Chapter 761: The Living Corpse Mummy
Among them, the rest of his life has been accepted as an official disciple by the master of the Yan Pavilion.
The first thing Uncle Sixth saw was these eight people in the Treasure Pavilion.
At just one glance, he couldn't do it with disdain: "The number one team is so rubbish." I don't see it. Shadow Wind, you, the dean, are really getting more and more degenerate, and the seeds of newcomers cultivated are not as good as one session. ”
Yu Yingfeng was sprayed, and he didn't dare to fight back, but just lowered his head and said yes.
It can be seen that from the bottom of his heart, for this sixth uncle, he is respectful and afraid, fearful, and does not dare to say more.
From the Treasure Pavilion, to the Immortal Pavilion, and then to the Moon Shadow Pavilion and the Star Pavilion, the expression of the Sixth Master became more and more disgusted and disdainful: "Heh, with this year's quality, the Hero Tower is estimated to be unable to pass the fourth floor, let alone the eighth and ninth floors." ”
Why not mention the 10th floor.
Because, since the establishment of the Hero Tower, no one has ever been able to stay on the ninth floor for more than ten seconds, and on the tenth floor, no one has ever set foot in it.
It was the sixth uncle himself, and the highest was only at the peak of his heyday, and he had only gone to the eighth layer.
Even so, he was already a super genius in the soul path.
For this Sixth Uncle-
The White Pavilion Lord, who was originally squinting his eyes and only caring about napping, immediately cheered up when he saw him, his eyes opened, revealing a pair of bright and abnormal ice eyes, and said respectfully: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" ”
The sixth uncle rolled his eyes on the spot, and did not hide his dislike for the White Pavilion Master at all: "You unfilial apprentice." How many times have you said that if you can't climb the eighth floor, you must never come to see me! ”
The White Pavilion Lord looked ashamed, and made a gesture respectfully: "The apprentice is incompetent, he can only stop at the seventh layer, and he has not been able to take half a step for decades." ”
"Get out!" The Sixth Senior Uncle had an extremely annoyed expression on his face, and waved his hand at the White Pavilion Lord extremely impatiently, "I don't want to see you, it's an eyesore!" “
The White Pavilion Lord was even more ashamed.
He hung his head, so deep in shame that he couldn't lift it at all.
"Although the apprentice is incompetent, but the apprentice has accepted an apprentice, and he is very talented in this area, I believe that Master, you will like him very much when you see him."
After speaking, the White Pavilion Lord pointed to the direction of the Sun Wheel Pavilion team, the direction where Si Junli was, "It's him, although he is young, but he has a bloodline eye pupil, the special bloodline is only seen in the disciple's life, his soul talent is extraordinary, and his soul power is also growing extremely rapidly." ”
Hearing the words of the White Pavilion Lord, the Sixth Senior Uncle suddenly thought about it and glanced in the direction of Si Junli.
This is a terrible look!
When he came into contact with Si Junli's pair of extremely golden, dazzling gilded eyes, the sixth uncle's old mummy-like body shook violently.
His whole body was extremely excited, from his lips, to his neck, to his shoulders, to his torso, to his legs, he was trembling violently.
"Golden eyes? Extreme Gold - Divine Eyes? ”
The sixth uncle's insight is obviously much stronger than that of the White Pavilion Master.
As for the specific origin of Si Junli's pair of golden pupils, he dug a little deeper.
Si Junli didn't have much interest in this old man who was about to die like a mummy, his expression was very wooden, and he didn't react.
From the conversation between the master and this mummy just now, Si Junli probably understood that this living corpse mummy was probably his ancestor.