"Brother Long, it seems that tomorrow is the time for official registration, it seems that we are going to stay here for one night. ”

Mu Qianxue went to inquire about the news and came back to tell Ling Fengdao.

"Well, let's go, find a quiet place first. ”

Together with Mu Qianxue, Ling Feng found a relatively remote place to sit down, and Mu Qianxue also found a round stone to sit on, looking at Ling Feng's back with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Dongfang had just vomited white, and hundreds of people walked out of the Canglong Temple, wearing "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black" eight-color robes with dragon-shaped patterns, and a round iron plate on the right shoulder, which was engraved with a blood-colored word "Cang", which was strange and evil.

This is the disciple of the Canglong Temple!

From this point of view, this Canglong Temple is a bit like the sect of the human race, except that they are more inclined to a totem and a belief.

These hundreds of disciples of the Canglong Temple lined up and set up long tables to organize those who came to participate in the assessment to register their information and make records.

Soon, under the distribution of those Canglong Temple disciples, the crowd of tens of thousands of people was divided into dozens of teams, and they were lined up in an orderly manner.

In front of such a behemoth as the Canglong Temple, no one dares to go wild, in this land, the Canglong Temple controls the absolute power of life and death, no matter what kind of descendant you are of the bloodline of the king beast, if you come here, even if it is a dragon, you have to coil it!

Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue had basically reached the end of one of the long queues due to their late appearance.

Fortunately, the work efficiency of those disciples was quite high, and for about an hour, basically everyone's information was almost checked, and when it was Ling Feng's turn, his face, which was no different from the human race, still gave the temple disciples some shock.

However, when Ling Feng released the aura of chaos, he still let him pass the first round of registration.

Among the demon clan, the stronger the bloodline, the more similar his appearance would be to humans after transforming, so Ling Feng's appearance had already left an extremely deep impression on those temple disciples, and he regarded him as a descendant of a top-notch king beast bloodline.

And the three Demon Jiao Clans that Ling Feng pretended to be were indeed top high-level demon clans.

After registering, everyone followed those Canglong Temple disciples to an incomparably huge square, waiting for the assessment to officially begin.

"Tut-tut, there are so many people participating in the assessment this year, I came here three years ago, and it's less than half of this year!"

A black-faced man sighed.

"Cut, fuss!"

Another white-clothed young man pouted and said, "This time, the Canglong Temple has opened an additional twenty places, which naturally attracts more demon geniuses to sign up. ”

"Even if there are twenty more places opened, for most people, it's just a formality, hehe, I hope that this time there will be green smoke on the ancestral tomb, let Lao Tzu pass!"

"Cut, as far as you have the strength of a beginner-level demon monarch, don't dream, if you want to pass successfully, at least cultivate to the strength of a middle-level demon monarch. If you want to pass steadily, you must be above the high-level demon king. However, by the time you reach the Third Refining Demon Monarch, you will already be more than two hundred years old, haha!"

There are rules in the Canglong Temple, only demon monarchs under the age of two hundred are eligible to sign up for the entrance examination, and after the age of two hundred, you will not be accepted regardless of whether you are the king of heaven or the king.

And two hundred years old, for the long-lived Yao people, is almost equivalent to the thirty or forty years old of human beings.

Ling Feng was quietly listening to the conversation of the nearby demon clan, and at this moment, someone suddenly said, "Have you heard? It is said that the disciples who pass the assessment this time will each be rewarded with at least 10,000 high-grade blood crystals!"

"Good guy, the top-grade blood crystal! it is worthy of the Canglong Temple, the background is different. ”

"That's not all, it's said that there are three rounds of assessment, and the top 10 in each round will get additional rewards, if you win three consecutive championships, I'll do the math. ”

The man pinched his fingers and muttered for a while before he said, "Special mother, that's a full 300,000 high-grade blood crystals!"

"Wow! 300,000!"

Suddenly, the eyes of many demon clans are about to turn green, blood crystals are a good thing, the advancement of the demon clan, on the one hand, is to absorb demon qi, on the other hand, it is to improve their own qi and blood power.

The blood crystal contains an incomparably rich essence of qi and blood, which undoubtedly has a very significant effect on refining the demon body.

In the same way, for the human race, especially for the body refining martial artist, it is definitely an incomparably precious good thing.

The value of one blood crystal is probably equivalent to ten yuan crystals, or even more.

"300,000 high-grade blood crystals. ”

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and his heart was a little impatient, the first weight of the Eight Desolations Body Forging Technique, "Eight Desolations and Four Changes", he had already practiced to the peak of the sky-breaking transformation, and the second weight, called "Eight Desolations Immortal Body", this heavy cultivation required a lot of qi and blood power.

"These 300,000 high-grade blood crystals, I am determined to get them!"

A ray of essence flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, only to hear a rumbling sound from the back of the square, Ling Feng looked up, only to see a tall earth dragon demon beast on the horizon carrying an incomparably luxurious dragon car, slowly came to the square, and the next moment, a figure slowly walked out of the dragon car.

Soon, a middle-aged man dressed as a servant jumped out of the driver's seat, smiled at the young man in the car with great flattery, and immediately hunched his waist and let the young man step on his back and get off the dragon car.

"What a big show!"

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly, only to see that the demon clan boy looked quite young, and his transformation was quite thorough, and from the outside, there were almost no characteristics of the demon clan. The skin is as white as jade, and the appearance looks handsome, but there is a hint of yin owl and viciousness in his eyes, and he is obviously not a good bird.

This demon clan boy was wearing a white robe, and there was some faint fat powder on his body, he looked a little angry, but his strength shocked Ling Feng, he actually reached the terrifying peak demon monarch level!

"Canglong Demon Domain, it's really not simple!"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, but as long as he was still at the Demon Monarch level, in front of him, he wouldn't be able to make any waves.

Soon, Ling Feng's eyes looked at the servant beside the demon clan boy again, it was actually the "obscene uncle" who stopped him and Mu Qianxue in the middle of the road that day.

"Oh my God, it's Silver Blood!That terrifying super demon, the young master of the Silver Wolf Demon Clan, and the descendant of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, one of the Eight Peak Demon Emperors!" (PS: It used to be the Nine Great Demon Emperors, but the Poor Demon Emperor hiccuped later, and it became the Eight Great Demon Emperors. ）

"Grass, out of a hundred, there are only ninety-nine left, and I bet that the champion of this assessment is definitely this silver blood. ”

"Damn, why don't I vote for such a good tire!"

Countless admiration and emotion came one after another, Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, since he was the descendant of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, then he had to take good care of him!

(End of chapter)