This old man has always had a cold attitude towards these newcomers being assessed.

Now, seeing Lin Mozhu's strength, his face was instantly filled with a smile. The speed of his face turning surprised many people.

"With Lin Mozhu's strength, it is certain that he will enter the inner gate in this assessment. It is extremely normal for this old man to choose to please him."

Upon seeing this scene, Chu Fengmian thought to herself.

The strength of the old man is indeed surpassing that of Lin Mozhu, but this old man already looks like he is seventy or eighty years old.

If he cannot have the opportunity to break through to the Divine Sea realm, his strength has already reached its limit.

And Lin Mozhu, who is not yet twenty years old, has unlimited achievements in the future. At this time, the old man sells his personal feelings to Lin Mozhu, and when Lin Mozhu grows up, he can also benefit.

Many disciples from outside have become accustomed to the actions of the elderly.

Although Lin Mozhu is not a disciple of Wusheng Academy nowadays and is not allowed to enter the palace according to the rules, the old man is the invigilator of this assessment. When he spoke up, there was naturally no objection.

"Ah, why can Lin Mozhu go inside the hall? We have to stand outside."

A few warriors who had just passed the assessment, upon hearing the old man's words, spoke up in dissatisfaction.

Those who have passed the assessment must be outside, waiting for the first assessment to end before they can participate in the second assessment.

But Lin Mozhu, on the other hand, has now directly entered the palace, resting quietly. This differential treatment naturally makes them feel dissatisfied.

"If your strength can reach the level of 'forging body realm' or above, you can naturally enter the palace to rest."

The old man glanced at the warriors and said coldly.

"The warriors who have passed the assessment should leave quickly and wait outside the palace."

"I don't agree! There is no such rule in this assessment. As the invigilator of the assessment, how can you violate the rules!"

The warriors angrily said.

"Can the rules of Wusheng Academy be easily violated?"

Stupid.

Upon hearing the words of those warriors, Chu Fengmian sneered inwardly.

Rules.

In this world, the only rule is strength. Without strength, any rule is meaningless.

These martial artists are only about eight or nine levels in the Bone Quenching Realm. What qualifications do they have to negotiate rules with this old man.

Sure enough, the old man's face darkened instantly when he heard the questioning from the warriors.

He just spoke up, urging those warriors to leave quickly, which has already given them a step down. However, since these warriors are not aware of the current situation, he is an external steward. How could the invigilator of this exam be afraid of these warriors.

"Get out! It's noisy, your assessment qualifications will all be cancelled."

The old man said coldly.

"Hmph, even if you are invigilating this time, you don't have the qualification to cancel our qualification, do you? We all passed the first exam."

A warrior angrily said.

He now dares to confront this old man head-on, and he also feels that he has passed this first assessment, so there is no need to be afraid of this old man.

He passed the exam, but in front of everyone, he didn't believe the old man would really disqualify him from the exam.

"Okay, I didn't expect the little ones in this generation to be so arrogant that they dare to point fingers at me."

The old man's eyes turned cold as he pointed at the few warriors who had just spoken and said coldly.

"You, you, you, your qualifications have all been cancelled. Hurry up and get out of Wusheng Academy!"

"How dare you?"

The warrior still had to refute, and only a few disciples from outside had arrived.

Seeing those warriors, one by one suddenly took action and captured all the warriors who had just made a sound.

Throw it out of the palace.

"Hmph, disturb the silence, next one."

The old man sat steadily in his seat and spoke again.

This time, there was a complete silence present, and no one dared to confront the old man again.

Many people have already figured it out in their hearts now.

This old man, even if he is an external deacon, is also a martial artist with eight levels of physical fitness. Compared to those who can only be considered miscellaneous disciples, his status is unknown.

How could Wusheng Academy punish this old man for the sake of a few miscellaneous disciples.

"Next."

The assessment is still ongoing, and this time a noble woman dressed in white has emerged.

"It's His Highness Qu."

"Her strength should be even stronger than Lin Mozhu's."

Some people are thinking to themselves, reaching out and hitting the verification stone.

"Deng, Deng, Deng."

The red light flashed by, and the orange light that followed rushed to a very high position in an instant.

"The Seven Realms of Forging Body."

Watching the orange light, it stopped at the seventh rock.

Many external disciples around were even more shocked.

This seemingly delicate Qu Wuyin has even greater strength than Lin Mozhu.

"She should be Qu Wuyin, one of the" Four Great Geniuses "among this generation of newcomers, and her strength is really terrifying."

"Compared to her strength, her appearance is truly terrifying. It is said that when she was still in the future of Wusheng Academy, many inner disciples of Wusheng Academy wanted to pursue her. Now that she has arrived at Wusheng Academy, it is feared that those people will all fall into madness one by one."

"Such appearance is not a good thing for a woman. Without strength, it may cause trouble."

A warrior couldn't help but speak up.

Appearance may not be a good thing for some women, but rather a disaster.

After all, this appearance is like some treasure, without enough strength to protect it, it is actually a disaster.

"Hey, don't you actually know? With this woman's identity, even if she's an inner disciple of Wusheng Academy, she wouldn't dare to force herself, she can only pursue her."

Another warrior couldn't help but speak up.

"Otherwise, do you think those inner talents would wait so peacefully one by one?"

"Identity, what is this woman's identity?"

The warrior clearly didn't understand and quickly inquired.

"I'll tell you, this woman is..."

"Quiet!"

The old man suddenly spoke up and interrupted everyone's conversation.

He looked at Qu Wuyin and smiled as he had just said.

"You also go inside the hall and wait for the assessment to end."

"Mmm."

With a sound of agreement, Qu Wuyin left proudly.

The identity of this music without sound is also extraordinary.

Chu Fengmian thought with a smile.

However, Chu Fengmian doesn't care about the identity of this silent song.

Having experienced a past life, Chu Fengmian naturally understands that these identities and backgrounds are not very useful for martial artists. Only his own strength is the true proof.