Chapter 113

Outside the ninety-nine pillars of heaven, there were misty white clouds, as if within reach. They suddenly had the illusion that they were in the clouds.

Here is by no means comparable to the square in Longjun city!

When the people were shocked by the wonders in front of them, a voice came and answered their doubts: "welcome to the Holy Land!"

As the words fell, a man slowly dropped his sword from the air. It was a young man wearing a saint disciple's robe. He had a face like a crown jade, which was very friendly.

"I'm Ouyang Shu, the chief disciple of the holy land. I've been waiting for you for a long time." He introduced himself.

People suddenly realized that Ouyang Shu was well-known both in the Holy Land and in Kyushu mainland. Although he was a disciple of the great elder, because the Lord never took disciples, he became the chief disciple of the Holy Land and had great prestige in the holy land.

"Please look, here are your results in the top 100 in the fourth round of assessment today." Ouyangshu raised his hand and pointed behind the crowd.

Everyone turned and looked. I don't know when, two light columns lit up behind them, forming a light screen between the light columns, and there were a hundred names on the light screen, and there was a corresponding number behind each name.

The most conspicuous and ostentatious name among the people is Gu Yun.

Behind her name are the more than 35000 words that flash blind, setting a new record for the examination of the Holy Land in all dynasties.

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at Gu Yun like a monster. At the same time, they were secretly glad that they had not offended such a figure.

People are not surprised by this result. The first place is well deserved.

The second place was Mu Yixuan, with a score of 2000, 1500 less than Gu Yun.

The third place was beyond everyone's expectation, because the owner of the third place was an unknown little man, and those present had never heard of his name.

LAN Jiu, nineteen thousand, was only a hundred monsters less than Mu Yixuan.

Everyone was stunned. Mu Yixuan's strength was the real eight realms of Qingxiu. Since LAN Jiu was only a little inferior to him, his cultivation must also be the eight realms of Qingxiu. No matter how bad it is, there will be seven realms of Qingxiu.

Sure enough, every Holy Land enrollment is full of talents.

In the previous rounds of assessment, LAN Jiu kept a low profile, but now he is a blockbuster.

As for those whose names did not appear on the light screen, they were eliminated in this round of assessment and missed the holy land again.

The end has been decided, some are happy and some are lost.

Ouyang Shu looked at them and announced the final results. "The 100 people above are all the disciples enrolled in the holy land this year. The transmission array has been opened, and those who fail to pass the examination can leave."

With that, the light screen disappeared and replaced by a huge transmission array. The bright light of the transmission array could not dispel the ashes on their faces.

The Holy Land recruits students once every ten years, and there are age restrictions for each enrollment. Therefore, this assessment failed, and they will never have another chance.

The 700 people who were eliminated stepped on the transmission array with depressed faces. The dazzling light lit up. The next moment, their figure disappeared in the square.

In an instant, the vast crowd decreased sharply, from the initial 5000 to the current 100. For a moment, the new disciples who successfully passed the examination could not maintain the smile on their faces.

It's not easy for them to get to the present.

Ouyang Shu looked at the remaining 100 people, smiled warmly and said, "congratulations on becoming new disciples of the Holy Land enrollment!"