"have no idea?"

Zhu Yujiang suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

I won't lose this bet, right?

This bet is not just a simple one or two years of sect worship, but a hundred years of harvest, as well as the position of one's own inner sect disciple.

If he loses, not only will his inner disciples fail, but he will also become the laughing stock of the entire sect.

When Zhu Yujiang asked about his brother, many disciples and deacons were also paying attention to his bet with Huo Dong.

In their opinion, this is something more interesting than the assessment, and the stakes between the two of them are too high.

Everyone is curious about who will win, but most people are more optimistic about Zhu Yujiang's side.

As the number of disciples heading to the elder's place increased, only Zhu Yujiang and Huo Dong were the only disciples left who had not recorded anything.

What made Zhu Yujiang look extremely ugly was that besides Zhu Yulong, there were only a few people on his side, while Zhang Lingxiu and his group were still there.

"He must have been eliminated and there is no mark on his wrist." Zhu Yujiang gritted his teeth and made secret calculations.

But soon, Zhang Lingxiu and others stood up and walked to the elders who were registering.

In everyone's shocked gaze, one, two, three!

Including Qin Cheng, ten people on their side actually showed the marks on their wrists.

A total of ten disciples from the old sect leader's lineage participated in the assessment this time.

In the end, they all passed?

Even Zhang Lingxiu's face turned red and she was a little excited when everyone looked at her.

Even before she participated, she never expected such an outcome.

Huo Dong on the side was also dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Before the bet with the other party, although he believed that Qin Cheng would definitely pass the assessment, he never thought that all ten people would pass.

He didn't even ask just now because he was worried,

In this way, even if Zhu Yujiang's disciples all pass, at least he will not lose.

I can't figure out the reason at all.

Huo Dong suddenly thought of what Qin Cheng had said before.

"Senior brother, if I participate this time, the result may be different."

Is it really Qin Cheng who is lucky?

What shocked Huo Dong even more was that only a few disciples from the Huo Chong lineage came over to register.

And every one of them had wounds on their bodies, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Not to mention losing to Huo Dong in proportion, even if we count the number of people, we still lose completely.

Many deacons and disciples were dumbfounded, and some elders also looked incomprehensible.

None of them expected that the loser in the end would be Zhu Yujiang who initiated the bet.

"This, this is impossible!"

Zhu Yujiang's eyes widened, his heart was roaring crazily, and his eyes were about to burst.

There are more than thirty people in their lineage, two of them are in the Fusion Realm, and three are at the peak of the Divided Spirit Realm. How could it be possible that only these few have passed the inner disciple examination!

Just when Zhu Yujiang's blood was rushing to the top, he glanced at a young man walking to the side, holding his injured arm, and a group of people.

Grabbing the young man, Zhu Yujiang roared angrily: "Zheng Longhua, what on earth are you doing? You are at the first level of the Fusion Realm, how could you possibly fail?"

The young man was photographed and was startled at first. Then he noticed Zhu Yujiang's almost cannibalistic gaze. He endured the pain and said in horror: "Brother Zhu, I wouldn't have failed, but for some reason, in the end,

At this moment, the pressure of the ultimate fire in our area suddenly increased, and I couldn't hold it anymore."

"It's not just me, many of us didn't react at once."

"The increase in pressure is not the turbulence caused by the explosion of fire?"

Zhu Yujiang's heart trembled suddenly and he looked at his brother in disbelief.

Increased coercion, isn't that the effect of my ancient card?

By the way, where did the ancient brand go?

But at this time, Zhu Yujiang had no time to care about this.

The most important thing now is that you must not lose.

"Elder Xu, the disciples of our lineage were affected by the explosion in the black mist space. This assessment should be retaken."

Zhu Yujiang gritted his teeth, walked directly to Elder Xu, cupped his hands and said.

"Retry the competition?"

Elder Xu's face suddenly turned ugly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

This Zhu Yujiang is really lost.

After all, I am still of the Huo Chong lineage. If it is a trivial matter, I will definitely turn a blind eye.

But re-competing proved that there was a big problem in this assessment, and as the controller of the formation, I have to bear a huge responsibility.

If there was nothing else I could do, I would never retake the exam.

"Master Nephew Zhu, the explosion of the black mist space is the same for all monks. Look at the others, they all have the mark of passing the examination. I can't overturn the result just because of your words."
Chapter completed!