Chapter 267: The Conspiracy of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe

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Mu Bai never thought that he would really be attracted by this old guy, his cultivation is not high, but the knowledge he explained is definitely of great benefit.

"This time, a hundred people have arrived! Very good, the old man thought that there would be many people absent from today's class. ā€

Barren Ruofeng opened his eyes and glanced around the back road.

The old man regrets that the most important thing to become a patriarch is quality, that is, to have a persevering heart and indomitable spirit. It's a pity that many of you lack this quality and are not suitable to be patriarchs. For the students who are still persevering, the old man hopes that you can continue to persevere!"

The gaze of the desolate wind fell on everyone.

Every student he watched felt a huge pressure and was dripping with cold sweat. Even the children of the top ten and from top families are no exception.

Although Huang Ruofeng seems to only have the peak cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, he can become a lecturer and a lecturer who can teach the patriarch students, so there is naturally a certain reason.

After experiencing the contact with Demon Wushuang and Demon Juntian in the ancient ruins, Mu Bai no longer imagined the cultivation he saw.

Obviously, the true strength of Huang Ruofeng is naturally not as simple as the peak of Jindan in the later stage.

It's just that what kind of means it has, and what kind of law it has, even if it is the entire Heavenly Desolate Tribe, few people know.

Sitting upright, as long as the slightest breath is exposed, it can exude a powerful coercion.

This aura emanated, making it difficult for the cultivators to bear.

However, among the people present, there were three exceptions, that is, Mu Bai, the Second Yuan God, and the old sheep who followed Liu Zhiwei's side.

As for Li Tian, who also had the peak cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, he couldn't withstand the pressure at this moment.

The desolate wind swept over the group of monks below and said, "Let's talk about the more than forty jade slips that I handed over just now. One thing I am very pleased with is that these 41 analytical documents have basically reached the qualified level, and there are no unqualified ones. ā€

After a slight pause, he continued: "There are three levels above qualification, which are good, excellent, and excellent. Those who are qualified will not be demoted voluntarily, and those who are good can be promoted up to two places, those who are excellent can be promoted up to five places, and those who are excellent can be promoted up to ten places. Now let's talk about my evaluation results: 30 passed, 7 good, 3 excellent, and excellent. The old man commented on them one by one. ā€

The sound of the wind resounded throughout the hall.

All the students were shocked and concentrated, for fear of missing even a trace of information.

Seven parts are good, three parts are excellent, and one part is excellent. These eleven copies are undoubtedly the best written among the patriarch students.

All the students' eyes were looking around, guessing who would get the top eleven evaluation.

There are only a few children of top families who have a flat expression and are very confident, and they must have their share in the best eleven parts.

Commenting on each jade slip slowly and methodically, starting from the qualified ones, three or two sentences to say the advantages and disadvantages. The top eleven that the students are most concerned about will not be revealed until the end.

"This old man is really appetizing!"

Many students scolded in their hearts, but they pretended to be serious and listened carefully.

Every time Huang Ruofeng evaluates it, some students show disappointment, and when it comes to the name, it means that the best eleven have nothing to do with themselves.

Finish the qualified 30 points and the good 7 points. In the end, there are only three excellent copies, an excellent one, which have not yet been reviewed.

"Liu Zhiwei, Yang Lao, Li Tian, the three of them haven't been clicked yet, there must be them among the remaining four!

"Who knows, the students who are a little famous have already been reviewed. ā€

"When I handed in the jade slip just now, it was too messy, I forgot to count who handed it in and who didn't!"

"Could it be him?"

"Who?"

"Mu Bai, the guy who called Mu Bai!"

All the monks were talking and guessing, but at this moment, they were looking at Mu Bai who was sitting cross-legged at the same time.

I saw him sitting there, meditating, eliminating all distractions, and listening carefully to the words of the wind.

"Li Tian, excellent! What you mentioned is based on the ministry, based on the mountain, based on the headquarters, and growing and expanding. Well-founded, well-certified, very good!"

"Sheep old, excellent ......"

"Liu Zhiwei, excellent ......"

Wild Wind stroked his beard and said with a smile, and reported the list of three outstanding ones.

"I'm just outstanding, not outstanding! There are people in this Immortal Courtyard who are better than me!?"

Liu Zhiwei, a young man in brocade, had a blue face, became extremely ugly, and clenched his fists. Faintly, he also felt who was the person who could get an excellent evaluation!

Although the monks had already guessed it, the next scene made them extremely depressed.

"That's it for today's review! ā€

The desolate wind did not continue, but turned the conversation around and spoke.

"Wait! Whose is the excellent one? What is the content written? I'm a little unconvinced, can you borrow it and see who has the ability to do it better than me?"

Liu Zhiwei stood up suddenly, looked at the desolate wind sitting on the pulpit without fear, and then turned his head to glance at Mu Bai, who was sitting like a bell.

"There is a provision in this Immortal Courtyard that all the analytical documents that have been assessed as 'excellent' will be directly sealed and included in the important strategic reserves once discovered, so as to provide ideas for the development of the entire Heavenly Desolate Tribe. Only the lord of the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Mansion and the patriarch of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe can consult it, and such documents are not allowed to be passed on at will, so as not to be discovered by the demon clan monks and foreign monks and crack the foundation of our tribe. ā€

Huang Ruofeng glanced at Liu Zhiwei lightly, and said without a trace of interest: "Maybe your father is qualified to see it." As for you, let's talk about it in another one or two hundred years. ā€

"Okay! But the Immortal Courtyard Patriarch Potential List will change, and I can also know who wrote it!" Liu Zhiwei's face turned white, shook a little, gritted his teeth, and sat back.

After a patriarch class, the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Academy revised the potential ranking list of more than 100 patriarch students this year. According to the merits of the analysis documents, the ranks of some students will be promoted and reduced.

Many patriarch students, as well as hundreds of auxiliary students, all flocked to the announcement list of the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Academy to watch the latest patriarch student potential ranking.

This change surprised all the monks and made them feel that this was the real result.

On the announcement list, Mu Bai's name appeared in the first place!

Liu Zhiwei was in the room with a pale face, and said coldly to the old sheep beside him: "Hmph, asking you to take his life, not only did it not succeed, but let him crush me." If this continues, won't my father's ministry really be trampled on by him!"

Yang Lao's face changed slightly, he stood respectfully, and said with a fist clench: "Young Master Mingjian, Mu Bai has already attracted the attention of the patriarch of the Tianhuang tribe that day. If my guess is correct, this son should be the key cultivation object of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, and the reason why he is so suppressed is nothing more than to hone his will and promote his cultivation to a great progress. ā€

"Hmph!" Liu Zhiwei snorted coldly, turned around, looked at Yang Lao coldly, and said: "Your life is mine, I told you to kill him, you should kill him! Tell you, no matter what the reason is, I must see Mu Bai's head!"

As he spoke, his face changed, and he suddenly smiled all over his face, stretched out his hand to pat Yang Lao's shoulder, and said, "Yang Lao, I'm sorry, it's my nephew who is too anxious! You can make up your own mind about this matter! It's just that I still can't figure it out, if the Tianhuang tribe really wants to cultivate a successor, how could they choose Mu Bai? Is it because he has a high cultivation?"

"It's just a mere infancy, what's the big deal? What's more, if it doesn't have a strong backing and huge resources, how can it build its own tribe? How can it become strong?"

As he spoke, he looked at the old sheep with a puzzled expression.

The old sheep stood respectfully and never spoke again. For the former, and even the former's father, he didn't approve of it at all in his heart, and some only hated it.

Unfortunately, his soul was held by Liu Zhiwei and his father, and he was powerless to resist.

It is precisely because of this that he, a Yuanying monk, followed Liu Zhiwei like a dog, and had to obey his orders.

For countless years, he also thought about escaping, thinking of a solution. It's a pity that there is simply no way to be useful.

If the soul is controlled, it can only be enslaved forever, unless the controller takes the initiative to release it.

Obviously, this is not absolutely!

Mu Bai is an exception, that is, a soul that was once controlled, although it caused him trouble for a long time, but in the end, it was an existence like the second elemental god.

Such a method, for thousands of years, I am afraid that only he can do it, and he can fight like this.

The study has continued, since Mu Bai entered the first place on the potential list, there have been many monks who have come to take refuge, he has never looked at these people, and there are always only two people by his side, the second yuan god and Li Tian.

In doing so, he naturally has his own plans.

The second elemental god is connected with him, and it can be him. And after Li Tian approves of it, it will not change, with this person by his side, it will be much easier for him to establish a tribe in the future. Therefore, in the subsequent study, in addition to carefully studying the courses taught by the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Mansion, he also took care of the world inside with the three soul realm spirits in the treasure gourd.

As he deepened his studies, he became more and more aware of the importance of resources to monks, and he also paid more and more attention to the management of the treasure gourd world.

As for the spirit stones, because there is an elixir in the treasure gourd, it will not be too lacking.

In the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Mansion, although he still faced the threat brought by Liu Zhiwei and faced all kinds of difficulties from Huang Ruofeng and others, Mu Bai didn't care.

In his opinion, these are all tempering, and they are all things that he must experience on the road to growth.

It's just that in the process of study and study, he gradually discovered that the Tianhuang tribe established the Tianhuang Immortal Mansion, and every year there would be a small tribe established by the patriarch students after completing their studies, but in the management of the Tianhuang tribe, there were few small tribes, medium-sized tribes and even large tribes.

This point aroused his concern and aroused his suspicions.

All this, perhaps, is a conspiracy!

It's just that what kind of conspiracy it is, or what kind of purpose the Heavenly Desolate Tribe has, he still can't understand.

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