At this time, on the square in front of the Chengxian Pavilion, there were many young men and women wearing gorgeous clothes and emitting a strong aura all over their bodies. Obviously, these people were also here to participate in the Chengxian Pavilion test, hoping to join the Xuantian Holy Sect.

Moreover, these people have a very high status in the Dagan Dynasty, at least they are members of the aristocratic families, nobles, and royal families.

Su Luo glanced at him and immediately understood the strength of these people. They were all geniuses among geniuses, and their strength was at least fifty horses, or even sixty-seven horses.

In addition, in another direction, there were also a group of people wearing coarse linen clothes with weak breaths and completely unable to compare with these young people with luxurious clothing. These people are even incomparable to their own strength. Their strength is at most about eight or nine horses, and there is not even a person who surpasses ten horses.

Su Luo knew that these people should be civilians of the Dagan Dynasty. They had an ordinary family background and had far less resources to support them to the level of their advanced martial arts. If they did not work hard to climb up, they would have to be a kowtow worm for the rest of their lives.

The trial of Xuantian Holy Sect is the only chance for them to turn things around.

If you are lucky, you can naturally become a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect through the assessment of the Xuantian Holy Sect. Even if you are just the lowest-class outer disciple, you will soar into the sky.

Walking outside, in terms of status and identity, these young people in gorgeous clothes are not inferior to those in gorgeous clothes.

Su Luo glanced around, said nothing, turned around and walked towards a secluded corner, quietly waiting for the start of the trial.

However, Su Luo was wearing a brocade dress and looked graceful, especially after he was cooked by Ao Miehuo for a month. Even if he used the seal of the universe to seal his own strength, it was difficult for ordinary people to see through it. However, the aura emitted from his body was still extraordinary, and naturally had a kind of majesty and demeanor.

Others would never think that Su Luo came out of Yanhuang they looked down upon, but that Su Luo was the son of a certain rank-in-law official.

Su Luo sat there, quietly listening to the waves of discussion coming from around him, collecting the information he wanted.

"It's finally started. I will definitely win the top spot in this trial. Moreover, I heard that this time, maybe a true disciple will come to select disciples and join our true disciples. At that time, we can become inner disciples and reach the sky in one step, and no longer have to get up from outer disciples."

A prince wearing a python robe and holding a folding fan in his hand shook his head and said.

There was a hint of yearning on his face. Although he was a prince, he was the son of the prince and was completely unwelcome. However, if he became an outer disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect, he would be above his head. He would have the capital to promote his ancestors, and he would have the capital to be promoted and could learn the supreme immortal arts.

If he enters the realm of supernatural powers, even if he has no progress, he will become a guest of honor in this Dagan Dynasty and will no longer be looked down upon by anyone.

"It's not easy to reach the sky in one step! Xuantian Holy Sect has hundreds of thousands of outer disciples alone, and only about thousands of inner disciples. There are only a handful of those who can become true disciples. It is conceivable how difficult it is to enter the realm of magical powers, which is even more difficult than crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops."

Another noble young man sighed beside him. Hundreds of thousands of outer disciples finally entered the realm of magical powers and became inner disciples, but there were thousands of people. This huge proportion difference was like a big wave of slaughtering sand.

"So what if we don't enter the realm of magical powers? If we make some contributions to the Xuantian Holy Sect in the future, we will get one or two magical weapons and spiritual weapons stabbed by the Xuantian Holy Sect, and return to our own head of the family and the court, we can still enjoy endless wealth and honor."

Another young man said without caring.

"According to me, others can do it, we can do it, but it's not that we can't get into the realm of supernatural powers..."

The voices of discussion kept ringing, with despair, ambitious, and all kinds of voices.

Su Luo sat there, stopping all the discussions around him in his ears, with a look of shock in his eyes.

He never thought that it would be so difficult to break through the realm of magical powers. There were only a few thousand people who could become inner disciples.

This gap is really unimaginable.

He finally understood why as long as he entered the realm of supernatural powers, he would have a kind of arrogance. He really had the capital to stand out from countless geniuses.

However, Su Luo had no sadness on his face, but instead had an unconcealed look of confidence all over his body. He didn't know whether others could enter the realm of magical powers, but he knew that he would definitely enter the realm of magical powers, and would enter the realm of magical powers with the power of the extreme realm.

The strong confidence that he exuded was in sharp contrast with the uneasy people around him, attracting many people's ideas.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Su Luo.

He was a young man wearing a black robe and exuded a sense of arrogance all over his body. It made people know at a glance that this young man was definitely either rich or noble in the Daqian Dynasty.

Su Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the young man with his brows slightly frowned. For some reason, he always felt that the aura on this young man was vaguely giving him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't say anything about it.

The young man walked up to Su Luo, bowed his hand slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "I am Liu Kangan, the prince of Zhennan, the Daqian Dynasty. I just saw that you looked confident and were also confident. But in this trial, you should know that it is the underground abyss, where all kinds of demons are rampant and extremely dangerous. It is better for you to join my team. How about we team up together? In this way, we can take care of each other in the underground abyss."

When Su Luo heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Liu Kangan in front of him, and almost instantly, he knew what Liu Kangan was thinking.

There is no ordinary lunch in this world. The other party invites him for no reason. If there is nothing wrong with this, he will not believe it if he beats him to death.

After all, Xuantian Holy Sect recruits disciples, and everyone is a competitor. At this time, inviting someone whom you have never known to join the team and act together. Isn’t this just adding an opponent to yourself?

As long as it is not stupid, no one will choose to do this.

If he guessed correctly, Liu Kangan invited him to join the team, probably not to take care of him, but to add an extra shield.

After all, there are many crises in the underground abyss. If necessary, throw the shield out, and you will be like adding a layer of amulet.
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