Chapter 177: The Examination of the White-eyed Daoist

When everyone in the room heard this, their faces immediately turned positive.

The white-eyed Taoist leisurely picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and said lightly: "The Hidden Dragon Villa is the place where Prince Rong attaches the most importance to cultivating talents, but anyone who enters the Hidden Dragon Villa will be the pillars of my Canglan Continent in the future." As the top family of the Canglan Continent, you naturally have the obligation to contribute to the Continent. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his deep eyes: "But over the years, in order to evade responsibility, it is common for major families to send some people with poor bones to fill the number, so Prince Rong will send a guide every year, in order to test the potential of the selected person." If something like this happens again this year, you will know the consequences. ”

Although his tone was light, almost everyone heard the meaning of those words, and they buried their heads one after another, not daring to let out the atmosphere.

The white-eyed Daoist was obviously satisfied with everyone's attitude, smiled softly, and returned to his previous elegant appearance, and said, "Since everyone is clear, the person who is ready will bring the talents of your clan to introduce to me." ”

As soon as he spoke, many people immediately breathed a sigh of relief. A strong man in black who had been standing at the end muttered for a moment, and then led a thin young man to the white-eyed Taoist.

"Qi Qi senior, this young man is the son of the Qin family in my Cold Wind City, he is now 18 years old, and he is already a three-grade cultivator in the Transformation Realm, I don't know what the predecessors think?"

The white-eyed Daoist listened quietly to his introduction, and then his gaze slowly fell on the Qin prince of Cold Wind City.

The 18-year-old Transformation Realm Sanpin can indeed be regarded as a talent. You must know that when Xiao Shengjie, who was in Tianze City, broke through to the fourth grade of the Transformation Realm, he was already in his twenties.

But Ye Wuya, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he saw this young man.

Sure enough, Prince Rong is plundering talents everywhere, and these families are still dissatisfied.

Although this young man seems to be extremely talented, he is only 18 years old and already has the cultivation of the three grades of the Transformation Realm, but with Ye Wuya's ability, he can see the clues at a glance.

Although this Qin Gongzi's strength is a real transformation realm four grades, the aura circulation of the whole body is clearly lacking in stamina, which is obviously caused by a forced breakthrough by abnormal means, I am afraid that no matter how much I break through in the future, it will be difficult to go further.

It's okay to scare and scare ordinary people in such a clever way, but in front of some strong people whose observation is far better than ordinary people, it is easy to show the fox's tail.

Sure enough, after the white-eyed Daoist looked at it carefully for a moment, his face gradually became gloomy.

I only heard him snort coldly, and with a slight flick of his sleeve, a strong wind suddenly burst out from his body, bounced the young man far away, and when he landed, he only had air out, no air intake.

That Qin Gongzi was still in the air, but he had already screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell out heavily.

The white-eyed Daoist was angry, and stretched out a hand to grab the strong man in black, and the big man suddenly lost his balance, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and fell into the hands of the white-eyed Daoist.

The white-eyed Daoist grabbed the big man's neck with one hand, and said in a calm tone: "What Lao Dao said before, are you in Cold Wind City as the left ear?"

The black-clothed man was restrained by the white-eyed Taoist, couldn't breathe for a while, blushed and struggled desperately: "The seniors spare their lives, I don't know where this young man doesn't agree with the seniors, and he makes the seniors angry so much." ”

The white-eyed Taoist sneered, threw the big man like garbage, and immediately threw him next to the young man's corpse.

"This young man's spiritual power is weak, and he is clearly using a secret method to spawn the current cultivation, are you so easy to coax when you are an old Daoist? Go back with this waste and tell your city lord, send ten Transfiguration Realm cultivators under the age of thirty within three days, otherwise Lao Dao will personally come and destroy your Cold Wind City!"

When the black-clothed man heard this, he was immediately frightened and sweating profusely, and picked up the young man and left quickly under the pitiful eyes of everyone.

The white eyebrow Daoren's face was sharp, and he said coldly: "Among the next people, if there is still this kind of indiscriminate waste, it is best to go back and bring people back now, if you let Lao Dao find out by himself, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many people in the crowd suddenly wavered, and after a while, two groups of people left quickly with heavy faces.

Ye Wuya stretched out boredly and looked at the rest of the people in the room. Unconsciously, there were only three families left sitting in the room.

On the left side of the white-eyed old road, several servants surrounded a black-haired young man. The young man's face was grim, and he looked at the white-eyed Daoist with an indifferent expression, as if he was indifferent to everything that had happened before.

And on the right side of the white-eyed old road, sitting is Shen Yun of the Shen family. Shen Yun obviously didn't care about everything around her, she just looked at Yang Yue viciously, as if she wanted to swallow him.

And the rest of the family is naturally Ye Wuya and Yang Yue.

The white-eyed Daoist glanced at them sharply, and said lightly: "Since you have stayed, you are naturally a little confident in your own people?"

Shen Yun chuckled lightly when she heard this, and walked forward slowly, with a hint of pride in her tone: "Shen Yun, the daughter of the junior Rock City City Lord, is twenty-three years old, and is a seventh-grade cultivator of the Broken Yuan Realm. ”

"Seven Grades of Breaking Yuan Realm?"

At this time, the Baimei Daoist was a little surprised. In previous years, these families let them contribute some talents one by one as if they wanted their lives, and occasionally it would be good to have a Transformation Realm Nine Rank under the age of twenty, but this year, there was a family that sent a cultivator of the Breaking Yuan Realm? Or a late stage cultivator of the Breaking Yuan Realm?"

Thinking of this, he tentatively raised a trace of aura, and suddenly a powerful coercion rushed towards Shen Yun.

Shen Yun's face changed slightly, and she unhurriedly picked up a magic trick in her hand, only to see a faint blue light emerge from her body, turning into a shield to firmly protect her in the center.

The white-eyed Daoist nodded with satisfaction, and immediately withdrew his coercion, and said, "Sure enough, it is a cultivator of the Broken Yuan Realm, and Rock City has a heart." ”

When Shen Yun heard this, she smiled proudly, and glanced at Yang Yue as if provocatively, and then retreated.

Yang Yue saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but whisper: "This mother-in-law seems to be a little more powerful than before, Shen Rongsu is really willing." ”

"Next!"

As soon as Bai Mei Daoren's words fell, he saw the young man sitting on his left side slowly stand up and walked up to him step by step.

Ye Wuya looked at this young man and couldn't help frowning.

It's not because there is anything unusual about this young man, but in Ye Wuya's opinion, this young man's body seems to be full of dead energy? It is a kind of dead air that has experienced despair and has no hope for the world.

This boy is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he end up like this?