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Chapter 4: The mighty Demon Lord only has the qualifications of a Dingxiao?

In the next few days, Xiao Yifeng stayed on the spaceship honestly. After landing, he also lived in the temporary disciple room. Apart from saying a few words to Ye Jiusi, he did not do anything extra. Liu Hanyan didn't seem to recognize him.

The early morning sun slowly rose into the sky. From an unknown place in the distance, there were quiet birdsong. The sky was blue, with a few white clouds and a gentle breeze.

Xiao Yifeng followed everyone to a very huge square. The ground was paved with white marble, and the light was shining. At a glance, it made people feel insignificant. The white clouds in the distance are like gauze, floating under my feet.

There is a stone bridge on each side of the square, without seats or piers, rising across the sky. One bridge is for people to walk over, and the other two are connected flatly into the clouds, leading to nowhere.

The stone bridge directly in front is built on the square at one end, stretching straight upward into the depths of white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, with an aloof momentum. The stone bridge is connected to an unusually majestic hall, with a huge plaque on it reading "Tai Chi Hall".

There are nine huge jade chairs in front of the hall, each with a different pattern on the top of the backrest. Either a flame or a gourd. The one in the middle is different and extremely huge. The pattern is a Tai Chi diagram. At this time, the palace door is closed.

In the center of this huge square, a huge copper cauldron is placed every few dozen feet, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine cauldrons, arranged regularly. There is light smoke floating in the cauldron from time to time, and the smell is clear but not dispersed.

Beside Xiao Yifeng, there were dozens of boys and girls of the same age, all around ten years old. Children, who had never seen such a fairy scene, were either shocked or stunned. glance right and left. But they didn't dare to talk out loud.

Besides these boys and girls, there are young people wearing blue robes and jade crowns, standing neatly on both sides of the square, looking solemn. In the clouds, each one looked like an immortal.

Looking at this familiar scene, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but be lost in thought for a moment. Recalling what happened to me several times in Tai Chi Hall, various expressions flashed across my face.

I never asked Tianzong back. Unexpectedly, by chance, I would come here again.

The crowd didn’t wait too long. They saw the palace door in front of them opened wide, and more than 20 people slowly walked out. These people were all different heights, short, fat, and thin. There were men and women. It was the question. The palace masters of Tianzong and their disciples.

After they walked out of the hall, nine people sat on nine huge chairs prepared in front of the hall. The rest of the people were waiting behind them.

Many disciples in the square suddenly saluted neatly and said in unison: "Disciples welcome the sect master and all the hall masters."

Among the young girls, some clever ones also shouted: "I have met all the immortals."

The other children, as if they had just woken up from a dream, followed suit and saluted.

Everyone in the venue saw the majestic voice of the man in the middle, saying calmly: "No courtesy."

Hearing the voice, many became a little bolderThe young girl looked up, Xiao Yifeng looked up with the others, and saw the tall man in the middle, wearing a dark green robe, with electric eyes, long beard, and power without anger. He had a fairy-like spirit. .

It was the famous Master Guangling of the Wentian Sect. Xiao Yifeng looked at this man with various complicated expressions in his eyes.

At this time, the real person in Guangling did not take it seriously when he stared at him, thinking that it was not surprising that a country boy had never seen the world. After all, there are many young men and women like him, and Xiao Yifeng does not stand out among them.

Liu Hanyan was sitting in the third seat on the right with an indifferent expression. She was dressed in white palace clothes. She had a beautiful face and was as beautiful as a fairy. However, her temperament was too cold, making it difficult for people to get close to her. It made her look like a goddess. Fairies are like falling into the mortal world.

Her peerless appearance also attracted the attention of most of the boys and girls present, but she seemed to be used to it, her eyes were full of indifference.

Seeing that she didn't even look at him, Xiao Yifeng felt bitter in his heart, but remembering that she had such a temper back then, he didn't think much about it.

He looked again at the fat man sitting at the bottom on the left side of Guangling. This man had a fair face and a mustache. He looked like a worldly wealthy businessman and was dressed in blue. The color robe is somewhat powerful, but it is still a little inferior to the others who are either immortal or powerful, or a real person who is not angry but powerful.

This person was Xiao Yifeng’s master in his previous life, Su Qianyi. He thought he was dreaming, but he could still see his master so realistically that he didn’t want to wake up even if it was a dream. He moved his lips slightly and said: : "Master..."

Ye Jiusi was one year older than him at this time and had a more careful mind. Seeing Xiao Yifeng staring at the Wentian Sect masters so rudely, he was afraid that he would offend the Wentian Sect masters. After secretly pulling him, Xiao Yifeng lowered his head. Fortunately, no one present noticed his gaffe.

Did he really go back to the past? Is all this a dream or reality? Why did he mysteriously return to his own village and be destroyed, just when he entered Wentian Sect? Or is he just trapped in a dream at this time?

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's heart was full of mixed feelings, which was not enough to explain to outsiders.

The majestic voice of Master Guangling in the center was heard from high up. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"I am the master of Wentian Sect, Guangling Zhenren, and on behalf of Wentian Sect, I welcome all of you. You are all the proud sons of Wentian Sect that I have found from all over the world. They have gone through various tests. Those who have met the entry requirements of Wentian Sect will be listed on Wentian Sect’s gate after passing the final test, and will become the pillar of Wentian Sect in the future.”

He said. After a pause, he continued: "Let me briefly introduce Wentian Sect. It has been thousands of years since I Wentian Sect was founded. During this period, it has gone through countless ups and downs before it became its current status. I Wentian Sect There are nine halls in total, and each hall has its own unique skills.

"And you will know it after being tested.According to spiritual roots, the rankings are A, B, C, and D, and they are chosen by all the real people. A disciple will bring the measuring instrument to you later, and you will come forward to test it one by one. Do you understand? "

"Understood. "All the children replied in unison.

"Xuan Yi, you will preside over this spiritual test. "Guang Ling nodded.

At this time, a man walked out from the two rows of disciples. This man was handsome and handsome. He bowed to Guang Ling and said, "Yes, Master, disciples take orders. . ”

Then he turned around to face the children, and with a wave of his hand, a huge instrument appeared in the field.

The base of this object is a disk, and the disk is suspended. A huge ball of light, with countless small engraved words distributed in the shape of the Book of Changes, and several rings of light rotating slowly around it.

"This object is a spiritual instrument. Wait a moment when I read the name. You come forward one by one, just put your hand on this ball, and this object will detect your spiritual roots and emit different levels of light according to your talents. Whoever's name is read comes up. Zeng Niu. "Just listen to Xuan Yi's loud voice.

The little fat man in the crowd hurriedly stretched out his hands and shouted: "I'm here! ", I saw the little fat man walking quickly to the instrument, holding down the light ball in mid-air with both hands, and the light ball emitted a green light.

Xuan Yi nodded and recorded at the side. He read: "Zeng Niu, wood spirit root. B in! "Then he waved his hand and asked him to return to the team. Xuan Yi then called: "Zhang Lingheng! "

"Arrived! "A little boy in the crowd shouted, and the test was carried out in an orderly manner. The children present had all done similar tests, but they were not so detailed, so the test speed was not slow.

Xiao Yifeng looked at The handsome Xuan Yi fell into memories. This man was the young disciple of the head Guang Ling, and he was very talented.

The reason why Xiao Yifeng was deeply impressed by him was that his young senior sister was the master. Later, she married this person.

“Ye Jiusi! "Xuan Yi's cry woke up Xiao Yifeng. It was Ye Jiusi's turn. Xiao Yifeng and Ye Jiusi looked at each other.

Xiao Yifeng whispered: "Come on! "

Due to various reasons, Xiao Yifeng and Ye Jiusi have not done such a test. However, Xiao Yifeng remembered that Ye Jiusi's qualifications are excellent.

Ye Jiusi nodded at Xiao Yifeng and walked out The crowd was a little worried. Ye Jiusi pressed his hands, and saw the light ball suddenly emitting a dazzling green light.

Xuan Yi's eyes lit up, and everyone in the audience exclaimed. This is the most brilliant light at present.

"Ye Jiusi, Wood Spirit Root, on top of the armor! "Xuan Yi shouted with a smile on his face, and then nodded very friendly to Ye Jiusi.

Ye Jiusi showed a slight smile on his face and walked quickly back to Xiao Yifeng. Xiao Yifeng also smiled at him: "Well done! ".

Xuan Yi then shouted: "Xiao Yifeng! ".

Xiao Yifeng hurriedly responded, and Ye Jiusi patted his shoulder quietly.

Xiao Yifeng walked forward silently,With a wry smile, he pressed his hands on the spiritual instrument, and saw that the instrument emitted a weak light with unusual difficulty. And it turned out to be a riot of colors. Because the light was too weak, you couldn't tell without looking carefully.

Xuan Yi couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at the instrument carefully and made sure that everything was fine, then he shouted with a weird look on his face: "Xiao Yifeng, miscellaneous spirit" Root, Ding Xia."

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