The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Day two.

The morning breeze is blowing, and the sun is warm like winter.

The entire preparatory group was in a peaceful atmosphere, but the quiet atmosphere only lasted for a moment, and immediately after the gate of the square was opened, countless people appeared on the square of the preparatory group.

Those participating disciples, disciples who had already been eliminated, all appeared in the square, grabbed their seats early, sat on the most conspicuous audience stand, and waited for the start of the competition.

The annual preparatory group assessment is their busiest and most exciting time.

Because every year, many dark horses will appear in the preliminary group assessment, and some people are extremely low-key and forbearing, just to make a blockbuster in the preliminary group assessment.

After all, duels between masters are extremely exciting.

Of course, there are also quite a few people who love to gamble, and they opened the market in this preparatory group assessment, to compete for each disciple's entry into the top [-], and even the quota for entering the preparatory group.

And yesterday, Mu Sheng, who defeated Lai Yiheng with an extremely eye-catching action, also became the most eye-catching person in this game, and this attention, the most real thought in most people's hearts, is to see Mu Sheng make a fool of himself.

After all, while gaining points, Mu Sheng has already offended most people, and Ding Qingxue, who is the top beauty in the reserve group, only falls in love with Mu Sheng, which makes those disciples want to gnash their teeth and eat Mu Sheng alive.

In their eyes, Mu Sheng is not worthy of Ding Qingxue at all.

As Mu Sheng and Ding Qingxue entered the arena, the gazes on the scene were also extremely fiery. Mu Sheng didn't care about this, and directly found a place to sit down, but saw a sharp gaze from a distance, falling on him overhead.

Mu Sheng looked over, and it was Gu Shangnan and his group sitting opposite.

To this provocative look, Mu Sheng smiled lightly, but did not respond.

I haven't put into action what I thought yesterday, this guy can't wait to attack him again, that's just right, Mu Sheng just wanted to try, can this mysterious energy full of lightning be stripped from Gu Shangnan's body .

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Sheng looked at the ring again.

Compared with yesterday, the arena at this time has undergone many changes. Yesterday it was a small arena ten meters long and wide, but today's arena is hundreds of meters long and wide, which can accommodate many people.

Moreover, at the referee's seat on the side, it was no longer Instructor Wu Luo and others as referees, but two gray-haired old men, sitting there, with cold faces, one could tell at a glance that they must be people from the Mysterious Alliance .

Everyone looked at the two people on the referee's bench with curiosity and respect. For most of them, the Mystic Alliance has always been an existence that is beyond reach, so , They especially respect those who came out of the Mysterious Alliance.

Some disciples were even secretly thinking about how to attract the attention of the two referees later.

"A third-order profound practitioner?"

After a quick glance, I also had a general impression of the cultivation bases of these two old men, and they were indeed considered to be the top group of cultivation bases among practitioners.

"and"

For some reason, Mu Sheng could always feel a special profound energy from these two old men.

This kind of profound energy is unremarkable, but compared with ordinary practitioners, the gap is very obvious. It is possible to distinguish the difference between them only by relying on profound energy.

When Mu Sheng was looking at the two old men, the two of them, as if they had a sudden feeling, suddenly raised their eyes and looked at Mu Sheng. When Mu Sheng looked at each other with cold eyes, it seemed that A special force crushed it.

This power is exactly the soul.

Mu Sheng smiled slightly, did not move, and lightly crushed this force, then moved his eyes slightly, and looked elsewhere.

"I didn't expect that the people in this Mysterious Alliance actually have control over the soul. Judging from the ability of this soul, it should be at the level of entering the soul."

Mu Sheng made a judgment in his heart.

It seems that this Mysterious Alliance is more powerful than I imagined, at least in terms of the soul, they actually have research.

"what?"

The old man sitting on the referee's seat also raised his eyebrows suddenly, and in their eyes, there was a look of panic that could not be concealed.

"What a powerful spirit, like a vast ocean, my investigation was blocked by him, is this really a disciple of the reserve group?"

"The preparatory group has the divine soul. This attainment in the divine soul is a bit too terrifying, right?"

The two referees below looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Such a vast soul shows that Mu Sheng is at least a cultivator at the soul level.

"This guy can be recruited into the reserve group, but he doesn't know how strong he is."

"To have such a soul talent, I am afraid that the strength will not be so low, right?"

"If it is possible, his talent can even participate in that plan. After all, the current situation is getting ahead of schedule."

The two sighed softly, the shock in their eyes turned into faint worry.

Ever since that thing was discovered, it has been hanging above everyone's heads like a sharp sword, making them feel tremendous pressure every day.

But they also know that it is useless to rush this thing, and the current situation cannot even be announced, otherwise, the whole situation will be turbulent.

However, in such a situation, it is a drop in the bucket to produce an outstanding young man like Mu Sheng, but at least there is hope.

"Forget it, let's stop worrying about the two old things. Hosting the game is the most important thing now. After all, it depends on us now, but in the future, it will depend on these little guys."

After shaking his head, the white-haired old man patted the table lightly, and then one of them got up and walked onto the square.

On the surrounding viewing platforms, a deafening sound suddenly erupted.

The second round of competition is finally about to start.

The white-haired old man waved his hand lightly, suppressing such a voice, and then said lightly, "Everyone in the preparatory group, after yesterday's assessment and selection, there are now [-] original disciples who have won, and today, It is to select the first fifty candidates to enter the third round of assessment."

"As long as you enter the top [-], even if you don't become a disciple of the Mystic Alliance in the end, you can still choose a teacher of the Mysterious Alliance to give you advice once."

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the audience rose again. To be able to get guidance from a master of the Mysterious Alliance, that is an opportunity that money cannot buy.

"Okay, without further ado, the selection will officially start from now on!"

The old man's voice spread from all directions with profound energy.

The originally quiet square was boiling again.