Super Shinto Lord

"Hahaha! Palace Master Yun, stay safe!"

The old man in the Taoist suit laughed, and he floated down from the sky, with a figure and temperament like that of an immortal from outside the world.

"Haha, Zhenzhen Wu is still the same!"

Palace Master Yun Chen hurried forward to greet him, and bowed his hands to salute.

After the two chatted for a while, they heard Wu Zhenren say, "It's not too late, let's start the assessment now."

"Okay! The real person please!" Palace Master Yun Chen agreed.

"Yeah!" Wu Zhenren nodded, and then looked at everyone in the audience, his eyes were like torches, making people dare not look directly.

"Who holds the token in his hand? You can come up now, you can enter without an assessment." Wu Zhenzhen said lightly. The voice is gentle, but it seems to sound directly from the heart, and it is clearly audible no matter the distance.

As soon as Zhenren Wu said this, there was a commotion in the audience, and everyone was talking about it. Obviously, they didn't know that there were such things as tokens.

Yu Guihai's heart moved, Wu Zhenzhen seemed to be distracted, but he always felt that this person was looking at him.

He remembered the change of the token before, and suddenly realized that this real person must have some means to stimulate and receive the signal of the token, and it is obvious that he has locked himself at this time.

Thinking of this, Yu Guihai immediately stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Report to the real person, this disciple holds a token."

The people around looked at him in amazement, and the stun quickly turned into envy and hatred. Nima, this test is well known, it is extremely difficult to pass, this guy is better, and you can start directly without the test.

If his eyes could stab people, Yu Guihai would have already been stabbed into a honeycomb!

"Come up."

Zhenzhen Wu said lightly.

Yu Guihai walked up to the point commander and handed the Yunmiao Mountain token.

Zhenren Wu glanced at Yu Guihai, took it over and fiddled with it a few times, and a gray-black light suddenly flashed on the token.

"It turned out to be a token of the Yin-refining vein. Very good! However, we still need to verify the bloodline. If the bloodline is not correct, you have to explain the origin of the token! Reach out."

Zhenren Wu nodded and said. There seemed to be a trace of strangeness in the eyes that looked at Yu Guihai.

"Check blood?"

Yu Guihai was stunned in his heart. It turns out that Yunmiaoshan still has this hand, if outsiders get the token, it really can't be used.

However, he then remembered the token that the Dasheng royal family had cut off the Hu. It was obviously impossible for the royal family to not know that the token needed blood testing, so they must have a way to not be afraid of blood testing.

This method is not difficult, especially for the Dasheng royal family that has a certain relationship in Yunmiao Mountain, as long as the insiders reach a tacit understanding, everything can be said.

Of course, he is not afraid of blood test, he has the authentic Lu family blood.

Yu Guihai stretched out his hand according to the words, and Zhenren Wu put the token on his palm, and when his palm hurt, a stream of blood was sucked away by the token.

A faint red light immediately appeared on the token.

"The bloodline is in line. Very good, you passed, wait here first."

With a satisfied smile on Wu Zhenren's face, he said kindly to Yu Guihai.

"Thank you, Real Man!"

Yu Guihai was excited. Then he stood beside Wu Zhenren and calmly accepted the envy, jealousy and hatred from the audience.

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"You guys start."

Afterwards, Zhenren Wu gestured, and the two entourages behind him walked out.

One of these two followers is a short fat man with white face and no beard, and the other is a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Yu Guihai could sense that both of them had the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage. The short fat man looks like a middle-aged person, and his aptitude is average. The handsome young man is only in his early twenties. With this kind of cultivation, he can crush the people of his age in the audience.

The two walked to the side of the high platform and conjured some implements out of thin air.

Some people in the audience suddenly exclaimed, they had never seen this kind of immortal method.

Yu Guihai immediately saw that what the other party used was not an immortal method, but only a talisman.

However, the Nawu Talisman is not something that is great for him, but he has not seen many other secular cultivators, let alone possessed them.

This thing is mainly rare, it takes opportunity to get it, and there is no place to buy it if you have money. It's like Wu Jian, a poor boy, but he also has a talisman. And a group of sons and daughters of aristocratic families, but there is no talisman.

Yu Guihai stretched his head and looked at it, the most important thing should be two items.

One of them was a half-meter-circle white jade disc, which was engraved with incomparably mysterious and complex runes. There is a bronze base below, and the base emits an unknown white light, which illuminates the white jade disc brightly.

The second is a large brass basin that seems to contain something. Yu Guihai felt that this thing was similar to the family's ancestral spirit treasure that detects the purity of blood.

The two attendants were on each side, the short fat man stood beside the big brass basin, and the handsome young man stood beside the white jade disc.

At this time, the short fat man said loudly: "There are two kinds of assessments. One is to test the aptitude for immortal cultivation, and it is over there. The other is to test the bloodline. Come to me."

Yu Guihai was stunned after hearing this. Qualification and blood test? What's the meaning?

Although he didn't know much, he felt that he should measure his aptitude. After all, he was young and had a high cultivation base, so he didn't need to be afraid of other things.

The people around started to stand apart one after another. The people who measured the bloodline were mostly people with a low level of cultivation, while the people who tested the aptitude were all people with a high level of cultivation and a younger age.

At this moment, Yu Guihai understood that those old men with low aptitude really had a chance to be accepted as disciples.

Just don't know if the so-called bloodline is the same as the bloodline you tested?

Everyone quickly lined up. They were all people with identities, and the Palace Master and Immortal Master were watching from above, so no one crowded and cut in line.

Yu Guihai saw Wu Jian standing in the first team to test the qualifications, and at this moment looked at himself with a complex expression.

Thinking about it, his heart was full of mixed feelings. After all, he originally had a Yunmiao Mountain token in his hand.

However, Yu Guihai understood at this moment that the token Wu Jian was not used.

The token was passed down by Wu Jian's master, not his father, so there must be no blood connection, and he obviously couldn't bypass the blood test like the Dasheng royal family did. So it's still a good sale.

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The assessment will begin soon~www.readwn.com~ The first person in the bloodline assessment is a thin old man with gray hair.

The old man's cultivation base was not on the third floor of the Qi-Refining Stage. He walked up to the point commander with a swift stride. He was excited to see his eyes shining brightly. He seemed to be quite sure that he would be selected.

Yu Guihai was speechless. Thinking of Fan Jinzhong's move, he couldn't help complaining, "If this person passes, he won't lose his mind."

After taking the stage, the short fat man glanced at the old man and said loudly, "Cut your wrists and sprinkle blood into the Yuanxue basin!"

The old man seemed to be familiar with the road, and bowed his hands to the short fat man, then he came to the big brass basin, stretched out one hand, and the other hand took out a sharp knife and slashed his wrist fiercely, a large stream of blood Spray into large brass pots.

The old man was very ruthless, and his heart trembled when he saw it.

The large brass basin was filled with half a basin of jet-black liquid, and the blood quickly melted when it fell into it, and there was no response.

The Humpty Dumpty said loudly, "Fail, next."

"Impossible, impossible. I have sacrificed to the ancestral spirit, and my bloodline should be enough!" The old man shouted unwillingly, squeezing his arms hard, trying to squeeze more blood into the basin.

"You bastard, don't go on." Next to him, the steward of the Palace Lord's Hall reprimanded, and two captains stepped forward and dragged the old man down.

The second person hurried up to take the test with the same method, and soon stepped down in disappointment.

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