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Chapter 172 The fallacy of the altar

This time he still turned into that thin black boy.

At this time, less than twenty days were left before the opening of the Shenxu Square. Shenxu Square had basically become a vegetable market. Countless families, sects, and countries were gathered here.

Of course, there are some forces that take the opportunity to resell the qualifications of the Shenxu Trial. These forces either decline to the point where no one can participate or are strong enough to disdain to participate. Zhao Yuande just needs to find such an opportunity at this time.

At this time, his identity was particularly sensitive and he dared not show his true name or true face. He could only find a smaller sect to obtain a qualification.

Don’t miss it when you pass by! The newly released Shenxu Qualification Sale, you can come and have a look if you don’t buy it! As soon as Zhao Yuande took a few steps, he heard the voice of a boy not far away, which immediately attracted many people to watch.

Zhao Yuande also hurriedly walked up and saw a 15 or 16-year-old Taoist priest who was selling him with a high bun, a black wooden hairpin, a ring on his waist and a long sword twitching, and the dusty fur behind him was bright in color, and he really looked like a little master.

Seeing that everyone around was watching and no one went up to ask, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but wonder.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yuande walked forward and clasped his fists and said: Boy Zhao Youde, don’t know what he calls him?

The little Taoist priest shouted for a long time, but he didn't see anyone coming to ask. He was so depressed that he was about to leave when he saw a black and thin boy coming up with a smile. The little Taoist priest suddenly became energetic.

Haha! This Taoist priest is also clearing the altar! Donor Zhao wants the qualification to try the Divine Ruins? The little Taoist priest asked in a low voice.

Yes! Didn’t the Taoist priest say that just now? Zhao Yuande looked up and down with some doubts, as if he thought this guy was a little unreliable.

Come with me! The little Taoist priest took Zhao Yuande's hand without saying a word and walked outside Shenxu Square.

Zhao Yuande was pulled by the little Taoist priest in confusion. When he looked at the strange eyes of the people behind him, he suddenly felt that it seemed a bit strange.

Another one was cheated!

This little Taoist priest is just a big liar. Looking at the boy's eyes just now, how innocent!

Alas! At that time, I should have been kind and told that the black boy is really like him!

It’s a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster, and it’s impossible to escape! This kid might be lucky and prosperous!

As long as you follow the little Taoist priest, no one can come back!

Zhao Yuande was pulled out of Shenxu Square by a little Taoist priest, and then stopped.

Alas, Taoist Master Jingtan, what are you going to do? You can’t say anything in it! Zhao Yuande looked at the other party with some doubts. Are you not qualified to try?

Mr. Zhao, I'm considering you! Do you think, can you see the light of the qualification for the trial of the Shenxu? If it is found out by the senior management of the Central Region Alliance, your qualification will be cancelled! I heard that there have been many more inspection teams recently, specifically targeting the qualification for the trial of the Shenxu. It has even issued a code as the identification standard for the qualification of the Shenxu! The little Taoist priest said that the spit is flying and stern.

Zhao Yuande was half-believing and half-doubted. No matter how he heard the other party’s words, it was a bit exaggerated!

Don’t believe it yet! I heard that before entering Shenxu, there were special detectives who asked you some things about the sect, and even chose a sect classic for you to recite. As long as you fail, you will be wiped out! When the Taoist priest saw that Zhao Yuande didn’t believe it, his face suddenly changed a little ugly. He turned around and left. If you don’t believe it, I will leave quickly. I don’t like you who are casually suspicious and suspicious, and they all think that I am harming you!

OK OK! Master Jingtan, I believe it, can’t believe it? Zhao Yuande hurriedly grabbed the other party.

This is almost the same! The face of Taoist Master Jingtan looked much better. He turned around and looked at Zhao Yuande, "Hey, what are you talking about?"

My name is Zhao Youde!

Yes! Zhao Youde, come with me! Ensure that you can get the qualification to the Shenxu Trial! The little Taoist waved his hand and walked out of Shenxu City.

Zhao Yuande followed behind the other party half-believingly.

Taoist Master Jingtan, don’t know what our sect is called? Zhao Yuande asked carefully.

Kongshan Taoist Sect! The little Taoist priest reached out to Zhao Yuande impatiently, and gently chanted his fingers, don’t ask these questions first, pay some study fee first!

What study fee? Why does the study fee need? Zhao Yuande is puzzled.

Of course you have to pay the study fee! Think about it, if you want to get the real qualification for the trial of the Divine Ruins, you must understand everything about my Kongshan Dao Sect. Even the introductory classics must be watched for you. Do you want to arrange someone to explain to you and arrange a Taoist priest with profound Taoism?

Zhao Yuande felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and he was soon confused by the Taoist priest Jingtan.

In the end, there was no choice but to pay twenty yuan of medium-grade spiritual jade as a study fee.

The little Taoist priest happily took him over the mountains and rivers. After walking for seven or eight hours, he finally came to the beautiful mountain.

Junior brother Jingtan tricked another one? A middle-aged Taoist priest guarding the mountain saw Zhao Yuande and his eyebrows were all curled up.

Senior Brother Jinglin, don’t talk nonsense! The little Taoist priest Zhao Zhao touched the back of his head embarrassedly, turned his head to ask Zhao Yuande, "Oh, what are you calling Zhao?"

Zhao Youde! Zhao Yuande almost fainted from anger. Is his name so difficult to remember?

Ah yes! Zhao Youde’s donor! He is sincerely qualifying for a trial of the Divine Ruins. I am just his guide! The little Taoist blinked at his senior brother hard.

Oh, that's right! Senior Brother Jinglin nodded quickly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his smile.

Let’s go, this senior brother just likes nonsense! I’ll take you to see my master! The little Taoist priest pulled Zhao Yuande into the mountain gate hurriedly.

In front of a somewhat shabby Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest stopped and bowed to the Taoist temple. Master, the fifth disciple who wants to be qualified has been brought here!

Let him come in! The door of the Taoist temple was creaking and opened.

Donor Zhao please! The little Taoist priest gently pushed Zhao Yuande, I still have something to do, I will leave first!

After saying that, the Taoist Priest Jingtan turned around and hurried away, leaving Zhao Yuande here alone.

Strange! Although Zhao Yuande thought this was a bit strange, he was very skilled and brave, and he was not afraid of any traps. Fortunately, he strode into the Taoist temple directly.

As soon as he entered the gym, Zhao Yuande felt as if a storm of stars had changed, and the next moment he had appeared in front of a quiet Taoist temple.

At this time, there were already seven or eight young people standing in front of the Taoist temple, each of which was a strong man in the Blood Sea God's Fetal Realm, and each had very thick qi and blood.

However, Zhao Yuande felt a strange aura in these people, an unexplainable weirdness.
Chapter completed!
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