A trace of doubt arose in Yunzheng's heart. It was one of his clones that died in the demon-slaying battlefield in Zhonglingzhou. So, was Bai Lianye who was in front of him now a clone or his true body?
His identity is definitely not that simple.
Yunzheng raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Lianye from afar, feeling even more wary in his heart. He had to be on guard against this person.
Feng Xinglan also saw Bai Lianye, and he sent a message to Yunzheng, "Is this Bai Lianye really the great-grandson of the human lord?"
"It's not clear yet." Yunzheng's eyes darkened slightly. The authenticity of the identity of 'Yan Kongye' cannot be confirmed yet.
Mr. Yu, who was standing in front, suddenly asked with a smile: "Then Mr. Yan is also here to participate in the Shen'an Sect's assessment?"
"nature."
Yan Kongye smiled and said while raising his hand to wave, and then all the guards on the spirit boat got off.
With a swish, swish, swish, the guards of the Yan family lined up neatly in two rows, and Yan Kong lazily glanced around the young cultivators before slowly getting off the spirit boat.
When Mr. Yu saw this, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
The great-grandson of Lord Yan acted too arrogantly.
At this moment, the young cultivators who followed Mr. Yu had mixed emotions. Why did they bump into such a genius Yan Kongye when they arrived?
It is said that seventeen years ago, Lord Yan's newborn great-grandson was abducted by his enemies, and the Yan family has been struggling to track down his great-grandson.
Unexpectedly, he came back on his own a year ago.
Yan Kongye has excellent talent and mental strength. He is deeply favored by the elders of the Yan family, and cultivation resources are constantly tilted towards him.
It took him more than a year to break through from the Tribulation Realm to the primary level of the Holy Heaven Realm. His talent makes people very envious!
Some of the female cultivators present looked at Yan Kongye and felt something strange in their hearts. He was as handsome as a woman, and his status and strength were both high. It was hard not to like him...
Qingfeng, who was in the dark, looked slightly solemn. He was thinking to himself, if he guessed correctly, Bai Lianye liked their empress!
Qingfeng snorted coldly in his heart, then secretly took out a small notebook and wrote: One day, Emperor Zun's love rival made a comeback, and it was suspected that the person who came was evil! I only hope that Emperor Zun will come soon!
And the Emperor who was being talked about is now on the high-end continent...
Some fragments flashed through Qingfeng's mind, and he remembered that more than ten years ago, Lei Ao and Yunpeng were rescued by Emperor Zun in Xuzhou.
And at this time——
The spirit boat blocking the gate of the mansion was put away, and Yan Kongye and his party had already entered the Thirteenth Mansion.
"Obviously we came first, why?" Someone said angrily and dissatisfiedly because he couldn't stand Yan Kongye.
Another person sighed: "It's just because of his good talent and good background."
Mr. Yu interrupted them all in a deep voice: "Okay, come in with me."
Everyone heard this and nodded in agreement.
Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan followed at the back of the crowd, and they were communicating via voice transmission.
Feng Xinglan: "He didn't recognize us."
Yunzheng: "It shows that the effect of the disguise pill I refined is still very good. However, Bai Lianye is very evil and we still need to be careful. After all, we are not as strong as him now."
"It makes sense."
While transmitting the message, they followed the young cultivator into the Thirteenth Mansion. There were more mixed auras in the Thirteenth Mansion, which was a bit unaccustomed to it at first, but gradually they got used to it.
On both sides of the street, some people looked at them and talked about them.
"This team is composed of young cultivators from the human race. It seems that none of them can pass the first test."
"The team that came two-quarters of an hour was from the Sea Clan, and every one of them had a level of strength above the high level of the Saint Realm, especially Canglan Jingyu, the young leader of the Sea Clan. His strength was not only high,
I heard that he can also control beasts!"
"A sea beast?"
"No, other spiritual beasts and monsters can be controlled."
"That young man just now was Yan Kongye, right? I accidentally looked at him just now, and I instantly felt like there was a pair of cold vertical pupils behind me staring at me... It was a bit scary."
"..."
Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan followed the team quietly, and then listened silently to people's conversations. Occasionally they would raise their eyes to glance at the races that had taken the suppression pill.
I saw that the faces of the undead were still pale, but their feet had successfully stepped on the ground, and they no longer needed paper umbrellas to block the light.
The giants are tall and powerful, at least two meters tall, and their huge clenched fists seem to be able to kill a person with one punch.
Dwarves are short in stature, reaching about the waist height of an adult man.
The sea tribe has long foggy blue hair.
Except for their pointed ears, the elves are no different from the humans.
There is no difference between the demon race and the human race at all, and the orc race is no different from the human race except for the particularly revealing expressions in their eyes.
Along the way, there was a buzz of people and the excitement increased instead of decreasing.
About a quarter of an hour later, Mr. Yu took them to the outside of a mansion called "Baiyang Realm". Mr. Yu walked up the steps, then turned and stood looking at the young cultivators, saying: "This is the place for the assessment. Inside the mansion,
It is very different from outside the mansion. Unfortunately, I can only stop here, you need to go in and conduct the assessment yourself."
"Go in-"
When the young practitioners heard this, their expressions were slightly dazed, and then their faces turned pale with nervousness.
The first level of assessment is said to be the place where the largest number of people are screened.
Yunzheng frowned.
How could the assessment be conducted so quickly?!
She and Feng Xinglan looked at each other and said in tacit understanding: "Do your best."
Mr. Yu turned sideways, calmly put his hands behind his back, looked at them with a mysterious smile, and his eyes inadvertently made contact with Yunzheng for a moment.
"Go in."
At this time, the closed door creaked open, and the sharp and long sound of the door opening seemed to indicate that something was going to happen.
Song Lai glanced at the door and couldn't see clearly the scenery inside. He raised his eyes and asked, "Mr. Yu, can you tell me what the assessment is?"
Mr. Yu shook his head mysteriously, "No way."
All the young cultivators suddenly became on tenterhooks. The assessments were different every year, so they had no idea what they were about to face.
"It's getting late, come in quickly." Mr. Yu urged, the corners of his mouth deepened, and he raised his finger to point to the building opposite: "I will be waiting for you at the teahouse opposite."
When the young cultivators heard this, they all looked in the direction behind them and saw a teahouse not far away, which was tall and about eight stories tall.
Suddenly, someone from the teahouse opposite waved to them.
Young practitioners: "!!!" Holy shit, someone has been watching us!
The strong men in the teahouse opposite are sitting or standing looking at this side. They should be representatives of the major races who are responsible for assessing registrations.