10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

Lan Zhaoyue saw her look lost, but smiled and went up to persuade her.

"Don't be sad, although I didn't pass it, I'm still a lot higher than that guy Mu Yangchen, which means that his future achievements will definitely be higher than him."

As a vengeful woman, she could not wait to hurt Mu Yangchen all the time, so angry that Mu Yangchen was so angry.

In this depressing atmosphere, Lan Zhaoye jumped out and said, "Everyone, look here! Look at this young master!"

His round body almost smashed into front of the stone tablet, he put his hand full of fat on it, and began to close his eyes to comprehend.

Light appeared, and the bell rang.

clang!

clang clang!

clang!

There were four sounds in total, and it was still a long way from passing, but he didn't look disappointed at all.

Instead, she returned to Lan Zhaoyue with a smile and said, "Sister, I rang four times, and it's the same as Mu Yangchen!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mu Yangchen not far away, and said leisurely.

"Doesn't this mean that if we were in Xuanming Immortal Palace, we would also be geniuses at the level of Young Palace Master?"

Lan Zhaoyue patted him on the shoulder approvingly and said, "It's natural, I really deserve to be Ben Gong's younger brother, Xiao Ye is really amazing."

"That is!"

Lan Zhaoye smiled proudly, as if his brother and sister were deeply in love, and for Mu Yangchen, this scene was considered murderous.

After all, not long ago, his younger brother Mu Yangtuo was killed by Ye Yun, and now the enemy who killed his younger brother was in front of him, but he couldn't do it, and he had to be shown a face.

Mu Yangchen snorted coldly, but said nothing.

As for the other loose cultivators, seeing that these peerless geniuses only rang four or five or six times, their hearts were half cold.

The result was not unexpected. After that, everyone else stepped forward to try, but none of them sounded three times.

Obviously, the difficulty of the psychic bell ringing is much higher than they expected, and even the life and death cultivators of the various Asgards can ring almost two or three times.

"I said Brother Ye, what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and try?"

At this time, Lan Zhaoye looked at Ye Yun who was staring at the stone tablet in a daze, and couldn't help but reminded that everyone else was about to finish the test, so he was waiting to see how his brother Ye performed.

Everyone else looked over, and Lan Zhaoyue urged, "That's right, what are you doing there, hurry up and see if you can pass!"

"I know, I know, here it is."

Ye Yun retracted his gaze and agreed with a smile. Just now, he was fascinated by the inscription on the stone tablet, and didn't pay attention to the situation here.

Seeing that everyone else was getting poor results, Ye Yun stepped forward curiously to see how difficult it was to ring the bell.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and even Mu Yangchen couldn't help staring at him, wanting to see how savvy this genius who was touted as the number one sword cultivator in the ancient and modern continents.

In front of the stone tablet, Ye Yun put his hand gently, and the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that countless mysterious runes flooded into his mind.

"This is……"

Ye Yun was extremely surprised, because these runes that had nothing to do with each other at first glance were actually a single chapter on top-level profound skills.

"Heaven-rank top profound skills... Heavenly Demon Transformation, is this part of the cultivation method..."

Because these contents are hidden too deep, in fact, even if one understands some of the contents at first glance, it is impossible to see that this is a method of cultivating profound skills.

As the sage senior said, you need to look at the individual's understanding in order to identify some of the contents.

However, for Ye Yun, who has a sense of immortality, this so-called hiding method has nothing to hide in front of him.

Soon he read the entire content, and also basically understood this mysterious skill, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"As expected of an ancient sage, such profound skills are really powerful!"

It's not that he doesn't have the Heavenly Rank Profound Skill in his hand, Shifang Binghua's power is very good, and it is mysterious to cultivate, but in front of this Heavenly Rank's top Heavenly Demon Transformation, it's somewhat unsightly.

This time the harvest is really big!

Ye Yun threw himself into the surprise of discovering the demon transformation, but he didn't know that he was already fried outside the consciousness space.

Since his palm fell on the stone tablet, everyone's eyes have always been fixed there, and they soon discovered something wrong.

I saw that from Ye Yun's palm as the center, the entire stone tablet quickly began to light up, and the psychic bell suddenly rang.

clang……

After the sound continued, the space was silent for a while, and everyone didn't dare to breathe.

"Huh? Don't you just ring it this time?"

Seeing that the psychic clock didn't move, Lan Zhaoye was stunned.

Not only him, but everyone who knew Ye Yun was stunned. How could it be possible, with Ye Yun's genius, it would only ring once?

Yu Wenya frowned and said in disbelief, "How could this happen? Is the psychic clock broken?"

On the other hand, Mu Yangchen, who was not far away, couldn't help sneering when he saw this.

"Cut, how powerful do you think you are, this is what you people in the Eastern Region advocated, the first genius of kendo throughout the ages? It's a bit funny!"

This time, he even dissipated a lot of the depression just now, but Yu Wenya and the others didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and they were frowning at the moment.

The stagnant atmosphere lingered for a long time, and Mu Yangchen couldn't help but continue to curl his lips.

"That guy, still insisting, do you really think that after a long time, you can continue to ring?"

But as soon as the voice fell, the stagnant psychic bell suddenly rang again, and this time it seemed to strike everyone's heart.

"Um?"

Mu Yangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, but just as he followed the sound, the psychic bell made another loud noise.

clang!

Then there was another sound.

clang!

After that, the time interval between each sound gets closer and closer.

clang!

clang clang!

clang clang...

The sound of the psychic bell became more and more rapid, and even from the very beginning of the bell, it quickly became an uninterrupted roar.

At the same time, the gigantic stone tablet that Ye Yun was in contact with, the warm light suddenly became dazzling, like a sun standing there in an instant!

The white light robbed the field of vision, and throughout the space, deafening bells echoed everywhere, making many people unable to help protect their ears, otherwise the eardrums would be shattered.

This chaotic scene caused many people to turn pale, and they couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Fuck! Does it need to be so loud?"

This chaos continued for more than ten seconds, until the sound of cracking glass came out, and the movement in the space suddenly stopped.

The dazzling light of the stone tablet gradually faded, and the sound of the psychic bell also disappeared. When everything returned to normal, they finally saw the scene in front of them.

Ye Yun is nowhere to be seen, only the cracked stone tablet in the distance, and the broken psychic bell...

"..."

Yu Wenya, Lan Zhaoyue, and even Mu Yangchen and the others all had their eyes dull at this time.

To be honest, no one was surprised that Ye Yun was able to pass this round of assessment, and even took it for granted.

But the problem is, passing the assessment with such a terrifying movement is something they never dreamed of...

"This guy is really..."

Looking at the fragments of the psychic bell all over the ground, Yu Wenya let out a long sigh.

The others were also silent, and everyone felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

The psychic bell they tried so hard to ring was really unbearable to Ye Yun...

Lan Zhaoyue couldn't help but sigh: "What a formidable fellow, it seems that the saint's relic belongs to him properly."

"Yeah... waste of effort."

Yu Wenya couldn't help but smile.

On the other hand, Mu Yangchen, who was not far away, had a rather ugly expression after recovering from the shock.

In fact, whether or not he can obtain the saint's relic this time is related to whether he can truly gain control of the Xuanming Immortal Palace.

Or to put it simply, this trip to the Tomb of the Saint is the final test for him to become the Palace Master of Xuanming Immortal Palace. Once he can get that saint's relic, Xuanming Immortal Palace will truly belong to him!

But now, everything was taken away by Ye Yun, by this guy who murdered his brother!

"Ye Yun... Ye Yun..."

Mu Yangchen stared at the broken stone tablet, and his eyes were already filled with killing intent.

"Just let you be arrogant for a while, and after you leave this saint's tomb, you will surely die!"

Now that he has to kill Ye Yun no matter what, this is no longer a personal grudge.

The sage's relic, the heaven-level profound skills, the revenge for killing his younger brother, the control of the Xuanming Immortal Palace, and the most crucial point, Ye Yun's terrifying potential made him truly feel the fear.

Such a guy who has the opportunity to ascend to the top must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise, in the future, they will have another strong enemy in the Xuanming Immortal Palace!