My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

Walking out of the small black room, Shi Liangcai was sweating on his forehead, and the back of his clothes was completely wet.

There was still a trace of fear in the pupils.

"This little black house has some doorways."

He is not those ordinary people, and he has a faint feeling. There is a mysterious power hidden in the little black house. Perhaps it is this that magnifies the fear in their hearts. Ordinary people have less exposure to the dark side, and their resistance is stronger.

"So that's the case, is this what your immortal sect relies on, relying on this special power to screen out our people, unfortunately, I have seen through it..."

Even if it was quite difficult, with his tenacious will and spiritual power that was much beyond ordinary people, he walked out of the small dark room steadily.

"And..." Shi Liangcai looked around calmly, even if they were eliminated a lot, they still had more than a dozen people with outstanding will in Anxia who passed the test.

The pass rate is naturally much lower than that of ordinary examiners. However, there are so many people sent from above. In addition to the domestic high-level games, they all want to get the first-hand information of Xianmen, and they also want to use the power of Xianmen to cultivate own people.

A dozen less people, but...enough!

Perhaps, there are guys who don't even know their identity, hidden in it.

For the other two assessments, qualification and sincerity, Shi Liangcai was not worried.

Qualifications, these elites, are naturally not bad, and the average value is far higher than the ordinary assessors around.

sincerity?

Haha, Shi Liangcai sneered, nothing more than to judge whether a person is sincere or not through his eyes and demeanor, but they have received professional training long ago, so how could they show their guilt.

Steady!

The assessment of the little black house is still going on, and Shang Gongling took the time to introduce the "history" of Xianmen to everyone.

What a thousand-year inheritance, what a guardian of the dark side, has experienced countless glories and ups and downs, and now in 9102, he has once again opened up the mountain to receive apprentices.

The people who passed the first assessment at the foot of the mountain listened with relish. These settings, plus a few protagonists, are more than enough to write a novel of several million words - after all, it is a history of 10,000 years.

Some people can't say for sure.

Human beings in modern society are not so simple, but as long as a seed is planted in the heart, it will eventually sprout in the future.

One after another, the people who failed the assessment were full of frustration, but no one was scolding. After all, it was their own incompetence, especially those who were full of fear and ugly, who had no face to stay any longer and could only leave angrily.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Immortal Sect is just an ordinary sect after all, they are not too demanding, and they do not know what they have missed.

Someone took a photo of nostalgia and was about to post it on the PY circle, but found no signal around.

He sent away batches of those who were eliminated. Occasionally, some assessors walked out of the forest out of breath... Xiang Jinghong watched the scenes and took a deep breath. a lot.

"Xianmen, it is really a feng shui treasure."

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xiang Jinghong found that the air here was fresher, the leaves were green and green, and after a while, his waist was not sore, and he was not out of breath.

This is just the foot of the mountain, it is hard to imagine what kind of wonders it is on the mist-shrouded peak?

It's a pity that he can't go up. Only by becoming a member of Xianmen can he be qualified to enter the sect.

Xiang Jinghong was somewhat envious of those who passed the assessment.

and many more,

It seems that Xianmen accepts apprentices, and there is no age limit?

Now that I am old, I have long planned to retire to the second tier. If I can live in a beautiful place like Xianmen, take care of my health, and play chess, it seems... it would be very good?

Xiang Jinghong's heart was about to move.

The only thing he couldn't let go of was his team - he didn't know what restrictions Xianmen had on the disciples in the sect - it was also a question of whether he could pass the assessment.

He walked to the front of the mountain gate, and the leader in charge of registration information, Tang Shiqian, the manager of the outer gate, secretly asked.

Senior puppet Tang Shiyi glanced blankly.

Xiang Jinghong always felt that behind this gaze, there was an inexplicable taste?

Must be an illusion.

"Our immortal sect does not restrict the freedom of the disciples. As long as you follow the sect rules, you can have your heart toward the sect... Of course, the benefits of staying in the sect are even greater."

Xiang Jinghong understood.

After instructing his assistants, he walked into one of the small dark rooms under the surprised eyes of the members of their team.

The wooden door slammed shut.

One of Xiang Jinghong's team on the side picked up the clock and started timing, a little worried - Uncle Xiang is not young anymore, if he was scared and got a problem, it would be bad.

Five minutes passed, and Xiang Jinghong walked out of the small dark room with a refreshing feeling, feeling that his spirit was sublimated.

Like many people who have passed the assessment, they have experienced training, but their willpower and mental strength have become even better... On the contrary, it is An Xia's spies who have experienced a lot of tempering, and they have no effect.

He smiled at Jinghong and made an ojbk gesture to the people in the team. He didn't feel that it was too difficult. I really don't understand, why so many people were eliminated?

It must be an easy life that corrupts people's will.

He looked at the group of people who were sent away, most of them were spies from An Xia Kingdom, but they looked ordinary, because the torture in the little black room seemed a little embarrassing...

You young people, no!

Not knowing that his colleagues were secretly despised, Shi Liangcai finally waited for his long-awaited third assessment.

- Test qualifications.

A hundred or so people who passed the will test lined up in six rows.

The serious-looking young men and women in Xianmen stepped forward and put their hands on their shoulders. After a while...

"pass."

"disuse."

"disuse."

Until the cold voice sounded, many people were still stunned.

Compared to the first and second levels, this qualification assessment is too... simple, right? !

Only ten seconds before and after!

Especially those who have been eliminated are even more unwilling in their hearts and do not understand where they are wrong!

"I--"

When someone wanted to speak, they saw the young man who was testing the qualifications and looked over coldly.

The words were suddenly choked, and he walked to the side, daring not to make trouble.

This test was over in a few minutes. As a member who passed the test, Shi Liangcai sneered in his heart.

really!

Just as he expected!

In the past, the pass rate of their people was low, but now, with the feng shui rotation, more than four-fifths of ordinary people have been brushed off, and these people with special identities have only been brushed off three people.

Now there is only one last level left, to test the sincerity.

Shi Liangcai said that a group of people were stable.

After the irrelevant people who have been eliminated are sent away, the final assessment of sincerity will officially begin.

Shi Liangcai was ready.

Hold your breath, concentrate, no matter what means you use, my eyes will not be shaken.

bring it on!

The outer doorman Tang Shiyi took a few steps forward, his eyes swept over the thirty or so people in front of him, and a cold voice came out:

"You, you, you... and you, unqualified."

The last finger he pointed at was the sturdy Shi Liangcai.

That complexion changed from a certain victory to Wardfuck.