Fang Yanli and Ma Yuan couldn't help but look at the huge wall, and a kind of respect arose in their hearts.

It is the glory lost in a long time, but it still belongs to them today.

Ma Yuan couldn't help but say: "I only knew that the tenth floor was the key to finally verifying whether this person had the qualifications to become the core, but I didn't want this Ten Thousand Soul Wall to have such an amazing origin. ”

With that, he looked at Bai Meng, and his heart was a little more curious about how the latter knew about this.

With such secrets, this person is just an ordinary disciple, how can he know so much?

Holding the same idea is a group of people who have just walked back from the stone monument before,

Among these people, there are some old men who have already turned gray, and although their momentum is good, they have no hope of building a foundation in this life.

But because they have stayed in the Qi Sea realm all their lives and immersed in it, their strength has already reached an unfathomable level.

One of the old disciples, who had white hair and hair, observed the Ten Thousand Spirits Wall once, and then locked his gaze on Bai Meng's body, and there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly trembled, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed, "You...... You are the eldest grandson of Elder Paik Jong-eun!"

"Elder Bai Zhengen?!" Although many people had never heard of this name, the word elder already carried a lot of weight.

This young man is actually the grandson of the elders?

Many people's hearts were immediately full of jealousy.

It was Bai Meng, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "Who are you?"

The old disciple was still trembling, quite excited, and soon, his tears flowed: "When I went out to the Great Shu Kingdom with a few senior brothers, passed through the barbarian country, and was besieged by the beast tide, we were all seriously injured, how dangerous the situation was! It was Elder Bai who alone resisted hundreds of demon beasts, opened the gap for me and my senior brothers, and gained life. But because of this, Elder Bai was finally seriously injured and fell into a dark disease, and he died in less than ten years, I ...... I ......"

The words did not stop, and the tears were in my eyes.

Bai Meng also seemed to be touched at this time, put the folding fan back into his sleeve, took a few steps forward, bowed, and said: "Eldest father has been upright all his life, he is Bai Meng's lifelong code of conduct, and the senior brother is serious. ”

Both of them were ordinary disciples at this time, and although there was a big age difference, they could only be called senior brothers.

The old disciple's tears couldn't be stopped, and the sadness on the old cheeks was real and touching.

"Okay! Elder Bai has such excellent offspring, he will definitely be better than blue in the future, and the sky will live up to him!" he wiped a handful of tears and laughed.

Bai Meng saluted again, stretched forward with one hand, and said with a smile: "Then Senior Brother has to behave well today." ”

The old disciple was relieved, said hello again, did not shirk, took a deep breath, and finally came to the wall of ten thousand souls.

This short episode made Fang gradually leave for a moment, thinking that this Bai Meng should not seem to be a wicked person, his ancestor was actually an elder of the Shenyin Sect.

But finally arrived at the main scene, and everyone sighed with emotion and looked at the old disciple intently.

Everything else had to be put down at this point, and the purpose for which they had come had to be achieved first.

I saw that the old disciple's eyes were closed, his breath was calm, and he stood with his legs slightly bent, and waited for a few breaths before his eyes suddenly opened.

Even after being so far away, he still felt a slight heat flow rushing over, and when he looked closely, the old disciple was already wrapped with dense patterns of qi and blood all over his body.

If you count it carefully, there are sixty-nine Dao! He actually has the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Sea!

And unlike others, this old disciple's qi and blood patterns showed a dark purple color, and it was obvious that his cultivation had been condensed and solid to the extreme.

"Hah!" he let out a low snort, and shoved his palm forward.

The palm wind directly brought the surrounding heaven and earth aura, forming a cyan aura handprint in front of his palm.

Boom!

Under the palm, the red wall of all souls seemed to be alive, and a small part of it actually began to squirm, rippling in circles.

After three breaths, Wan Lingbi returned to calm, and the old disciple slowly withdrew his palm.

Suddenly, a clear and profound palm print was left and imprinted in it.

"Congratulations, senior brother, Wan Lingbi has been able to leave a name!" Bai Meng hugged his fist.

The old disciple touched his beard and said, "There is still one step to be completed, and the result is still unknown." ”

With that, he forced a drop of blood out of his fingertips, and touched one finger on the palm print before him.

Then he took out the disciple token and held it in his other hand.

It took about another three or four breaths of kung fu before the old disciple let go and laughed heartily.

"The old man has no regrets in this life. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light, and his palm print slowly floated up and came to the middle of the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

This symbolizes that the strength of this old disciple has been ranked in the middle of the ranks among many famous people.

Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the result, and he still laughs to this day.

"Can you congratulate Senior Brother now?" Bai Meng also stepped forward and said.

"Hey!hey!hey!I said Lao Bai, you're enough, when will you still have ink?!" Wu Meng glared at a pair of copper bell-sized eyes and said loudly.

He was a rough nerve, but he didn't have the heart to understand the friendship between Bai Meng and the old disciple.

Bai Meng was obviously in a good mood at this time, and with a gesture of his hand, he said, "You go first, and I will catch up with my senior brother." ”

As he spoke, he led the old disciple to the side to negotiate.

Wu snorted and shouted at the surroundings in a loud voice, "Which of you wants to grab the next chance to go up with me?"

Silent.

Silly, this person is obviously a dumbfounder, he has come here, who will have nothing to do with himself.

Wu Meng was obviously quite satisfied with everyone's reactions, and walked to the Ten Thousand Souls Wall with a big sting.

"Wan Lingbi, you can show grandpa, grandpa wants to punch to the top!"

With that, he moved his shoulders, took dozens of steps back, and then shouted: "Your grandfather is here!"

Hearing only a bang, the air was bounced away at this moment, and he directly opened a gap.

The strong wind swept wildly on both sides, and a few people couldn't help but take a half step back.

Different from the old disciple just now, this Wu Meng's method is straightforward, without the slightest twists and turns.

"What a strong blood!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Dao Qi and Blood Patterns burst out from Wu Meng's body, dark purple, a full seventy-eight.

This is actually a spiritual priest whose qi has opened to eighty percent!

Boom!

Wu violently rushed over, like a mad beast, and directly slammed his body into the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

In an instant, the range of nearly 30% began to squirm, constantly rippling.

This kind of movement stunned everyone, and it took a long time to gasp.

"What kind of origin does this person have? Looking at his appearance, is he still young? At such an age, he already has the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Sea, and he may be able to build a foundation in the future! This is the posture of building a foundation!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

This time, the movement lasted directly for more than ten breaths, and then it slowly calmed down.

Wu Meng glanced at the stunned crowd around him, snorted, took out the token, and then forced out the blood between his fingers and pressed it on the mark that his body had hit.

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