Chapter 571 (1/2)

At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset covers the sky.

Deep in the mountains, there are many tall and upright young men and women standing quietly. In the sunset, they drag out a gray shadow, leaving mottled traces on the canyon floor.

There are a lot of young men and women. I'm afraid there are nearly 10000 young men and women. From the point of view of clothing and temperament, they are extremely extraordinary. I'm afraid any of them can be called absolute genius if they are put in the outside world.

But these young men and women, at this time one by one are pale, breath is quite disordered, the overall look a little embarrassed.

These are the outer disciples of the ancient Tianzong in this test area. Any one of them is an extraordinary peer in the outside world.

One valley, two religions, three schools and three gates struck Zhongzhou.

This is a well-known saying above Zhongzhou, and this sentence is about the nine forces above Zhongzhou.

Among them, one of the three schools of zhongranwu is Tianzhen!

It is said that the ancient Tianzong has been inherited for more than ten thousand years, and can become one of the top nine forces in Zhongzhou, which is enough to illustrate the strength of the ancient Tianzong.

Any disciple who comes out of the ancient Tianzong is never a simple one, but the peak of his peers!

At this time, most of the nearly 10000 young men and women were disheartened.

The first three men and one woman stood out from the crowd and stood in awe of the nearly ten thousand extraordinary peers behind him.

Among the three men and one woman, the first one was a young man in long black clothes. He was twenty-three years old. His appearance was very upright, his temperament was elegant and his features were clear.

The pupil of the young man in black is pure black, as black as the endless abyss at the end of the universe. If you look at it for a while, you will have the illusion that you are about to be sucked in.

At this time, the young man's eyebrows have been slightly wrinkled, behind the two men and a woman stand out from the crowd, look similar.

”Who the hell is he...”

A moment later, the young man in black raised his head slightly, and his dark eyes were full of faint light. Then he looked ahead, and there were more than ten figures in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the dozens of figures fell quietly in front of the people. In the moment before the landing, we could realize that the young men and women who came from the figure of the dozen figure were just a few people.

”Whoosh...”

More than ten figures fall, breath convergence, light clouds, even the air has no fluctuations.

These ten or so people seem to be middle-aged or above, and most of them are old people. None of them has any breath fluctuation. However, the aura that spreads invisibly is enough to make people tremble. Anyone who is put outside is a giant.

”I've seen all the elder Dharma protectors.”

Nearly ten thousand young men and women saw these figures, and immediately saluted them with reverence, and did not dare to show any disrespect.

These ten people were the elders of the ancient Tianzong, headed by Hu sankun and Ma Mingze.

At this time, looking at the nearly 10000 waizong disciples in front of them, they were very satisfied. This time, the overall level of the waizong disciples test was much better than that of the past years. In particular, one of the test areas appeared a Wang Sanjie heavenly posture person, which was extremely rare in the past years.

But at this time, the many ancient Tianzong elders and others were not satisfied.

The first place in the test was easily taken away, which made the ancient Tianzong disciples vulnerable to the mysterious purple robed youth, which undoubtedly made the ancient Tianzong lose face.

Over the years, every time the waizong disciples were tested, how could any outsider be so indifferent to the ancient Tianzong disciples.

”Oh, please forgive me...”

Elder Hu sankun looked at the crowd and waved his hand slightly. Then he shook his head in secret. His gray beard moved. His eyes looked at the young man in black and long clothes. He didn't know what to say.

The young man in black is his disciple Feng Xiangyu, who has reached the cultivation level of King Wu.

As for Feng Xiangyu's performance this time, elder Hu sankun has nothing to be picky about. Over time, there is absolutely no big problem for the present disciple to surpass him.

But now looking at the beloved disciple in front of him, elder Hu sankun is a little flustered for no reason.

He was won the first place by an outsider and easily pressed on his beloved disciple. After returning, he could already think of the scene of how the other elders who usually secretly compared with each other would attack him.