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083 The Secret of True Inheritance Examination

The great teacher's eyes fell on Tang Hai like lightning, with a solemn expression, "Have you thought about it? Although the assessment of the true teaching is not limited to any disciple, this assessment is not without danger. I advise you to do what you can."

"I have already thought about it and I want to participate." Tang Hai did not hesitate at all and his attitude was firm.

The master looked at him deeply and said calmly, "Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

“Grand teacher.”

At this time, Guan Ming walked out and said unexpectedly, "I want to participate in the assessment with him. Please allow the college teacher to approve it."

"You..." A hesitant look flashed in the eyes of the master, turned his head and looked at the owner, and finally sighed slightly, "I approved it."

According to regulations, the assessment of true teachings can be carried out at the same time by multiple people. Guan Ming made this request in public, which was reasonable and he could not refuse.

Below, some disciples who had been in the martial arts hall for more than three years were all moved.

"No one has challenged the True News for several years. I didn't expect to meet two today."

"The Martial Arts School has not published a true teaching for thirty years. I wonder if the senior brother can successfully challenge him?"

"The true teaching assessment is extremely dangerous, and it will be a life-threatening death. Five years ago, a genius senior brother who became a four-star warrior before the age of 30 died in the Ancestor's Hall. Since then, no one has dared to challenge them again. These two people are afraid of being in danger."

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No matter how people talked about it, Tang Hai and Guan Ming, led by the museum owner and the great teacher, came to the Zushi Hall located in the middle of the martial arts hall.

It was the forbidden area of ​​the martial arts hall near Zushi Hall. This was the first time Tang Hai came here. When he saw the magnificent building in front, he couldn't help but be amazed.

This ancestral temple covers an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters and has three floors. I don’t know what materials are used to build it, and it is integrated. Time has left no trace on it, and it is still as smooth as new.

Jiang Zhan walked up to the front of the two and said solemnly, "I believe you all know the content of the assessment. Just go to the third floor and get a true transmission token, and it will be successful."

Tang Hai and the others nodded to show that they were clear.

"After entering, be careful. If you find that you can't get through, go back and don't show off." Finally, Jiang Zhan reminded him again.

"Disciple understand." The two responded in unison.

Jiang Zhan stepped forward and pushed open the closed door hard. The sunlight shone in, as if it was distorted by some force, and it was vague and unreal.

This strange scene made Gu Tai, who was following him, look at him tighten.

Tang Hai and Guan Ming looked at each other and walked into the gate together. The moment they crossed the gate, he felt a chill that penetrated his body. When he entered, he returned to normal.

"It's indeed a strange place." Tang Hai was wary.

With a slam, the door behind him closed again. The surroundings suddenly became dark, as if they were isolated from the outside world, and a depressing atmosphere quietly rose.

"Junior Brother Tang, you are too rash."

Guan Ming's voice came from the left. He turned his head and could only see a blurry outline five or six meters away. He knew that Guan Ming would never be aimless and asked, "Senior Brother, why do you say this?"

"Don't you find it strange that none of the eight purple-clothed disciples came to participate in the true teachings assessment?" Guan Ming asked.

Tang Hai felt that he did have such doubts. Those who could become purple-clothed disciples were all the best among his peers. If they said that they did not have the ambition to become true disciples, he would never believe it. However, no one raised a challenge.

What’s even more strange is that the master teacher even announced the end of the competition without asking. It seemed as if he was sure that no one would participate.

"Why is this?" Tang Hai couldn't help asking.

Guan Ming's faint voice came, "Because in the past ten years, all the disciples who participated in the assessment have never been out."

"all?"

Tang Hai was shocked and said in a daze, "You mean, they are all..."

"Yes, they are all dead." Guan Ming's voice was extremely regretful and he said tragically, "In the past ten years, all the outstanding disciples in the martial arts hall were buried in this ancestor's hall."

Tang Hai felt a chill rising from his back. He had never heard of this. The assessment of the true teachings was so dangerous.

"The Martial Arts Hall has been strictly blocking news. It is claimed that these disciples go out to practice. But how can they hide it from us older disciples?" Guan Ming smiled coldly.

After being shocked, Tang Hai discovered something, "You just said ten years ago, that is, the death happened in the Zushitang ten years ago?"

"That's right. In the past, the assessment of true disciples was very safe. Even if they failed, no one died. The first time they appeared was ten years ago." Guan Ming said.

Tang Hai was very confused, "What happened in the Ancestral Hall ten years ago?"

"No one knows." Guan Ming shook his head, "In fact, even after the true teachings were dead, disciples continued to participate. Until five years ago, a genius disciple entered the Ancestor Hall."

At this time, Tang Hai's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he clearly saw a complicated look on Guan Ming's face.

"That was a real genius. He entered the martial arts hall at the age of eighteen, the first level of Tongmai at the age of nineteen, the second level of Tongmai at the age of twenty, the third level of Tongmai at the age of twenty, and the fourth level of Tongmai at the age of twenty. A sword beats all three martial arts halls invincible hands. He is known as the first sword in Tengcheng."

In six years, he grew from an ordinary person to an intermediate warrior. This speed is simply incredible. No wonder Guan Minghui said that this is a real genius.

"How was he going?" Tang Hai knew the answer vaguely, but still couldn't help asking.

Guan Ming sighed, "He is dead. Since then, no one has dared to enter the Ancestor Hall."

Indeed, even the four-star warriors die here, even the most conceited disciples will consider it.

Tang Haimo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Since you know the danger here, why do you still have to come in with me?"

Guan Ming said freely and easily, "Because I want to know what happened in the Ancestral Hall. But I am not sure of it alone. If it weren't for your appearance, I might not have come in two or three years later."

"You're so confident in me?"

"I have confidence in my own vision." Guan Mingruo looked at him meaningfully, "Your strength is not just the ones that appear on the surface."

Tang Hai had to admit that his vision was very poisonous. What he had always shown was all martial arts methods, and he only used a spell when fighting against Yu Ao. He probably discovered it at that time.

"Let's go, we don't have much time. We can only stay in the Ancestor Hall for one day." Guan Ming said, walking inside first.

Tang Hai followed, thinking about a question in his mind, "Senior Brother, do you know who is the last true disciple of the martial arts school?"

If something happened to the Ancestor Hall, the last successful disciple is most suspected.

Hearing Tang Hai’s question, Guan Ming paused slightly and said a name, “Jiang Zhan.”

Jiang Zhan? The current owner?

Tang Hai's heart instantly stirred up storm.
Chapter completed!
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