"What are these two cultivation levels?"

"I don't know, the breath is pitiful... It seems that they are in trouble!"

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli.

When everyone felt that their aura was not very high, they all showed a sarcastic look. For everyone, not many people disliked Wang Luocheng's actions, and there were even many secretly agreeing.

After all, the fewer people participate in the assessment, the greater the possibility that they will pass.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Wang Luocheng's eyes turned and he looked at Chu Jingtian.

"I?"

Chu Jingtian laughed silently.

He had no idea that one day he would become a weak person in the eyes of others.

However, he and Lu Jianli specially restrained their breath. To outsiders, they naturally looked weak and pitiful, and it was natural to be targeted.

Although he had to choose to be low-key, it didn't mean that anyone came to him. He had to pinch his nose and lower his head, ignoring the sarcastic gazes around him. Chu Jingtian said lightly: "Of course I heard it, but I advise you not to make trouble for yourself."

Good food!”

boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar around them.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian in a row.

"This kid is really bold!"

"This is to offend Wang Luocheng to death. Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Haha, young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, nor do they know that the underworld assessment is about to start, so they break their heads and go here!"

Everyone mocked him.

This is the holy realm of incomparable reality.

Everything is spoken by strength!

The weak are not even qualified to be merciful!

"Good boy, you dare to look down on me!" Wang Luocheng glanced at Chu Jingtian coldly, "It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin. Since that's the case, I'll send you to the west first!"

Wang Luocheng turned his body and walked directly towards Chu Jingtian.

As a notorious existence in the holy world, Wang Luocheng's hands were stained with much blood. But he was just a young man who didn't know how to live or die, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Looking at Wang Luocheng who was walking, Chu Jingtian frowned slightly: "I'll ask you again, do you want to attack me?"

"Why, now I know I'm afraid? It's a pity that it's too late!" Wang Luocheng sneered.

boom!

At this moment, a lightning suddenly flew from a distance, like a flash of lightning that swept through the void, almost half a finger, and quickly flew from the end of the mountains and forests to the City God Temple.

forward.

The escape light dissipated, and a strong man wearing a silver ghost mask suddenly appeared.

"Meet the Lord!"

Looking at the revealed figure, the bored and waiting people were filled with energy and immediately shouted respectfully.

"You are lucky, I will let you go first!"

Wang Luocheng looked at Chu Jingtian deeply and stopped looking towards him. Like everyone else, he bowed to the strong man wearing a silver ghost mask.

Chu Jingtian's expression remained unchanged and he ignored Wang Luocheng's threat at all.

"Boss, is this the person in the underworld?" Lu Jianli asked in a low voice.

"Yes! He is just an outer member!" Chu Jingtian explained: "The outer members are divided into four types, and they are distinguished by masks. They are black iron, bronze, silver, and gold!"

"The black iron mask, known as the Wandering Soul, belongs to the lowest type of peripheral members. It is responsible for collecting intelligence, doing some trivial things, chores, and some dirty and tiring tasks will be distributed to them. If we join the underworld,

Will become a 'wandering soul'!"

"The bronze mask is called the ghost messenger. This level is much higher and belongs to the advancement of the Wandering Soul."

'The silver mask, called Yasha, has improved its status a lot. Basically, it has completed some difficult tasks and can be regarded as an old man of the peripheral members. Even if it is placed in the holy realm, it is equivalent to some family deacons.

The flow.'

"The golden mask, known as Rakshasa, is the highest member of the periphery, equivalent to the elders of the outside family, and has a status of only lower than those core members in the underworld."

"Each level can enjoy different rights and obligations. The higher the level, the greater the freedom in the underworld. If you can become a core member, you will have the qualifications to talk to the head of the Holy Land family."

When Lu Jianli heard this, he still had a little bit of knowledge and understanding.

Chu Jingtian didn't go into details. Anyway, the class in the underworld is clearly distinguished, the higher the status, the more resources you enjoy. Of course, the highest status is no different from those core members:

The gods in the underworld!

After the silver-faced Yasha landed on the ground, his eyes swept around, and he slowly pinched out a seal and pointed it at the void.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black vortex appeared in the center of the City God Temple.

"Everyone comes with me, this is the place for assessment! Lord Rakshasa is already waiting in it!"

The husky voice of the silver-faced Yasha slowly rang out.

"!"

After saying that, he stepped out and his whole body was already sucked into the vortex.

"Let's go!"

"I didn't expect that a golden-faced Rakshasa came this time!"

"I don't know what the assessment task is!"

After seeing the silver-faced yaksha jump into the vortex, everyone followed in amid discussion.

"Let's go too!"

Chu Jingtian took a deep breath, took Lu Jianli's body and quickly jumped into the black vortex.

Heaven and earth are fighting.

The moment before, I was still in front of the extremely dilapidated City God Temple, the next moment I had arrived in the secret realm.

Looking up, this is a vast secret realm, surrounded by huge seas. Only in the center of the sea are hundreds of small islands. Vortexes are cracked in all directions around the island.

, Obviously, they were the warriors who participated in the assessment in other City God Temples.

There are about thirty vortexes in total, more than a hundred people, and at least fifty or sixty.

In the center of this small island, there is a man wearing a golden Rakshasa mask standing with his hands on his back. He was watching the warriors entering the secret realm for the assessment, until the last person entered,

The vortex was completely closed, and the golden-faced Rakshasa spoke slowly:

"Since everyone has arrived, I will announce the content of this assessment now!"

Suddenly, everyone present listened carefully.

"In front of you, there are a total of 3,600 small islands. On these small islands, there are 100 powerful people from the Heavenly Palace captured by the judge!"

boom!

Everyone was in an uproar.

The powerful man from the Heavenly Palace was actually captured and entered here?

Everyone present was a little incredible.

Only Chu Jingtian frowned slightly. He had already expected that this mission might be related to the warriors of the Heavenly Palace.

Sure enough, I just heard the other party continue:

"What you have to do is to hunt down these powerful men in the Heavenly Palace and snatch the masks on their faces. If you want to pass the assessment, each person must hand over at least five masks for a period of one month. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!