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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters ghost painting!

Similarly, the genius disciple who obtained the A-level Dao mark is also a disciple who focuses on the inspection of the Tianwu Immortal Palace, and is also the one who has the most hope to join the Tianwu Immortal Palace.

Around the Dao Monument, there are many strong people who come to receive the Dao Seal, some come to see geniuses from other realms, and some are recruiting geniuses from powerful realms.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Jingjing walked to the Dao Monument. At this time, there were many strong people in front of the Dao Monument. One of the young men in black was stretching out his palm with a proud look on his face and pressing his hand on the stone tablet. Then a huge force of the Dao Monument emerged.

As the power of the great way poured in, a talisman like a ghost painting talisman suddenly appeared above the stone tablet, which slowly fell on the back of the young man in black, and a dazzling black light appeared on the ghost painting talisman.

"Black light, gold, silver, black and gray correspond to four levels: A, B, C and D, which means this guy is the mark of the C Avenue." Xiao Chen looked at the black light on the back of the young man in black, and his eyes flashed.

The young man in black is the ninth level of Daluo Xuanxian, and he is actually only level C. How strong is the genius of the two levels A and B? Xiao Chen looked at the dense words on the Dao Monument, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"I'm just level C, how is this possible?" The young man in black was full of downs and outspoken face, and it was hard to believe that he had only obtained the Class C Avenue mark at the ninth level of Daluo Xuanxian.

"Hahaha, Han Shi, Master Ben has said a long time ago, you are too weak, now Master Ben will let you see what a genius is."

A loud laughter came from the side, and then a figure in white came over, his face full of pride, he glanced at Han Shi with disdain, and then stepped forward and put his hand on the monument.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a ghost painting talisman appeared on the stone tablet, and then a silver light appeared on the ghost painting talisman, soaring into the sky along the face of the monument, and finally stopped over several names.

Then a name appeared where the silver light stopped.

"Class B, 1988, Xiao Shi!"

"Hahaha, Han Shi, have you seen it? This young master has entered Class B. Do you admit that you are a waste now?" The young man in white laughed and looked at Han Shi with mocking.

Han Shi's face was full of bitterness. Xiao Shi was only the eighth level of Daluo Xuanxian, but the first level of him was B, while he was the ninth level of Daluo Xuanxian, but the first level of Daluo Xuanxian was B. Compared with Xiao Shi, he was not a waste, what was he?

Han Shi left the square in a down-and-out manner, while Xiao Shi's face was full of arrogance, enjoying the envious gazes around him, full of pride.

"Brother Young Master, let's try it too." Xiao Jingjing said.

"Okay." Xiao Chen said.

Xiao Jingjing and Xiao Chen walked forward, and at this time, the eyes of many people around him fell on Xiao Jingjing. After all, Xiao Jingjing's appearance was extremely impressive.

Xiao Shi also looked at Xiao Jingjing at this time, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

"What do you call a beautiful girl? Let's get to know Xiao Shi, the Xiao family of Qingling Xiao, and I'll know her."

Just as Xiao Jingjing was about to obtain the mark of the Great Dao, Xiao Shi's voice rang out from the side, and his eyes kept sweeping around Xiao Jingjing, very disgusted.

"Digging your eyes in a while, otherwise I will kill you!" Xiao Jingjing glanced at Xiao Shi, with no expression on her face, she just said coldly, and just this sentence made the strong people nearby take a breath.

What a domineering, what a cold woman.
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