Ye Haotian knew that it was not easy to see the Great Priest, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

This is the tenth and last pagoda that Ye Haotian visited.

In front of the nine divine towers in front of him, as soon as he said his thoughts, he was mercilessly rejected by the guards guarding outside the tower, not to mention going in, there was no reason to even look at him more, Ye Haotian, who hated him with an arrogant and arrogant attitude, wanted to scold his mother.

If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of these tower guards was above the Five Realms, and there were dozens of palace guards wearing third-grade emperor suits behind him, Ye Haotian almost couldn't help but break in.

Breaking into the God Tower, no matter how bold Ye Haotian was, he was not arrogant to the point of not knowing life or death.

For those guards who dedicate their lives to the gods, it would be blasphemy for Ye Haotian to dare to take one more step, and they would not hesitate to kill him. In the temple, the ten towers are forbidden places, symbolizing the gods who are high above, and breaking into the towers is a capital crime, and there is no such thing as a fluke.

Slightly different from the previous nine divine towers, there were no guards guarding the tenth divine tower, when Ye Haotian came to the pale golden stone wall that blocked the tower, a powerful aura like a mountain rushed towards him, and he was so depressed that he even stopped breathing.

"It's actually an isolation wall. It seems that the person who lives here should be the great priest Qiu He. ”

There were ten great priests in the temple, and although Ye Haotian had hit the wall nine times, he also inquired about some gossip that he had rarely paid attention to before.

For example, the temperament of these ten great priests.

The most angry among the ten people, and the one who is the most difficult to get along with is Qiu He, and his status as a noble Saint Emperor Costume Master is also destined to be one level higher than the other nine great priests in terms of fame and status. The concubine in the palace many years ago was blocked by him outside the tower, and he didn't even see him. And before leaving the Martyr's Palace, Ye Wuying had also specially instructed Ti Qiu He not to hold out any hope.

Ye Haotian is not a well-behaved young man who is honest and responsible, in order to heal the wound on Hera's face, he is ready to hit a wall, and when necessary, he can even put down his dignity and kneel down to pray.

There is no shame in kneeling down to the priest.

But after seeing the faces of those tower guards, he knew that it was useless to ask for it.

Now standing in front of the only and last unguarded tower, he was silent for a long time before deciding to try his luck in there.

Isolated crystal walls are included in the category of phantom arrays in several major formation classifications.

One of its uses is to isolate the sounds and sights inside and outside the array, and the second is that cultivators who don't understand the formation will be confused by the illusions inside after entering the crystal wall, and if they can't crack it, they will eventually be trapped in the array.

For Ye Haotian, who was proficient in the Rune Emperor Costume Technique, it was not difficult to crack this phantom array, under the talent of concentration, the powerful aura emanating from the stone wall turned into criss-crossing runes in his eyes, and after confirming the direction, he began to move, and the stone wall suddenly cracked in the middle with his raised legs, and when it was closed again, Ye Haotian had already disappeared.

After entering the crystal wall, what appeared in front of Ye Haotian was a strange new world.

There are mountains and waters, flowers and grasses, the blue sky is floating with white clouds, the earth is full of vitality, among the beautiful mountains and forests, a bottomless cliff crosses through, Ye Haotian climbed to the top of the mountain, and walked into the cliff without hesitation.

The falling body quietly landed, and the same scene appeared in front of him again, this time Ye Haotian did not jump off the cliff, but walked in the opposite direction, where there was a bottomless pool, still without the slightest hesitation, Ye Haotian flew up, and plunged into the water under his head and feet.

The same scene appeared in front of Ye Haotian's eyes for the third time, this time he pulled out the nameless long knife and cut down the thickest tree in the mountain forest, the illusion instantly dissipated, and then condensed again.

In this way, every time that picturesque landscape picture appeared in front of Ye Haotian's eyes, he would make an appropriate response in the shortest possible time, and when the illusion was broken for the ninth time, what appeared in front of him was nearly a hundred temple disciples and more than a hundred neatly arranged bluestone tablets. From entering the formation to breaking the formation, less than a cup of tea has passed before and after.

The breeze blows and a faint fragrance wafts through the air.

Ye Haotian didn't expect that there would be such a scene behind the isolation crystal wall.

Some of the disciples who tested saw Ye Haotian, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face before he quickly regained his composure.

The Imperial Costume Master is the loneliest and loneliest professional cultivator in the cultivation world, and every Imperial Costume Master has some withdrawn orientations and hobbies, and their common characteristics are indifference and concentration, and they rarely care about things outside the body.

More than 90 people tested at the same time, and most of them did not know each other because they came from different branch halls. For Ye Haotian, who suddenly appeared, many people thought that he was a late candidate, and some people thought that he had been trapped in the crystal wall for more than an hour, and he had only succeeded in breaking the formation so far, and his eyes naturally showed a look of contempt and contempt.

Ye Haotian quickly recovered from his surprise. It was only a few breaths before he could see that these people should be undergoing some kind of test, and judging by the runes on the stone tablet, it seemed that they were mending up some broken magic circle.

When encountering scenes that he doesn't understand and can't understand, Ye Haotian's usual habit is to observe silently first, and then find someone to ask.

After making sure that there were no clergymen who were invigilating and teaching and maintaining order except for the more than 90 candidates around, Ye Haotian slowly walked behind a candidate who was closest to him and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, out of politeness, he did not pat him on the shoulder or poke his weakness, but watched silently from behind.

This candidate was too nervous, his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat, and the hand holding the Lingyuan pen trembled and wrote on the stele, if these incomplete magic circles were successfully filled, the runes would light up, and when a complete formation seal carving was completed, a Lingyuan lamp corresponding to the top of the stone tablet would be lit, and he obviously did not understand the magic circles in front of him.

Ye Haotian couldn't stand it anymore when he stood aside.

He took two steps forward and snatched the Lingyuan pen from the candidate's hand, and drew two lines on it casually.

"Fang, Dou, and Niu's array have been wronged by you, and the only remedy is to go to the palace, in the middle and in the lower corner, what are you still staring at the well and the kei?"

This candidate was startled by Ye Haotian who suddenly appeared, and after a short period of stunnedness, he was just about to have a seizure, and before the voice rushed out of the lungs, his eyes instantly widened, staring at the several lit runes on the stone tablet and couldn't move away.

"This, this is ......"

"Don't do that, let me ask you something first, what are you doing here?" Ye Haotian stuffed the Lingyuan pen back into the candidate's hand and asked in a low voice.