious flat ground in front of the door, surrounded by huge stones to prevent people from falling off the cliff.

There are some cold-resistant plants interspersed in the middle of the cracks of the rocks, and the scenery is as poetic as picturesque, making people feel refreshed.

Wen Xian looked at the surrounding environment and especially liked it.

At this time, a disciple in white clothes came over, bowed in front of Deacon Qian, and spoke respectfully: "Deacon Qian, everyone has finished flying, these people have successfully climbed to Xiling Zun."

Deacon Qian, who had a child-faced face, looked serious and swept across everyone one by one and asked: "How many people are left behind?"

"Reply to the deacon, three hundred and twenty people."

When Deacon Qian heard this, he frowned slightly, and it was actually more than 100 people away from the budget.

He glanced at the disciple in white, "Yan Tao, report to the Lord immediately.

Start the first round of assessment.”

"Yes, deacon."

Yan Tao left quickly.

Deacon Qian looked at the more than 300 celebrities who stayed there. Among these people, after the assessment, they had to be eliminated. It was already a lucky thing to be able to leave more than 100 people.

"Everyone, I am Deacon Qian, the inner master, and I am responsible for this assessment.

The first round of assessment is illusion, and there will be no life danger. What comes out is the success of the first round of assessment.”

"Yes, deacon."

Everyone answered.

Wen Xian glanced at the surroundings. Do you want to set up a illusion here?

"Everyone, please go here with me."

Deacon Qian said, taking the deacons who were both honored by the inside and outside to the left.

Wen Xian was shocked to realize that if he could not pass the assessment, he would not be able to enter Xiling Zun's door.

Walk along the winding path along the cliff. After walking about half a stick of incense, you can see red flowers blooming on both sides of the cliff.

Li Qingqing said: "Wen Xian, look, Goddess Flower, so beautiful.

It seems that the Lord admires the goddess too. There is a sink placed on the edge of the cliff, and the flowers of the goddess are planted?"

Wen Xian just noticed these beautiful and charming lotus flowers, but she didn't expect it to be the goddess flower.

The people in their clan did not interact with the outside world, and she came out after she was chased.

From this perspective, the outside world is different from what the clan elders said. The clansmen all think that the outside world is very dangerous.

It is forbidden for people from entering and leaving the tribe.

They live self-sufficient life, but still have ambitious people.

The world outside is so vast that she wants to walk around.

"Please be careful not to step on the side of the goddess flowers, you cannot pick them or trample them. If you are known to the Lord, you will be punished by the rules of honor."

The voice of Deacon Qian, who was walking in front, echoed in the ears of everyone with spiritual power.

"yes!"

Everyone felt a little dull, but they still responded respectfully.

Deacon Qian brought everyone to a flat ground surrounded by woods.

The cold wind and cranes were crying, and each of them used fire-type spiritual power to resist the severe cold.

Li Qingqing glanced at Wen Xian beside her and said, "Wen Xian, it's so cold. Now I'm worried. This first round of assessment is a illusion. I don't know what will happen in the environment?"

Wen Xian felt a little worried when she heard this. She had hatred in her heart, and even if there was a demon in her heart, she would not be able to get out of the illusion once the demon in her heart was in trouble.

Li Qingqing looked at Wen Xian's cold and delicate face, with a little jealousy in her eyes. She was really beautiful.

Wen Xian said: "The illusion is produced by the inner demon. If you don't have the inner demon, the illusion is not a difficult task for you."

The hard thing is that she is filled with too much hatred.

When Li Qingqing heard this, her face looked a little dark.

Does she have a demon?

Yes, she killed someone.

That person, at night, was entangled with her. In this illusion, I don’t know that I wouldn’t entangle myself.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Xian with a normal expression, and asked again: "Wen Xian, what if there is a demon in her heart?"

Wen Xian looked at the people in front of him, and under the arrangement of Deacon Qian, they lined up one by one to enter the fantasy.

The deacons who are respected inside and outside sit on the high platform and sit on both sides.

There were gray and round things on the grey crystal stone stand in front. She could only see the back, behind the round, with golden lifelike lines and textures. Although there was no sunlight, the golden lines emitted a light golden light.

Wen Xian looked at him slightly, and the same thing passed through his mind.

By the way, Qiankun Mirror, there are also in their clan.

In this way, among these disciples who are assessing, these deacons can see clearly when they undergo every assessment, which is fair and just.

"Wen Xian, I'm talking to you. What should I do if there is a demon in my heart?"

Li Qingqing's tone was urgent, but her tone was not very good.
Chapter completed!