The Mighty Female Immortal

About half an hour later, Xu Ziyan and others led the disciples of the Mahayana to the assessment square in the outer door. At this time, the square was also a lively place. At this time, it was the place where the disciples entered the inner door. Moreover, the rules of the outer door are the same as the disciples of the comrades, which are divided into three parts: assessment, ranking challenge and resource distribution.

At this time, there were nearly a thousand people waiting for the assessment at the front of the assessment office. Xu Ziyan’s knowledge was swept away, and he saw that the first few responsible for the assessment were the early days of Xianjun. Xu Ziyan did not want to waste time, but he was facing the Mahayana monk. Said:

"We don't want to wait!"

The monk’s look at the Mahayana period was a glimpse, and then the face appeared bitter, and at the same time, he also had a view on Xu Ziyan.

"Even if you are a monk now, but it is too arrogant? You must know that the brother in charge of the assessment is Xianjun! Xianjun! Do you understand?"

Seeing that the Mahayana monk was hesitating and honing, the eyebrows of Yanshan Soul wrinkled and sighed:

"Let you go, go!"

The monk in the Mahayana period was a glimpse of the heart, and could not help but think about it. Is it that these monks have surpassed Xianjun? Thinking of this, I dare not hesitate to do so, and hurriedly flew to Xianjun in the assessment area. He has not waited until the immortals, the outside disciples on the square saw him, and jokingly laughed at him one by one:

"Li Shidi, are you coming to assess?"

"Hey, Li Shidi also wants to be an inner disciple!"

The monk of the Mahayana had a bitter face and flew all the way to the front of a fairy. When Xianjun saw a monk in the early part of the Mahayana period running to him, he frowned and said:

"What are you doing here for this repair? Don't you leave?"

The Mahayana monk's momentum is weak. Looking back at the Yanshan soul, I saw Yanshan soul looking at him coldly, and my heart was a sly, my heart was dark:

"The eyes of that person are terrible."

And at this time. The fairy saw that he had not left, and his face was angry:

"Not rolling yet?"

The monk of the Mahayana was a glimpse, and he quickly rushed to the fairy king. "Senior brother, there are some brothers and sisters who want to check."

"Then let them line up!" said Xianjun coldly.

"But... they want to check first..." The monk in the Mahayana said weakly.

He said this sentence. Not to mention the few immortals, that is, the nearly thousand assessment disciples are not happy, this is the rhythm of the team!

"I said Li Shidi, you can't understand the rules!"

"Assessment is a very serious matter. You can't just jump in the queue. It's a child's play. Do you know?"

"Li Shidi, not your relatives are not enough. Want to pay a bribe?"

"I said Li Shidi, have you not gone to the comrades to check it out? How come you ran here?"

The monk of the Mahayana period was really hard to say at this time, only the voice was lowered on the fairy sect:

"Brothers, they are very strong!"

"Is it strong?" The fairy's mouth curved in a curve, and the face showed a sarcasm: "Where can the foreign disciple be strong? Is it estimated that it is the peak of the late Xianxian period? I feel that I am superior in the outer door. Just want to be different everywhere!"

The gods indiscreetly spread to the monks of Yanshan and Xu Ziyan, and then they opened their mouths and slugged there.

"Expected... actually... can't see through their cultivation? This... is the lowest king?"

That Xianjun has a feeling of crying at this time. You said that a group of monks, why do you have to cultivate to the king of the king to come to the inner disciples to assess?

Isn't this a teasing person?

At this time, he did not dare to stand there again. The face immediately burst into a more intimate smile, and ran to the Xu Ziyan and Yanshan souls. The distance between the two sides is not far, about 50 meters, just such a short distance, can make that Xianjun ran out of flowers. Standing in front of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul, the most brilliant smile appeared on his face:

"You brothers and sisters, please come with the younger brother. The younger brother registers with the brothers and sisters."

The Yanshan soul is also cold with a face. Xu Ziyan showed a gentle smile: "There is a younger brother."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The Xianjun led the way in front of the fart, and then greeted all the assessments. Xianjun came over to register for Xu Ziyan and others. At this time, the foreign disciples were not screaming, and they all stood there honestly.

They are not fools. One who can make Xianjun so polite, one is to be high. One is a big background. They can't afford it on either side.

Xu Ziyan waved to the monk in the Mahayana period. The Mahayana monk did not fly at this time. Just now he saw the act of Xianjun running out of flowers and really wanted to give himself a slap in the face. How can you not behave like this?

So this time, although he was only six or seven meters away from Xu Ziyan, he ran a trot and ran out of flowers and came to Xu Ziyan. Before he learned, Xianjun revealed a smile that he thought was the most brilliant.

"Sister, are you looking for me?"

Xu Ziyan looked at his exaggerated smile and exposed the back molars. He couldn’t help but snicker. He took out a bottle of Xiandan and handed it to him:

"This is Xie Li, you accept it!"

The monk in the Mahayana period was overjoyed, and a big man like Xu Ziyan could not throw him some rubbish. He immediately took the jade bottle with both hands and applied a ritual to Xu Ziyan:

"Elderly, don't dare to quit!"

"What a mess!" Xu Ziyan's face was red, and he waved his hand and let him leave. The fairy and other people were all flushed. Yanshan soul is also looking at her with a smile, so that the purple smoke to the Yanshan soul bite:

"Is that old?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Yanshan soul waved again and again.

Soon, Xu Ziyan they registered. The singer who ran out of the flower went straight to the front of Xu Ziyan. He has been paying attention to this side just now. He had already seen that this group of monks was headed by Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan. Just now, Xu Ziyan saw the spirit of Yanshan, and the Yanshan soul was completely untouchable. What else? Do not understand? So he ran out of the flower all the way to the front of Xu Ziyan, respectfully said:

"Sister, I will take you to the Kendall."

"The meritorious hall will not go!" Xu Ziyan said faintly.

"Ah?" The fairy was surprised to hear: "Go to the merits hall but get a storage ring, and the benefits of the elixir entering the inner door."

“No need!” Xu Ziyan puts his hand in the hand: “If you can take it for us, then it will be given to you. We want to go directly to the core disciples. Trouble you to lead the way.”

"Ah?" The Xianjun was shocked and then reacted. He remembered that the monk who had just got the road had got a bottle of elixir, and the heart was hot.

"You brothers and sisters come with me!"

Looking at the back of the immortal, the faces of those who are in the assessment area are all envious.

About half an hour or so, the monks came to the inner gate square assessment area. There are about 100 monks in the assessment, and more than 80 have been assessed, leaving only a dozen or so. The fairy emperor who saw the evaluation of Xianjun wanted to study with the monk of the Mahayana period, and tried to ask the several emperors to let Xu Ziyan evaluate them first. When Xu Ziyan saw that there were more than a dozen people waiting for the assessment, and because they did not hunted the monsters of the people's respect, they could not be promoted to pass on the disciples, so when they arrived here, Xu Ziyan would not be anxious. The Xianjun, handed him a bottle of Xiandan Road:

"There are not many people left, we will line up!"

The immortal sighed a long sigh of relief, and he was really daring. Accompanied by Xu Ziyan and others came to the back of the team. The several Emperors looked at the more than 200 people who suddenly appeared, and the gods swept away, and they all turned out to be the peak of the late King. Immediately their hearts were not happy.

When I came to assess the core disciples, I dared not come early, and even came to this time. Isn't this a contempt for them?

The eyes of the emperors looking at Xu Ziyan and others were not good, they exchanged their gaze and their looks became gloomy. Silently registered the dozens of people, Xu Ziyan stood in front of them, took a fairy king beast from the storage ring and placed it on the ground.

The Emperor who stood in front of Xu Ziyan didn’t even look at Xu Ziyan’s eyes and turned away.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly: "This brother please stay!"

The fairy emperor stayed in the footsteps and looked back at Xu Ziyan with a proud look: "What?"

Xu Ziyan extended his finger and pointed to the monster on the ground: "You have not yet assessed."

The fairy emperor smiled sarcastically: "Today's assessment is over, come back tomorrow!"

"boom……"

His voice has not yet fallen, Yanshan soul has already arrived at him, kicking him out with one foot. After flying out for nearly a kilometer, he fell heavily on the ground and fainted. This is still the foot of Yanshan soul, after all, it must be mixed in Shanglin Zong for a period of time, otherwise Yanshan soul directly smashed him into slag.

The inner disciples around him were sluggish, and the emperors were sluggish. How could they not believe that a fairy emperor would be mixed with a fairy king? The several emperors who reacted immediately shook their bodies, surrounded the Yanshan soul in the middle, and glared at the Yanshan soul with anger.

They are angry, Yanshan soul is angry than they are. These dregs dared to tease the purple smoke, and the eyes of Yanshan soul had already been killed. Xu Ziyan felt the wrath of the Yanshan soul, and he reluctantly said to those who are around:

"Just go a few!"

"Hey..."

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*(To be continued~^~)