Chapter 14: The Dragon's Life Continues

In fact, Emperor Tingfeng, who was trapped in his own divine thoughts, was in pain, he was actually occupied by his body so easily by the continuation of his life, and he was also trapped in his own divine thoughts by the other party, and a nameless fire ignited in Emperor Tingfeng's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Emperor Tingfeng desperately searched for the shadow of the dragon, but unexpectedly, everywhere was blank, and there was still an inexplicable hopeless helplessness in his heart, could it be that he died like this in this life?

"No, never. Listening to the wind, the emperor instantly ignited his fighting spirit, and silently recited the mantra of Na Ling's heart method in his heart, and the four-character mantra slowly emerged from his body, like starlight in the sky, and the golden light flashed to reflect the blank space.

For a time, the colors of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements gathered from all directions.

The light of the five elements rotated leisurely around the top of Emperor Tingfeng's head, and the speed became faster and faster, until it was impossible to see the true colors of the five elements, and a colored light enveloped the color of the five elements, and all the shadows invaded Emperor Tingfeng's body.

In the face of such a strong willpower of the other party, plus the active protector of God's listening to the wind spirit root, he continued to laugh lightly, obediently returned to the emperor's divine thoughts, and glanced at the emperor's listening to the wind that had turned into a colored ball of light, and disappeared.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Emperor Tingfeng fell straight in front of Master Wan's eyes, and his appearance did not change, but from Emperor Tingfeng's painful expression, nine out of ten of these kids were taken by others.

However, since the other party has succeeded, why did he give up in the end, Master Wan can't figure out the reason, and he has no time to guess, but, for the sake of insurance, it is better to give this kid a ban.

was made to kneel by the other party's spiritual pressure, this happened hundreds of years ago, Master Wan, who has always been relied on by all the disciples, how could he bear this kind of blow in his heart, and while the emperor had not woken up yet, he hurriedly planted a ban on the other party.

"This ...... How can it be. Master Wan couldn't believe his eyes, he wanted to be banned on Emperor Tingfeng, but he was blocked by the original prohibition in Emperor Tingfeng's body, this kid, he was born with no contact with anyone, and his body was banned, but he didn't know.

Master Wan tried several times, but he couldn't plant a ban on Emperor Tingfeng, so he could only use hypnotism instead, anyway, the result of the two spells was to control each other, and Master Wan couldn't remove the prohibition that was originally planted in Emperor Tingfeng's body, so he could only make this decision.

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Outside the mountain gate of a cultivator sect in the spiritual realm of Shu, there was a long queue, men and women were divided into two teams for entry registration, and after a teenager was brought in by a disciple of the sect, an old man shouted "next ......"

I saw a burly and strong young man like an ox standing in front of the old man, the young man was about ten years old, he put his hands behind his back, and stood straight on a strange object of an unknown "instrument", only to hear the "instrument" flicker, and the young man was brought in by the disciple just now.

A few new disciples entered the back, and some new disciples who did not pass were led away by the people they brought, and the team shrank shorter and shorter, and the speed was as fast as ever.

Generally, for example, the assessment of new disciples of the sect is based on physical strength, intelligence, talent, and several difficulties, and the spiritual root test will be carried out, but the Phantom Immortal Sect is not quite the same as other immortal cultivation sects.

If the first few assessments were carried out first, and among the new disciples who remained in the end, there were few disciples with spiritual root qualifications left, and even none of them had appeared, and the Phantom Immortal Sect had changed the assessment order of the year, and the new disciples who did not have spiritual roots would not be admitted at the beginning.

New disciples with spiritual root qualifications will only be assessed later after they are admitted. Those with good grades will be assigned to the inner gate, and will be selected by each palace gate to be a disciple in the door, and only if they are slightly worse will they be assigned to the outer gate as an outer disciple.

For this kind of assessment method of festival strength, the Illusory Immortal Sect has been passed down.

When Kuailun arrived at Emperor Tingfeng, a long time had passed, and the scorching sun in the sky had almost sunburned people, and Emperor Tingfeng was sweating profusely, panting heavily, ready to stand on the "instrument", thinking that after waiting for the flash, he would be liberated.

"Huh?" The old man who had tested all the new disciples couldn't help but sigh curiously, his eyes kept staring at Emperor Tingfeng's bewitching blue hair, and for a while, he really didn't know what to say.

"This, how can it be ......" The old man stayed in place in a daze, and he didn't dare to ask the emperor to listen to the wind to the tester, in case there was any big trouble and injured the other disciples of the new entrance assessment, he couldn't afford this responsibility.

According to legend, the hair mutant is either a demon or a beast, but it is a pity that the identity of this new disciple with blue hair in front of him is an authentic human being, which is the main reason why the old man is curious.

"Old Li, what's wrong with this son?" Seeing that the old man was silent for a long time, Master Wan, who followed Emperor Tingfeng's side, opened his mouth first, and he saw that the other party was the same as himself at first, staring at Emperor Tingfeng's hair all the time, and he understood something in his heart.

Master Wan then spoke: "Lao Li, you don't have to investigate, although this happened a little strangely, but the old man has not found anything wrong, what can you find?"

The old man who was called Lao Li by Master Wan was only in the early stage of foundation building, and compared to Master Wan, a high-level monk in the spiritual silence, his cultivation was really nothing, no wonder Master Wan dared to teach others like this in person.

"Brother Wan, huh, is it ......" The eyes of the old man had been staring at the emperor and was reluctant to move away, and after hearing the familiar voice, he glared at the boss as if he had seen an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and exclaimed: "When I said goodbye, I didn't expect Brother Wan's cultivation to grow again, congratulations!"

Master Wan glanced sideways slightly, and Emperor Chong gave a reassuring look when he heard the wind, and responded: "It's been many years, and being a brother is just a fluke, but it's an old ceremony, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, and you have entered such a prosperous immortal cultivation sect." ā€

Although the other party's cultivation is not long, the mana that emerges from his body is not weaker than that of the year, the sect is much more magnificent than the Xiuxian family, although the realm is low, the mana is not necessarily much weaker than that of high-level monks.

Lao Li looked accustomed to it, put one hand on Master Wan's shoulder, and said with a happy face: "Haha! I didn't expect that this time I would go down the mountain to recruit new disciples, and I would have the opportunity to meet Brother Wan, so we have to get together this time." ā€

"Ahem!" Master Wan pretended to cough twice, and said reluctantly: "Let's get down to business first, let's get back to it." ā€

"Yes, yes, business, let's talk. Lao Li resumed his usual role as a strict examiner, continued to assess the disciples below, and said sharply to the emperor on Master Wan's side: "You, no, the next ......"

Listening to Master Wan and the old man talking for a long time, he thought that his entry into the immortal gate this time was not a matter of the other party's words, the emperor was speechless for a long time, and was directly said by the other party, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

"Why?" Emperor Tingfeng looked unhappy, stood in place and stared at the other party and refused to move a step, originally he didn't plan to enter this Illusory Immortal Sect, but now, he was iron-hearted, and he had a kind of secret heart that had to enter the Illusory Immortal Sect.

Master Wan on the side listened to the old man's words, and his heart was also depressed, this old ceremony, still the same as before, Master Wan slandered the old ceremony in his heart.

Master Wan protected Emperor Tingfeng behind him, and howled at Lao Li: "Why haven't you tested the spiritual root of the new disciple yet, you just directly judge that he can't enter, or the Phantom Immortal Sect discriminates against people with strange hair colors." ā€

"This ......" Lao Li was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Master Wan to suddenly stand up and speak for a young man, this is not like Master Wan's usual style, is it ...... Lao Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said suspiciously: "This young man is ......"

"I brought it. ā€

Master Wan only opened his mouth and said one sentence to Lao Li, there was no explanation behind it, with Lao Li's understanding of himself, it should not be difficult to guess the identity of the young man, or Lao Li, he didn't want to see the sun tomorrow.

"Brother Wan, this ...... I'm afraid ......" Lao Li said half of the stop, with a rather embarrassed expression, Master Wan squinted his eyes, and coldly threw two middle-grade spirit stones into Lao Li's hands, Lao Li coughed twice in embarrassment, and then smiled at Emperor Tingfeng: "Since this son is the person brought by Brother Wan, the younger brother is naturally relieved." ā€

All the new entry assessment disciples present, basically, they couldn't find out the small actions of Master Wan and Lao Li in private, but Emperor Tingfeng, who was possessed by life, saw it clearly, and his impression of this "old ceremony" was extremely poor.

"It turns out that ......" Lao Li immediately showed an "sorry" smile to Emperor Tingfeng, and personally helped Emperor Tingfeng to test the instrument, but Emperor Tingfeng's flattery behind Lao Li was all regarded as hypocrisy.

The assessment was continued, but the emperor listened to the wind and stood on the "instrument" for dozens of seconds, and the tester did not react at all, not only did there be no previous flash, but there was no reaction at all, the old man shook his head at the emperor and continued to shout, "Next!"

"Wait!Is there something wrong with your tester, this kid is obviously a spiritual root person, why can't he pass?" Master Wan, who had been following Emperor Tingfeng's side, became anxious and asked an old gift for the spiritual root tester.

After Lao Li raised his head and stared at Master Wan, he shook his head at him, "Master Wan, although I respect your cultivation, but I can't guarantee that the disciples you bring will be able to enter the Immortal Gate, you know, those who have always cultivated immortals must be the body of the qualifications of the spiritual root, otherwise they will not be able to cultivate." ā€

"Although this disciple has the plastid body of the spiritual root in his body, but the tester does not recognize the qualifications, our sect will not accept it, the sect is not like your immortal cultivation family, but everyone will accept it, the sect stipulates that those who are not spiritual roots cannot be accepted as disciples, Master Wan, please go back!"

Here, Lao Li didn't even shout "Brother Wan", although Master Wan was a high-level monk in the Spiritual Silence Period, but with his own strength, how could he dare to confront a sect, Lao Li understood this, so he was not afraid of Master Wan's high and deep exercises.