Muchen

Chapter 520 Three: The assessment is coming.

-------Ten days later------

A certain space outside the Holy Sepulcher Mountain fluctuated suddenly, and then a huge space tunnel expanded around the fluctuation place...

"Is this the Holy Sepulchre?"

Before the person came out, the voice came first, and the words were light and calm.Followed by twelve or tall, or burly, or thin figure.And the one who spoke was the leader, Mu Chen.

Looking away, what Mu Chen saw was a scene except for Wushan, which was not a cloud. This was a mountain hundreds of miles away from the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, and it was also the gathering place for the previous freshmen of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain.Because, through the Empire Tournament, you just got the ticket to enter the mountain. If you want to step into it, you can only rely on your own strength, that's it. . .The assessment of the Mount of the Holy Sepulcher.

"Muchen, it seems that we came a little earlier, and those guys from other empires haven't arrived yet." Long Xiaotian looked around. Although he knew a lot about the instance and situation of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, how long did the Holy Sepulcher Mountain have? He had never seen what it looked like.Looking directly at the Holy Sepulchre now, it seems like a fairyland.

"Stupid dragon, who do you think hasn't arrived yet?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from below Mu Chen and the others. Looking down, they found that 18 people from the three teams were sitting on an artificial platform halfway up the mountain and chatting.Looking at each other, Mu Chen realized that the real gathering location was not the top of the mountain, but the platform on the mountainside.

And the three teams sitting on the platform at this time are naturally the three teams of the Ice Emperor Dynasty, the Sarkas Dynasty and the Lowe Dynasty.

"Giral, has it been a few years since you itch? Who are you calling stupid?"

Seeing the familiar face below, Long Xiaotian grinned, jumped down and yelled at a handsome blond man.

The rest of the people's first reaction after seeing Long Xiaotian was also different. For example, Shi Muhua, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, was shaking his fan and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.Another example is Guo Zijie, who is dressed in a black robe, holds a poison cauldron in his hand, and does not dare to stand within ten feet of others. When he was on his body, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly turned around and sat down in a corner, even tugging at the brim of his robe, for fear that Muchen would recognize him.

As warriors, as elite warriors, their senses of surrounding things are extremely clear.Originally, everyone's attention on the platform was focused on Long Xiaotian just now, but Guo Zijie's sudden movement made everyone turn their attention to the man in white and blue with black hair.

"Muchen..."

For a moment, everyone thought of the guy who caused a sensation in the four great dynasties in the imperial competition that day. Looking at Guo Zijie again, it is no wonder that he has such an expression. After all, as the emperor's poison cauldron master, Mu Chen was the first to beat him He, and beat up people for half an hour.Thinking of Guo Zijie being beaten, several people all stared at Mu Chen with strange expressions.

"Why are you looking at me like that?..." Mu Chen looked at everyone in surprise, wondering why everyone who was fine just now suddenly became so weird.

But before Jilar and others could answer, a white and illusory figure suddenly appeared in the center of the platform, with a fairy-like demeanor and no dust.

"Elder White!"