Chapter 8 It Was a Fantasy
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the test of will was about to begin.
The three elders left the scene and were punished, but the sect leader Chen Jun never left, and no other elders came.
It seems that the sect master is ready to preside over the assessment himself. Mo Yun thought secretly in his heart.
Although the sun could not be seen in the main hall, Mo Yun speculated that it should be noon based on the situation.
Although Chen Qingyu was next to Chen Jun, Chen Jun did not talk to his daughter, now is the assessment time, and he needs to avoid suspicion, otherwise the whole Sword Sect will probably talk about it tomorrow.
Chen Jun gave her daughter an encouraging look and waved her hand, Chen Qingyu nodded knowingly and merged into the crowd.
Chen Jun waited until the audience was quiet before standing up.
"I know a lot of you have poor qualifications. Chen Jun said lightly.
"But qualifications aren't everything. Chen Jun's voice suddenly became stern.
"Even if you have a talent that is unparalleled in the world, if you can't endure hardship, you don't have strong willpower. ”
"Then even if you can be one step ahead of others in the early stages of the path of cultivation, you will never be able to climb to a higher realm!"
"Relatable. Chen Jun's voice softened slightly, "Even if your qualifications are so bad that they can't be worse, your will is extremely firm!"
"Even though you have experienced all the hardships and ups and downs in the early stages of your cultivation path, as long as you reach a certain level of cultivation, your subsequent cultivation will be extremely smooth. ”
Chen Jun's body rose sharply, and he seemed to be a little excited.
"No matter how bad the talent is, the panacea magic magic method will make up for it, if the mind is poor, the immortals will be difficult to save!"
Mo Yun looked thoughtful, he knew that Chen Jun said this to encourage those disciples who were not very talented, but at the same time, it was also to warn those disciples with outstanding talents that if you rely on your talent to be better than others, your status is higher than others, and you are unwilling to work hard, then even if you have peerless talent, you will always be a waste.
Mo Yun was indeed a little floating before, and felt that his Heavenly Rank attribute concentration was very powerful, yes, the Heavenly Rank Attribute Concentration was very powerful, but that was just a great talent, in terms of strength, could Mo Yun beat Jin Dali, who was less talented than him? No! Good talent does not mean that his strength must be strong! It is impossible for a prodigy to beat an ordinary soldier who has been in a hundred battles!
With a long sigh of relief, Mo Yun restrained his somewhat proud mentality, and looked left and right, among the five geniuses with the concentration of Heaven Rank attributes, only one of them looked around, and the other four expressions were all extremely indifferent, obviously not proud because of his good talent.
Mo Yun sighed secretly in his heart, in terms of mentality, I am not as good as them.
Except for the five Mo Yuns, everyone else was boosted by the passionate and inspirational speech of the sect leader Chen Jun, and they were all gearing up and high-spirited.
Seeing this scene, Chen Jun glanced at Mo Yun with a vague look, and when he saw Mo Yun's understanding, he nodded his head with satisfaction.
Under the shadow of the cyan glow, no one saw it.
Mo Yun secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to cultivate and avenge the killing of his relatives.
Mo Yun made up his mind, his heart relaxed slightly, and then he felt a sharp gaze sweep over him.
Who is it? Mo Yun raised his head as if he felt something, but he didn't notice the owner of his gaze.
"Brother Mo, what were you thinking about just now?" Jin Dali scratched his head and asked honestly.
"It's nothing, get ready, the test should be about to begin. Seeing that Jin Dali cared about him so much, Mo Yun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and hurriedly reminded.
Sword Sect Sect Master Chen Jun encouraged and encouraged, everyone's fighting spirit was stimulated, and then it should be the Sect Master who explained the rules, and then began to test.
"Alright, are you ready? A majestic voice came from the stage.
Mo Yun was stunned, why did he not play cards according to the routine so much, and he didn't even talk about the basic rules?
In fact, many people don't know that Chen Jun has another nickname: the fastest man in the world today......
On the surface, it was an inquiry, but Chen Jun didn't give them the slightest chance to react. At the same time, the four strange-shaped plates distributed in the four corners of the main hall lit up in turn, each shooting out a blue light, which was connected in turn, and finally the four blue light curtains rose, and in an instant, surrounded the thousands of people participating in the selection under the high platform, and the people in the light curtain all seemed to have fallen into evil, and they all stayed in place like chickens.
On the high platform, Chen Jun dismissed the three outer geniuses, and then leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.
......
Mo Yun only felt a trance in front of him, the surrounding scene changed, and when he looked closely, he was no longer in the main hall.
The clouds floated lazily by, and Mo Yun realized that he was actually in the sky!
Mo Yun looked at all this incredulously, under his feet, there were thick clouds, and overhead, there was a blue sky.
In addition to these, Mo Yun also discovered something even more incredible, behind him, there was actually a section of white jade staircase, the ladder surface was wide and flat, the length of the white jade staircase was unpredictable, and it extended beyond the reach of the gaze.
"This ...... What the hell is it?" Mo Yun thought it was a fake, an illusion, but this guess vanished after he lightly rested on the white jade staircase.
Where the tentacles are touched, there is an incomparably hard touch and a warm feeling.
Warm jade.
Mo Yun guessed this material almost instantly, and couldn't help but gasp.
Warm jade can be called a priceless treasure, because it is known for its warm and slightly warm start, someone once described warm jade like this, "the golden mountain gathers into a fingertip, and the one who sits on it is an immortal." It is a piece of warm jade with a large fingernail, which is worth as much as a mountain of gold, and this warm jade is probably the precious jade owned by the immortals in the sky.
Although this is an exaggeration, it really shows that warm jade is invaluable.
Mo Yun estimated the value of this staircase, and estimated that he could buy all the cities in this world.
But the more this was the case, the more Mo Yun felt that something was wrong, the Sword Sect was only one of the seven major sects, and it could have so much financial resources? In other words, even if the Sword Sect had so much warm jade, would it make it appear in a group of teenagers and girls who didn't even have a beginner?
It's a fantasy.
Although Mo Yun didn't find the slightest trace of the illusion, he still judged so.
So what is the content of this assessment? Do you climb this ladder?
Mo Yun looked up at the white jade staircase deep into the clouds, thinking.
In the corner of Mo Yun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be an inscription on the clouds in front of the white jade staircase.
"Huh?" Mo Yun said in surprise, leaning down to observe.
It was a piece of Sword Sect's ancestors who left words to their juniors:
Heaven and earth are unkind, and they use all living beings as dogs, wanting to destroy all sentient beings.
Our generation gathered the people of the whole world, baptized with blood, and fought against the Heavenly Dao, but unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dao was incomparably powerful, and our generation was scattered and seriously injured and dying.
I thought that reincarnation would be extinguished, and the bodies of all living beings would disappear, but unexpectedly, a generation of peerless martial gods came from outside the sky, repelled the way of heaven, and saved countless living beings.
The martial god is gone, leaving a ladder alone, containing great opportunities, if the descendants climb the ladder, remember to do their best, when the use is endless.
- The second generation of the Sword Sect
Chen Wutian left a book
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Mo Yun couldn't help but have many questions in his heart.
The Heavenly Dao wants to destroy all sentient beings, the Martial God descends to the earth, and the Heavenly Dao is repelled?
Mo Yun shook his head, these things are not accessible at his level at all, so it is better to ignore them for the time being.
What interested him the most was the last sentence, when you climb the ladder, you should go all out, and you should be of infinite use.
The meaning is very clear, climb the white jade ladder in front of you, the higher you climb, the greater the benefits you get.
That's all I said, but I didn't say anything about the difficulty of the climb and the obstacles that would be encountered.
What a sloppy sect master. Mo Yun sighed helplessly, but he was not much disappointed.
After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Mo Yun sorted out his mood and calmed himself down.
Immediately, one foot stepped out and stepped on the white jade ladder.
Quiet......
Mo Yun: "???"
Still ......
Mo Yun: "???????????"
Why didn't you react? Is it so easy? Mo Yun was slightly disappointed, and then stepped out with his other foot.
When Mo Yun completely stood on the white jade ladder with both feet, a mutation protruded.
Mo Yun suddenly felt his body sink, and his whole body shook, and he directly made intimate contact with the white jade ladder with his face.
"Hmmmm???" Mo Yun's mind was a little foggy.