Chapter 5 The Chosen One!
The admissions assessment continues.

Although most of them were eliminated, there were quite a few who successfully entered Cangyue Pavilion.

Of course, without exception, they did not enter the ninth class.

"The last one."

Qin Ming shouted coldly to Mu Futian who was standing in the corner.

Others are gradually queuing up to wait for the assessment, but the latter is better, standing still.

He even closed his eyes, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

This naturally made Qin Ming, who was in a hurry to finish work, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hmph, good-for-nothing is good-for-nothing, and everything is slow."

Prince Chong sneered.

The other monks also cast strange glances.

Especially those who have passed the examination.

As long as the assessment is over, they will be able to enter Cangyue Pavilion.

This is an exciting moment, and they don't want to wait a moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Futian slowly opened his eyes.

Facing the pointing and pointing of the crowd, he walked towards the field calmly as if he had never heard of it.

Deacon Ye on the high platform took a peek at Su Ming, and sure enough, he saw that the latter's expression became serious.

"I want to see what's so great about this little guy."

Deacon Ye thought to himself.

Most people only know that the 'Mirror of the Chosen' selects monks to enter Cangyue Pavilion.

I don't know.

The Mirror of the Chosen also has a special detection ability: to select the Chosen One!
Those who are selected are all outstanding in terms of talent and spiritual roots, and their potential is even greater.

Moreover, in the past experience, those who were selected have all become giants!
The most famous one is the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace. It is said that he was also the man chosen as the Chosen One!

"Even Luo Xiaozhu can't do it, can this young man with no veins really be picked?"

Regarding this matter, Deacon Ye was skeptical.

After all, it has been 50 years since the Mirror of Heaven's Choice selects the person chosen by the Heaven, the entire Cangyue Pavilion, and even the Dragon Palace on the back.

……

"Hurry up, don't whine about it."

Qin Ming urged.

"Snob!"

Mu Futian shook his head, and sneered in his heart.

Just now the prince rushed to jump in line, he didn't say a word, and his face was very polite.

But now he was only slightly slow in his movements, and he was treated so indifferently.

"Shunbu!"

With a soft drink, Mu Futian directly activated the Huang-level high-grade body art.

He only heard a 'whoosh', and he appeared in the center of the venue.

"What... what?"

"So fast!"

Everyone around was taken aback.

Just now, they just blinked.

But when they reacted, Mu Futian, who was more than ten meters away, had already arrived.

"This……"

Qin Ming's eyes widened, and his expression was a little ugly.

Deacon Ye on the stand was also surprised.

On the contrary, Su Ming's expression remained unchanged.

Of course, it's just that the surface hasn't changed. His heart has already caused turbulent waves.

one day.

In just one day, Mu Futian had already practiced a not weak body art.

At such a speed, no one would believe it!
"Wow~"

"Look, look, what's going on?"

Suddenly, I don't know who exclaimed.

The people around were still immersed in Mu Futian's body skills just now, when they heard the cry, they immediately raised their heads and looked over hastily.

This is not seen do not know.

I was taken aback at first glance.

I see.

The Mirror of Heaven's Chosen burst out with unparalleled brilliance.

As the rays of light converged, they landed on Mu Futian's body one after another.

And the latter's body was suspended out of thin air because of this.

From a distance, it looks like a god, which makes people dare not easily blaspheme.

"This...what is this situation?"

The people around suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.

This is the first time they have seen such a situation.

Mu Haofeng, the head of the shepherd's family hiding in the crowd, also had a look of shock on his face.

He originally wanted to come here to join in the fun, but he unexpectedly saw Mu Futian who was participating in the competition.

"Heaven... the chosen one!"

Qin Ming's voice became a little hoarse because he was too excited.

He never imagined that in the admissions assessment conference he hosted, he would meet the mirror of the heavenly choice to pick the chosen person!
This is a rare phenomenon once in 50 years!
"Chosen one? What do you mean?"

Hearing this unfamiliar word, many onlookers looked at each other, but shook their heads.

Obviously.

None of them knew what that meant.

"It's done, Cangyue Pavilion is going to do it this time!"

Deacon Ye on the stand jumped up because he was too excited.

However, compared to the excited Deacon Ye, Su Ming's face became extremely gloomy.

The talents and abilities displayed by Mu Futian are far higher than his speculation.

This invisible, gave him a very dangerous signal.

"Deacon Ye, I have something to do so I'll leave first."

Without saying a word, Su Ming turned and left with a gloomy expression.

Deacon Ye was left with a dazed expression.

'What is this all about?Didn't you come here for Mu Futian? '

……

Peripheral stands.

Mu Haofeng clenched his fists tightly, his heart was shocked.

Others don't know what the chosen person represents, but as the head of the shepherd's family, he naturally knows it.

This represents the potential to become a giant!

The realm of strength is at least above Yuangong realm!
The Yuan Palace Realm is the first realm after the three consecrated realms.

It is said that Jiang Canglei, the current master of the Hall of Gods, stayed in this realm.

"Master Mu family, this time, your Mu family has come out of nowhere."

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes came over and clasped his fists very politely.

He had already seen Mu Haofeng, but the latter seemed to keep a low profile on purpose, so he didn't want to disturb him either.

But now, seeing the outstanding performance of the shepherds, they naturally wanted to get close to each other.

"Patriarch Mo laughed."

Seeing the person coming, Mu Haofeng was also startled, and said repeatedly.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes in front of him is none other than Mo Lei, the head of the Mo family.

Although the strength of the Mo family is weaker than that of the Mu family, they are not from a family of martial arts practitioners, but are in the business of medicinal materials.

In Cangyue Pavilion, he is also a respectable person with a respected status.

Moreover, there are not many business contacts between the two families.

"The head of the Mu family is humble. After this time, the Mu family will definitely be on the rise. When the time comes, please help me a lot."

Morey waved his hand, the smile on his face was as bright as it could be.

"sure!"

Mu Haofeng could only smile along his face, but his heart was bleeding.

Under his coercion, Mu Futian has already sworn to quit the Mu Family with blood.

It has never mattered since.

He regrets it.

For such a talented and brilliant person, the hope of a herdsman's rise was stifled by his killer!

(End of this chapter)

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