"You move a little quieter, do you still want to be out of the top?" Fang Yanli was so helpless by Yao Chi that he had to throw this killer idea.

Sure enough, Yao Chi suddenly stopped moving when he heard this.

"Then you can let me lick it. Yao Chi thought about it, but she was still quite unwilling.

"I'll just say it casually, do you really want to lick the Ten Thousand Spirit Wall? You don't have any self-control, do you still want to become a peerless demon?" Fang gradually left and threw out another heavyweight reason.

Yaochi ate this set, and muttered: "But, but ......"

......

Fang gradually left aside the headache for the time being, anyway, at this time, the broken thoughts of Yao Chi in his mind were enough for him to pinch a cold sweat for the ten thousand spirit walls.

It's just that at this moment, he saw Bai Meng walking to Jian Nian's side: "Brother Jian Nian, it's your turn." ”

Hearing this, everyone was refreshed and looked at the most striking young man.

This blindfolded young man was not only dressed strangely, but also said little, if it weren't for the fact that Bai Meng and Wu Meng seemed to have a lot of respect for him, everyone wouldn't have paid much attention to him.

But apparently at this time, no one would think that this young man was just a façade.

Unexpectedly, Jian Nian shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Bai Meng's eyes, but he didn't ask much, turned to the people around him and said, "You don't have to worry about us, let's start on your own." ”

Jian Nian's inexplicable refusal made everyone a little disappointed, but they soon realized that this was in the tenth floor, and it was a place where they could become core disciples once they passed.

Many people were just stunned for a moment, and then they scrambled to the front of the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

The eight people were there before, and they didn't dare to do it, but at this time, it was related to the name of the core, so they couldn't help but not be nervous.

Ma Yuan also noticed this scene, and while he was anxious, he said to Fang Yuanli: "Senior brother, come back to your senses!

Before leaving, he didn't forget to urge: "You hurry up and keep up!"

Fang gradually let out a sigh, but his feet did not move.

While he negotiated and entangled with Yao Chi, he carefully observed those who walked in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

Seeing no less than four or five people putting their handprints on the Ten Thousand Souls Wall, Fang gradually left his eyes with a flash of clarity: "It turns out that there is only one person at a time. ”

"Little monster, have you thought about it?" he asked again in his heart at the end.

"Hmm...... I think about it, I think about it, by the way, I'm not a little monster! you want to call me Lord Yaochi!" Yaochi's voice came.

Fang gradually moved away from the corner of his mouth, ignoring her, but slowly approached Wanlingbi and watched everyone's performance.

"Ah, I can't stand it, the closer you get, the more delicious it is, this piece of flesh is simply superior...... No, it's a masterpiece! No! Immortal product! No! Ah! I can't describe it in words. Yao Chi swallowed wildly.

"This is the Ten Thousand Souls Wall!" Fang gradually corrected.

"You don't understand! You don't understand!"

......

As Fang gradually left to look around, he also saw all kinds of imprints of everyone.

Some people are opportunistic, with the help of talismans and the like, but they can't hide the mysterious Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

There were also people who rose up to accumulate strength, and the lines of qi and blood flowed wildly, but the traces on the Ten Thousand Souls Wall quickly faded and finally disappeared.

First, this shows that this person's cultivation is not profound enough to meet the core requirements. Second, this is also a test that can only be understood and cannot be conveyed in the wall of all souls.

In the distance, Ma Yuan's excited laughter could be heard.

Fang gradually looked sideways, only to see that the latter was looking at a mark fixed on the lower layer of the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

He was even muttering: "The core, my core, I finally have the core!"

This is just Ma Yuan alone, and there are not a few people like him who are full of joy and even excitement.

However, a few families are happy and a few are sad, and it is impossible for anyone to become the core.

All the way out to now, there are only more than 30 people left here, among which there are those who have cultivated profoundly, but there are also many people who have passed by luck.

With the help of the sea of qi, these people forcibly passed through the previous nine-fold stone building, but in front of this Ten Thousand Spirit Wall, in the end, their original form was revealed, and they were helpless.

But Fang gradually left unexpectedly, there was an old man who had been quite low-key from beginning to end, who had been obscure, but he didn't want to cause a big stir at this time.

Under his punch, the mark rose directly to the position in the middle of the upper layer of the Ten Thousand Spirit Wall, and it was in the limelight for a while.

What's even more amazing is that this old man actually has a full ninety-four lines of qi and blood wrapped around his body!

This turned out to be a spiritual monk who was at the peak of the Qi Sea and opened ninety percent, and it could even be said to be a half-step foundation building cultivation!

Some of the older people looked at it again for a long time with shock in their eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's him! Madman Liu Mo! The madman who swore not to reach the ninety-five lines of qi and blood and not build a foundation at the beginning!"

"Madman Liu Mo?" Fang gradually left with a flash of surprise.

He had actually heard of this person, and he had learned about it from Yan Xia.

It is rumored that eighty years ago, there was a cultivator madman in the Shenyin Sect, and in just ten years after joining the sect, he reached the level of opening the qi sea ninety percent, which was a sensation.

But this person is dead-headed, and he insists on reaching the theoretical limit after expelling his talents-ninety-five patterns of qi and blood.

The genius who could build the foundation of the original generation has since fallen into the strange circle created by his own obsession.

In the end, I heard that he gave up becoming a core disciple and went out to look for opportunities, but he didn't want to finally come back until now.

Old man!

"He's still not there he's got there. "Someone felt sorry for him.

However, some people also expressed puzzlement: "Why do you have to be so stubborn? Cultivation is already undemanding, if he had been able to build a foundation in the first place, he would have become a very senior elder by now." ”

The crowd was talking.

But whether it was regret, incomprehension, or just simple surprise, it did not affect their heartfelt reverence for the old man who was rickety, but still insisted on his own way. Obsession sometimes hinders a person, but only if you persist can you have no regrets.

What many people dare not do, he did, this is a well-deserved madman!

In the movement made by Liu Mo, most of them had finished the test unconsciously.

More than a dozen people ended up with some embarrassment on their faces, and they had quietly left before everyone was noticing.

The rest of the people, with happy faces, are disciples who have already succeeded.

Their imprint has already been left on the Ten Thousand Souls Wall, and they have also gained the name through the Ten Thousand Souls Wall, and after they go out, there will be a cave mansion far away.

But these people didn't leave, but instead looked at Jian Nian who was standing quietly not far away.

Because they saw that Jian Nian finally put his other hand on the hilt of the sword.

There was no one within the three zhang around him, and even those outside the three zhang could clearly feel a sharp sword intent.

Fang gradually left the ancient long sword on Jian Nian's waist and confirmed that this should not be a rune sword.

However, this sword is held in Jian Nian's hand, but it seems to grow on his hand, or rather the sword is in his hand, it is better to say that his sword is his hand.

This is a real master of using a sword, and Fang is gradually awe-inspiring. ()

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