If it weren't for Ye Hao's extremely respectful attitude, and he had just asked the great priest for something, everyone would have thought that he was here to find fault and smash the field. Or, it's looking for death.

A divine punishment descended in front of everyone's eyes, and Ye Hao was blasted into slag.

For a great priest who could directly talk to the gods with such disrespectful words, no one thought that Ye Hao would still be alive.

Qiu He once again thought that he had a delusion.

Since he was promoted to the Great Priest three hundred years ago, all he heard were words of awe and obedience, and all he saw were humble and fearful faces, even the Five Great Sages and the Emperors of the Four Kingdoms had not said a word of disrespect, and now, the teenage boy in front of him was not enough to teach him?

If it had been before, Qiu He would have killed Ye Hao without hesitation.

Whether it was the divine punishment that only the Great Priest could use or the few Divine Tower guards behind him, they could blast this young man who was already so arrogant that he could no longer be described as arrogant in the blink of an eye.

But at this time, Qiu He did not do it, nor did he give an order.

He looked at Ye Hao calmly, Ye Hao looked at him calmly, and the two of them looked at each other like this.

No one around dared to make any sound, and all the candidates stopped breathing, and even their heartbeats slowed down.

The great priest didn't make a move because he cherished his talents, no matter how high Ye Haofu was, it would not make the gambling priest standing at the top of this continent feel pity.

He didn't make a move just because Ye Hao was too calm and serious when he said this, and his whole body, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, did not show the slightest disrespect.

It feels like a quiet statement of fact, a truth that will never change.

You really can't teach me.

You really can't teach me.

You're really inferior to me.

The great priest, who had been high above for hundreds of years and was accustomed to being worshiped and admired, smiled under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"You and I are inferior to you?"

Ye Hao's face remained unchanged: "In terms of imperial costumes, it seems to be." ”

Qiu He said: "Prove it to me." ”

Ye Hao was silent.

A moment later.

He said slowly, "I have three months to turn seventeen. ”

All the candidates were slightly stunned, they didn't understand why Ye Hao suddenly revealed his age, and after some quick shocks, they suddenly gasped when they remembered Ye Hao's performance just now, and the shock in their hearts became even stronger.

The great priest raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't figure out the deep meaning of Ye Hao's words for a while.

Ignoring the others, Ye Hao turned around and walked towards the stone tablet he had just tested.

Twelve colorful flags are still rotating around the monument.

Ye Hao came to the stele, took off the Lingyuan pen, and suddenly drew a big 'X' on the stele, and the twelve magic circles were extinguished at the same time, sneering, and the Lingyuan flowing in the runes overflowed wildly, splashing sparks, and in a blink of an eye, most of the runes on the stele's surface were burned beyond recognition.

Twelve of the twenty-one magic circles were destroyed, and the remaining nine were still glowing with a faint spiritual brilliance.

When the sparks went out, Ye Hao began to write, and he took the nine magic circles as a starting point to carve spirit runes around him.

This time, Ye Hao's movements were extremely fast, and at first the candidates could still see the trajectory of his pen movements, but then they only saw flickering rays of light scribbling irregularly in front of them, and the dazzle actually made people feel dizzy like a group of demons dancing

There were more and more runes on the stone stele, the entire stele body lit up, and after a stormy wave, Ye Hao's speed suddenly slowed down, and the tip of the pen was inserted into the gap between the runes and began to carve a bird-like spirit pattern.

Time passed, an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Quicksand and all the candidates all looked at the stone tablet in front of Ye Hao intently, and a careful imperial costume master found that the number of these flying birds had reached more than ninety, and there was not much space left on the tablet.

Because he was so preoccupied, no one noticed that the archpriest's face had changed several times in the past hour, and the anger that he had worked so hard to suppress had disappeared, replaced by a complex emotion that could not be understood.

The last gap was filled by a runic bird that was about to fly, Ye Hao finally stopped, took a deep breath, and crossed two diagonal lines on the surface of the stele like he had done before destroying the Twelve Split Flags.

Where the pen fell, the vision was born.

The more than a hundred bird-like spirit patterns with different postures and several dim runes intersecting them suddenly lit up, and at the same time, hundreds of phantoms of five-colored birds appeared in mid-air.

They are in a thousand postures, or fluttering their wings and soaring, or gathering their wings to fall, each bird has a bright or bright, large or large point of light above the head, these points of light are like bright stars under the night, above the head of the bird seems to be extremely far away, but in fact close to a piece of space, there is a golden bird bathed in flames.

In ancient times, there was a god Luan, also known as the phoenix, a night of nirvana, a hundred birds to come to the court.

On the stele, Ye Hao carved a talisman array with an hour seal, which is the most cumbersome and difficult to learn in the four-rank emperor's costume, 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix'!

And the first nine magic circles he repaired were the golden phoenix in this imperial costume!

Looking at the vision in the air, all the candidates were shocked and changed.

Ye Hao turned the Liuyun Ring, and there was an extra piece of graphite paper specially used to depict the magic circle and a special black spirit yuan pen that was only one-third the length of the normal spirit yuan pen.

He pasted the graphite paper on the stone tablet, leaned forward, and drew a fingertip-sized rune on it with a black Lingyuan pen, then put away the pen in his hand, held the graphite paper in both hands, and respectfully handed it to the great priest.

Qiu He took the graphite paper, his eyes fell on the slight spirit pattern above, and fell into silence.

Quicksand took two steps forward, and the probe looked at the graphite paper in the hand of the great priest from the side, and she found that there was a smear mark in the middle, like someone unintentionally rubbing a stain, and like a drop of ink.

No one spoke up.

All the candidates looked at the Grand Priest silently.

There was a tense and strange atmosphere in the air.

It's been a long time for tea.

The Great Priest suddenly sighed lightly, looked at Ye Hao and sighed in an extremely serious tone: "You're right, in terms of imperial costumes, I am indeed not enough to teach you." ”

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The candidates dispersed.

For various reasons unknown to outsiders, the last words of the Grand Priest and what happened in the testing area did not spread.

There is only one thing that the six major halls know, that is, all the candidates who took the test, including Ji Yinglian, the five-rank emperor costume master, were not selected as disciples by Qiu He.

This came as a surprise to many, but it was also reasonable