"What are these two practices?"

"I don't know, the poor breath is pitiful ... it seems they are in trouble!"

The eyes of everyone turned and fell on Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli.

When everyone felt that their breath was not so high, they all showed ridicule. As far as everyone is concerned, not many people dislike Wang Luocheng's move, and even many secretly agree.

After all, the fewer people take the assessment, the more likely they are to pass.

"Don't you hear what I said just now?"

I saw Wang Luocheng turning his eyes and looking at Chu Jingtian.

"I?"

Chu Jingtian laughed abruptly.

He didn't think at all that one day he would actually become the weak in others' eyes.

However, he and Lu Jianli converged in a special way. From the outsider's point of view, it is naturally a weak and poor gesture, and it is taken for granted that they are being followed.

Although he has to choose a low-key, it doesn't mean that someone comes to the door. He has to hold his nose and lower his head, ignoring the taunting eyes around him. Chu Jingtian said lightly: "I naturally heard, but I advise you, don't ask for trouble Good food! "

boom!

There was an uproar all around when this remark was made.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian.

"This kid is really brave!"

"But this is to offend Wang Luocheng to death. Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Oh, young people don't know the heights and heights of the earth, and they don't know that they will start the assessment of the local government.

There was a taunt of ridicule.

This is the sacred realm of incomparable reality.

Everything speaks with strength!

The weak have no qualification to be merciful!

"Good boy, dare to look down on me!" Wang Luocheng gave a cold glance at Chu Jingtian, "It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't cry. In that case, I will send you to the West first!"

Wang Luo turned into a figure and walked directly towards Chu Jingtian.

As a notorious existence in the holy realm, Wang Luocheng's hands did not know how much blood was contaminated. But it's just a young man who doesn't know how to live or die, he doesn't even look at it.

Looking at Wang Luocheng, Chu Jingtian frowned slightly: "I ask you again, you want to hit me?"

"Why, now you know the fear? Unfortunately, it's too late!" Wang Luocheng sneered.

boom!

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly looted from a distance. It was like a lightning flashing across the void, almost half a finger away, and quickly flew from the end of the mountains and forests to the city temple.

The light disappeared, revealing a strong man wearing a silver sharp ghost mask.

"Meet your lord!"

Looking at this revealing figure, the people who were bored and waiting waited out, and immediately shouted respectfully.

"It's your luck, I'll let you go!"

Wang Luocheng took a deep look at Chu Jingtian and stopped his eyes towards him. Like everyone else, he bowed his head to the strong man with a silver ghost mask.

Chu Jingtian's face remained unchanged, and Wang Luocheng's threat was ignored.

"Boss, is this the man in the land?" Lu Jianli asked in a low voice.

"Yes! He is only a member of the periphery!" Chu Jingtian explained: "The members of the periphery are divided into four types, which are distinguished by masks. They are black iron, bronze, silver, and gold!"

"The black iron mask is called the wandering soul, and it is the lowest among the peripheral members. It is responsible for gathering information, doing trivial and chores. Some dirty and tiring work will be assigned to them. If we join the local government, Will become a 'wandering soul'! "

"Bronze masks are called ghosts. This level is a lot higher and belongs to advanced souls."

‘The silver mask, called Yasha, has improved a lot. Basically, they have completed some difficult tasks, and they can be regarded as the elderly of the peripheral members. Even if placed in the holy realm, it is equivalent to the deacons of some families. ’

"The golden mask, known as Rakshasa, is the highest member of the periphery, which is equivalent to the elders of the outside family. It is only lower than those core members in the prefecture."

"Each level can enjoy different rights and duties. The higher the level, the greater the degree of freedom in the prefecture. If you can become a core member, you have the qualifications to talk with the owner of the Holy Land."

Lu Jianli heard the words, still somewhat ignorant.

Chu Jingtian didn't go into details. Anyway, the class in the local government is clear. The higher his status, the more resources he will enjoy. Of course, the highest status is no different from those core members:

The gods in the land!

After the silver-faced Yasha fell to the ground, his eyes swept around, and he slowly squeezed a seal, facing the void.

Immediately afterwards, in the center of Chenghuang Temple, a huge black swirl quickly appeared.

"Everyone comes with me, this is the place to be assessed! Lord Rakshasa is already waiting for it!"

The hoarse voice of the silver-faced yak sounded slowly.

"Oh!"

After speaking, he stepped out one step, and the whole person was already sucked into the whirlpool.

"Let's go!"

"I did not expect a golden-faced Rakshasa this time!"

"I don't know what the assessment task is!"

After seeing the silver-faced Yasha jumping into the vortex, everyone was following in the discussion.

"Let's go too!"

Chu Jingtian took a deep breath, took the landing sword away from his body, and quickly jumped into the black vortex.

The world turns around.

The moment before, I was in front of the shattered City God Temple.

Looking up, this is a vast mystery, surrounded by huge seas. Only in the middle of the sea are hundreds of small islands. Around all sides of the island, a vortex was cracked. Obviously, it was the warrior who participated in the assessment in other city temple temples.

There are about thirty vortexes in total, more than a hundred people, and at least fifty or sixty.

In the middle of the island, there is a man with a golden Rakshasa mask standing with his hands on his shoulders. He is looking at the martial arts soldiers who have entered the secret area to participate in the assessment. The vortex is completely closed, and then the golden-faced rasa slowly opens:

"Since everyone is here, now I will announce the content of this assessment!"

Suddenly, everyone present listened carefully to the sound.

"In front of you ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ There are a total of 3,600 small islands. In these small islands, there are 100 Tiangong strong men arrested by the judge!"

boom!

There was an uproar.

The Tiangong strongman was caught and entered here?

Everyone present was a little incredible.

Only Chu Jingtian's brow frowned slightly, he already expected that this mission might be related to the Tiangong martial arts.

Sure enough, just listening to the other party continued:

"What you have to do is hunt down these Tiangong strongmen and **** the masks on their faces. To pass the assessment, each person must hand in at least five masks for a month, understand?"

As soon as this remark was made, Chu Jingtian suddenly became pale.

(End of this chapter)