Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Even Hua Shuo couldn't help but frown when he saw the old man.

"Captain, you are too old..." Huashuo looked at Liuyun.

Liuyun looked calm and said, "The Pavilion Master said, regardless of age, as long as you have the talent to join the Tushen Pavilion, age is not a problem, and the older the people, the more they have gone through the wind and waves, and their mentality has been very tempered. If you are calm and cultivated a little, you can take up some positions in the Tushen Pavilion."

"All right."

Huashuo nodded helplessly, pointed at the screen and said, "Old man, you just need to enter this screen. I will tell you whether you can pass."

"Um."

The old man nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped into the screen.

"Wow!"

The moment the old man stepped onto the screen, the screen suddenly trembled, and then, an astonishing purple light suddenly erupted from the screen!

"What?!"

Huashuo stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

No matter it was him, Liu Yun and the others were also shocked and took a breath of cold air.

"It's actually purple..."

Liu Yun was shocked for a long time, then looked at Huashuo and said with a smile, "Do you understand what the Pavilion Master means now? Purple talent, as long as the Pavilion Master cultivates it, his strength will probably surpass us soon."

Huashuo nodded in astonishment. He did not expect that the old man he looked down on before would have such an amazing talent.

In other words, it is not talent, but physique, a special physique like Xiao Yuran and others!

This silver light curtain will evaluate a total of three qualifications.

The first type is the qualification of a special physique, which is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, and purple.

The second type is the qualifications of a magician, which are divided into level one, level two, level three, level four, level five, level six, and level seven.

The third type is the qualifications for martial arts talent, which are also divided into seven levels, but they are divided by levels, namely first level, second level...seventh level.

In this case, it is convenient for Asus and others to directly see what talents the other party has.

And this old man turned out to have a special purple physical level. You know, even Xiao Yuran and Hong Yu, after the silver light screen appeared, made a slight evaluation and found that they were only cyan level!

As for the previous Lin Ru, she was one level lower than them, just green.

"Old man, what's your name?" Hua Shuo took a deep breath and asked.

"Shen Li." The old man said.

His words were somewhat calm. Although a slight tremor could be heard under the calmness, Shen Li hid it well.

Just like what Liu Yun said, the older a person is, the more they have experienced strong winds and waves.

Shen Li was excited, but not as calm as he appeared.

"Congratulations on joining the Tushen Pavilion." Huashuo said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Shen Li took the token unique to the Holy Cold Divine Guard from Huashuo and entered the God-Slaying Pavilion.

"I can't believe it. It's actually the purple level. How strong will he be after he can practice?" Hua Shuo looked at Shen Li's rickety old back and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Next one." Immediately, Shen Li looked at the crowd again.

Evaluating talent here is also a particularly fulfilling thing, because once someone with super talent is discovered, such as Shen Li, they will be very happy.

And to put it further, these people were discovered by themselves. When they grow up in the future, as long as they have a conscience, they will not forget their kindness today.

"Get away!"

Just as Asus was evaluating talents one by one, the crowd suddenly became confused.

"What's going on?" Huashuo frowned.

I saw several middle-aged men walking from a distance, and anyone who stood in front of them was pushed aside violently.

Some people were angry at first, but when they felt the murderous spirit in these people, the anger in their hearts was immediately suppressed.

Soon, these people arrived in front of Asus.

Before Huashuo could speak, Liuyun said calmly, "You guys are late, go back and line up."

"queue?"

One of the middle-aged men in black sneered and said, "How can such a group of losers qualify us to queue behind them? Longwu Continent is all about strength, and we have the strength not to queue up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man burst out with all his cultivation. He was actually in the early stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm!

At the same time, several other people also showed their cultivation. Although they were not in the Dragon Spirit Realm, they were still at the peak of the Dragon Blood Realm.

After feeling this kind of cultivation, those who were still in line immediately moved back some distance.

"Is this strength enough?"

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Yun with pride in his eyes.

He could feel that Liu Yun's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Dragon Blood Realm. He could stabilize the opponent to a large level. If Liu Yun was not from the Tushen Pavilion, even the middle-aged man would not even look at him.

Because to him, Liu Yun's cultivation level was completely like an ant.

"Go back and line up."

However, in the middle-aged man's imagination, Liu Yunhui's respectful scene did not appear. Instead, he still stood there with his arms folded, as if he did not feel the fluctuation of his aura at all.

"That's right, with your level of cultivation, although you can feel my breath, you don't know which state you are in."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Zheng Huan. I am in the early stage of Dragon Spirit Realm and come to serve as the elder of Tu Shen Pavilion."

"Application for the position of elder of Tushen Pavilion?"

Liuyun's eyelids twitched and he showed an interesting look, "Do you think you are qualified to be the elder of Tushen Pavilion?"

"nature."

The arrogance on Zheng Huan's face became even stronger. He glanced at everyone in the Tushen Pavilion. No one was above the Dragon Spirit Realm. His cultivation level was much higher than theirs.

"I am sorry."

Liu Yun shook his head, "The elders of the Tushen Pavilion will be personally selected by the deputy master. If you want to join the Tushen Pavilion, you'd better go back and line up."

"How dare you speak to me like this?"

Zheng Huan's expression suddenly turned cold, "I'm just a kid from the Dragon Blood Realm. I'm talking to you to give you face. If I can't serve as the elder of the Tushen Pavilion, don't you still have the ability to do it?"

"What did you say?" Liu Yun frowned, his expression turned cold.

"I said that with your level of cultivation, you are not qualified to talk to me!" Zheng Huan snorted coldly.

"Shabi."

Seeing Zheng Huan's condescending look, Hua Shuo shook his head and spat out two words before Liu Yun could speak.

There are so many people queuing up here, some of them have been here since early morning. Until now, a full morning, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as Zheng Huan.

End of this chapter