"Oh, Su Ling must be too ugly or too young, so that Senior Brother Yang refused to take a look."

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen ignored her, Ye Suling felt a little inferior, but she knew that there was some unknown force at this moment, magnifying her emotions.

She quickly shook her head, forcing herself to get rid of these distractions and focus on gathering her spirits.

And Yang Xuanzhen, who was standing beside him, had already fallen into a wonderful state of practice and was completely out of his mind.

He felt as if he had been integrated into an endless dark world.

At the end of the darkness, the dragon and tiger condensed from the spirit illuminated a little.

Yang Xuanzhen immediately concentrated all his energy and explored the past to the deepest part of the light.

In a vaguely manner, he actually saw a simple, heavy, round but not round, square but not square.

On the stone gate, there are dense textures, plump and delicate, one by one, like a ravine in the human brain.

The appearance of his entire brain is a stone gate, a gate of magical powers!

"Is this the gate of supernatural powers? Just open this gate and you can immediately achieve the secret realm of supernatural powers, interfere with reality with your spirit, generate magic power, perform all kinds of incredible actions, and enter the realm of a true monk."

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in Yang Xuan's heart, asking him to push open the door of magical powers and gain more powerful power.

But he still sticks to himself, rejects this temptation, and continues to mobilize his own qi, blood, and vitality, condenses the small dragon and tiger, hoping that one day he will illuminate the entire dark world.

Yang Xuanzhen has the ability to know himself.

He is now the eighth level of his body, just a realm of courage. He is far from the secret realm of magical powers, and it is impossible to cross that gap.

However, as time goes by, he feels a little empty in his body.

This is due to physical weakness in training the spirit, developing the potential of the brain.

The spirit of cultivation also requires a strong body to support it. Without a strong enough physical body, this consumption cannot be maintained at all.

In this way, Yang Xuan was reluctant to let go of a slight time. He took out a few body-tempering pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth to replenish his own consumption and continue to practice.

Of course, there are also people who noticed something wrong like Yang Xuanzhen, resisting the unknown attack on the edge of the square and striving to stick to their own hearts.

However, compared with the millions of assessors, these people are not large, just 20% or 30% of the total number.

And as time passed, the debate among the crowd resounded through the sky and became more and more chaotic.

As for Taiyi, it seems that there is no point in controlling it.

"Okay, okay, okay, you ungrateful people, today, are bullying me Lin Senpeng so much. This matter must not be abandoned. 30 years from Hedong and 30 years from Hexi, don't bully the young man poor!!!"

Lin Senpeng was pointed at by thousands of people, his eyes suddenly burst into pieces, and he whistled up to the sky, like a hungry wolf who wanted to choose someone to eat.

But suddenly, a jade plaque suddenly flashed in the clothes close to his chest, and suddenly, a cool breath emerged, which made him feel a little calmer.

A serious look flashed in Lin Senpeng's eyes, and he quickly used his body technique and turned into a afterimage, staying away from this group of crazy people.

He had good luck, with treasures to protect his body, but those people were left. After seeing that they had lost their target of venting, they were even more angry and even more embarrassed. They even verbally attacked each other and spoke filthy words all over the sky.

"Is your mother dead?"

"You and your family are dead!"

"A child can teach, and a rotten wood can be carved. It is hopeless for you to be a brain-dead!"

"The father is as thin as a pen, and the curtain is as wide as a jar, and it is impossible to treat it!"

"I'll throw lightning!"

“…”

The scene became more and more uncontrollable, and the crowd seemed to be like a mad dog, and it seemed that they didn't take Taiyi seriously at all, which made people frightened.

Even some areas even had fierce fighting, their eyes red, and they wanted to kill each other.

On the other side, inside a hall that is thousands of feet high, dozens of people are gathering in one place.

Among these people, there are both men and women, including old people with gray hair, young people with outstanding appearance, and middle-aged men with majestic appearance, all of whom are shocking.

However, among the dozens of people present, a young Taoist was faintly led by a vaguely Taoist.

This young Taoist is a sword-browed and starry-eyed person, with a transcendent temperament, like a sharp sword, which seems to pierce through the void and cut through all obstacles.

This young man is Song Weiyi.

There is a rule in Taiyi Sect. Among the true disciples, they have reached the seventh level of supernatural powers, and the golden elixir realm, and after the name, they are given the word "one", indicating that they are the only one.

And Song Weiyi is a great master of Jindan realm and a famous eternal giant in the world of cultivation.

At this moment, in front of everyone, there was a huge water mirror. The picture presented in the water mirror was the scene above the square.

Yang Xuanzhen and Ye Suling on the edge of the square are also mapped in it.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked up to Song Weiyi and said respectfully: "Your Senior Brother, your 'mind' has reached the realm of transformation. With just thoughts, it can affect the minds of millions of people. It is really clever. ”

"In time, you can definitely practice the three disasters and nine difficulties, and practice all the twelve major techniques of Xuanmen to catch up with the pace of Yanshui's first senior sister and even the eldest brother."

Song Wei glanced at him and said lightly: "Lu Ming, Senior Sister Yanshui is fine, Senior Brother, you can't argue, be careful."

Although his tone was calm, it put a lot of pressure on people, as if a sharp sword was hanging above Lu Ming's head.

Lu Ming Zhenren's face moved and he didn't say much.

"The only senior brother, I heard that when you went to the shore of the East China Sea to experience this time, you destroyed a dragon's nest and captured nine four-clawed golden dragons. I wonder if this is the case?"

At this time, another middle-aged man interrupted and stood near Song Weiyi to help Lu Ming Zhenren.

The rest of the people looked at each other and showed curiosity.

Song Weiyi nodded slightly and said, "This is true. Those nine golden dragons will be imprisoned by me for the time being, and will be left to drive the nine dragons to chase them in the future."

His tone was light, as if he had just done something small.

But the others couldn't help but look stern.

How powerful is the nine golden dragons? Any golden dragon has the third or fourth level of magical powers compared to the monks of magical powers. It is even more terrifying to gather nine.

"Okay, this matter will be revealed, so you don't need to talk about it."

Song Weiyi waved his hand and said, "This time, there are some good seedlings, especially His Majesty Xuan's parent-child, which will definitely be inferior to us in the future and deserve great training."

"It's almost time. Elder Chen Xing, you are the chief examiner of this time. Start the second round of assessment immediately and end it soon."

"Yes."

Elder Chen Xing bowed and said yes. When he was about to leave the hall, another sound came from his ears.

"How can the only senior brother pulling a cart with Jiulong? How can he not miss the guard of honor that he accompanied? Elder Chen Xing, you choose the best among the disciples who passed the assessment and select ninety-nine men and ninety-nine women. I'm in trouble."
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I don't know who is using magic power to transmit voice.
Chapter completed!