God Eye Courier

Chapter 292 The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
"Okay, everyone, please step forward." Ming Chen did not change his smile, and made a gesture of invitation.

Twenty-four monks, including Fan Ming and two female nuns, stood up one after another and lined up to face Ming Chen.

Ye Xuan subconsciously caressed his dantian, and now he couldn't even condense the slightest bit of aura, so rushing forward to challenge him would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

Feiyan muttered in a low voice, then stomped her foot lightly, worried about Fan Ming's piece of wood.

Fan Ming didn't accept the beauty's kindness at all, he stepped in front of Ming Chen first, mobilized his whole body's true energy, his eyes were wide open, quite determined to see death as home, and shouted: "Come on."

With a movement of Ming Chen's body, he stretched his right palm forward, and the vast sea of ​​true energy condensed into an air blade. With a roar, the air blade flew towards Fan Ming like floating light.

"what……"

"Puff-"

After a wail, Fan Ming fell onto the wall ten meters away, his head was bleeding, and he fainted immediately.

Feiyan's heart skipped a beat, her eyes brimming with tears, she wished she could fly over to hug Fan Ming immediately, but she was afraid that Ming Chen would blame her.

The old man with the tortoise shell on his back smiled, waved his hands at Feiyan and said, "Yan girl, quickly take your man back so he can recuperate. After this battle, he should be completely honest."

Feiyan bowed and thanked, "Thank you, Grandpa Turtle and Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Before the words fell, Feiyan immediately flew to Fan Ming's side, carried him on his shoulders, tipped his toes, and flew away from the side door.

The remaining 23 challengers looked at each other in blank dismay, some were timid, and some deceived themselves, thinking that Fan Ming was too weak to withstand one slap, but if they were themselves, they would definitely be able to survive three slaps.

Standing in the center of the hall, Ming Chen doesn't have the arrogance of a king, but his eyes seem to be able to reflect the mountains, rivers, sun and moon. Every step he takes makes the hall tremble.

Ye Xuan firmly believed that none of the 24 challengers could receive three palms from him.

Ming Chen smiled contemptuously, "Since everyone has stood up, why are you so silent, who wants to challenge next?"

The two female cultivators looked at each other, as if they had made up their minds, they took a step forward and said loudly, "We sisters want to try."

Ming Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, "It turns out they are the peerless twins of the Yuqin Sect, you sisters go up together."

The two women held hands, stood side by side, and circulated their true energy at the same time, and the two waves of true energy were superimposed to form a barrier.

Ming Chen stretched out his left palm, a qi blade instantly formed in the palm of his hand, and shot towards the palms of the two girls who were tightly holding each other.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, the barrier was broken, and the air blade pierced through the fingers of the second woman.

"what……"

Drenched with blood, the two girls were so shocked that they flew upside down and fell on the hard wall, almost dying.

The old man carrying the tortoise shell shook his head slightly, and raised his voice: "Zhao Yue, Zhao Hai, since you brothers love these two girls, take them back now."

Shi Shiran, two monster men, saluted Ming Chen, and then took their partners back.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Next, the ten monks who challenged Ming Chen's authority fell to the ground and were carried down unconsciously.

The remaining 11 people were too frightened to take a step forward.

Ming Chen looked at this group of timid human monks, and said solemnly: "You can go up together, if you receive a slap, you can leave the Netherworld immediately."

The eleven people looked at each other in dismay, eager to try, and finally stood in a row, encouraging each other, mobilizing the true energy in the dantian, forming a tough barrier.

This time, Ming Chen didn't wave his palm again, but exhaled lightly towards the 11 people facing him.

"call……"

The enchantment supported by the eleven together suddenly burst.

The onlookers only saw Ming Chen lightly raised a finger, and eleven monks fell to the wall, spurting mouthfuls of blood.

In this battle, there is no doubt that the 24 challengers are no different from Ming Chen, there is no comparison.

Ming Chen laughed loudly, and looked at the 21 monks who chose to submit, "The Nether World has always treated obedient people well. You can enter the Yunling Cave to practice for a day later."

Except for Ye Xuan, the other monks knelt down to thank each other, and the monster companions of the monks also laughed from ear to ear.

Ye Xuan was like a hill, standing there in a daze, with no superfluous expression on his face.

Ming Chen noticed Ye Xuan quickly, but didn't say anything, but waved open the three round stone doors.

The old man with the tortoise shell on his back pursed his lips and chuckled, with a look of envy on his face, "Everyone, this is a great blessing, even I, the prime minister, can't enter the Yunling Cave several times a year."

The 21 monks were automatically divided into three groups and entered the three round stone gates in an orderly manner. Ye Xuan thought for a moment and decided to follow the third group in. As soon as he lifted his foot, Feixue grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Ye Xuan, among the monks, you wake up the latest and have the weakest physique. You may suffer disaster after entering the Yunling Cave. This dagger is the first to be carried, and it can be used for self-defense when necessary." Feixue looked worried, and put a short crescent moon The blade was given to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's heart warmed up. In fact, he and Feixue had only known each other for only one day. They had no relatives and no reason, and Feixue still cared about his own safety. This friendship is really precious.

"Sister Feixue, thank you." Ye Xuan couldn't open the storage bracelet, so he had to hide the magnificent dagger in his sleeve first.

Ye Xuan didn't understand the danger of Yunling Cave at all. He was about to ask Feixue, but the other [-] monks had all entered the round stone gate.

Feixue stared at Ye Xuan's figure, clutching her heart, praying secretly for him.

After Ye Xuan entered, there was a loud bang, and the three stone doors slammed shut.

Ming Chen's figure became lighter and lighter, turning into a white light and flying into Yunling Cave.

The Yunling Cave is one of the top ten spiritual veins in the Netherworld. Generally, only heroes and nobles can enter it three or five times a year to absorb spiritual energy, but there is a time limit. Ming Chen, the king of the Netherworld, stays in Yunling almost every day. in the hole.

Behind the stone gate is a vast and boundless space, with snowflakes floating everywhere, except for the crystal and lovely snowflakes, there is nothing else.

While breathing, a few wisps of spiritual energy floated into the abdomen, and they automatically returned to the dantian, but the dantian that had not yet recovered actually felt it, and finally ripples appeared in the pool of stagnant water.

Ye Xuan was overjoyed, only then did he realize that the snowflakes in the sky are all spiritual energy condensed into crystals, and the spiritual energy here is probably richer than the sum of the other ten spiritual veins in Lunhai Realm.

In an instant, the haze in his heart was completely dispelled, and Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, sucking in spiritual energy, completely oblivious to the pair of blue eyes floating behind him.

The eyes change in size from time to time. When they get bigger, they look like two dazzling sapphires. When they shrink, they are roughly the same size as beans.

Eyes are one of Ming Chen's incarnations. At this moment, he looked Ye Xuan up and down, and with a move of consciousness, he finally remembered Ye Xuan's information.

"It turns out that this silly boy is Ye Xuan who controls the Chi kiss sword and hatches the mysterious bird's eggs. What's the reason why he doesn't move forward? Is he really indifferent, or is he really ignorant?"

Ye Xuan had only been awake for a few hours, so naturally he didn't understand the mystery of Yunling Cave, nor did he understand Ming Chen's real intention of allowing the monks to enter here to practice.

Yunling Cave can be called a sea of ​​spiritual energy, but the further you go in, the richer the spiritual energy is, and the more tests you have experienced, so other monks scramble to move forward, and even fight to absorb more spiritual energy.

Ye Xuan didn't know about these inside stories at all, he just sat cross-legged at the door, and instead got a blessing in disguise.

Ming Chen looked at Ye Xuan for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he continued to fly forward to observe the situation of other monks.

Among the 12 monks, [-] fought fiercely in order to occupy a piece of treasure land to absorb spiritual energy, and ended up losing both sides.

The other eight far-sighted monks carefully absorbed the spiritual energy and got a lot of money.

One day came in a blink of an eye, and Ming Chen's avatar flew around, carefully comparing the situation of each monk's spiritual energy absorption.

Unexpectedly, among the 21 people, Ye Xuan had the biggest breakthrough. The others just stored more spiritual energy, but Ye Xuan repaired the damaged dantian after a day of practice.

Ming Chen finally stopped behind Ye Xuan, and began to observe closely. Ye Xuan who had settled down was very quiet, like a golden Buddha standing still.

Straws of true energy flowed into his body and automatically returned to his dantian.

"Who the hell is he who can absorb spiritual energy faster than me?" Ming Chen actually felt a little jealous.

The other monks seem to have entered heaven, absorbing spiritual energy tirelessly, but it is a pity that Ming Chen does not intend to give them a chance to further improve.

A voice as bright as a bell rang frequently in the ears of the twenty cultivators, disturbing their minds. They recognized that the voice was from Ming Chen, and the cultivators walked back reluctantly.

On the way back, a few monks saw Ye Xuan sitting at the door, and reminded angrily: "Hey, it's time to go out, if you continue to hang on, you may anger King Youxuan."

Ye Xuan remained motionless, not even raising his eyelids.

A few monks who were indifferent by nature walked away, but there were also a few troublemakers who couldn't understand Ye Xuan's blank look, so they stepped forward and kicked him.

As a result, he took a big step, and before it landed on Ye Xuan, a powerful force surrounded the bodies of several people and pushed them towards the door.

So far, only Ye Xuan and Ming Chen are left in Yunling Cave.

Feixue waited in the hall, watching the monks come out to join their companions, but they did not wait for Ye Xuan, and her palms were sweating from anxiety.

"What happened to Ye Xuan, was he beaten to death by other monks?"

Feixue shook his head, laughing secretly at his unfounded worries, Ming Chen was guarding in the cave, and it was absolutely impossible for the monks to kill each other. After all, these human monks were the elite among the elites, and they hadn't said that good genes were left in the monsters. How could they die so easily?
After waiting and waiting, Ye Xuan was never seen. Feixue was really impatient, and was about to ask Prime Minister Gui, but saw a white light flashing in front of her eyes.

"Your Majesty." Feixue shuddered, and quickly bowed to Ming Chen.

Ming Chen asked: "Feixue, do you like Ye Xuan?"

Feixue nodded honestly, Yaozu women have always dared to love and hate, if they like it, they like it, so don't be ashamed to admit it.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Among the sisters who are waiting to marry, I am the oldest. This time I will choose a husband and son-in-law, and I will fall in love with Ye Xuan at a glance."

(End of this chapter)