"The last test is loyalty. As long as it's not someone who has a bad heart for Zhenwu temple, it won't be brushed down. " The woman in Black said coldly.

"There are too many people who have bad feelings about Zhenwu temple." Said the disciple with a sigh.

This time, tens of thousands of people have successfully crossed the overpass, with a strong heart. But it fell on the last level. This is because they are not loyal to the Zhenwu temple, and even have a bad heart.

In fact, how many of the disciples who have not yet become Zhenwu temple will be loyal? Those who have passed are just free from misdeeds.

Although murongyu didn't have a bad heart, he didn't really want to be a disciple of Zhenwu temple when he joined Zhenwu temple. Just want to get all kinds of resources of Zhenwu temple. There is no sense of belonging to Zhenwu temple.

But murongyu didn't know the end of the overpass, so he stepped over.

"Why, did he stop?"

Murongyu stopped after stepping out. This pause, let already pay attention to his public is to put their eyes on him.

"I don't know if he will be brushed down?"

"Better be brushed down." Those who pass the overpass are said sour. Some of them even took a few days to successfully cross the short overpass, while murongyu did not take more than a quarter of an hour. The gap between them was too big.

If you give murongyu a certain time, he may become a strong man in immortal realm and a disciple of Zhenwu temple. It's natural for them to be jealous.

"Elder martial sister Zhong Li, do you think he can go there?" That word nags the disciple of the outer hall to say to the woman in black again.

The constant cold look of the woman in black also changed at this time. To be exact, there is a trace of expression in the eyes, which is no longer as cold as before.

But she didn't speak, just shook her head. No matter how evil Murong Yu is, he will never pass as long as he has a bad heart for Zhenwu temple. Because Zhenwu temple will not accept such disciples to harm itself.

Does murongyu have any misgivings about Zhenwu temple? They don't know.

Right now.

After murongyu stepped out, a strong sense of danger tore the void from the far sky and quickly fell down. At this moment, murongyu's cold hair could not help exploding.

For the first time, murongyu wanted to retreat. But in a flash he reacts. It's in the temple of Zhenwu. The huge force that landed here should not want to kill him.

Because he didn't show anything unusual after he came up. No matter Hetu Luoshu, chaotic celestial bodies, sanctification of the soul and the law of time and so on, they can't find his secret at all.

Murongyu guessed that this huge and incomparable power should be the last test for them to pass the overpass.

Although he didn't know what they wanted to see, Murong Yu still held his breath, drove away the thoughts in his heart, kept a pure heart, and imagined his admiration for Zhenwu temple

After doing all this well, the huge but invisible power has come down and immediately enveloped murongyu.

But soon the idea disappeared. Murongyu's figure was pushed by an invisible force and fell from the bridge.

Pass successfully!

Murongyu's face showed a surprise at the right time - if he didn't show any joy when he passed the overpass, it would be really different.

And, to his surprise, it wasn't just the overpass. He was surprised that the master of the powerful mind didn't find anything strange about him.

One of the nine character mantra, "the formula of array character" can not only read people's heart, but also protect Murong Yu's mind to the greatest extent. Even if he is a grandparent or even a super strong man in a chaotic grandparent's world, he can't easily read his mind.

On the contrary, murongyu is extremely sensitive to all this. Just like that huge and incomparable idea just now. The other people, even though they had been seen through, did not find the idea. But murongyu found it easily.

"He passed."

While murongyu's face was beaming, some of the people who had passed the overpass earlier had an unhappy look on their faces.

jealousy!

He glanced at those people and nodded to some people who showed friendly expression to him. Then Murong Yu also found a corner and sat down.As for those who look like they owe them money, Murong Yu is too lazy to pay attention. The temple of Zhenwu is so big and there are so many disciples. Except for this hall, there will be no intersection. Let them be jealous.

Moreover, there is no competition at all. As long as you reach the immortal realm, you can become a disciple of the outer Hall... Those who are jealous of Murong Yu are doomed to have no great achievements.

At this time, more people have entered the hall. But not many people are still struggling on the overpass. Most people are brushed down in the first fantasy. Other people have been brush after brush, can adhere to the last level of people are not many.

One day later, no more disciples came into the hall. Fan Jian had come to the last level. It was only a slight pause before it passed.

"I finally succeeded in crossing the overpass, and I finally became the factotum disciple of Zhenwu temple!" At the moment of falling off the bridge, Fan Jian couldn't help roaring excitedly.

In this regard, the disciples of the outer hall are no different from those who passed the overpass earlier. Because this is what most of them look like when they cross the overpass.

"Brother, have you seen it? I finally passed the exam and became a disciple of Zhenwu temple. " Fan Jian comes to Murong Yu and is so excited that he can't help himself.

Murong Yu rolled his eyes: "this is just the first level. After 100000 years, if you can't break through the indestructible situation, aren't you swept out? It's not too late to be excited until you become a disciple of the outer hall. "

Fan Jian's excited look suddenly stagnated, and then he looked at murongyu speechless: "I said brother, can't you say something good? Don't you feel excited? Or are you confident that you will be able to make a breakthrough in 100000 years? "

While Fan Jian was talking, most of the tens of thousands of people around him looked ugly. Because they all feel like they might end up being one of those people who have been swept out. There are only a few people who are full of confidence. They must be full of confidence in themselves.

"With him? Breaking through to the end in 100000 years? It's just too much for me. " Murongyu hasn't spoken yet. A strange voice comes over. The tone is sour and full of jealousy.

Fan Jian frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was talking, and sneered: "do you think everyone is like you? A big age also just don't die the realm seven levels? If I were you, I would have gone home. Otherwise, it will be disgraced to be swept out at that time. "

"You..." the middle-aged man was furious.

Fan Jian's words were obviously taunting him. In the holy world, it is difficult to see a person's age from the appearance. Although the middle-aged man looks middle-aged, everyone present is older than him. Moreover, after reaching immortality, age is no longer a problem.

"What are you doing? Don't think you're big, I'm afraid. Believe it or not? " The middle-aged man just said a word, and then he was blocked by Fan Jian.

"You want to die!"

Finally, the middle-aged man couldn't help but give a loud drink. In a flash, he stepped out and appeared in front of Fan Jian. One punch at Fan Jian and kill him.

Fan Jian's eyes flashed a touch of cold, but also a blow to kill out.

Boom!

After the heavy noise, Fan Jian's body faltered, and the whole person was shocked out. On the other hand, the middle-aged man was just a little swaying. Then he rubbed his body and hit Fan Jian again.

Murongyu's eyes narrowed slightly. Fan Jian is only in the sixth level, but his strength can cross a small level to fight. If the middle-aged man is an ordinary man, then Fan Jian may defeat the middle-aged man.

But the man's strength is strong, and it is estimated that he has the combat strength to cross a small realm. Therefore, there is still a small gap between them.

Fan Jian won't lose in a short time, but it is Fan Jian who will lose in the end.

"Die for me!" The middle-aged man roared. He rushed to Fan Jian and killed him again.

Fan Jian was not willing to be outdone and fought with a middle-aged man. And the others, except murongyu, retreated far away, one by one looking indifferent at the two men's fight. It's like going to the theatre.

"Elder martial sister Zhong Li? Shall we stop them? " Asked a disciple of the outer hall.

The woman in black shook her head.

So the disciples of the outer hall did not stop them.

Sure enough, as Murong Yu guessed, Fan Jian was suppressed soon, and it would not take long for Fan Jian to be defeated.

At this time, murongyu finally slowly stood up. Step by step toward the two."Stop it, you two." Came to two people side, Murong feather light said.

"Go away!" The middle-aged man has long been unhappy with Murong Yu. When he saw him come to persuade him to fight, he immediately gave a loud drink. He slapped murongyu with his big hand.

"There is a gap between them in four small realms. Murong Yu will be knocked down in one move." The onlookers shook their heads. But soon the expression on their faces became stagnant.

Murongyu's right hand slowly goes out, and then grabs the middle-aged man's big hand in the middle of the road