Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 39

"Oh, it must be that Su Ling is too ugly, or too small, so that Senior Brother Yang refuses to take a second look."

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen ignored her, Ye Suling felt a little inferior, but she knew that there was some unknown force amplifying her emotions at this moment.

She shook her head quickly, forcing herself to get rid of these distracting thoughts and focus on concentrating her spirit.

On the other hand, Yang Xuanzhen had already fallen into a wonderful state of cultivation, completely carried away.

He felt as if he had merged into an endless world of darkness.

At the end of the darkness, the faint light emitted by the dragon and the tiger condensed by the spirit illuminated a little.

Yang Xuanzhen immediately concentrated all his energy and explored the deepest part of the light.

Vaguely, he actually saw a simple, heavy stone gate that seemed round but not round, square but not square.

On the stone gate, there are dense textures, rich and delicate, one after another, like the ravines in the human brain.

The appearance of his entire brain is impressively like a stone gate, the gate of supernatural powers!
"Is this the door of supernatural powers? Just open this portal, and you can immediately achieve the secret realm of supernatural powers, interfere with reality with spirit, give birth to mana, perform all kinds of incredible things, and step into the realm of real monks."

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in Yang Xuanzhen's heart shouting, asking him to push open the door of supernatural powers and gain more powerful power.

But he still sticks to himself, rejects this temptation, continues to mobilize his blood and vitality, gathers that little dragon and tiger, and hopes that one day, he will illuminate the entire dark world.

Yang Xuan really knew himself.

He is only at the eighth level of the physical body now, and he is only in the realm of bravery. He is far away from the mysterious realm of supernatural powers, and it is impossible to cross that gap.

However, as time went by, he felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

This is caused by exercising the spirit, developing the potential of the brain, and lacking the body.

The spirit of practice also requires a strong body to support it. Without a strong enough body, it is impossible to maintain this kind of consumption.

Just like that, Yang Xuanzhen refused to let go of any time, took out a few Body Tempering Pills from his bosom and put them in his mouth to supplement his own consumption, and continued to practice.

Of course, there are also people like Yang Xuanzhen who sensed that something was wrong, resisted the unknown invasion on the edge of the square, and tried hard to hold on to their hearts.

However, compared to the millions of examiners, these people are not many, only [-]-[-]% of the total number.

And as time passed, on the huge square, the debate among the crowd resounded through the sky, becoming more and more chaotic.

As for the Taiyi Sect, it seems that they have no intention of managing it at all.

"Okay, okay, okay, you ungrateful people have insulted me Lin Senpeng so much today, this matter must not be let go, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!!!"

Lin Senpeng was pointed at by thousands of people, and his eyes suddenly shattered, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, like a hungry wolf who wants to choose someone to eat.

But all of a sudden, a jade plaque shimmered on his chest. Suddenly, a cool breath emerged, which made him calm down a bit.

A solemn look flashed in Lin Senpeng's eyes, and he quickly used his movements, turned into an afterimage, and stayed away from this group of crazy people.

He was lucky to have treasures to protect himself, but the remaining people, seeing that they had lost the target to vent their anger, became even more annoyed and even cursed and attacked each other with foul language.

"Your mother is looking for death!"

"You wait for a piece of furniture to die!"

"Children can be taught, rotten wood can be carved, just like you brain-dead, there is no cure!"

"Naifu is as thin as a brush, and Naifu is as wide as a vat, neither of which can be cured!"

"I'm throwing mine away!"

"... "

The scene became more and more unmanageable, the crowd looked like mad dogs, it seemed that they didn't pay attention to the Taiyi Sect at all, which made people tremble with fear.

Even, in some areas, fierce fighting broke out, and the eyes were red, wishing to put the opponent to death.

On the other side, inside a hall as high as a thousand feet, there are dozens of people gathered in one place.

Among these people, there are both men and women, there are white-haired old men, there are also young people with outstanding demeanor, and there are middle-aged men with majestic faces, all of whom have intimidating eyes.

However, among the dozens of people present, a young Taoist was faintly headed.

This young Taoist has sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, with a transcendent aura, like a sharp sword, which seems to be able to pierce through the void and cut through all obstacles.

This young man is Song Weiyi.

There is a rule in the Taiyi Sect. Among the true disciples who have cultivated to the seventh level of supernatural powers, the Jindan realm, they are all given the word "one" after their names, which means that they are the only ones.

And Song Weiyi is a great supernatural being in the Golden Core Realm, and a well-known eternal little giant in the practice world.

At this moment, in front of everyone, there is a huge water mirror, and the pictures presented in the water mirror are exactly the scenes on the square.

Yang Xuanzhen and Ye Suling on the edge of the square are also reflected in it.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked up to Song Weiyi, and said respectfully: "Brother Weiyi, your 'mind difficulty' has reached the stage of perfection, and you can influence the minds of millions of people with just a mere thought, which is truly brilliant. "

"Given time, I will be able to practice all three disasters and nine disasters, and all twelve Taoist methods, and catch up with Yan Shui, a senior sister, and even a senior brother."

Song Wei glanced at him, and said lightly: "Lu Ming, Senior Sister Yanshui is fine, senior brother, you can't make unreasonable remarks, so be careful."

Although his tone was calm, it gave people a great pressure, as if a sharp sword was hanging above Lu Ming's head.

Daoist Lu Ming's face twitched, and he didn't say anything more.

"Only senior brother, I heard that you destroyed a dragon's lair and captured nine four-clawed golden dragons when you went to the East China Sea for training. I wonder if this happened?"

At this time, another middle-aged man interjected, stood next to Song Weiyi, and rescued Lu Mingzhen.

The rest of the people cast their eyes one after another, showing curiosity.

Song Weiyi nodded lightly, and said: "It is true, the nine golden dragons are imprisoned by me for the time being, and I will drive Nine Dragons to drive them out in the future."

His tone was understated, as if he had just done a small thing.

But the others couldn't help but look awe-inspiring.

How powerful are the nine golden flood dragons, any golden flood dragon has the third and fourth level of magic power comparable to a supernatural monk, and the gathering of nine golden flood dragons is even more terrifying.

"Okay, this matter has been exposed, and you don't need to talk about it."

Song Weiyi waved his hand, and said again: "This time, there are some good seedlings, especially His Majesty Xuandi's parents and children. They will not be weaker than us in the future, and they are worth cultivating vigorously."

"It's almost time, Elder Chen Xing, you are the chief examiner this time, start the second round of assessment immediately and end earlier."

"Yes."

Elder Chen Xing bowed and said yes, but when he was about to exit the hall, another voice came from his ear.

"The only senior brother uses Kowloon to pull the cart, so how can we miss the accompanying guard of honor, Elder Chen Xing, you choose the best among the disciples who have passed the examination, and select 99 men and 99 women, you are welcome."

I don't know who it is, who is using power to transmit sound.

Elder Chen Xing frowned slightly, then nodded imperceptibly, turned around and walked out of the hall.

　Thanks: dlhua, Tu Shan, Yue, Shefuchenko nuclear warhead, the monthly ticket of the boss, thank you for the recommendation ticket of the boss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)