Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong

Chapter 85 Breaking through the twelve barriers in one breath

Ye Fan was talking to the fat monk. Read М

Suddenly he found that there was a gaze on him.

Following the gaze, Ye Fan found that the one looking at him at the moment was no one else.

It was Gu Rui, the defeated general ten thousand years ago and the descendant of the Immortal Lord.

Gu Rui was arrogant and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes towards Ye Fan.

Moreover, he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan calmly withdrew his gaze without paying attention to Gu Rui's provocation.

For Ye Fan, who has now broken through the Venerable Realm, Gu Rui is at best an ant.

Facing the provocation of an ant, Ye Fan would not have any emotional fluctuations at all.

Although Ye Fan's heart was as calm as water, the fat monk beside him was not calm.

"Brother, judging from the situation just now, do you have a grudge against this Gu Rui?"

"If that's the case, you should stay away from him later. This Gu Rui has been in seclusion since he was defeated by an unknown cultivator ten thousand years ago."

"I heard that his cultivation has skyrocketed now. I don't know what kind of bad luck he has."

In the eyes of the fat cultivator, Ye Fan is also a fanatical fan of Zhao Qinglong, just like himself.

For this reason, the fat cultivator unconsciously talked a lot with Ye Fan.

Beside Gu Rui, who was said to be unlucky by the fat cultivator, there are these two cultivators at this moment.

These two cultivators are all dressed in tight clothes, and one of them has a long sword on his back.

The other one does not carry any weapons, but his muscles are explosive. One is an excellent physical cultivator.

The two cultivators who are on good terms with Gu Rui are Leo of the God-Slaying Fist and Nado of the Red Flame Divine Sword.

Seeing Gu Rui's move, the muscular Leo beside him said in a muffled voice, "What's wrong, Gu Rui, does this guy have a grudge against you? Do you want me to help you kill him?"

Gu Rui shook his head, "He's just a clown, but he defeated me by a move ten thousand years ago."

"So don't bother with you, I'm going to kill him myself."

The conversation between Gu Rui and the other two also attracted the attention of many monks in the square.

"Are these three people Gu Rui, the Killing Emperor Sword, Leo, the God-Slaying Fist, and Nado, the Red Flame Sword?"

"Yes, the three of them give me a strong pressure!"

"Well, I heard that these three people once joined forces to fight against a Venerable in the initial stage, and they fought for three days and three nights without losing the upper hand! In the end, they killed this Venerable!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

After learning about the powerful strength of the three people, many monks in the square couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They were able to fight against the Venerable head-on, and they killed him.

With this strength, he has surpassed many cultivators in the square.

Although many cultivators were shocked by the strength of Gu Rui and the other two, many cultivators sneered at them.

After all, they haven't fought yet, and they want to admit that they are not as good as the other party. Isn't this nonsense?

Don't forget that there are also many War Emperor cultivators in the square.

The goal of these people is to break through the realm of Venerable or even stronger in the future!

Some cultivators in the square were shocked, some cultivators were disdainful, and some cultivators didn't care at all.

In a corner, there were two cultivators wearing coarse linen clothes, who didn't care about Gu Rui and the other two at all.

The eyes of these two people have been staying on the perfect list.

Or, they have been staying on the three big words "Zhao Qinglong".

"Brother, how strong do you think Zhao Qinglong is?" asked one of the cultivators carrying a sword.

Standing beside him was a sword cultivator, "Junior brother, you may not have heard of Zhao Qinglong's story because you are young. I can only tell you that Zhao Qinglong is one of the strongest geniuses in the Dao Domain!"

"If I could see Zhao Qinglong's invincible style with my own eyes, then I would have no regrets in my life!"

Hearing this, the cultivator carrying the sword on his back was speechless.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, "I really don't understand you sword cultivators, you always say you have no regrets in your life"

At the same time, above the Immortal City Square, another yellow-robed old man stepped into the void.

Seeing this, the Immortal Venerable politely bowed to the yellow-robed old man, "Zeng Fazhi, why did you come in person?"

Although the realm of this yellow-robed old man is the same as that of the Immortal Venerable, he is also a fifth-level Venerable.

But his identity is different from that of the Immortal Venerable. He is the law enforcement elder of the Furong Sect.

Based on this identity, the Immortal Venerable Lord did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

After Immortal Lord mentioned Zeng Zhifa, he returned a salute to Immortal Lord, "Immortal Lord, today is the day of the thousand-year competition for the perfect list. As a law enforcement officer of Furong Sect, I naturally have to go there."

"This time when the perfect list is opened, I hope to discover more talented people. I don't ask for a monster like Zhao Qinglong, but it would be good if I can reach 1% of his talent."

Hearing this, Immortal Lord nodded.

A genius like Zhao Qinglong may not appear in this Dao domain for ten thousand years.

This time when the perfect list is opened, it is rare to find a cultivator with 1% of Zhao Qinglong's talent.

After the two finished talking, Zeng Zhifa flew over the cultivator and said loudly, "This perfect list competition trial is officially opened!"

While speaking, Zeng Zhifa extended his two fingers and pointed at the perfect list on the square.

The next moment, a vortex composed of spiritual energy appeared in front of everyone on the field.

In a dining hall somewhere in the square, the wild woman who had been carrying the sword case and others also apparently noticed this scene.

"The perfect list trial has begun. I wonder if we can find some monks who can inherit my elder brother's skills in this trial."

The fifth sister opposite the wild woman murmured.

Not only did the fifth sister feel a sense of anticipation, but a strange light also appeared in the wild woman's eyes.

Excitement, memories, and darkness make the wild woman's eyes very complicated.

There are a total of twelve levels in Perfect Trial.

This trial is mainly a test of the monk's Taoist heart.

I still remember that year, my eldest brother only had less than a few days to pass the twelve levels of the Perfect Trial. How domineering this was!

But now, the eldest brother's path of cultivation has ended, and they are the closest people around him.

Finding a successor for my eldest brother is naturally a matter of duty.

Just when the wild woman was thinking a lot, she saw that the first level of the perfect trial had already begun.

"I remember back then, it only took my eldest brother a cup of tea to pass the first level. I wonder if any of these monks could pass it in an hour."

Before the wild woman finished speaking, she saw a white figure stepping out of the first level.

"This, passed the first level so quickly?"

"The first level is actually not difficult. If you have experience, you can break through it quickly, but the second level is different. I think my eldest brother was stuck for a whole day before he broke through. I don't know."

puff! puff!

Just like before, before she finished speaking, she saw a monk in white break the barrier.

Not one level, but twelve levels in one go!