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The clear voice echoed down, resounding in the ears of every young generation of monks in Dongtu, instantly igniting the hottest desire and blood in their hearts!

"The Holy Way of the Heavens, the Holy Way of the Heavens, the Holy Way of the Heavens, the Holy Way of the Heavens......"

In an instant, the earth-shattering shouts resounded through the sky with endless heat and high-pitchedness.

Even if the Gujin Battle Platform involved the hundred city lords, his heart was slightly agitated at this moment, feeling this warm atmosphere, and feeling that the Holy Son was really extraordinary, but just a few words mobilized everyone's emotions.

At this time, on the seats in the first row, there were two people whose faces changed slightly!

One of them is Murong Changqing!

At this moment, Murong Changqing's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the tall and slender figure above the pitch-black throne in the void, and there was a trace of doubt and negation in it, constantly intertwined.

Because Murong Changqing felt that the voice of this extremely high Heavenly Saint Dao Holy Son was so familiar, he knew where he had heard it, and even in the bottom of his heart, Murong Changqing already had the answer.

But because of this, he felt a little ridiculous and kept vetoing himself.

"No! No way! Although he is excellent, I believe that he will become a great weapon in the future! But in just half a year, he will not be able to reach such a high position! I must have thought too much...... It must be!"

And the other one whose face changed slightly was Zhou Lieyang!

He also felt that the voice of this Holy Son was extremely familiar, and he had felt it yesterday, but Zhou Lieyang was not happy or shocked in his heart, because his intuition told him that whenever this voice sounded, he felt a trembling feeling from the depths of his soul.

This feeling is inexplicable, and it seems to contain great terror.

"I must have thought too much! What kind of person is this Holy Son? How can I be qualified to offend him! Moreover, Yan'er is a genius disciple in the top three of the Heavenly Saint Daoist List, and his status is also not low, with him, I think I can still speak in front of this Holy Son......

Zhou Lieyang shook his head, as if he wanted to shake out the apprehension and anxiety in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Wujian above the sky looked down at the Gujin Battle Platform through the black cloak, and everyone's expressions were in full view, including Uncle Changqing, including Zhou Lieyang.

When his eyes swept over Murong Changqing, Ye Wuji's heart warmed, and he could see that Uncle Changqing had already recognized his voice, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

As for Zhou Lieyang's old horseman, a sneer broke out at the corner of Ye Wuji's mouth.

Last night, Elder Gu had returned smoothly and informed Ye Wuqian of everything, Sima Ao had successfully brought it out, but his injuries were not light, and now under Ye Wuji's arrangement, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye, Mo Bairong, and Sima Ao were staying in the fire warship above the void behind them to recuperate from their injuries, and the blood ghost was staying with them.

In this world, the deafening shouts continued, and it took a full quarter of an hour to stop.

Seeing this, Ye Wujian continued to smile and said: "Everyone's enthusiasm is very high, so I will inform you of the selection method, the selection is divided into three parts, one is the qualification selection, the second is the mental selection, and the third is the combat power selection, each test result is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and anyone who can obtain the middle grade or above in the three selections has the qualification to worship the Heavenly Holy Dao." ”

As soon as Ye Wujian said this, the entire Gujin battle platform was boiling again!

In the next moment, Elder Zigu, who was standing beside Ye Wuji, stepped out, his figure flashed, and appeared on the Gujin Battle Platform.

As soon as the light of her right hand flashed, nine huge balls of light emitting a rich light appeared, the size of a human head, suspended in the void!

This ball of light is the Yuan Spirit Ball that can measure qualifications.

Immediately after that, Elder Blood Tao and Elder Cong also stepped out and appeared in the other two places of the Gujin Battle Platform.

Elder Xuetao's big sleeves fluttered, and a cyan ancient stone the size of a hundred zhang came out of the sky, which was extremely mottled, and fell on the ancient gold battle platform with a bang.

Only Elder Cong didn't make any movements, but beside him, there were several ripples and whirlpools like water waves, as if many small worlds were connected within them.

The three elders took action, and they were respectively responsible for the test of qualifications, hearts, and combat power.

After doing all this, the entire Gujin Battle Platform became silent again, all eyes were fixed on the three elders, their breathing slowly became short, and the atmosphere became stagnant and thick again, several times that of Fang Cai!

"Hehe, you don't need to be nervous, you just need to show your normal heart. ”

Ye Wuji's voice resounded again, but this time it had no effect, and the atmosphere was still very solemn.

This scene made Ye Wujian know that if the atmosphere was allowed to remain so stagnant, it would definitely affect the mood of the testers and prevent them from performing at their best, which would undoubtedly affect the final selection result.

Therefore, Ye Wuji's eyes flashed, and he immediately said with a smile: "Since everyone is so nervous, then I have to let everyone relax, so let's make a request to me, as long as I don't want to kill people and set fires, I can satisfy everyone." ”

Ye Wuji's voice echoed down from the sky and landed in everyone's ears, making them slightly stunned, and after laughing, suddenly a trembling but extremely excited daughter's voice sounded from the Gujin Battle Platform!

"I ...... I want to see what you look like, Holy Son!"

It was a young girl, shy and blushing at the moment, but she mustered up courage and deep longing in her eyes!

As soon as these words came out, the entire Gujin Battle Platform was stunned at first, and then erupted in earth-shattering voices of agreement and cheers!

"Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son......"

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Undoubtedly, the words of the young monk were echoed by everyone, and they all shouted in unison at this moment.

Above the sky, a trace of astonishment flashed on Ye Wuji's face under the cloak, obviously he didn't expect someone to make such a request.

However, he immediately looked away and smiled helplessly.

Now that the words have been released, how can they regret it in front of everyone.

"Looks like everyone is curious about what I really look like...... Well, in that case, let's satisfy everyone's curiosity. ”

These words fell from the sky, and the heaven and earth suddenly became silent!

Everyone looked at the tall and slender figure with excited and expectant eyes!

Everyone knows that this holy son, who has endless legends, seems to be very young, which makes many people wonder what this holy son really looks like.

Under the stage of Gu Jin Zhan, Murong Changqing was already in tears at this moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly!

Zhou Lieyang's brows furrowed slightly, but the uneasiness in his heart was slowly magnifying!

Murong Binglan raised her head, revealing her white neck, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the figure above the sky, her eyes revealing deep anticipation and curiosity!

A trace of doubt flashed on the face of the scar-faced Murong Hai at this moment, and he also stared at it closely.

Even Murong Tian was staring at the voice tightly at this time, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

On the pitch-black throne, a slender white hand poked out of the cloak and slowly leaned towards the cloak hanging over its head.

At the same time, the clear voice echoed with a hint of inexplicable laughter.

"Originally, I was going to show my true face to everyone after the selection, which was a surprise for everyone, but I didn't expect it to be advanced, it was really a little unexpected, but it has come to this point, and I can say some things now. ”

"For Dongtu, I have a lot of feelings, but also have a deep nostalgia, and now to come back is also equivalent to returning home, because I came out of Dongtu......"

As soon as these words fell, the world was dead!

Immediately after, the slender and white palm was gently pulled, and under everyone's attention, a black cloak shrouded in the Holy Son's head was completely pulled down!

In the next moment, a fair-skinned and handsome face was revealed, his eyes were shining, his face was smiling, if he was the son of a turbid family, he was full of strange and deep charm, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Wuji?

In this dead silence, in the next moment, boundless cheers and incredible shouts erupted!

That face, that pair of eyes, that smile, no one in the whole Dongtu has ever forgotten!

Ye is not missing!

The Holy Son was actually Ye Wujian who had entered the Heavenly Saint Dao after winning the Hundred Cities Battle Championship in Dongtu more than half a year ago!

It turned out to be him?

How could it be him?

It's him!

In an instant, there seemed to be endless thunder rushing and roaring in everyone's hearts!

On the Gujin battle platform, Murong Changqing suddenly got up excitedly, laughed loudly, and two lines of tears slid down, his heart was full of excitement and pride!

Murong Hai also got up, with an incredible look on his face, and then slowly revealed a trace of deep admiration and amazement!

And that Murong Tian, at this moment, completely grew his mouth, with a daylike expression, bloodshot instantly gushed out of his eyes, and then he was completely disgraced, and there was no longer any anger in his eyes!

"How could it be him...... What the hell is he ......?"

Murong Binglan, who seemed to be the most proud peacock, had a completely frozen expression on her beautiful face at this moment!

She even subconsciously wiped her eyes, thinking that she was dazzled, but no matter how many times it rubbed it, at the end of that gaze, it was really the young man sitting on the dark throne, it was Ye Wuji!

"It's him...... He...... He turned out to be the Son of the Holy Path of the Heavens! Why...... Why...... I...... I ......"

Murong Binglan's red lips murmured unconsciously, her beautiful eyes were distracted, and the whole person was completely distracted, as if someone had pulled out her backbone!

Originally, she thought that she had forgotten and suppressed this memory, but at this moment, the moment she saw Ye Wuji, they all exploded!

It turns out that I have never forgotten!

Immediately afterwards, Murong Binglan laughed loudly, two lines of tears slipped down, and her heart was once again overwhelmed by an indescribable deep sense of regret!

Her thoughts kept echoing, and memories seemed to flood in!

The disgust and happiness of refusing Ye Wujian to break the contract in the past!

Ye Wujian defeated Murong Tian's strength and domineering!

The loss and regret after getting Ye Wujian to become the champion of the Hundred Cities War!

Until now, the young face with a smile on the sky!

"If so...... If...... I didn't say no in the past...... Now I ...... Now I ......"

As soon as she thought of this, Murong Binglan's legs suddenly weakened, and she fell heavily on the stone bench, her heart like ashes.

On the other side, Zhou Lieyang's old face has already changed dramatically!

It was as if there was an endless devil wailing in his heart, and an indescribable fear and fear were growing wildly in his heart!

"This little bastard! he ...... He turned out to be the Son!"

A silent roar rippled in his heart, and Zhou Lieyang's fear at this moment was to the limit!

In the next moment, Zhou Lieyang seemed to feel something, subconsciously raised his head, looked at the void, and suddenly collided with a bright light with infinite chill!

At the same time, Zhou Lieyang's voice sounded in his ears.

"However, before the selection officially begins, we must first clear the portal for the Eastern Earth and my Heavenly Sacred Path. ”

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