It was not allowed to wait for everyone. After about an hour, the Master of the Presiding Master informed all the demon-slaying men who came to the assessment that the first level had already been opened and everyone would enter the underworld of Qingfeng Forest. Everything you see in front of you is false.

Don't misjudgment of what is in front of you.

The green maple forest is a fabricated small world. The saint cut off a maple leaf from the world, not a real world scenery. Therefore, he warned everyone to enter it to stick to their original state of mind. No matter what they see, they should not act rashly.

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Cheng Zhiyuan stared at the master of the picture for a while, and carefully considered his previous words, but he felt that the gentleman seemed to be holding back something and not saying anything. But the assessment? Since it is an assessment, it is definitely not an open-book exam.

"After entering, please be careful not to be confused by what you see. It is said that there is a monster in the green maple forest called the Maple Man, which can confuse living people."

Zhao Qingsi raised her eyebrows: "As for me, I'm waiting for your good news here."

Cheng Zhiyuan drank tea, patted his clothes and stood up: "It's just a small test, it's not a big problem."

Many demon-slaying men came to a jade platform with a bunch of potted plants on it. Many demon-slaying men from outside seemed very confused, and immediately there were local swordsmen from Handan sneering:

"It's rare and strange. People below don't know all the best methods."

The faces of these foreign demon-slaying men were red in just a few words. A few bad tempers were about to attack on the spot. However, the swordsman turned his face and glared. The breath of the seventh floor was released, which immediately made the irritable brothers froze.

Stopped.

"What? Do you need to practice? Just two guys from the fifth level, and the rookie from the lower fifth level, haha, if you don't agree, you can come to Mr. He to try it out."

The local swordsman sneered. Most of the foreign demon-slaying men were not at a high level, and those small number of strong men could not have conflicts with the Handan swordsman here.

A strong dragon does not suppress a local snake, and a weak dragon cannot be even more impossible.

Those people were criticized for nothing, and the swordsman seemed a little unreasonable. He pulled out the sword with a clang and pressed him step by step, so that the sword really faced each other!

"What, are we still afraid of you?"

The two foreign swordsmen were also really furious and drew their swords directly: "I have to learn about the skills of the seventh floor!"

"Give up."

At this moment, the voice of the boy coming from behind made both sides of the conflict look over.

Cheng Zhiyuan pushed the prime minister, and the latter came over with a hint of embarrassment. He wanted to joke about these country bumpkins before, deliberately trying to make them embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the people queuing in front of him, not only did he not start the assessment, but he actually did not

I was about to fight and I suddenly felt a headache.

So don’t think that this problem is definitely the staff. The Master of Death does not want to give a good look to people from other places. This is your own freedom, but you can’t stop me from taking the exam.

"I'm just an exam machine without feelings. Tell me quickly and don't waste time."

Cheng Zhiyuan knocked the master on the shoulder with a sword. The latter smiled and stepped forward, separated the two sides and explained immediately:

"This potted plant is the entrance to the green maple forest. Each small potted plant is an endless ancient forest, including birds, beasts, birds, and celestial phenomena. Once you choose it, reach out and touch the leaves."

"Every potted plant is as heavy as a mountain, so if you want to move, unless it is a saint who comes in person or is born with the magical power of "moving mountains and downs", others don't have to think about it."

"After entering the green maple forest, the person who passed the assessment will have guidance in front of the person who passed the assessment. Walking out of the ancient forest means walking out of the potted plant. At that time, there will be a green maple mark on the back of your hand. If you pass the first round of assessment, please put your hands on the jade pillar.

I'll give you a score."

Cheng Zhiyuan kicked him again: "How many points are passed? How many people in one exam room?"

The master of the court was stunned and quickly realized what Cheng Zhiyuan meant.

"There are twelve people in a potted plant, below the fifth level, 6 to tenth level, and eleven to fifteenth level, all of which are separately assessed."

"Everyone is inside, you may not necessarily encounter your own opponents. Apart from blocking the road in Maple, most people are actually very far away."

Cheng Zhiyuan kicked him again: "I believe you, I haven't finished speaking, so continue, otherwise I will go to Pingyuan Jun to sue you."

The master's face twitched: "Okay... OK, this, twelve people conduct the assessment, take half of it, take half of it in the second round, and the same is true for the third round..."

The master of the court and the plate told others how to use these potted plants. The foreign demon-slaying men thanked them one after another, and at the same time thanked Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the Master of the Concubine and suddenly said, "You must have been a foreigner before."

The prime minister was stunned: "I am from Shaoyang Mountain, ancestral home...how do you know that I am from Handan?"

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at him, picked a potted plant, and said to him before entering: "Some outsiders enter the city, and after suddenly being rich and powerful, they often look at people in their hometowns, just like looking at monkeys."

The master's eyes widened, and his face turned red in an instant.

Cheng Zhiyuan pinched a leaf and entered it immediately. At this moment, several swordsmen walked towards this place with faint eyes.

Their condition was all manifested as the fifth-level building. After looking at the Master, they pinched the leaves and entered the maple forest where Cheng Zhiyuan had entered before.

The Master of the Concubine came to his senses, but suddenly a big hand was placed on his shoulder. Gui Jinyang approached him and smiled loudly.

"Don't worry about this potted plant for the time being, don't worry about any problems, do you know?"

The master of the court opened his mouth and suddenly realized that the group of people had a problem just now, but soon he was shocked: "You, if the above knows about this..."

His eyes were shrouded around, and basically all the people involved in the assessment entered different maple forests.

"This kid is the treasure of Zhao. Are you having any problems killing him?"

Of course, the prime minister knew Cheng Zhiyuan, and he really didn't dare to mess with him.

Gui Jinyang laughed: "What's there to worry about, but I just don't want him to pass the assessment. What are you worried about?"

He patted the photographer on the shoulder and hugged him again.

"Only if he fails the assessment, I can only make him feel good about it when I come in and intervene. When I go in and interfere in this matter, remember to turn a blind eye."

The master's face was stiff, and at the same time sighed in his heart. The general of Jiao Su was the Xingsu Mansion of Handan and had a good relationship with the person in charge of this heavenly area. Being under the saint, Guisu was Jiao Su's confidant, what he meant,

It must be what Jiao Su means.

But the next scene suddenly made both of them stunned.

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At the entrance of the green maple forest, towering ancient forests cover the dim sky, and faint light reflected on the soil through the complicated and entangled leaves.

When those masters appeared at the entrance of Qingfeng Forest, in their eyes, the young man not far ahead had already drawn his iron sword.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at them, slowly raised a thumb, then turned his palm back and pressed it down.

This is a despised action.

Among the several obstructors, the first one suddenly felt a crisis in his heart and immediately drew his sword. However, in the next moment, the harsh sound turned from resounding to disappear.

Wait, when will the sword sound sound?

He opened his mouth wide and turned his head stiffly, his companion's head slammed down from his neck, while their hands were still pressing against the hilt of the sword and had not been pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, the world in his eyes also spun around in an instant.

When did the other party come out?

What kind of sword is this?

The headless body fell down with a bang, and then it was rumored to be out of this trial world.
Chapter completed!