Chapter 67 You Can't Keep a Low Profile

Luo Qing looked up at the two bronze mirrors, and said with a smile: "The demon-killing mirror on the left and the demon-suppressing mirror on the right. Demons are rampant in today's world. My Xuantian Sacred Sect is afraid that demons will sneak into the sect, so the two divine mirrors are hung here. , as long as it is a monster or a person who cultivates the mind of the devil, trying to sneak into our holy sect, if he is illuminated by these two mirrors, he will have nothing to hide, and he will be turned into ashes immediately!"

Jiang Nan couldn't help being terrified. No wonder he felt a sense of panic just now. If he accidentally stepped into the range of the two magic mirrors just now, he would be discovered immediately and killed by the magic mirrors!

His Demon Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra is a very high-grade mental method in the magic way, so he has a sense of the magic-suppressing mirror and warned him in advance.

Luo Qing smiled and said: "Brother, if you can become a registered disciple, there will be elders who will personally check to see if you have practiced magic arts, or if you are transformed from a monster. After you become a house-breaking disciple, the inspection is even stricter to avoid monsters. The Dao of the Clan Demon has infiltrated the high-level members of our Holy Sect."

Jiang Nan felt awe-inspiring, Xuantian Sacred Sect's move was extremely powerful, even if demons or monsters wanted to sneak into Xuantian Sacred Sect, they would be caught out soon.

There is no balance between good and evil, if these two magical mirrors are discovered, his mentality of cultivating the way of evil will definitely die a horrible death!

"Lin'er is now in the Xuantian Sacred Sect. She is my only family member. How can I rest assured that she will stay here alone? I wonder if my Demon Prison Xuantai Sutra can be hidden from these two magic mirrors?"

Jiang Nan took a long breath, and the magic clock in his body shrank sharply. This magic clock was originally as big as a fist in his dantian, but in the blink of an eye, it became so tiny that it was infinitely smaller than the smallest particle in the human body. times!

"My Demon Prison Profound Embryo Sutra is all on this magic clock. Now that the magic clock is extremely small, it should be able to hide from these two magic mirrors, right?"

He was also a little apprehensive, and ordered the Vulture Demon King on his shoulder to come down and walk towards the Wusheng Pavilion.

When he reached the range of the demon-slaying mirror and the demon-suppressing mirror, a beam of divine light fell from each of the two divine mirrors, illuminating his body thoroughly, and then the divine light was absorbed and disappeared.

Jiang Nan heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed the inspection of the double magic mirror, so he was not worried for the time being.

There were already many people waiting in front of the Wusheng Pavilion. A few middle-aged men and women in Taoist robes stood in the air, holding a thick roster in their hands. The image was shot into it, and then asked for the name and surname, and wrote it down.

Jiang Nan was also photographed, and he felt a wisp of energy being sucked away by the paper, thinking: "Is this roster also a magic weapon? It's weird..."

One of the examiners asked his name, immediately closed the roster, and said to the head examiner: "Brother, there are already hundreds of people, can you open the Wusheng Pavilion?"

The brocade-robed examiner nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Everyone, go in. If you can't hold on, just think in your heart that I want to come out."

Someone asked loudly: "Senior, can weapons be used in the Military Equipment Pavilion?"

The eyes of the others couldn't help but brighten up. Many of them carried magical weapons. If they could go in with their own weapons, it would undoubtedly be a big advantage.

The examiner smiled slightly and said: "Yes. You practice martial arts. Some people like to use swords, and some like to use guns. If you are not allowed to use them, it will appear that my holy sect is stingy. Any weapon can be used in Wusheng Pavilion, even if you have a magic weapon , can also be arbitrarily urged."

Another examiner said with a smile: "If you can pass the fifth pass, you can become registered disciples, and if you can pass the seventh pass, you can become apprentices. If you can pass the ninth pass, you can become disciples of the Supreme Master. Now, you Go in!"

Many people were overjoyed, the door of Wusheng Pavilion opened suddenly, revealing the deep space inside, people rushed in, Jiangnan also strode into Wusheng Pavilion, suddenly a light flashed in front of him, when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already in the In a pavilion, the space here is extremely vast, with a size of a hundred acres, which is enough for fighting.

"There are as many as a hundred people who came in with me, and the area of ​​the Wusheng Pavilion is not large. After a hundred people enter, each of them can still have a pavilion. It seems that it is indeed as Luo Qing said, there is another space in the Wusheng Pavilion. And , People who enter the Wubei Pavilion have different cultivation realms, and the Wubei Pavilion can arrange assessments according to the cultivation realms of so many people, this magic weapon is indeed indescribable."

Jiangnan looked around and saw that there was a huge deep well in the pavilion, the mouth of the well was several feet in radius, and it was bottomless. Suddenly there was a roar from the well, and a huge monster crawled out of the deep well, arching at the bottom of the well.

It was a monster with bony spurs all over its body. Standing upright, it was two or three times taller than Jiangnan. Its eyes were as red as blood. When it saw Jiangnan roared suddenly, it jumped forward!

This is a monster whose strength is comparable to that of Neigang masters. It moves swiftly and runs like thunder. It rushes to Jiangnan in an instant, roars, raises its paws and shoots at Jiangnan!

Jiang Nan stood still, and suddenly his gangster energy was released, and there was a crash, his true energy turned into a big wave, and he slapped forward fiercely, and the monster was smashed to pieces!

"Monsters who haven't practiced martial arts are not enough to look at in front of me!"

Jiang Nan shook his head slightly, and suddenly he heard another roar from the bottom of the well, and saw monsters emerge from the bottom of the well, rushing towards him like a tide, densely packed.

"This kind of assessment is a bit interesting!"

Jiang Nan's heart moved, his true energy swarmed, various martial arts moves were launched, the Yangtze River swept across, tiger elephants galloped, and dragons danced, like a huge meat grinder, all the monsters were crushed in a few breaths!

With a flash of light, Jiangnan disappeared from the pavilion and appeared in the pavilion on the next floor. The scenery was still the same as the previous floor, but this time the monster crawled out of the well was much stronger than the previous floor. , and even monsters who know how to practice martial arts began to appear.

This time, Jiang Nan still didn't do anything, and only relied on his true energy to transform into various martial arts to eradicate all these monsters.

"I cleared the level too fast, it's better to keep a low profile."

At the third level, Jiangnan suddenly stopped urging his true energy, but stood still and let the monsters swarming to attack. The monsters in the third level were already proficient in unique martial arts, and their strength was extremely powerful. It is not inferior to Lu Jinggong and other inner gangsters, and their shots are extremely fierce. In addition, the monsters are naturally strong. There are hundreds of monsters with this level of strength. Basically, those who have come to this test Most of them were brushed down.

But in front of the powerful body of the strong man from the south of the Yangtze River, all their attacks were useless. He possessed the majestic power of one dragon and six elephants in his body, and the shock force alone shook these monsters to their knees.

Boom!

A monster was shattered by the shock force from his body, exploded on the spot, and turned into a pile of dead bones.

Bang bang bang!

More monsters were shattered, and not long after, most of the monsters in the third level died.

"I'm still too strong, I can't keep a low profile..."

With a bitter face, Jiang Nan murmured: "If the customs clearance results are too good, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of many people. If the master of the Xuantian Sacred Sect finds the magic clock in my body, I will die... ...However, I want to meet little sister Lin'er as soon as possible, so I can only become an introverted disciple, and I must pass the seventh level...Yes, or I can pass the level like this, and I must keep a low profile..."

Outside the Martial Saint Pavilion, several examiners sat in the middle of the air, looking down at the martial artists who were passed out one by one. In this short period of time, sixty or seventy people were screened out.

The brocade-robed examiner smiled, and said softly: "These are defective products. They don't have much aptitude, and their strength is not good. Those who are still in it are all good, and they all hope to become registered disciples in the future, but how many of them can be cultivated?" People? Brother Feng, what level has the fastest person reached?"

Another examiner "Senior Brother Feng" checked it and said with a smile: "Three people have reached the fourth level, and there are sixteen people who are in the third level, and the others are still insisting on the second level. It's the third level. Hey, someone has reached the fifth level... Oops, he couldn't hold on and was kicked off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of brilliance, and a young man walked out of Wusheng Pavilion. This young man was young and restrained. Although he failed to persist in clearing the fifth level, he was still calm and calm.

"Good seedling!"

The brocade-robed examiner flipped through the roster, glanced at it, stroked his pen lightly, and said, "Ding Shuang? He's quite a talent. This is the first time he entered the Martial Saint Pavilion, and he was able to persist until the fifth level. He is also practicing ordinary ancestral skills, which is not enough in front of my holy sect's terrific skills. If he can practice the mental method of my holy sect, it is estimated that he will be able to pass the seventh level next time and become a disciple! This person deserves attention."

As time passed, some people were brushed off, and some people passed the level and entered the next level, but there were very few people who deserved the attention of the brocade-robed examiner, and wrote their own comments.

"Huh? More than an hour has passed, why is there still someone in the Wusheng Pavilion?"

After a long time, the brocade-robed examiner counted down, only to see that there were only ninety-eight people below, and two people were still trying to pass the level. Among the group of monsters who have persisted until now, the materials that can be made are all materials that can be made!"

Before he finished speaking, Hua Guang suddenly saw a flash of light, and a person was sent out of Wusheng Pavilion in a state of embarrassment, sweating profusely, as if being fished out of the water, panting heavily, filled with grief and indignation, and shouted: "I'm only one step away from passing the seventh level and becoming a disciple. Now that I've failed, I have to wait another year!"

He is obviously already a disciple of Xuantian Sacred Sect, and this time he entered the Martial Saint Pavilion to become a blockbuster and become a disciple. Unexpectedly, when he reached the seventh level, his cultivation level was insufficient and he was dismissed.

"This person is also worth cultivating."

The brocade-robed examiner stroked his pen, flipped through the roster, and said with a smile, "There is another person named Jiangnan who is still in the Martial Saint Pavilion. What level is Senior Brother Feng at now?"

"The fifth level."

That Senior Brother Feng closed his eyes to check the movement of the Wusheng Pavilion, and suddenly opened his eyes, his face became extremely strange: "Senior Brothers, come and see, what is that little bastard named Jiangnan doing?"

A ray of divine light erupted from his hand and turned into a bright mirror, clearly reflecting the scene in the Wusheng Pavilion. Several examiners looked down and were suddenly furious.

"Asshole!"

"He cheated!"

"Little bastard!"

In the bright mirror, Jiangnan stood by the edge of the deep well, leisurely, holding a long bow of Zhang Zhang in his hand, slowly drew the Yanming bow, and shot one arrow into the well without a single arrow. The monster in the well roared and was shot dead by him before its head came out, and the second one was shot dead by him before it crawled out.