When Gu Zhenhai saw this scene, his gaze changed, because he seemed to see a sense of intimacy in his gaze.

This bow is not fear, but respect.

Originally, Gu Zhenhai was ready to oppress this son with a fierce momentum, but at this moment, seeing his respect for himself now, this momentum could not be raised.

"No excuses!"

Gu Zhenhai said lightly.

Gu Feng raised his head and looked at Gu Zhenhai, at this moment, his heart was mixed.

He thought about it, and immediately revealed his identity and recognized himself as the third uncle, but he still endured it, because now is not the time.

The current self is not enough to become the pride of my father.

"Senior, what do you command?"

Gu Feng looked at Gu Zhenhai and spoke again.

"Boy, why is the emperor so familiar with you, have you met the emperor somewhere?"

Gu Zhenhai looked at Gu Feng with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

For some reason, in Gu Feng, he not only felt familiar, but also a little intimate.

"It's the first time for juniors to meet their seniors!"

Gu Feng spoke.

"Gu Rebellion, are you willing to worship under this emperor's door?"

Gu Zhenhai looked at Gu Feng and suddenly spoke.

What the?

When everyone present heard this, their brains roared.

What is Gu Zhenhai's identity.

The master of the Ancient Soul Dojo, a royal-level powerhouse.

In this life, he has only accepted one disciple, even if he is now a senior brother of the soul lineage, Gu Ying, he is not qualified to worship under Gu Zhenhai.

And now, Gu Zhenhai wants to accept Gu Zhen as a disciple, which is unimaginable.

Gu Rebellion, he has just stepped into the Immortal Dao, he has just participated in the assessment, how can there be such a creation!

The extreme imbalance erupted in Gu Ying's heart, and he didn't understand where his deficit was compared to Gu.

Immediately, Gu Ying looked at Gu Zhenhai: "Lord of the field, Gu Ying's greatest wish in this life is to worship under your door, why ......?"

"You have nothing to do with me!"

Gu Zhenhai said coldly.

Missed......

Gu Ying's face was bitter, and then he looked at Gu Feng, and the jealousy in his eyes reached the extreme.

"This ancient rebellion has such an opportunity!"

"Is he going against the sky?"

"This kind of creation is unimaginable!"

......

On the entire immortal bridge, countless cultivators were directly stunned when they saw this scene.

In everyone's opinion, Gu Feng would not hesitate to join the soul lineage.

In the past, although the Qi One Pulse and the Body One Pulse had been created, they only had better cultivation resources.

But now it's different, worship under the door of an emperor-level powerhouse.

In the future, in the ancient tribe, it is basically possible to walk sideways.

"What, little guy, this emperor is serious, this emperor has no heir to the mantle for the time being, if you want, enter my door!"

Gu Zhenhai looked at Gu Feng and spoke again.

Qualification, the first in the assessment of the three veins.

In addition, this innate sense of intimacy and familiarity made Gu Zhenhai tempted.

Heirs of the mantle......

There was a loud roar in everyone's heads.

Worship the door, and the mantle heir, but two different things.

Worship the disciple, maybe just a registered disciple.

And the heir of the mantle, that means to inherit the disciple, and even, in the future, he will replace the ancient shadow and become the young master of the soul lineage.

Gu Ying's complexion became unprecedentedly ugly.

He never dreamed that a little ghost who had just participated in the clan entrance assessment would threaten his status.

"Senior, my heart is in the ancient vein, I'm sorry!"

Gu Feng looked at Gu Zhenhai and finally spoke.

Gu Zhenhai's expression instantly turned cold.

He didn't expect that when he opened his mouth himself, this kid was still unwilling to join the soul lineage.

"You kid......"

Gu Zhenhai raised his hand suddenly, but looking at Gu Feng's persistent gaze, he was finally deflated.

He knew that no matter what, he couldn't influence this kid's thoughts.

"Thank you seniors, it will be fulfilled!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth and turned away.

On the fairy bridge, everyone moved away from the two of them and made way for Gu Feng.

Looking at Gu Feng, there was awe in their eyes.

Gu Feng walked off the fairy bridge and looked at Gu Nantong: "Let's go!"

"You...... Alas!"

Gu Nantong sighed.

Naturally, he couldn't understand why Gu Feng even gave up such a good thing, and preferred to join the ancient lineage where the bird didn't.

In the end, Gu Feng and Gu Nantong, as well as the remaining more than 100 people, headed towards the last assessment place.

It wasn't until Gu Feng's figure was far away that Gu Zhenhai's gaze slowly retracted.

"Why, so familiar!"

Gu Zhenhai thought to himself.

And at this moment:

"Click... Click......"

A burst of cracking sounds came from the transparent fairy bridge.

On the transparent fairy bridge, countless cracks immediately appeared.

The next moment, it collapsed directly!

On the immortal bridge, all the cultivators fell in an instant.

"Soul, ......"

Gu Zhenhai opened his mouth, then opened his mouth and exhaled a breath.

This breath is not immortal qi, but the mist turned into by the power of the divine soul.

This piece of divine soul mist instantly enveloped all the cultivators, and then, sent them all to the shore!

"Come!"

Immediately, Gu Zhenhai waved his hand.

Immediately, the broken immortal bridge turned into a boundless soul mist and converged towards Gu Zhenhai's hands.

Eventually, the transparent fairy bridge disappeared completely.

In Gu Zhenhai's hand, there was an extra light blue feather.

The light of this feather is extremely dim.

"Divine soul breath, less than thirty percent, and the situation is similar to the body vein, it seems that this kid really has some problems!"

Gu Zhenhai said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, Gu Zhenhai opened his mouth and spit out directly.

This time, he spit out a primordial god!

Above this primordial god, the aura emanating is the breath of the quasi-immortal emperor.

"You're cheap, this is a quasi-seventh-order demon soul!"

Gu Zhenhai muttered to himself, bending his fingers a little.

The primordial spirit immediately shattered, turned into a boundless soul mist, and burrowed into the feather.

In an instant, the feather light flickered, and the breath was directly restored.

Gu Zhenhai waved his hand again, and the feather flew directly to the Huaxian River, transforming into an immortal bridge, connecting the two banks, and then turning it into transparency.

"Re-examined!"

Gu Zhenhai said lightly, and then, his eyes looked in the direction of Gu Yimai: "Old Seventeen, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, your little girl should be happy!"

......

Along the way, Gu Feng and more than 100 others finally came to the last assessment place.

An ancient lineage, the place of the assessment of the clan.

In front of me, in the sky, a dark cloud covered it.

The atmosphere is a little gloomy.

In front of everyone, there is a stone bridge.

This stone bridge is connected to the opposite bank.

In front of the stone bridge, there is a stone tablet on which three words are written:

Guxian Bridge!

This bridge is extremely old, and there are many cracks on it, as if it has experienced the baptism of endless years.

At this moment, in front of the bridge, on the right side of the bridge railing, there is a young girl.

This girl looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old.

Her eyes fell on Gu Feng and the others, with a little impatience on her face: "There are so many people!"

(End of chapter)