Ten thousand times return, I am a mentor in the Novice Village

"I seemed to hear a dragon roar just now."

"Fuck, how can I hallucinate in broad daylight? I seemed to see three five-clawed golden dragons flying just now."

"Examiner Xu, did you see it?"

"No." Xu Xuan shook his head vigorously. He almost lost control just now. The power of the Great Power Heavenly Dragon's improvement was a bit strong.

As Zhang Mu comprehended the Great Power Heavenly Dragon, he was forced to complete a higher level of comprehension.

From only being able to transform into one golden dragon before, it became three.

And when the Great Power Heavenly Dragon is practiced to the extreme, it can transform into nine golden dragons at the same time. If nine dragons come out together, they can be crowned as kings.

Xu Xuan looked at the screen and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Mu's dragon was too small, and the color was only light silver, but it couldn't be blamed on Zhang Mu. It was already amazing that he could practice to this level overnight.

The silver dragon came out, and the dragon roar shocked the cemetery.

The righteous spirit killed the evil and suppressed the monsters, and the zombies in the entire cemetery paused for a moment.

The corpse snatcher was even pierced through the body by the silver dragon.

Zhang Mu took advantage of the situation and swung his fist like a storm, hitting the chest of the corpse snatcher.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the corpse snatcher's body exploded.

The time on the leaderboard was frozen.

Sixty-four minutes and fifty-nine seconds.

The same time as Lin Weiwei, but the nature is completely different. Zhang Mu's time includes the part of clearing the Dark Cemetery, and the gold content is far more than Lin Weiwei's.

"Zhang Mu is awesome!"

"Fuck, Zhang Mu is the eternal god."

"My Qingzhou City is magnificent."

...

Countless teachers and students in Qingzhou City cheered.

Today, they witnessed another miracle in Qingzhou City.

Sixteen years ago, Shuiyue Hou cleared the Dark Cemetery, which set off a wave of sword cultivation.

After today, Qingzhou City may set off another wave of fighters.

The exam is over.

Zhang Mu exited the secret realm and returned to reality.

He was also very excited. It was difficult for him to pass the second-level exam, but he took a month to get to this step, becoming another miracle in Qingzhou City.

All this was given by his teacher Xu Xuan.

Without his teacher, he wouldn't be where he is today.

When Zhang Mu appeared at the entrance of the secret realm, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Zhang Mu! Zhang Mu!"

"Awesome!"

"The pride of Qingzhou City!"

Countless people cheered for him, including Qingzhou City Governor Qing Hu, who came in person to congratulate Zhang Mu.

Under the attention of the crowd.

Zhang Mu walked towards Xu Xuan step by step.

After a commotion, everyone here knew that Zhang Mu was Xu Xuan's disciple, but most people still believed that Zhang Mu's achievement was due to his own potential.

Xu Xuan just took advantage of the situation, and Zhang Mu would soon surpass his master Xu Xuan.

"Master!"

Zhang Mu looked at Xu Xuan, his eyes red, and knelt down with a plop, "Please accept my disciple's greetings."

At this moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.

You have to know that the more talented a person is, the higher his spirit is. With Zhang Mu's talent, there will be a lot of title-level strongmen willing to accept him as a disciple in the future.

But he knelt down to Xu Xuan in such a high-profile occasion.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Zhang Mu didn't care about the eyes of others. He kowtowed three times solemnly, and blood appeared on his forehead.

Others didn't understand him.

Only he knew that without his master, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Without his master, today he might have to leave sadly like other failed candidates, standing in the corner, looking up at the brightest spotlight.

And now, he is the brightest spotlight, enough to illuminate the entire Qingzhou City.

"Get up!"

Xu Xuan nodded lightly: "Today you are the top scholar in Qingzhou City, stand up, straighten your back, and tell the world that you, Zhang Mu, are not weaker than anyone else."

"Yes, Master!"

Tears silently crossed Zhang Mu's cheeks.

He looked around, and everyone cast a friendly, kind, envious, or jealous look at him.

He has never been so confident in his life.

The image of Zhang Mu kneeling and kowtowing was captured by the media and spread throughout Qingzhou City at lightning speed.

Xu Xuan's name also became well-known to the people of Qingzhou City with the birth of the top scholar.

Outside the examination room, countless reporters had been waiting.

The moment Zhang Mu walked out of the examination room, reporters swarmed up and surrounded him.

"Hello, Zhang Mu, I am a reporter from the "Approaching Legends" column. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Excuse me, how do you feel about passing the level at the fastest speed, becoming the second in the history of Qingzhou City, and winning the title of top scholar?"

Zhang Mu smiled: "I want to thank my master Xu Xuan."

"That's all?"

The reporter was stunned.

"That's all." Zhang Mu nodded.

The reporter had a headache and asked again: "Many people in our Qingzhou City are very curious about how you activated the hidden copy and how you passed the level. Do you have any tricks to share with everyone?"

"Well..." Zhang Mu pondered for a few times: "First of all, you need to have a good master."

The reporter was crazy. What kind of trick is this?

She could only bite the bullet and continue to ask: "As the second in Qingzhou City's history, do you have anything to say to Senior Shuiyue Hou, who is also the first in Qingzhou City's history?"

"No, I only have one goal to catch up with, and that is my master." Zhang Mu said seriously: "Shuiyue Hou may be more suitable for my junior sister to catch up."

The reporter was stunned. What kind of interview genius is this?

She could only ask: "Then with your talent, when do you think you can surpass your master Xu Xuan?"

Zhang Mu scratched his head: "My master cannot be surpassed."

Puff!

The crowd burst into laughter.

Their curiosity was gradually diverted, and more and more people began to be interested in Zhang Mu's master.

The reporter sighed and could only lead the topic to Zhang Mu's master.

"Then do you have anything to say to your master, Mr. Xu Xuan?"

"Once a teacher, always a father."

Zhang Mu said solemnly: "I hope everyone remembers that without my master, there would be no Zhang Mu today. If one day I can become famous, I will let everyone remember my master's name.

His name is Xu Xuan!

Being a disciple of Xu Xuan is the proudest thing in the world."

When he said this, Zhang Mu's face was filled with a confident and proud smile.

In the examination room.

Xu Xuan was numb when he saw this interview.

If he didn't know Zhang Mu's iron-headed character, he would have suspected that Zhang Mu was deliberately flattering him.

Now the whole Qingzhou City knows that he is Zhang Mu's master.

His quiet life is probably over.

"Evil disciple, what a sin!"

"Do you know how hard it is for your master to live a life of lying down and retirement?"

Xu Xuan secretly complained.

The eyes of several teachers looking at Xu Xuan changed completely. They were very curious about what Xu Xuan had done to make Zhang Mu respect him so much.

"Examiner Xu, how do you teach your disciples? Teach us?"

"Or we can be your disciples."

"I just heard Zhang Mu say that he has a junior sister. In this case, how about giving him a few junior brothers?"

"You teach us, we teach our disciples. One day, you will be the ancestor, comparable to Confucius."

...

The teachers became more and more outrageous.

"Sorry, everyone, I suddenly have a stomachache. Goodbye."

Xu Xuan couldn't stand it anymore. He had never seen such a shameless person.

Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu, you have hurt your master so much.