These seven of them sat on Yuxu Peak for a year.

After a full year, there was finally a change on the peak.

I saw five figures suddenly appearing in the snow in the middle of them.

These five figures all seemed very illusory at the beginning, but soon, the five figures became solid.

Some people also doubt whether this is five three-dimensional projections.

But Zhang Fan used a nanowatch to detect it and could clearly feel that the biological signals on these people were very strong.

This means that these are indeed five physical people.

But since they are physical people, why do they appear in a way that slowly turns from illusion into entity?

Zhang Fan looked at the five people and saw that four of them were young people in their twenties.

They all wore a costume that seemed to be in ancient style.

Think about it, the Changsheng Sect was a sect founded by humans on Earth in ancient times after they left the earth.

Their clothes have some ancient styles, which is inevitable.

Looking closely at the clothes, there was a white robe on the outside, and the robe was open, giving people a feeling of being elated.

Two black running script fonts are embroidered on the left chest of the robe: Changsheng.

It was covered in tight white clothes.

The cuffs, waist and trousers were tied up.

If you take off your robe, you will feel capable.

I think the robe should be something similar to the military's regular clothes, specifically used for formal clothing when going out or receiving guests.

The tight white clothes inside are similar to the training uniforms of the army, worn during training or fighting.

Their hair was also in ancient style, with a bun on the top of their heads, and a part of them draped over their shoulders and hanging straight to their backs.

Black and shiny.

Even though these people have an average appearance, with this outfit and long black hair, it makes people think these young men are more handsome.

As for the uncle who was in his forties next to him with a beard, his clothes were casual, and the gray one looked like a robe but not a robe, and he hung it obliquely on his body.

He wore a hat on his head and a gourd in his hand.

His face turned red, his body was filled with alcohol, and his eyes were blurred.

The four young men formed a clear contrast with this person.

One is like the sky, the other is like the earth;

One is like clouds, the other is like mud;

One is comparable to the food, the other is like a stinky fart.

When everyone on the top of the peak saw these two people, their hearts were beating twice.

There is no doubt that these two people are from the Changsheng Sect!

It seems that the exam is true!

The young man in the lead did not have the air of being superior to others, but instead said humbly and politely: "Let you wait for a long time. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Wuxu, and I am a member of the Changsheng Sect. The three of them behind are my junior brothers. This one is my uncle. We all call him uncle Ninth master."

None of the humans, zombies and blood tribes on the top of the peak spoke, listening quietly to the young man.

Liu Wuxu continued: "Let me explain first: As you expected, the Gate of Changsheng does exist. The exam is also true. As for why you think we are a year late, it is indeed as many of you think. This is the first test for you.

"Only by passing this test can we be eligible to perform the next item. As for the two people who left before, they automatically gave up this exam. And in fact, our Changsheng Gate is very punctual. We did not come a year later, but came according to the time on the admission ticket. It's just that we created a illusion in your brain, making you feel that it's been a year."

"That is, in your opinion, the year is only a few minutes."

When everyone heard this, they all felt a secretly amazed.

The ability of this Changsheng Sect is magical, which allows them to enter the illusion without realizing it, and they have not noticed it at all in the illusion for so long.

Tana just turned to look at Zhang Fan, who took her jealous mouse away.

In fact, this teenage mouse also has the ability to create illusions.

But the lie-white mouse is not as seamless as the illusion created by the people from the Changsheng Sect.

Zhang Fan was surprised that the illusion created by the Changsheng Sect had no loopholes.

Logically speaking, even if someone creates an illusion, his own mind is so strong, and with the assistance of Xiaobai and nanowatches, he should be able to discover it.

But now I haven't discovered it at all, which shows that there is something about this Changsheng Sect.

After Liu Wuxu and others slowed down, they continued, "Let's talk less, let's start now. First, please take out your admission ticket. According to the level of the admission ticket, you can first divide it into a level."

Zhang Fan had heard Zhang Xiaoming mention the admission tickets to be classified into grades before.

It is said that the Changsheng Sect is different from ordinary sects. They choose their disciples, with fortune as the first priority; talent as the second priority; and effort as the third priority.

Therefore, the admission ticket was divided into three levels.

Only those who are lucky can obtain all three admission tickets and combine them into a first-class admission ticket.

Candidates with first-class admission tickets will be first-class disciples after passing the exam. They will follow the elders in the sect to practice and will definitely become elders in the future. If they are lucky, they will even become disciples of the sect and inherit the position of head in the future;

If you are less lucky, you will get two admission tickets and combine them into a second-class admission ticket.

Candidates with second-class admission tickets will be second-class disciples after passing the exam.

Second-class disciples can only practice with those ordinary masters.

As for becoming an elder, it is impossible.

Those who only get one admission ticket are third-class disciples.

Even if they pass the exam with good grades, they will only be a third-class disciple after getting started.

After entering the third-class disciples, they do not practice first, but start with the most basic things such as debris, chopping wood and carrying water.

Of course, this is because Zhang Fan only knew about it after hearing about it from Zhang Xiaoming.

No one else knows.

So Liu Wuxu still explained this series of rules to everyone else.

When everyone heard this, most of them smiled bitterly.

You should know that the Gate of Changsheng only issues three admission tickets to the earth every five hundred years.

How many admission tickets will be lost in these five hundred years?

And even if the admission ticket is obtained, how many people can survive until the exam?

So getting one admission ticket is already luck and strength, and getting two is already the ultimate luck.

How many people can get three admission tickets?

Sure enough, the admission tickets that most people take out are some very ordinary immortal tips.

Either the previous article, the middle article, or the next article.

Liu Wuxu looked at it. Although there was no dissatisfaction on the surface, Zhang Fan keenly captured a trace of disappointment from his eyes.

As for the Ninth Master, he opened his mouth and took a sip of wine and looked at the mountains in the distance.
Chapter completed!