"What's going on? Stop!" Seeing this, Tang Binghuan hurriedly stopped, "What the hell is going on? How did this thunder split? Obviously, it is aimed at He'er! If you don't give me an explanation, the old man can't spare you!"

Tang Binghuan glared at the presiding disciple and said

"Explain? I explain your sister! Aimed at you? Do you mean that I am aimed at you? Please, I'm just an outer disciple of the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm! This trial secret realm was opened up and arranged by the sect master himself! The means of a strong man at the peak of the Great Dao Realm, can I, a little outer disciple, intervene?" This presiding disciple was speechless, and it was too obvious that you, the elder of the inner sect, bullied me as an outer disciple

However, Tang Binghuan called a stop, and it could only be stopped, although no one could intervene during the trial, but it was okay to call a pause

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on? How can I feel a deep malice from this heaven and earth?" Tang He stood in place and said bitterly, just now, when the thunder fell from the sky, his primordial spirit trembled violently, and he felt that he had been abandoned by this heaven and earth.

"Why is this?" Tang Binghuan was also stunned, he could see that this piece of heaven and earth was rejecting Tang He, and Tang He, like an intruder, was rejected by the will of this small world.

This world is infused with a trace of the will of the powerhouse of the Great Dao Realm, and under the will of the powerhouse of the Great Dao Realm, there will be no selfishness, and it will always maintain absolute fairness and justice, and will not specifically target anyone.

At this time, Tang He was ostracized by this world, which means that his luck has fallen, and it has fallen completely, and his luck is equivalent to the fit between the monk and the world.

"Heh, Tang Binghuan, your grandson is a waste, not recognized by the world, and even blames other people for making ghosts, it's really shameless!" Ma Hongchao said sarcastically at the right time.

"Ma Hongchao! Shut up for me! You have to remember that once you are trampled under my feet, you will be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to turn over!" Tang Binghuan replied in the face of Ma Hongchao's sarcasm.

Ma Hongchao faced Tang Binghuan's words, but his face did not change, and he did not say much, because he knew that Tang He was finished!

In the face of the enemy, sometimes silence is a better rebuttal, especially when the enemy is deflated, I will quietly watch you deflated, but you can't do anything about me.

Tang Binghuan frowned, but there was no way to do it, and he had no way to know what was wrong, this small world was integrated with a trace of Xuanyuan Daozun's will, usually very cold, ordinary people could not communicate, and in the future, the strong people of the Great Dao Realm could communicate with the will of this world.

Just when Tang Binghuan and Tang He could only be in a hurry, seeing that their rivals and the object of ridicule just now were watching the play next to them, Tang Binghuan felt that he was very angry and very anxious, originally Tang He's test was not necessary, just because he got an opportunity that was neither big nor small not long ago, and his luck had increased, and he wanted to test it again, improve his qualification level, and increase the allocated cultivation resources, but he didn't expect that something went wrong.

At this moment, the presiding disciple next to him came with a divine mending sword, only to see him bow slightly and remind: "Elder Tang, the time is coming, if it doesn't start yet, the trial time will be over, and Senior Brother Tang's luck qualification will be assessed at the tenth rank three stars!"

He also knew that Tang Binghuan's mood was very unhappy at this time, but he had to bite the bullet and remind, after all, the trial should not be suspended for too long, this is a rule, if the time is exceeded and he does not have a reminder, maybe this Tang Binghuan will detain the black pot of Tang He's demotion on his head, and make him responsible, how can he, a small outer disciple, bear the anger of Tang Binghuan, an inner door elder?

"Shut up, the old man knows!" Tang Binghuan roared, his face was dark, his chest rose and fell, he looked helplessly at Tang He, who was at a loss, and finally said, "Continue the test!"

"Grandpa, how can this work? I'll be struck by lightning!" Tang He couldn't help but exclaim when he heard Tang Binghuan say that he wanted to continue, he didn't expect that Tang Binghuan, who could help him solve everything before, was now unreliable.

"Shut up! If you don't continue, you will still be rated in the tenth class and three stars, and you will still be demoted, so you might as well gamble!"

Tang Binghuan yelled, but he seemed to be lacking in confidence, when a monk put his fate above gambling, he had already lost.

"Okay! I see!" Tang He suddenly withered, lowered his head and could only agree.

"Start now!" Tang Binghuan said to the presiding disciple.

"Yes!" The presiding disciple took out the token and entered the mana, and a world will condensed again, and a small cloud of calamity floated from afar.

"Don't! Please, don't hack me!" Tang He almost collapsed, looking at the thunder in the sky, this thunder was so weak that even a quasi-saint could not hurt it, but at this time, Tang He felt like a flood beast, because it determined his qualification level!

Although he has Tang Binghuan as a backer, he doesn't care about the cultivation resources allocated by the inner disciples, but the status brought by these different qualifications is very different, the lowest-status miscellaneous disciple can be bullied by everyone, and the highest-status true disciple has the same status as the elite elder.

Tang He is like a weak little girl who is stared at by several big men, looking at the sky pitifully, without the arrogant appearance just now, if he is now rated as a tenth-class three-star in luck, then he basically can't mix in the inner disciples, the wall is down and everyone pushes, in the past, he relied on the grandfather who had the elders of the inner door as a backer, arrogant and domineering, no one in his eyes, offended a lot of people, if his qualifications were downgraded, even if his disciple level would not decline now, he would be abandoned by his own grandfather!

Before, he was Tang Binghuan's most beloved grandson, but Tang Binghuan had more than one grandson, but his talent was better, so he was valued by Tang Binghuan, if his qualifications were demoted, I am afraid he would definitely be abandoned by Tang Binghuan.

Once he is abandoned by Tang Binghuan, and then abandoned by the world, then he is finished!

At this point, how helpless he was.

Hongyun quietly looked at where Tang He was selling miserably, feeling a little cool, and couldn't help but feel happy, and couldn't help humming a little song.

"Hmm, who's humming? Am I hallucinating?" Tang He heard the humming sound of the red cloud, and was immediately attracted, when people are desperate, they will be attracted to something special in the environment, such as the song of the red cloud now.

Tang He looked at it and found that it was Hongyun, who was looking at him with a smile and a whistle in his mouth.

Tang He was suddenly ashamed, how dazzling Hongyun's smile was in him at this time, just now he kept saying that others were waste, but at this time, he himself became a waste.