"It turns out that these are the four valley masters, Sensei asked, the only woman on the left hand side must be the master of the Qiuli Fairy, Patriarch Jin Yue, I didn't expect that the appearance of the Qiuli Fairy is so young, I am afraid that the appearance of the Qiuli Fairy is not comparable!"

At this moment, Chen Luo and the others had already met the four valley masters of the Qingyun Sect, and the head of the Qingyun Sect, Xiahou Shang Yuan, was standing in the main hall and listening to Xiahou Shangyuan's words like everyone else.

Chenluo this thing is listening to Xiahou Shangyuan's words in his ears, and his mind has already flown out of the clouds, in his opinion, the previous explanation of how to conduct the qualification test began to get it, where did the latter nonsense come from.

I really don't know how Xiahou Shangyuan would feel if he knew what Chenluo thought in his heart, at this moment, in this situation, there are still people who compare the appearance of the master and apprentice of Xianggu in their hearts, and their guts are also a little fat.

"It's a pity, it was just a quick glance just now, especially in addition to the Jinyue Valley Lord, the other three Valley Masters didn't even see their appearance clearly!"

Thinking of this, Chenluo secretly took his eyes and secretly looked at them again, and his eyes swept over the four valley masters in turn, this thing was purely bold, and he didn't realize at all how much trouble it would cause him.

Just when Chenluo's gaze quickly swept over the four valley masters, and his brain was even full of the charming face of the Jin Yue Valley Lord, and his wide clothes could not hide his proud figure, the Jin Yue Valley Lord, who was among the four valley masters who were closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly let out a low cold snort.

At such a distance, this low cold snort seemed to explode in Chenluo's ears.

In an instant, Chenluo only felt a tremor from the depths of his soul coming, it was not a mana attack at all, nor was it an illusion, but a real soul trembling, as if he had fallen into the nine abysses, the entire body and even the soul began to tremble, and the body involuntarily retreated.

"Divine Consciousness Attack!"

Chenluo understood what was going on almost instantly, and only then did he remember that this was the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the people sitting there were even more Jindan Realm monks who had cultivated so high that they needed to look up to themselves.

A monk in this realm, the power of divine consciousness is so huge and profound, and the perception is even more incredible, and he thinks that he is doing a very secret sneak glance, and in the eyes of others, it is simply an open fire obsession, so rude, it is strange not to teach himself a lesson.

These thoughts flashed in Chenluo's mind almost instantly, but looking at the meaning of the Lord of Jinyue Valley, it was clear that he was going to abolish himself, his spiritual sense was damaged, and the immortal had to become an idiot.

In the eyes of monks, mortals are like ants, and in the eyes of other high-level monks, I'm afraid that I'm not as good as an ant, if I kill myself, people will naturally not hesitate.

Waiting for death is not Chenluo's style, although he knows that no matter how he struggles, it will be useless, but if he doesn't fight, how to be willing, and he will disgust the other party when he dies, which is the style of Chenluo's goods, and he immediately roared, and the creation of the divine skill in his body quickly urged with all his might.

Chenluo's super strong divine sense, which he was proud of in front of the monks of the same rank, was a drop in the ocean in front of the powerful scrutiny of Patriarch Jin Yue.

The two divine senses collided in Chenluo's head, and they were repelled in an instant, and Chenluo's nose seemed to have an interesting blood mist floating out, and he suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

Maybe it was because he found the danger, in the sea of Chenluo's spiritual sense, the power of divine consciousness suddenly turned into a whirlpool again, and spun rapidly, this whirlpool only appeared when Chenluo was taken away by Voldemort, and after that, no matter how Chenluo experimented, this situation could not happen again, but I didn't expect that this time, the power of divine consciousness would change again.

Maybe it was because the power of Patriarch Jin Yue's divine consciousness was much stronger than that of Voldemort, and the whirlpool transformed by Chenluo's divine consciousness did not want to devour it like it did at the beginning, but it was like a mirror, and it actually rebounded nearly half of the power of Patriarch Jin Yue's divine sense.

Even so, Chenluo felt much better in an instant, and was about to desperately urge the power of divine consciousness again, only to feel that the power of divine consciousness from Patriarch Jin Yue was like a low tide at this moment, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chenluo even felt that the Jin Yue Patriarch seemed to let out a low surprise.

Chenluo instantly felt as if he was prostration, and squatted directly on the floor of the main hall, at this time, even if he wanted to take care of the image, he couldn't do it, and his body was like waterlogging, all soaked.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone only reacted at this moment, and they all looked at Chenluo for some reason, and they didn't understand what crazy this mallet was going on, Made, this is also a great mallet, this is Qingyun Palace!

Of course, everyone present was not all confused, except for Jin Yue Valley Lord, the other three Valley Masters also understood, Chenluo was powerless to scan just now, and the three of them naturally sensed it at the same time.

It's just that these three valley lords are not as sensitive as Jin Yue Valley Lord, and they are not as fast as Jin Yue Valley Lord, after all, Jin Yue Valley Lord is a woman, and a woman is directly glanced at by a man, which is not angry but strange, not to mention, her status is still so high, and the people who scan her are not as good as ants.

At this moment, the four Jindan Patriarchs, including the Lord of Jinyue Valley, all opened their eyes and stared at Na Chenluo curiously.

"The power of this kid's divine sense is not weak, although that senior sister Jin Yue only used one percent of the power of divine sense, but it is enough to make a first-level Qi refining cultivator become a dead person, and the worst thing is that he has to become an idiot!

This idea appeared in the minds of the three patriarchs except for Jin Yue Patriarch almost at the same time, but at this time, the reactions of the three patriarchs were different.

Dongfang Shuo, the valley lord of Fengtian Valley, who was dressed in a cyan robe and three strands of black hair floating on his chest, quickly withdrew his gaze from Chenluo's body, and continued to close his eyes there to recuperate, as if nothing had happened just now.

Dressed in a bright red robe, even the messy short hair, and the fiery red Flame Patriarch with a beard as hard as a steel needle, his eyes flickered inadvertently, and then he quickly withdrew his gaze and ignored it anymore.

With these two people, the Ziyang Patriarch, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, had an expectant expression in his eyes at this moment, and he looked at Xia Chenluo very carefully before retracting his gaze.

All this is said to be long, but it happened in a moment, and at this time, although the head of the Qingyun Sect still didn't understand what was happening, because the power of the Divine Consciousness of the Patriarch Jin Yue just now was only aimed at Chenluo alone, unless a monk of the same level, or a monk whose divine consciousness power surpassed that of the Patriarch of Jin Yue, he could not find out that the Patriarch of Jin Yue had done something to Chenluo.

Therefore, what fell in the eyes of Xiahou Shangyuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, was that on such a solemn occasion, in front of the four masters, when he was lecturing, there was a small new disciple who did such a rude thing, how could he be embarrassed!

Xiahou Shangyuan was furious, and suddenly pointed at Chenluo, who was still afraid of it, with his hand, and said:

"Come on, give me a whip of fifty dragon scales, cancel the quota I get, and expel me from the Qingyun Sect!"