Chapter 67 Want to keep a low profile is not enough
Luo Qing looked up at the two bronze mirrors and said with a smile: "The demon-slaying mirror on the left and the demon-suppressing mirror on the right. Demons are rampant in the world today. Our Xuantian Holy Sect is afraid that demons will sneak into the sect, so we hang two sacred mirrors here.
, as long as they are monsters or people who practice demonic mental skills, and try to sneak into our holy sect, they will be unable to hide if they are illuminated by these two divine mirrors, and they will be immediately refined into ashes!"
Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel horrified. No wonder he had a sense of panic just now. If he had accidentally stepped into the illumination range of these two divine mirrors, he would have been discovered immediately and been refined to death by the mirrors!
His Demonic Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra is a very high-level mental method in the demonic path, so he senses the magic-suppressing mirror and warns him in advance.
Luo Qing smiled and said: "Senior brother, if you can become a registered disciple, the elders will personally check to see if you have practiced magic skills or have transformed into a monster. After you become a disciple, the inspection will be stricter to avoid monsters.
The clan demons have infiltrated into the upper echelons of our Holy Sect."
Jiang Nan felt awe-struck in his heart. Xuantian Holy Sect's move was extremely powerful. Even if demons or monsters wanted to sneak into Xuantian Holy Sect, they would be found out soon.
There is no coexistence between good and evil. If these two magical mirrors were to discover his method of cultivating the devil, he would surely die a horrible death!
"Lin'er is in the Xuantian Holy Sect now. She is my only relative. How can I trust her to stay here alone? I wonder if my Demonic Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra can be hidden from these two divine mirrors?"
Jiang Nan took a long breath, and the magic clock in his body suddenly shrank sharply. This magic clock was originally as big as a fist in his Dantian, but in the blink of an eye it was so small that it was undetectable. It was much smaller than the smallest particle in the human body.
Times!
"My Demon Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra is all based on this magic clock. Now that the magic clock is so small, it should be able to hide it from these two magical mirrors, right?"
He was also a little uneasy in his heart, so he ordered the Condor Demon King on his shoulder to come down and walked directly to Wu Sheng Pavilion.
When he reached the range of the Demon-Slaying Mirror and the Demon-Suppressing Mirror, a divine light fell from each of the two divine mirrors, illuminating his body clearly. Then the divine light withdrew and disappeared.
Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed the inspection of the two-faced mirror and was free of worries for the time being.
There were already many people waiting in front of Wusheng Pavilion. Several middle-aged men and women in Taoist robes stood in the air, holding thick rosters in their hands. They turned the page and took a photo, then took a look at the person below.
The image came in, and he asked for his name and wrote it down.
Jiang Nan was also photographed, and felt a ray of his essence being sucked away by the paper. He thought to himself: "Is this register also a magic weapon? Weird..."
One of the examiners asked his name, immediately closed the roster, and said to the leading examiner: "Brother, there are already a hundred people, can we open the Martial Saint Pavilion?"
The examiner in brocade robes nodded slightly and said loudly: "Everyone, please go in. If you can't hold on, just think that I will come out."
Someone asked loudly: "Senior, can we use weapons in the Armed Forces Pavilion?"
The eyes of the others couldn't help but light up. Many of them were carrying magical weapons. If they could bring their own weapons in, they would undoubtedly get a big advantage.
The examiner smiled slightly and said: "Okay. Some of you practice martial arts, some like to use swords, and some like to use guns. If you are not allowed to use them, it will make our Holy Sect stingy. Any weapon can be used in the Martial Saint Pavilion, even if you have a magic weapon.
, you can also urge it at will."
Another examiner smiled and said: "If you can pass the fifth level, you can become a registered disciple, and if you can pass the seventh level, you can become a disciple. If you can pass the ninth level, you can become a disciple of the Supreme Leader. Now, you guys
Come in!"
Many people were overjoyed. The door of Wusheng Pavilion suddenly opened, revealing the deep space inside. People poured in. Jiang Nan also strode into Wusheng Pavilion. Suddenly, a light flashed in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already there.
Within a pavilion, the space here is extremely vast, with a radius of hundreds of acres, which is enough for fighting.
"There were hundreds of people who came in with me, and the Wusheng Pavilion is not very large. After a hundred people entered, each person could find a pavilion. It seems that as Luo Qing said, there is still space in the Wusheng Pavilion. Moreover,
, the people who enter the Wubei Pavilion have different cultivation realms, and the Wubei Pavilion can actually arrange assessments based on the cultivation realms of so many people. This magic weapon is really wonderful."
Jiang Nan looked around and saw a huge deep well in the pavilion. The well was several feet in diameter and the bottom was bottomless. Suddenly, a roar came from the well, and a huge thing arched at the bottom of the well and slowly crawled out of the well.
This is a monster beast with rugged bone spurs all over its body. Standing upright, it is two or three times taller than Jiang Nan. Its eyes are as red as blood. When it saw Jiang Nan, it roared suddenly and jumped towards him!
This is a demonic beast whose strength is comparable to that of Nei Gang masters. It moves quickly and runs like thunder. In an instant, it rushes in front of Jiangnan, roars, raises its paws and shoots at Jiangnan!
Jiang Nan stood still, and suddenly his energy was released. He heard a crash, and his energy turned into a big wave. He slapped it forward hard, and the monster was smashed to pieces!
"Monsters who don't practice martial arts are not enough in front of me!"
Jiang Nan shook his head slightly, and suddenly he heard another roar coming from the bottom of the well, and saw monster beasts emerging from the bottom of the well, rushing towards him like a tide, densely packed.
"This kind of assessment is interesting!"
Jiang Nan's heart moved, and his true energy surged, and various martial arts moves unfolded. The Yangtze River swept across, tigers and elephants galloped, and dragons flew. It was like a huge meat grinder, mincing all the monsters in a few breaths!
With a flash of light, Jiang Nan disappeared from the pavilion and appeared in the pavilion on the next floor. The scenery was still the same as the one on the previous floor, but this time the monster crawling out of the well was much stronger than the one on the previous floor.
, even monsters that know how to practice martial arts began to appear.
This time, Jiangnan still didn't take any action, and only used his true energy to transform into various martial arts to eradicate all these monsters.
"I cleared the level too fast, so it's better to keep a low profile."
At the third level, Jiang Nan suddenly stopped activating his true energy and stood still, allowing the monsters to attack. The monsters in the third level were already proficient in martial arts and were extremely powerful. Each one of them was powerful.
No less powerful than Lu Jinggong and other inner-strength men, their attacks are extremely fierce. In addition, the bodies of monsters are naturally powerful. There are hundreds of monsters with this level of strength. Basically, those who come to this level for assessment
Most of it was wiped off.
But in front of the powerful body of the powerful Shenlun approaching from Jiangnan, all their attacks were useless. He possessed the magnificent power of one dragon and six elephants in his body, and the mere counter-shock force shook these monsters to pieces.
Bang!
A monster beast was shattered by the repulsive force from his body, exploded on the spot, and turned into a pile of withered bones.
Bang bang bang!
More monsters were shattered, and not long after, most of the monsters in the third level were dead.
"I'm still too strong, even if I want to keep a low profile..."
Jiang Nan grimaced and murmured: "If my clearance score is too good, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of many people. If an expert from the Xuantian Holy Sect discovers the magic clock in my body, I will be dead...
...However, I want to see little sister Lin'er as soon as possible, so I can only become a disciple who enters the house, and I have to pass the seventh level... Yes, or I can pass the level like this, and I will definitely keep a low profile..."
Outside the Wusheng Pavilion, several examiners were sitting in the air with the old god, looking down at the warriors who were being sent out one by one. In this short period of time, sixty or seventy people were sent out.
The Jinpao examiner smiled and said softly: "These are all defective products. They don't have much qualifications and their strength is not good. Those who are still inside are all good, and they all hope to become registered disciples in the future, but how many of them can be cultivated?"
Person? Senior Brother Feng, what level has the fastest person reached?"
Another examiner, "Senior Brother Feng," checked it out and said with a smile: "Three people have reached the fourth level, and sixteen people are at the third level. The others are still holding on at the second level. They should all be there in a few moments."
Reached the third level. Hey, someone reached the fifth level... Oops, he couldn't hold on and was kicked off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden flash of light, and a young man walked out of Wusheng Pavilion. This young man was young and restrained. Although he failed to persist in passing the fifth level, he was still calm and calm.
"Good seedling!"
The examiner in brocade robes flipped through the roster, glanced at it, and with a stroke of his pen, he said: "Ding Shuang? He is a promising talent. This is his first time entering Wusheng Pavilion, and he can persist to the fifth level.
What he practices is also an ordinary secret skill, which is not worthy of attention in front of the secret skill of our Holy Sect. If he can practice the mental method of our Holy Sect, it is estimated that next time he will be able to pass the seventh level and become a disciple! This person deserves attention."
As time went by, some people were brushed off, and some passed the level and entered the next level, but there were only a few people worthy of the attention and personal comments of the examiner in brocade robes.
"Huh? More than an hour has passed, why is there still someone in Wu Sheng Pavilion?"
After a long time, the examiner in brocade robes counted down and saw that there were only ninety-eight people below, and two people were still trying to pass the level. He couldn't help but be moved and said: "These two people have such strong tenacity, they can actually survive."
Among the group of monsters, I have persisted until now, and all the materials that can be made are materials that can be made!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a flash of light, and a man was escorted out of the Wusheng Pavilion in a state of embarrassment. He was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, breathing heavily, and shouting with great grief and anger:
"I am only one step away from passing the seventh level and becoming a disciple. Now I have failed and have to wait another year!"
He was obviously already a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect. This time he entered the Wusheng Pavilion with the intention of making a splash and becoming a disciple. Unexpectedly, when he reached the seventh level, his cultivation was insufficient and he was dismissed.
"This person is also worthy of cultivation."
The examiner in brocade robes scratched his pen, flipped through the roster, and said with a smile: "There is another person named Jiang Nan who is still in Wusheng Pavilion. What level is Senior Brother Feng at now?"
"The fifth level."
Senior Brother Feng closed his eyes to check what was going on in the Wusheng Pavilion. He suddenly opened his eyes and his expression became extremely strange: "Brothers, come and see, what on earth is that little bastard named Jiang Nan doing?"
A ray of divine light erupted from his hand and turned into a bright mirror, clearly reflecting the scene in Wusheng Pavilion. Several examiners looked down and became furious.
"Asshole!"
"He cheated!"
"Little brat!"
In the bright mirror, Jiang Nan stood beside the deep well, leisurely and contented. He held a long bow in his hand, slowly opened the wild goose bow, and shot an arrow into the well. The demon beast in the well roared and returned.
He shot the first one to death before it even had its head out, and he shot the second one to death before it even crawled out. It was an extremely tortured death.
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