Lin Yan stuck out his tongue indifferently, and faced the various sentient beings below the stage, he took a deep breath.

"I will become a legend, a legend in the Xiangshi Realm."

Lin Yan said lightly.

Although the sound is not loud, every word is loud.

I will become a legend, a legend in the Xiangshi Realm.

This sentence is like a deep water bomb. As soon as you open your mouth, it completely stirs up the atmosphere of the venue.

What is legend, the master of the Stone? Or the new Stone King?

If Lin Yan didn't say it clearly, it would naturally attract endless reverie.

He was obviously just a young man, and he didn't have the reputation and experience of Xiangshi, but he arrogantly made more ruthless words than Xiangshi.

If this sentence comes from the mouths of any Mo Yunchang, Bu Qianyun, and Duan Changkun, no ghost will question it because they are qualified to become legends. In other words, they are originally an existence standing at the peak of the Xiangshi Realm, and what is wrong with looking down on sentient beings?

But who is you, Yan Lin? But a new stone master, although he has been very successful during this period and even participated in the Stone King's victory, wants to become a legend?

Sorry, without the precipitation of time and reputation as the Master of the Stone, you will not be qualified.

So, after Lin Yan finished speaking, the entire venue was almost declining, and the doubts and uproar were drowned out.

Although Lin Yan's ability has been obvious to all after seven consecutive tastings, he still has a little bit of affinity if he wants to overthrow the prejudiced "mountain" of people's hearts.

I admit that you are strong, but I will never agree with you.

Lin Yan was not surprised when he saw the reaction present. It would be better to say that he was too lazy to pay attention to the reactions of the audience in the venue. He just needed to be himself and then become the new stone king.

The most important thing is to get the 100,000-year ghost life.

The right to speak finally came to No. 5, the old man named Xiang Shi.

The old man grinned with yellow teeth and smiled and said, "Hehe, Xiangshi, just a deal with the Goddess of Luck. Whoever is the new stone king depends on who the Goddess of Luck will give you more mercy."

As soon as these words were said, the Stone Master immediately became unhappy.

They regard it as a sacred task, can they let others speak nonsense?

Whoever is pleaded by the goddess of luck can win the name of the King of Stone? What kind of bastard joke? Could it be that your idol was pleaded by the goddess of luck for an era, so that he can become the master of the Stone?

Seeing the reaction off the stage, the old man smiled again, said nothing, glanced at the host and signaled that he had finished speaking.

"Haha, from the speeches of the five contestants, it is not difficult to hear their ambitions for the name of the Stone King and their ultimate love for the Stone Stone..."

The host awkwardly eased the atmosphere on the court.

I originally wanted to rely on the "harsh words" between several players to bring the scene to a climax; it seemed a bit messy.

"Okay, without further ado, let's hurry up and carry out the eighth round of taste, add stones!"

With the host's order, the two waiters brought out a piece of stone that looked like a rockery. Judging from the outline covered by red silk, the stone seemed to have two sharp bulges.

"Haha, it looks like another piece of strange stone. Then, the Stone King won the eighth grade in the first round, and the time was 80 breaths, and ready to start!"

The moment the red silk was unveiled, a narrowing "Peak Mountain" suddenly appeared in the sight of all the ghosts.

Although it looks only the size of a table, it has scales and horns, as if it is not a piece of stone, but a real mountain.

Since it is a mountain, what will the treasures that can gather the essence of a mountain and bring about?

Immediately, the five stone masters each showed their magical powers, and the three stone masters all used their unique skills, which made the audience on the field dazzled and said they were so happy.

These are not magic powers, but stone masters catalyzed by internal forces, which are comparable to fantasy special shooting techniques.

The old man No. 5 who had been hiding his weakness before, pointed his hands together, and a pure white internal force turned into a painting composed of mist, presenting it in front of him, with flying fish and beasts, and landscapes and rivers maps, but outsiders could not see any clues related to stones from this picture.

Lin Yan was still observing with his eyes. The golden gears intertwine back and forth in his pupils, and even extended to the whites of his eyes, dyeing the original white into a faint golden color.

At this point, no ghost will hold back. Even if you have a little carelessness, you may lose everything!

"Tsk, damn..."

Lin Yan moved his mouth lightly and said to himself lightly.

I don’t know which ghost of the sky chose this rockery. In Lin Yan’s eyes, it is like a real mountain. Not only is it complex in layers, but the dialysis of this rockery is as if it is facing a huge real mountain, and it is slow and nervous.

For ordinary stone, if you take a look, its cross-section will come out.

Now, when Lin Yan faced this rockery, he seemed to be scraping, grinding layer by layer, and only one layer of skin has been worn off until now.

If this continues, maybe eighty breaths have passed, and I may not be able to see the true face of Mount Lu, let alone taste it.

Since that's the case...

The next moment, Lin Yan artificially blocked all the sounds outside the field, and even deprived all his five senses except his vision, focusing all his energy on this stone!

The golden gear that was originally slowly rotated is now like a flywheel, rotating rapidly.

The whites of the eyes were instantly stained, and the afterglow even penetrated outside the eyeball, emitting a glimmer of light at the corners of the eyes!

At that moment, the rockery became all, and the speed of perspective suddenly accelerated. Layer layers of stone were left behind by Lin Yan's eyes. He followed his gaze, as if he was in the scene, and was carrying out an adventure to the deepest part in a real mountain.

I don’t know when, but I can’t hear the host shouting “Time is up”.

Quietly, he finally saw a brilliant light in the deepest part of the stone!

That is...what...

It is obviously a mass of liquid, but it is as bright as the sun.

At the center of the center, a dragon the size of a tadpole was swimming back and forth in the fluid!

Lin Yan wanted to get closer and see the charm of the hidden objects, but the sky suddenly turned dark!

I seemed to be trapped in an endless darkness.

At that moment, Lin Yan came back to his senses!
Chapter completed!