All My Skills Are Picked Up

It seems completely different from what they expected. That was why the three of them were all interested.    

    

"Come, prepare for battle"    

    

The three adjusted their own conditions, and then began to walk into the town.    

    

Unlike Lo Tian and the others, Deacon Faang and the other two did not seem to be very careful. Instead, they sped up slightly.    

    

As they walked, Deacon Faang was still muttering, "Do you think this is the place where the former colleagues made mistakes? Do we have to face a imprisoned deacon? "    

    

"Don't say, it's quite possible." Deacon Lan said.    

    

"Let's see. Don't worry. We will definitely find out the truth. I think we are going to get rich this time! "    

    

Deacon Bi's eyes lit up. The three of them did not notice that their current state was not quite right. They seemed to be more fanatical than usual.    

    

On the other side, Wu Yan, who was forcing his way in from the back of the town, was still fighting with the illusion. He thought that by relying on his family weapon, he would be able to unleash layers upon layers of illusions.    

    

In the end, he was completely surrounded by the illusions. If someone could see with the Eye of Barrier, they would be able to see Wu Yan killing himself in the Cursed farmland. All kinds of sword energies swept about, as if they had a grudge with the air. And most importantly, he was still away from Sealed Town. He was getting further and further away.    

    

...    

    

Everyone's performance was under the watch of Deacon Pang and the others. Especially Lo Tian and the others who had entered the Sealed Town. They were all stared at by the crystal eye in the sky, and all the images were transmitted back to them.    

    

Deacon Pang kept giving marks to Lo Tian and the others. The deacons behind him were also clicking their tongues in admiration.    

    

"This Fatty Zhang has some stuff. It had been so long, and he was neither afraid nor retreating. He even hugged a thick leg and mixed into the town! "    

    

"Don't say that. We might have really underestimated Deacon Zhang's younger brother. Fatty Zhang has some things. At least his brain is quite useful. "    

    

"I think this Lo Tian is not simple. Without him, Lu Xiaomei and Fatty Zhang would have been finished when they were in the illusion. Didn't this Lo Tian already use his fire talent? Could it be that he still had the mental talent? Could he be immune to the illusions of ghost cultivators?"    

    

"Double innate talent, that's pretty amazing. No wonder he was able to become a Level 4 deacon so quickly."    

    

Everyone was talking non-stop, while Deacon Pang was watching attentively. It was completely different from the relaxed feeling he had a few days ago.    

    

At this point, he could be considered to have entered the critical stage of the test. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to see how many people could become his disciples.    

    

This year's special assessment was indeed much better than the previous one. Last time, before he entered the town, there were only four deacons that were not eliminated. This time, there were already six people who entered the town. There was still one person at the door.    

    

As for the others, they had already been tacitly eliminated. In Deacon Pang's opinion, Wu Yan was also on the verge of being eliminated.    

    

With a treasure in his hand, his cultivation base was not bad, and he also had the cultivation method passed down in his family. He was a simple-minded fool. This kind of person was the one Deacon Pang was most dissatisfied with.    

    

The pen in his hand had already landed on the paper with Wu Yan's name written on it. He was waiting for Wu Yan to collapse to the ground after exhausting all his energy. Since he had been scared unconscious by him, he would send the crystal eye to bring him back. Then, he would return to the Wu family and let Wu Wuxuan tutor him for a few more years.    

    

However, after a moment, Wu Yan didn't seem to be exhausted. Instead, his mind became a little clearer.    

    

Deacon Pang observed carefully and found that the sword in Wu Yan's hand started to glow again. He could not help but sigh and put Wu Yan's paper down for the time being.    

    

After that, Deacon Pang no longer looked at Wu Yan. Like the other deacons, he stared at Lo Tian and the others.    

    

A smile appeared on Deacon Pang's face. This Lo Tian was really interesting. No matter if it was his cultivation or the others, they all seemed very organized. Furthermore... Unflustered. The most important thing was that this kid definitely had a secret on him. At least, after wandering around in the farmland, Deacon Pang did not see what this kid was doing.    

    

"Maybe he can create a miracle?"    

    

Deacon Pang chuckled. Then he quickly denied his own idea.    

    

Although this Lo Tian's performance was not bad, he hoped that he would create a miracle. He was probably thinking too much.    

    

Since it was a miracle, how could it be so easy to create? It was already considered pretty good that this Lo Tian could pass the next stage.    

    

Deacon Pang's heart was filled with anticipation. He really wanted to see Lo Tian's performance.    

    

...    

    

In the town, Lo Tian and the other two had already arrived at the square. Along the way, they had heard the bell four times. Every time the bell rang, an illusion would appear. All sorts of cruel scenes followed. Perhaps it was because they had seen too much, Lo Tian and the other two became numb to it. They saw the guardian family being slaughtered, and saw the original guards and warriors in the town fighting to the death. They also saw the deacons herding the remaining people to the square like a flock of sheep.    

    

Now, Lo Tian and the other two stood on the square and looked around. It seemed that many years had passed. They could still smell the killing intent in the air. The square was not big, there was no martial arts stage, and no square pillars. The bead, the high pavilion of Martial Tower. There was only a bell tower next to it, on top of which was a huge black bell. It was still shaking gently. It seemed like it would ring again at any moment.    

    

"It's here!"    

    

Lu Xiaomei clenched her fists. She desperately wanted to see the outcome of what happened back then. It seemed that she had already forgotten the purpose of their trip. Fatty Zhang kept muttering something, but he was still unclear about it. Lo Tian and Lu Xiaomei were too lazy to pay attention to him.    

    

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"    

    

The bell rang again.    

    

Lo Tian and the other two were already familiar with each other. They just stood there without moving.    

    

In the next moment, countless figures appeared around them. All kinds of cries and howls entered their ears. At first glance, blood flowed like rivers, and in the center of the square, there was a pile of firewood and a huge wooden log.    

    

The Miss Zi'er they had seen before was tied to the round wood, and her face was full of panic.    

    

A total of four deacons stood at four different positions in the north, south, east and west, blocking the way of all those who wanted to escape. Immediately following that, a deacon dressed in a black robe with gold royals embroidered on his sleeves walked over from not far away. He had a head full of white hair and held a saber with one arm. Every step he took seemed extremely heavy. His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

"Level 1 deacon!"    

    

Fatty Zhang said.    

    

Lo Tian and Lu Xiaomei also nodded slightly. The rank of a deacon was still very good. The more gold and silver patterns on his body, the higher the rank.    

    

The gold and silver patterns on the deacon's body almost covered the entire deacon's robe. Those hidden gold lines, each strand was worth a lot of Five Elements Gold. Lo Tian had seen the Level 2 deacon Lei Jian's deacon's robe before, but it did not have this kind of charm. Then this one-armed deacon in front of him must be at least the legendary Level 1 deacon.