Chapter 90: Arthur and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table

After making sure that nothing was missing, Bai Zichen turned around and walked out of the light gate, and after Bai Zichen left, the light gate also disappeared.

And Bai Zichen didn't know that after he walked out of the light gate, the sword inserted in the square stone suddenly lit up with a golden light.

Under the golden light, all the rocks on the armor man turned into ashes again, revealing a bright silver armor, and the fragments of the giant sword that were shattered on the ground also flew back into the armor man's hand one after another, and re-condensed into a giant sword.

At the same time, in the golden light, an old man with a heroic face walked out of the long sword.

The old man was dressed in a rich robe, with a red cloak behind him, a golden crown on top of his head, and the white hair on his head naturally curled.

Even though the old man was full of gray hair, he couldn't tell that he was in his twilight years at all, but instead added a sense of calmness and wisdom to his heroic temperament.

After the old man appeared, the twelve armored men walked to the front of the throne again, kneeling neatly on one knee towards the old man, but unlike kneeling to Bai Zichen just now, this time these armored men all took off their helmets, revealing their respective faces.

Some of the twelve people were handsome, some were fierce, and there were even two women with good looks.

But no matter what they look like, these people have a feeling of extreme comfort.

It's just that if someone takes a closer look, they can see that whether it is the old man or these twelve armored people, their figures actually seem a little illusory, as if they are not entities.

"How many years have passed, I didn't expect that someone would be able to pull out this sword in the stone. ”

The old man stroked the long sword inserted in the square stone and couldn't help but sigh.

One of them, a middle-aged man in armor with a resolute appearance, said in a deep voice, "Wang, is this the person we are waiting for?"

The old man stroked the long sword as if the long sword called the Sword in the Stone was his best friend.

The old man hesitated and replied, "Maybe it is, maybe not." ”

The middle-aged armored man couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face: "Yes and no, I don't understand." ”

The old man looked up at the twelve armored men kneeling in front of the throne, sighed and said, "He pulled out the sword in the stone, it may be the person God is looking for, but the moment he holds the sword, I can feel that perhaps, God will not choose him, or God is not qualified to choose him." ”

"God is not qualified to choose him?"

The middle-aged armored man couldn't help but exclaim, although the other armored people didn't make a sound, the shocked look in their eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

The old man nodded: "Forget it, yes or no, it has nothing to do with us, we are just a wisp of obsession now, Phresis, you should also see it, this era is no longer our era, this world, no one has long remembered Arthur and his twelve knights of the round table, and even people have long forgotten the man who called himself a god." ”

When the middle-aged man known as Phresis heard this, there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, but then he also felt a trace of relief: "What the king said makes sense, we have long since turned into the dust of history, whether this person is the person God is looking for or not, there is no need for us." ”

Arthur nodded: "Yes, I just don't know what the world is like now, forget it, these have nothing to do with me." ”

After saying that, Arthur turned around and walked towards the sword in the stone, and the golden light emitted by the sword in the stone gradually dimmed, and Arthur's figure gradually disappeared.

The twelve Round Table Riders also put their helmets back on and returned to the perimeter of the main hall, standing still. As if nothing had happened.

And after everything returned to calm, a sigh sounded in the hall: "There is a person who can pull out the sword in the stone, it seems that maybe there is really a person who God needs this time, but why does Arthur, an old ghost, say that this person is not even qualified to choose God." ”

"Arthur, an old ghost, looks like a righteous Ling Ran every day, and he will definitely not tell me that in this case, he can only increase the difficulty of the assessment of the latter two items. ”

Bai Zichen didn't know that just because he pulled out a sword casually, it directly made this assessment much more difficult, if other people who entered this Xuanyuan Temple knew about it, I don't know how they would feel.

After stepping out of the light gate, Bai Zichen appeared on the platform where he had just entered the Xuanyuan Temple, and there were already more than a dozen people standing on the platform at this time.

"Oh, why did you come out, I thought you had an accident again. ”

As soon as Bai Zichen stepped out of the light gate, he heard Yun Ling'er's anxious voice, and when he turned his head, he saw Yun Ling'er's expression of relief and blame.

Bai Zichen smiled slightly, and said apologetically: "I'm worried about you, when I came out just now, I originally wanted to bring that sword out together, but it seemed that the sword couldn't leave the space just now, so I inserted the sword back into the stone." ”

Yun Ling'er nodded: "I see, I was worried for a while." ”

The two were talking, and a light gate suddenly appeared not far away, and then two people walked out of the light gate, it was Yang Wenyao and Li Mingli, it seems that these two people should have also passed the first level.

As soon as Yang Wenyao saw Bai Zichen and Yun Ling'er not far away, there was a look of surprise on his face: "Ling'er, Brother Bai, I didn't expect that you broke through the first level faster than us." ”

Saying that, Yang Wenyao walked over to the two with a smile on his face.

Li Mingli already knew at this time that Yang Wenyao wanted to draw Bai Zichen into the Yunxiao Sect, although she felt that talking to Bai Zichen at this time was a bit of a slap in the face, but she had to follow along.

Since the other party greeted politely, Bai Zichen naturally would not be arrogant, and immediately hugged his fists and smiled.

Yang Daoyou laughed, just lucky. ”

When Li Mingli heard this, she pursed her lips and said: "I look at it too, I guess it's some shit luck, the level I entered is very simple, and this can come out so quickly." ”

After entering the Xuanyuan Temple, Yun Ling'er had already introduced to Bai Zichen that although the trials in the Xuanyuan Temple were three levels, everyone encountered different levels in the first two levels, and only in the third level would everyone participate in the same level together.

So there have indeed been people in history who have gone through two levels in a row, both of which are very simple levels.

But when Li Mingli said this at this time, it was obvious that she was ridiculing Bai Zichen that he should have passed the test by luck, and Bai Zichen naturally heard it.

However, Bai Zichen didn't pay attention to Li Mingli's ridicule, although after Yun Ling'er's explanation, Bai Zichen already knew why Li Mingli began to target himself as soon as he knew him.

But he didn't intend to ignore the other party, because in Bai Zichen's heart, Li Mingli had already been classified as a mad dog that bites people when he sees them, and he competes with dogs?

Besides, there is only one dog qualified to bite Bai Zichen.

Therefore, Bai Zichen simply chose to ignore Li Mingli.

However, the more Bai Zichen chose to ignore Li Mingli, the more Li Mingli felt that Bai Zichen was humiliating her, people like her just wanted to find a sense of existence by ridiculing others, and Bai Zichen's indifference was the biggest humiliation for Li Mingli.

After Bai Zichen chatted with Yang Wenyao for a few more words, he and Yun Ling'er found a place to meditate and rest, ready to meet the next trial.

And Yang Wenyao and Li Mingli also found a corner and crossed their knees.

"Senior brother, look at him, he looks arrogant, I think, he doesn't mean to take you in his eyes at all. ”

As soon as she sat down, Li Mingli immediately began to sue Yang Wenyao.

But Yang Wenyao shook his head when he heard this: "Mingli, don't target Brother Bai too much in the future." ”

Li Mingli said with some excitement when she heard this: "Senior brother, you are too much, where am I targeting him, it is clear that there is no one in his eyes, I just suspected his identity very normally before, you look at his appearance, he didn't even look at me, I talked to her just now, he ignored me, this is clearly he is targeting me, when did I target him." ”

"Hey, forget it, Mingli, anyway, in this Xuanyuan Temple, you still try not to provoke Brother Bai again. ”

After listening to Li Mingli's words, Yang Wenyao knew that there should be no way to make Li Mingli agree with his words for a while, so he didn't say anything more, but gave Li Mingli a serious face.