One hundred and seventy-eight, I would rather kill by mistake
At the end of the competition, according to statistics, a total of 58 people completed alchemy within the specified time.
Wu Xun's brows furrowed, this result surprised him. The masked woman said that those spiritual grasses were only available in that place, and the people in the cultivation realm didn't know them at all, and no monk knew about those spiritual grasses yesterday, but why were so many people able to refine the pills today.
His gaze fell on the masked woman in the crowd and said, "Did you find anything?" ”
The masked woman shook her head slightly. She had already swept around the stage several times, but she didn't find the person she was looking for. However, she still felt that Song Li should be among these people, but she made a disguise.
The deacon stepped up to the stage, "Congratulations to all of you for passing the second test, please take the first ten people to complete the alchemy to step forward, and the others can leave." ”
The eliminated people left dejectedly, and the ten people who passed were all excited and excited. Although the Ancient Moon Sect has been sealed for a long time, it has a profound heritage, and I believe that it will not be long before the Ancient Moon Sect can rise again.
"You come with me." The deacon led ten people and walked towards the library of the Ancient Moon Sect.
Coming to the library pavilion, the deacon took out a golden ancient book from a secret box, "This ancient book was left by our ancestor master of the Guyue Sect, only those who are destined can open it, every time it is opened, the person who opens it can get a chance." ”
He looked around at the crowd and said, "Which of you will come first?" ”
"I'll come first." A man in white raised his hand and said to himself.
The deacon handed the ancient book to the man in white. This ancient book has been in the Ancient Moon Sect's Library Pavilion for 10,000 years, and all the disciples have tried it, but only a few have successfully opened it.
Wu Xun and the masked woman used their divine senses to check the situation in the library pavilion. They know that this ancient book is a magic weapon left by Master Zu to Guyue Sect, and only people who are destined or Master Zu can open it.
Song Li is the reincarnation of Master Zu, she will definitely be able to open it. As long as Song Li is here, she will have nothing to hide.
The man in white took the ancient book excitedly, and then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he simply opened the ancient book, and a golden light shone out from the ancient book, and the man in white was shocked, and he was so excited that he couldn't help it.
"Could it be that he is the reincarnation of Master Zu?" The masked woman's consciousness surveyed the man in white.
Wu Xun also felt that there was a possibility, "Let's see the situation first." "Anyway, Song Li didn't want to escape from the palm of their hands when he entered the Ancient Moon Sect, they had already laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for Song Li to throw himself into the net.
In the past 10,000 years, the sealing of the Guyue Sect is not as simple as it seems on the surface, but a conspiracy specifically against the ancestral master, these ten thousand years of preparation, they have full confidence that the ancestral master can scatter the soul, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
The man in white handed the ancient book back to the deacon under the envious gaze of everyone.
The deacon glanced at the man in white with a complicated expression, and handed the ancient book to a female nun next to the man in white.
The nun took the ancient book, took a deep breath nervously, prayed silently in her heart, released a spiritual power, and then she easily opened the ancient book.
The nun looked stunned, and her eyes were full of disbelief, "I opened it!" "This is open?
Everyone looked incredulous. Doesn't it mean that this ancient book can only be opened by those who are destined? Isn't there a lot of people who are destined for this?
A smile crossed Song Li's eyes. As long as she is there, anyone can be destined. The two in the dark are probably jumping to their feet.
The masked woman's face sank like water. The alchemy was like this just now, and now the ancient books are like this, it's really angry with her.
"I think she's supposed to be among these people, and she's all messing with her? She should have spotted us. Wu Xun analyzed.
The masked woman's eyes were as bright as ice, exuding a biting chill and bloodthirsty killing intent, "Since this is the case, then we will not leave any of them." "Even if she kills by mistake, she won't leave any trouble.
The game they have been laying out for so many years will definitely not change because of any factors. Song Li must die!