Chapter 3893

"It's really Cang Junda from Jianglong Prefecture!"

Liu Hongmei's eyes coagulated and she felt incredible. In fact, when Ke xinjue first said the name of the young man in blue, she already had some doubts.

However, she was not sure. She just thought it was the same name and surname.

Now it seems that she thinks too much.

Everyone in the team talked about it one after another. Their eyes were filled with awe. It was obvious that they had heard of Cang Junda's reputation.

Zhuo Wen had some doubts. It was the first time he had heard of Cang Junda.

"Younger martial sister Ziling, do you know the origin of Cang Junda? He is very famous?" Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously.

Ziling looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise and asked, "senior brother Daowen, don't you know who Cang Junda is?"

Zhuo Wen shook his head seriously. He really knew nothing about Cang Junda.

After determining that Zhuo Wen really didn't know Cang Junda, Ziling looked at him with strange eyes, then it was Xu Daolai who told Cang Junda's origin.

Many talents from many states under the jurisdiction of Liyuan will come to participate in this entry test.

The division of Hongwu Shengzong spread all over these States, and its sphere of influence was naturally uneven.

Among so many state sects, three state sects are recognized as the strongest three.

These three sub clans are distributed in Jianglong Prefecture, Feihong Prefecture and Fenghuo Prefecture.

The details and influence of these three sects are still above the Hongwu Shenzong in Wukang Prefecture, and the Hongwu Shenzong can only rank fourth among the three sects.

Naturally, the three sub sects sent the best disciples of their sect.

The disciples of these three sects are called the strongest genius in this entry test.

The one named Cang Junda just now is one of them. He is the best disciple of fenzong in Jianglong Prefecture. His cultivation has reached the height of the middle stage of Yin-Yang transformation.

In addition to Cang Junda, there are two people, Wang Wenhong of Feihong Prefecture and Ming Yingwu of Fenghuo Prefecture.

The strength of these two people is very strong, not weaker than Cang Junda.

Zhuo Wen nodded, but he was more afraid of Hongwu Shengzong.

It can be seen how profound the foundation of Hongwu Shengzong is.

The real genius in Hongwu Shengzong is more terrible.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was very heavy. He knew that Hong Wu Shengzong was so strong. It should not be so easy for him to save Hong Shenwu.

However, he is not a person who gives up easily. When he enters Hongwu Shengzong this time, he must make a careful plan and will not act rashly. His primary task is to rescue Hong Shenwu.

Of course, in addition to investigating Hong Shenwu, he also has a task, that is, to get close to the first spiritual master in Liyuan's main domain and let him divine the specific location of Mo Yan Wushang for himself.

While Zhuo Wen was still deep in thought, he saw a dazzling streamer in the Hongwu hall at the end of the square and appeared over the square in the blink of an eye.

They looked up and found that the essence of the streamer was an old man with a cold look.

The old man's breath is magnificent. Behind him, there are many visions.

In the vision, there stands a huge virtual shadow of polar gods and demons.

Of course, the virtual shadow of the gods and demons is looming and not very clear.

"Gods and Demons become strong..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes are slightly frozen. It's not the first time he's seen gods and Demons become strong.

The most remarkable feature of the transformation of gods and Demons into friars is that there is the power of gods and demons in the body. During walking, the breath of gods and demons will flow around the body, forming a terrible virtual shadow of gods and demons.

Of course, powerful demons who become strong can freely retract and release the power of demons in their bodies.

The old man's breath is a little stiff and can't cover up his powerful spirit and devil breath. It's obvious that he has just been promoted to become a God and devil, and he can't control the power of God and devil in his body at will.

On the square, there were already many monks who felt the looming power of gods and Demons surging in the old man's body, and they all became extremely white and felt pressure.

Ziling, Su Rong and others standing next to Zhuo Wen were unbearable. Their foreheads and whole bodies were covered with cold sweat, soaked their clothes, their bodies trembled and their faces were bloodless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm the trial officer in charge of your entry trial! Introduce myself, I'm Pei Shanglong, one of the elders of the ten halls of Hongwu Shengzong and the elder of the Dragon elephant hall."

The old man's voice was not big, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like thunder in his mind and echoed constantly.

"Unexpectedly, the test was supervised by the level of ten hall elders. It seems that Hongwu Shengzong attaches great importance to the test!"

Ke xinjue's eyes were dignified and murmured. He looked at the old man floating in the sky with a look of awe on his face.

"Ha ha! This test is becoming more and more interesting!" standing on the other side of the square, Cang Junda smiled with interest.

Pei Shanglong looked down at the crowd, paused and continued to say, "the form of this test is relatively free! I will send you to a small world!"

"The specific rules will naturally appear in the jade slips issued to you when you arrive in the small world!"

With that, Peishang's long sleeved robe waved, and for a while, jade lights came out of his sleeved robe and fell down one after another.

These jade lights, as if they had opened their wits, swept away from each friar in the square one after another.

A jade light came quickly and landed in the palm of Zhuo Wen's hand.

Zhuo Wen only felt the cold in his palm, and then in his palm, he quietly lay a thumb sized jade slip.

This jade slip is white and more beautiful than snow. It feels warm and moist. You can see it is not made of ordinary jade.

A jade slip also appeared in the hands of Ziling, Su Rong and others around him.

"You depict your name in jade slips!" Pei Shanglong ordered calmly.

The people didn't refuse, and they wrote their names on the surface of the jade slips.

When all the people had engraved their names, Pei Shanglong waved his sleeve robe again. They only felt a surging suction, and then all the space around them was broken and sucked in.

Zhuo Wen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then came the feeling of spinning around. When he reopened his eyes, he found that Hongwu square was no longer around him.

The environment around him was similar to some kind of stone forest.

This stone forest area is very large. The open space between the two stone columns is equivalent to the overall area of Hongwu square.

The hot sun hung overhead, releasing a terrible temperature like a stove.