In the assessment space where Huang Xiaotian was, everyone was shocked.

Chaos is pervasive, like a flood beast, but it is the beginning of imitating heaven and earth.

"It's okay, now that you have passed the assessment and can become a white-clothed disciple, do you want to continue?" Wu Zheng said.

His eyes lit up, and he was looking forward to it, staring at Huang Xiaotian like a baby.

His heart was furious when he was watched.

"I just passed the fourth layer, and I became a white-clothed disciple, it is difficult to convince the public, I want to continue to participate in the assessment!" Huang Xiaotian bowed and said.

Sincerity.

Wu Zheng nodded, his eyes showing approval.

I don't worry that Huang Xiaotian can't pass, the last three layers are for the disciples to compose music scores on the spot, if they can impress the examiner, they will naturally be able to pass.

In this way, it is a double win to be able to appreciate this demonic work and also seal the gossip of other people.

"Proud but not coquettish, the mood is like a rock. ”

He loves the disciple in front of him, and when it comes to talent, Huang Xiaotian is purely demonic, far above him.

Not to mention whether "One Thought of Thunder" is true or false, just talking about Huang Xiaotian's ability to light up the six-character formula in just a few sticks of incense already shows that his future is limitless.

"Okay!" Wu Zheng said approvingly: "Now that you have completely passed the assessment of the fourth to sixth layer, go directly to the assessment of the seventh layer, where there will be an assessment tutor waiting for you!"

"Disciple obeys!" Huang Xiaotian replied respectfully.

Although I don't know the identity of the other party, but the person who can pass his own assessment in one word must have a high status, and he has a pivotal identity in this Qinyin Palace.

The three elders disappeared into this space with a few people, leaving Huang Xiaotian alone.

He looked up at the sky and remembered the huge face just now, which was obviously not the predecessor in the Qinyin Hall.

"To have such magical powers, to enter and exit the Daikun Cave without being discovered, this person's strength must be extraordinary. Huang Xiaotian guessed in his heart.

This Audition Pavilion was created by the Lord of the Demon Palace, and after continuous optimization and repair over the ages, this array has been perfected to a terrifying stage.

Ordinary people want to come in, not to mention silently not alarming any strong people, and it is extremely difficult to even break through the formation.

Such a strong man, with his hands and feet, can make the Flood Desolation Realm tremble, but now he has descended in front of him.

Let yourself be careful with the people you love the most?

"Jiaxuan, what's going on around you?" Huang Xiaotian was puzzled, on Earth, he felt strange about his girlfriend.

Mysteriously disappeared and was never heard from.

He didn't dare to think about it, this time he stayed in the Flood Desolation Realm just to find his girlfriend, how could he disrupt the original plan because of someone else's words?

For a moment, he put aside the words of the self-proclaimed primitive.

"Now I still have to find Jiaxuan first and ask her face to face what happened to her. Huang Xiaotian muttered in his heart: "It seems that the plan to release the record is going to be advanced!"

He has a plan in his heart, Chu Yinbei can be used as a carrier to distribute to the outside world.

If Han Jiaxuan heard the song on the earth, he must have known that someone came from the earth, which can be regarded as giving the other party a signal.

"Unexpectedly, after coming to the Flood Desolation Realm, I also experienced a star dream!" Huang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The six words that were suspended gradually dimmed, slowly disappeared, and changed another scene, and he came to the seventh layer of assessment.

Such a leap makes the outside world boil.

In front of the Audition Pavilion, many disciples looked up and saw the door of the seventh floor open.

"Someone has already broken through to the seventh layer?" Li Moran suddenly had a premonition in his heart that he didn't want to, and his eyes widened.

The boy next to him felt the endless anger and panic of the master, he lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, the first time he saw the master so angry, he carefully observed Li Moran's movements.

"Someone actually went directly to the seventh layer, who is this person?" said a white-clothed disciple in surprise.

"The second place is still on the fifth layer, and he has surpassed the second place in the two assessments!" someone noticed that there were also people on the fifth floor.

"Don't think about it, have you all forgotten? There are two white-clothed disciples joining this assessment, if I guess correctly, it must be Senior Sister Han Feixue!"

"What do you mean by saying this? Senior Sister Han is the first day of the Qinyin Palace, who else can she have?" someone said on the side.

"This is equivalent to not saying this, sure enough, Tianjiao is Tianjiao, much stronger than the disciples in Tsing Yi!"

"It's not absolute, Zhang Jiayin, Senior Brother Zhang, didn't he pass the third-level assessment!"

"Quiet up, he's right next to you!"

“……”

At this time, Zhang Jiayin couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was ridiculed by everyone, he was really embarrassed.

"That Huang Xiaotian is still inside?" Zhang Jiayin asked.

That's the only thing he's worried about at the moment, and that's why he's not leaving.

Li Moran nodded, and then shook his head.

"I'm not sure about this, but from what I've learned so far, it's true that he's inside, and I haven't seen him leave the Audition Pavilion. Li Moran opened his mouth and said, also clenching his fists.

He had to be nervous, at this time he was already a grasshopper tied to a boat with Zhang Jiayin.

What's more, Han Feixue and Huang Xiaotian got close, and he was even more worried in his heart, if Huang Xiaotian was still in this Audition Pavilion, then this disciple's talent was simply too demonic, and the demon was so evil that it already threatened himself.

"I don't care how strong you are, as long as you dare to pursue that gambling contract, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Li Moran narrowed his eyes, he was already angry.

As rumored to be in the outside world, he is a member of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and he has a strong background behind him.

If the power behind it is used, the royal family sends a few strong people to secretly kill Huang Xiaotian, even if this place belongs to the territory of the Tuogu Kingdom, who will offend a country because of a dead person?

"Don't force me!" Li Moran said secretly in his heart, this matter must not be known to outsiders, and when the matter really comes to that point, he will not make a noise.

In the seventh layer of assessment, the scene changes.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the flames of war broke out everywhere.

Iron cavalry galloped, soldiers armed with spears, and the two armies clashed.

The Black Armor Army was defeated, and the generals fled and were displaced.

The scene suddenly changes and comes to a temple.

"You haven't made an appointment to return, and you have your own fetters!"

The woman cut her hair and became a nun, she couldn't let go of the red dust, and she ate fast and accumulated virtue in front of the Buddha, and she only wished you peace.

A few years later, the woman was buried in the temple, and the red dust was over.

The general has returned, and the pink has become a skeleton.

"I don't know the meaning of the song when I hear it for the first time, but I am already a person in the song when I listen to it again!"

Huang Xiaotian's nose was sour, and he was slightly moved in his heart, he respected the Hongchen woman to death, and respected the general without forgetting his original intention.

He took out the Great Sage's Voice, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became different.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, tormenting the world;

With his hands stirring on the strings, the score of "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" has long been imprinted in his mind.

The sound of the piano is lingering and the singing is pleasant.

The Great Sage's voice exudes a hazy meaning, there is no difference between distance and proximity, everyone can hear it clearly, and even this Audition Pavilion formation can't stop it.

Not long ago, this song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" resounded in the Qinyin Hall, arousing the inner turmoil of the monks, and everyone was nowhere to be found, and they didn't know who played it.

At this time, the third elder Wu Zheng's eyes widened, and this Huang Xiaotian once again made him subvert his cognition and drop his jaw in shock.

"The song that caused a sensation in the hall a few days ago was played by him?" Wu Zheng couldn't be calm, this song was already sad, coupled with the bleak lyrics, the song was intentional.

In the Qinyin Hall, all the disciples stopped from their busyness, their eyes were a little dull, and they listened attentively.

"It's the Tsing Yi disciple of the seventh-layer assessment!" A female disciple reacted immediately and pointed to the top and said.

"Not Senior Sister Han?"

And Wang Yue, who was in the main hall of the Qinyin Palace, slapped the table angrily and got up to find the source of the sound.

"Bang~"

The gate was shattered by a palm, and a shadow leaped out of the sky.

"Who the hell is it?"

This time, Wang Yue's hall master was really angry.