Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 442: Genius Mo Beichen

Bu Yangzi brought Mo Beichen into a stone room.

The stone room is not very large, but a mirror is erected in the middle, and that mirror is different from the mirrors that Baitan saw before.

Around the mirror, there is a sapphire-like light, the pure green color is so beautiful that it can't be ignored.

Bu Yangzi stood in front of the mirror, "This side is a divine mirror, so far only three people have gone in."

Mo Beichen raised an eyebrow and glanced at Yang Bu with a faint glance.

Bu Yangzi slightly raised his lips and automatically explained, "One is the old dean who created Fengshen, the ancestor of the Leng family, the other is the grandfather of Tanuki, the first **** of Yunjing Bai Qiyuan, and one is me.

Bu Yangzi said, there was a stun in his eyes.

Thinking about the divine mirror that he and the guy entered at the same time, now he has been out of the college for a long time, and his sons and grandchildren are full, but he can still only nest in this Fengshen college.

Mo Beichen's deep eyes shook slightly, raising his eyebrows, "It's four people."

Bu Yangzi was stunned by God, and before he could react to what Mo Beichen said, he saw that he had leapt into the mirror of God.

Bu Yangzi turned around and reluctantly took the corner of his lips.

This boy's temperament is really exactly the same as that guy. If he didn't know he wasn't his grandson, he would really think he was a romantic debt left by that guy.

However, it is true that it is not that the family does not enter the house, and it is estimated that it will be sooner or later for him to be his grandson based on his feelings for Tanuki.

As soon as Mo Beichen entered the Mirror of God, he was spinning around.

In the closed space, the dazzling colorful glazed lights can not let people open their eyes.

Mo Beichen stretched out his sleeves to cover his eyes, and lifted Xuanli to stabilize his figure.

Feeling that a suction is tearing himself, Mo Beichen does not retreat.

He picked up mysterious power, raised his speed to the extreme, and shot towards the light ahead.

After a while, Mo Beichen flew into the light spot from there.

With a bang, Mo Beichen fell out of the mirror.

Mo Beichen couldn't care about the pain, stood up and looked around.

Mo Beichen frowned slowly, looking at the space where there was no use of aura in front of him.

Is it a fantasy?

How many illusions does this wind theological college have?

Without much thought, Mo Beichen raised his foot and walked to the front passage.

As soon as he stepped on the passage, the ground under his feet trembled instantly.

Mo Beichen frowned and flew up, raised his eyes and scanned the array in front of his eyes, a sneer sneered from the corner of his lips.

"Dragon Sword!"

With a shout, a blue giant sword was born.

Not waiting for Mo Beichen's instructions, Long Yinjian automatically flew into the front array of eyes.

With a bang, a blue halo was drawn away instantly, the formation was broken, and the ground no longer trembled.

Mo Beichen easily jumped to the ground, walked to the side of Long Yinjian and gently lifted the sword, and then proceeded on.

In the stone room, Bu Yangzi looked in the mirror, and Mo Beichen's extremely relaxed look could not help but wink.

Where the **** did this kid come from? He passed the first level so easily.

I think that although he and Bai Qiyuan passed the assessment, they were not as easy as this boy, and they came back to death in almost every level.

Who would have thought of this boy here, that the formation method even had no chance to start, he was broken.

Looking at Mo Beichen in the mirror who broke two bursts in succession, Bu Yangzi frowned, his face embarrassed.

Isn't this magic mirror a little too simple for this kid, but this is already the hardest test in this mirror cabinet.

Bai Qiyuan sighed and turned to drink tea.

He'll just wait outside, and it won't be long before he can come out.

Mo Beichen easily broke the line in the mirror of the gods, and even passed several levels, but the **** side just came out of the mirror.

Everyone was thrown out by a phantom mirror like a human.

"Oh, my waist ..."

"You pressed my leg ..."

"Trouble removing your hips from my face ..."

Everyone was in confusion, shouting and screaming, sorrowful sorrow.

The disciples in the Yellow Character Class are no exception.

The **** fell directly to the ground, and before he returned, someone flew out of the mirror behind him.

The **** was too late to think, a carp stood up and flashed to the side.

Ran Yun flew to the bottom, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh ..."

Ran Yun wailed, and just about to get up, another man flew out.

With a bang, Zhao Zihang fell heavily on Ran Yun.

"what……"

Ran Yun screamed again.

The **** couldn't bear to look directly, but fortunately he ran fast, otherwise she would be the meat pie.

Ran Yun screamed a dozen times in a row, and finally stopped.

"My old waist, I've been killed."

While supporting her waistline, Bai Ruyue struggling to reach out to Baiju, "Sister, pull me."

Baiju laughed softly and walked over to pull Bai Ruyue and Yu Fengling together.

"Why are you crying, it's the one who is crying under you."

Bai Ruyue glanced down at the stack of Arhats, and twitched his lips.

"Well, I didn't do it on purpose, Sister Zhou, I'll pull you up."

Several people started scrambling to pile up the Luohan.

Qiao Yuxuan, who was still underneath, looked at Gao Yunwan with a flushed face. "Sister Gao, although I like you very much, but you have been sitting on me like this, I will be distressed."

"what……"

Gao Yunwan didn't understand at first. After returning to God, she screamed and bounced.

While Qiao Yuxuan was relieved, he was a little bit lost.

"That, Sister Gao is sorry ..."

Qiao Yuxuan stood up and walked to Gao Yunwan to explain. I didn't know what he was saying, he was slapped by Gao Yunwan.

"Dirty!"

Gao Yun stared at Qiao Yuxuan with a shame, and ran away with a blush.

... Qiao Yuxuan stared blankly at Gao Yunwan's back.

Where did he go wrong, he was wronged well?

Everyone was busy pulling people here, so they didn't notice their movement.

By the time Ran Yun was finally pulled up, the disciples in the other classes had already gone.

The **** glanced at everyone and raised an eyebrow. "Everyone is fine."

"It's all right."

Everyone shook their heads.

The **** looked around and said, "It should be very dangerous here. Please follow me later, don't lose it."

"Yes."

The crowd responded immediately.

Baitan looked up at Bai Ruyue and Yu Fengling, "Old rules, Ruyue, Feng Ling, you stand behind you."

The two nodded and walked to the end of the line.

When others saw it, they lined up in line with the original formation.

"Follow me."

The **** walked in front, and led everyone inside.

Ran Yun leaned on his waist and looked at Qiao Yuxuan who frowned. "What's wrong with your face?"

Gao Yunwan, who was walking behind them, bowed her head in guilty conscience, her face flushed.

Qiao Yuxuan shook his head coldly, "It's all right."

"Has been beaten?"

Ran Yun looked at the suspicious red mark on Qiao Yuxuan's face and reached out to touch it.

Qiao Yuxuan immediately ducked away in disgust and said, "Everything was okay, I was just kicked with my feet."

When Gao Yunwan heard this, her face became even more red, and her anger grew a little.

Ran Yun looked at Qiao Yuxuan with sympathy.

Originally he thought he was miserable enough, but no one expected to be worse than him.

When everyone walked away, Elder Su appeared with Chang Mingze and Shu Yan.

Elder Su looked at the back of the students in the yellow character class and frowned, "You pay more attention to the students of the yellow character class in a while, but you are not allowed to help."

"Yes."

They immediately responded.

A few people did not leave long before they saw the disciples of other classes.

Everyone gathered by the shore, as if watching something.

The raccoon walked over with the students in the yellow character class, but saw that there was a wooden bridge in front of which could not see the head. The wooden bridge seemed to be broken, and several wooden boards were missing in the middle. Bare, without any handrails.

Such a dangerous long bridge, no wonder these people just can't see away.

Baitan is not in a hurry, she doesn't want to be the first to eat crabs.

After a while, someone finally couldn't bear it.

"I'll come first."

A disciple of the Tianzi class rushed to the wooden bridge first.

"I'm here too. There is a time limit for this assessment. No one can wait here."

Another disciple of the Tianzi class also followed.

With people at the beginning, more and more people followed the wooden bridge.

The **** did not move, but looked closely at those crossing the bridge.

At first everyone went well, Xu felt that there was no danger. Everyone went faster and faster, and soon someone approached the mist in front.

"what……"

Suddenly a scream screamed loudly, and everyone panicked.

The people on the shore could only hear their voices, and they couldn't see the figures, all of them panicked.

"The bridge seems to have something?"

"What? That sounds so scary!"

"what……"

There was another panic call, which rang through the cliff.

"Someone fell."

Seeing the figure falling down the wooden bridge, the crowd became even more panicked.

Especially those who were still on the wooden bridge did not dare to go forward, and some even ran back.

The more nervous you are, the worse you can go, more and more disciples fall off the wooden bridge, and everyone on the shore looks horrified.

The **** looked blankly at the mist across.

What scary things can scare people like this.

The disciples on the wooden bridge went into the mist into the mist, and fell off the cliff, and soon there was no one, but no disciples dared to come forward on the shore.

Baitan waited for a while, but no one dared to get on the bridge.

The **** turned and looked at the disciples in the yellow character class, "Are you afraid?"

Zhao Zihang proudly raised his chin. "Not afraid, it's a big deal next time."

Lou Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, if we were afraid, we wouldn't come in."

"well."

Baidu hooked his lips and glanced at the crowd with appreciation. "Since you are not afraid, everyone will come with me now."

"Yes."

The crowd responded, none of them were timid, and followed the **** to the wooden bridge.