Exalted Emperor

Luo Qing looked up at the two bronze mirrors and said with a smile: "The magic mirror on the left, and the magic mirror on the right. Today, when the demons are rampant, my Xuantian Saint Sect fears that the demons will enter the sect, so I hang two magic mirrors here. , As long as it is a monster or a person who cultivates the spirit of the magic way, trying to mix into my holy sect, and being photographed by these two divine mirrors, there will be nowhere to hide, and it will immediately be refined into ashes!"

　　 Jiangnan couldn't help being horrified. No wonder he had a sense of horror just now. If he accidentally stepped into the scope of the two magic mirrors just now, I'm afraid he would be spotted and killed by the magic mirror!

　　His Demon Prison Mysterious Fetus Sutra is a very high-level mental method in the Demon Dao, so he felt sensitive to the magic mirror and warned him in advance.

Luo Qing smiled and said: "Brother, if you can become a named disciple, there will be an elder personally check to see if you have practiced magic arts, or if you have been transformed by a monster. After becoming a disciple, the inspection will be stricter to avoid monsters. The Clan Demon Dao has mixed into my Saint Sect high-level.

　　 Jiangnan felt awe-inspiring, Xuantian Saint Sect's move was extremely powerful, even if the Demon Dao or Demon Race wanted to mix into the Xuantian Saint Sect, they would soon be caught out.

　　 Righteous and demons are not at the same time. If these two divine mirrors are found out of his mental method of cultivating the magic way, he must have died terribly!

　　 "Lin'er is now in Xuantian Saint Sect. She is my only relative. How can I rest assured that she will stay here alone? I wonder if my Demon Prison Profound Birth Sutra can hide from these two divine mirrors?"

Jiang Nan took a long breath, and the magic clock in his body shrank sharply. This magic clock in his pubic area was originally a fist-large, but in the blink of an eye, it was small and insignificant. It was much smaller than the smallest particle in the human body. Times!

　　 "My Demon Prison Xuan Fei Sutra is all above this magic clock. Now that the magic clock is so small, it should be able to hide these two magic mirrors, right?"

　　 He was also a little worried, and ordered the Condor Demon King on his shoulders to come down and walk towards Wu Sheng Pavilion.

　　 After reaching the range of the Mirror of Death and the Mirror of Suppression, a divine light fell from each of the two divine mirrors, illuminating his body transparently, and then the divine light was collected and disappeared.

　　 Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed the inspection of the two magic mirrors, and he was not worried for the time being.

There were already many people waiting in front of Wu Sheng Pavilion. Several middle-aged men and women in Taoist robes stood in the air, holding a thick roster book in their hands. They turned a page and took a photo of the person below. The image was shot into it, and then asked for the first name and last name, and wrote it down.

　　 Jiangnan was also photographed, only to feel that a ray of his own energy was sucked away by the paper, and said to his heart: "Is this roster book also a magic weapon? Weird..."

　　 One of the examiners asked for his name, and immediately closed the roster, and said to the examiner headed: "Brother, there are already a hundred people, can you open Wusheng Pavilion?"

　　 The Jinpao examiner nodded slightly and said loudly: "Everyone, you can go in. If you can't hold it up, I just want to come out in your heart."

　　 Someone asked loudly, "Senior, can weapons be used in the Wubei Pavilion?"

　　 The eyes of other people couldn't help but brighten up. Many of them were armed with magic weapons. If they could enter with their own weapons, they would undoubtedly take a big advantage.

The examiner smiled slightly and said: "Yes. You practice martial arts, some like to use swords, and some like to use guns. If you are not allowed to use them, it seems that my Saint Sect is stingy. Any weapon can be used in the Wusheng Pavilion, even if you have a magic weapon. , Can also be urged wantonly."

Another examiner smiled and said: "If you can pass the fifth level, you can become a registered disciple, and the seventh level can become an entrance disciple. If you can connect to the nine levels, you can become the supreme disciple of the master. Now, you Go in!"

Many people were overjoyed. The door of Wusheng Pavilion opened suddenly, revealing the deep space inside. Everyone swarmed in. Jiang Nan also strode into Wusheng Pavilion. Suddenly, a light flashed before his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already there. In a pavilion, the space here is extremely vast, with a radius of a hundred acres, enough for battle.

"There are as many as a hundred people who came in with me, but the area of ​​Wusheng Pavilion is not large. After a hundred people enter, there is still a pavilion for each person. It seems like Luo Qing said that there is still space in Wusheng Pavilion. The people who enter the Wubei Pavilion have different levels of cultivation. The Wubei Pavilion can arrange assessments based on the cultivation levels of so many people. This magic weapon is indeed indescribable."

　　 Looking around from the south of the Yangtze River, I saw that there was a huge deep well in this pavilion.

　　 This is a demon beast with spurs all over its body. Standing up, it is two or three times taller than Jiangnan. His eyes are red as blood. Seeing Jiangnan roar suddenly, he leaped forward!

　　 This is a monster with a strength comparable to that of a Negang master. It is agile and rushing. It rushed to Jiangnan in a flash, roared, raised its paw, and took a picture of Jiangnan!

　　 Jiangnan stood still, and suddenly the qi exploded, only to hear a crash, his true qi turned into a big wave, and he slammed forward, and the monster beast was shot to pieces!

　　 "Monsters who don't practice martial arts are not enough to see in front of me!"

　　 Jiangnan shook his head slightly, and suddenly heard a roar from the bottom of the well, and saw a head of monster beast burrowing from the bottom of the well, rushing toward him like a tide, densely packed.

　　 "This kind of assessment is kind of interesting!"

　　 Jiangnan's heart moved, infuriating enthusiasm swarmed, various martial arts moves unfolded, the Yangtze River swept across, tiger elephants galloping, and dragons flying, like a huge meat grinder, all monsters and beasts were crushed in a few breaths!

Huaguang flashed, Jiangnan disappeared from this pavilion and appeared in the pavilion on the next floor. The scenery was still the same as the previous one, but this time the strength of the monster that climbed out of the well was much stronger than that of the previous one. , Even the monster beasts who know how to practice martial arts began to appear.

　　 This time, Jiangnan still hasn't done anything, only relying on his true energy to transform into various martial arts, he will eradicate all these monsters.

　　 "I pass the level too fast, so it's better to keep a low profile."

In the third level, Jiang Nan suddenly stopped urging his true energy, but stood there, letting the swarming monsters attack. The monsters in the third level were already proficient in the martial arts of the unique type, and they were extremely powerful. Those who are not inferior to Lu Jinggong, who are strong in inner gang, have extremely tough shots, plus the monster body is naturally strong, there are as many as hundreds of monsters of this level, and basically those people who come to the test before this level. Most of it was brushed down.

　　 But in front of the powerful body of the Jiangnan approaching Shenlun powerhouse, all their attacks were of no use. He possessed the majestic power of a dragon and six elephants in his body, and only the counter-shock force shook these monster beasts.

　　嘭!

　　 A monster beast was shattered by the counter-shock from his body, exploded on the spot and turned into a pile of dry bones.

　　 嘭嘭嘭!

　　 More monsters were shattered, and it didn't take long for the monsters in the third stage to die.

　　 "I'm still too strong, I can't keep a low profile..."

Jiang Nan grimaced and murmured: "If the clearance results are too good, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of many people. If the master of the Xuantian Sect finds the magic clock in my body, I will be dead... However, I want to see the little sister Lin'er as soon as possible, so I can only become a disciple in the room, and I have to hit the seventh level...Yes, or I can pass the level like this, it must be low-key..."

　　 Outside the Martial Saint Pavilion, several examiners were sitting in the middle of the sky, and the old gods were there, looking down at the warriors that were passed out one by one. In this short period of time, six to seventy people were brushed out.

The Jinpao examiner smiled and whispered softly, “These are all defective products, they don’t have much aptitude, and their strength is not good. Those who are still in there are all good, and they all hope to become registered disciples in the future, but how many of them can be created People? Brother Feng, which level has the fastest person reached?"

Another examiner "Brother Feng" checked it out and said with a smile: "Three people have reached the fourth level, and 16 others are in the third level. The others are still insisting on the second level. They should all be rushed in a few moments. It's the third level. Hey, someone has reached the fifth level...Oops, he couldn't hold on, he was brushed off!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, a bright light flashed suddenly, and a young man walked out of Wu Sheng Pavilion. This young man was not old and had a restrained aura. Although he could not persist through the fifth level, he was still pampered and calm.

　　 "Good seedlings!"

The Jinpao examiner flipped through the roster, glanced at it, lifted the pen and stroked it lightly, and said, "Ding Shuang? It's a manufacturable. This is the first time he has entered the Wusheng Pavilion, so he can stick to the fifth level. What he cultivates is also ordinary jerkiness, which is not enough in the face of my holy sect’s jerkiness. If he can practice my holy sect’s mental methods, it is estimated that next time he can pass the seventh pass and become a disciple of the chamber! This person deserves attention."

　　 As time goes by, some people have been brushed down again, and some have cleared and entered the next level, but it is worthy of the Jinpao examiner's attention, but very few people have personally commented on it.

　　 "Huh? More than an hour has passed, why is there still someone in the Wusheng Pavilion?"

After a long time, the Jinpao examiner from UU reading www.uukanshu.com counted down, only 98 people were below, and two others were still trying to clear the customs. They couldn't help but moved, saying, "The toughness of these two people. With such a strong force, he has been able to persist among the group of demons until now, and all the materials that can be made are all kinds of things that can be made!"

Before he finished his words, Hua Guang flashed suddenly, and one person was in a panic and was sent out of Wu Shengge, sweating heavily, as if being fished out of the water, panting heavily, in grief and indignation, and shouted: "I'm only one step away to get through the seventh level and become a disciple in the room. Now I'm at a loss, and I have to wait another year!"

　　 He was obviously already a disciple of Saint Xuantian Sect. This time he entered Wu Sheng Pavilion to make a blockbuster and become a disciple of the room. Unexpectedly, when he hit the seventh level, he finally had insufficient cultivation and was brushed down.

　　 "This person is also worth training."

　　 The Jinpao examiner took a stroke, then flipped through the roster, and smiled: "There is another person named Jiang Nan who is still in the Wusheng Pavilion. What is the current level of Senior Brother Feng?"

　　 "The fifth level."

　　 The senior brother Feng closed his eyes to check the movement of Wu Shengge, and suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became very weird: "Brothers, come and see, what is that little **** 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 suddenly became furious.

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 "He cheated!"

　　 "Little bastard!"

　　 In the bright mirror, Jiang Nan stood by the deep well, relaxed and contented, holding a long long bow in his hand, slowly pulling away the Yan Ming bow, and shooting into the well without an arrow. The demon beast in the well roared and was shot to death by him before he even came out. The second one was shot to death by him before it crawled out. It was an extremely embarrassing death.