Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
A trace of doubt arose in Yun Zheng's heart. The one who died in the demon-slaying battlefield in Zhonglingzhou was one of his clones. So, was the Bai Lianye in front of him now a clone or the real person?
His identity is definitely not that simple.
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Lianye from a distance, and her heart became even more alert. She had to be on guard against this person.
Feng Xinglan also saw Bai Lianye. He sent a voice message to Yun Zheng, "Is this Bai Lianye really the great-grandson of the human lord?"
"It's not clear yet." Yun Zheng's eyes deepened slightly. The authenticity of the identity of 'Yan Kongye' could not be confirmed for the time being.
Elder Yu, who was standing in front, suddenly asked with a forced smile, "Is Master Yan also here to take part in the Shen'an Sect's assessment?"
"nature."
Yan Kongye smiled and waved his hand as he spoke, and then all the guards on the spirit boat got off.
With a "swish, swish, swish", the guards of the Yan family lined up in two neat rows, and Yan Kongye lazily glanced at the young practitioners before slowly getting off the spirit boat.
When Mr. Yu saw this, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
This great-grandson of Lord Yan is too arrogant.
At this moment, the young practitioners who followed Master Yu were in mixed feelings. How come they ran into such a talented person like Yan Kongye as soon as they arrived?
It is said that seventeen years ago, Lord Yan's newborn great-grandson was abducted by his enemies, and the Yan family has been desperately searching for his great-grandson.
But unexpectedly, he came back on his own a year ago.
Yan Kongye, with his superior talent and mental strength, is deeply loved by the elders of the Yan family, and cultivation resources are constantly being poured into him.
It took him more than a year to break through from the Tribulation Realm to the initial stage of the Holy Heavenly Dao Realm. His talent is really enviable!
Some of the female cultivators present looked at Yan Kongye and felt a little strange in their hearts. He was handsome, and his status and strength were not low. It was hard not to like him...
In the dark, Qing Feng's face was slightly solemn. He thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, Bai Lian Ye liked their emperor and empress!
Qingfeng snorted inwardly, then secretly took out his little notebook and wrote: One day, the Emperor's rival will return, and it seems he has ill intentions! I only hope the Emperor will come soon!
The Lord Emperor, who was being talked about, was currently on the Advanced Continent...
Some fragments flashed through Qingfeng's mind. He remembered that more than ten years ago, Lei Ao and Yun Peng were rescued by the Emperor in Xuzhou.
And at this time——
The spirit boat blocking the gate of the mansion was taken away, and Yan Kongye and his group had already entered the thirteenth mansion.
"We were the ones who came here first, so why?" Someone disliked Yan Kongye and said angrily.
Another person sighed and said, "It's just because he has good talent and a good family background."
Yu Lao interrupted them in a deep voice: "Alright, come in with me."
Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this.
Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan were at the back of the crowd, communicating via voice transmission.
Feng Xinglan: "He didn't recognize us."
Yun Zheng: "This shows that the Disguise Pill I refined is quite effective. However, Bai Lianye is very cunning, so we still need to be wary. After all, we are not as strong as him now."
"That makes sense."
While communicating with each other, they followed the young cultivator into the Thirteenth Palace. There were many mixed auras in the Thirteenth Palace. They were a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually got used to it.
On both sides of the street, some people were watching them and talking.
"This team consists of young human cultivators, and it looks like none of them can pass the first level of the assessment."
"The team that arrived two quarters of an hour ago is from the Sea Clan. Every one of them has a strength and cultivation level above the high-level Saint Realm, especially the young patriarch of the Sea Clan, Canglan Jingyu. Not only is he very powerful, I heard he can also tame beasts!"
"A sea beast?"
"No, other spirit beasts and demon beasts can be controlled."
"That young man just now was Yan Kongye, right? I accidentally made eye contact with him just now, and instantly felt like there was a pair of cold, vertical pupils staring at me from behind... It was a bit scary."
“…”
Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan followed the team quietly, listening to everyone's conversation silently, and occasionally looking up at the races that had taken the suppression pills.
The faces of the undead were still pale, but their feet had successfully stepped on the ground, and they no longer needed paper umbrellas to block the light.
The giants are tall and mighty, at least two meters tall, and their huge clenched fists seem capable of killing a person with one punch.
Dwarves are short in stature, about as tall as an adult man's waist.
The sea people have long misty blue hair.
Elves are no different from humans except for their pointed ears.
There is no difference between the demon race and the human race, and the orcs are no different from humans except that their eyes reveal their emotions.
Along the way, the place was bustling with people and the excitement was increasing instead of decreasing.
About a quarter of an hour later, Elder Yu led them to the outside of a mansion called 'Bai Yang Realm'. He walked up the steps, then turned and stood still, looking at the young practitioners. He said, "This is where the assessment will take place. The difference between the inside and the outside of the mansion is quite significant. Unfortunately, I can only stop here. You will need to go in and take the assessment on your own."
"Go in—"
When the young practitioners heard this, they looked a little dazed, and then their faces turned pale with nervousness.
The first round of assessment is said to be where the largest number of people are screened.
Yun Zheng frowned.
The assessment will be held so soon?!
She and Feng Xinglan looked at each other and said in tacit understanding: "Do your best."
Old Yu turned sideways, calmly put his hands behind his back, looked at them with a mysterious smile, and his eyes inadvertently met Yun Zheng's for a moment.
"Come in."
At this moment, the tightly closed door creaked open, and the sharp and long sound of the door opening seemed to foreshadow something happening.
Song Lai glanced at the gate, unable to see the scenery inside clearly. He raised his eyes and asked, "Mr. Yu, can you tell me what the assessment is?"
Old Yu shook his head mysteriously, "That's unacceptable."
The young practitioners suddenly became nervous. The assessments were different every year, so they had no idea what they were about to face.
"It's getting late, let's go in quickly." Old Yu urged, the curve of his mouth deepened, and he raised his hand and pointed at the building opposite: "I will wait for you in the teahouse opposite."
When the young practitioners heard this, they all looked behind them and saw a tall teahouse not far away, about eight stories high.
Suddenly, someone from the teahouse opposite waved to them.
Young practitioners: “!!!” Damn, it turns out someone has been watching us!
The strong men in the teahouse opposite were either sitting or standing and looking at this side. They should be the representatives of the major races who are responsible for the assessment and registration.