Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

A sharp blade light suddenly appeared from the horizon, and its momentum seemed to cut through the sky, causing the eyes of the disciples taking the test below to sparkle with wonder.

The first to sit down were the Northern Sword Sect led by Jiemie Daozun, followed closely by the taciturn Mirror Blade.

Then came the harmonious music and the charming colors of the Hehuan Valley. Most of the disciples of the Hehuan Valley were beautiful and charming women. Some of them looked at Yu Qinghuan with their eyes almost falling out, and muttered with contempt, "Beauty is a disaster. This is not a serious sect. I won't go there."

A woman sneered, "That's ridiculous. What she practices is illusion, not seduction. You can't get in even if you want to."

When the Qiankun Holy Temple appeared like a stream of light, everyone's eyes shifted to Gu Fusheng again, "It's Fairy Fusheng!"

For a moment, there was a lot of quacking.

What appeared next was the Penglai Island with colorful lights dyeing half the sky.

Hey, where is Jueya?

Except for the Yueyao Empire, which always appears before the second assessment...

"How dare the downtrodden sect Jueya take the lead?"

"You are blind, don't you know to check the seats?"

When everyone looked closely, they saw that the man on the cliff had appeared silently without anyone noticing and was sitting there silently.

Yi Yuan was startled: "When did you come?"

Song Yueqing: "One step later than Hehuan Valley, and one step earlier than Baixiao Pavilion. It seems that Baixiao Pavilion's replacement of Jueya has been tacitly approved by all major forces."

Otherwise, how dare you be so arrogant?

After everyone arrived, Xi Lingyi gave a few speeches and the first spiritual root test began.

There is no need to go up one by one. Once the spirit-detecting instrument on the stage is activated, it will emit spirit-detecting rays, revealing the spiritual roots and eliminating those who do not meet the age requirements, making it clear at a glance.

There are very few people with single spiritual roots.

In addition to Song Yueqing and Su Yueyan, Fang Yiren is also one of them. Like Song Yueqing, she has a single spiritual root of the fire element, but her spiritual fusion degree is slightly lower than the latter.

No wonder he is pampered and innocent by his family.

Standing on a high place and enjoying everyone's envious and jealous gazes, Fang Yiren, who had been depressed for two days, finally felt proud.

She glanced this way defiantly.

Song Yueqing was puzzled: "Why is she so proud? Who among us is not better than her?"

Yi Yuan raised his hand weakly, "I, I have three spiritual roots: water, wood, and gold."

"No, I don't allow you to say that." Song Yueqing was very domineering.

After the spiritual roots manifest, they begin to divide into teams based on the number of spiritual roots.

Song Yueqing and Yi Yuan left first, and everyone quickly found their teams.

Only Yi Chi stood there without moving. She was already eye-catching, and at this moment she attracted everyone's attention.

"Does this kind of mixed body genius need to be divided into teams?"

"So what? This is divided according to spiritual roots, not physical constitution. No matter how high your talent is, you have to stand with us five spiritual roots." Someone said sourly.

Peak.

Xi Lingyi looked at Xiao Buyi inquiringly.

Xiao Buyi smiled confidently and said in a voice transmission: "Master, don't worry, she is definitely one of ours."

Mirror Blade said to Jiemie Daozun: "Oh, she said last night that she would join my sect."

A cruel sneer escaped from Jiemie's lips, "Very good, when she comes in, I'll make her lose both her money and her life!"

"Daddy, don't worry. She knows what's going on." Gu Fusheng thought of his persuasion yesterday and felt that this matter was a sure thing. From any angle, they had to choose their Qiankun Temple.

Unless Yi Chi suddenly changes his mind and falls in love with Xiao Buyi.

Yu Qinghuan remained silent. After all, her failure was shocking, and her master knew it very well.

On the other side, the taciturn Yu Zhiqing saw that his master and uncle were calmer than him and had time to drink tea, so he asked in a voice transmission: "Master, why didn't you let me win over yesterday?"

Even though our Jueya has no competitiveness, we can't just sit there and do nothing.

Wenren Sejue glanced at him, then he remembered that the other party knew nothing yet. He glanced at the reactions of the people present, and a smile of watching a good show appeared on his lips.

"You don't need to win them over. By the time you make a move, the opportunity will be gone."

Your master is more active than you.

Zhan Baixiao, the head of Baixiao Pavilion, stroked his graying beard and squinted his eyes as he glanced at the center seat. "When will we be able to compete for this kind of genius like the eight major forces?"

Mu Sheng laughed softly: "Master really loves to joke. If the Hunyuan Body cannot be obtained, then a single spiritual root disciple can be obtained this year."

The wrinkles on Zhan Baixiao's face relaxed, he looked at the extremely calm Jueya, and suddenly spoke loudly.

"Speaking of which, Jueya hasn't received a true disciple for a hundred years, and there is a shortage of inner disciples every year. I wonder what plans are there for this year? We in Baixiao Pavilion are still very confident that Jueya will inherit his position."

As soon as the provocative words were spoken, everyone's eyes finally shifted away from Yi Chi and looked at the fight between the top executives above.

"If the Pavilion Master of Bai Xiao Pavilion hadn't spoken, I would have almost forgotten about the existence of the Jue Ya Sect. It has such a low sense of existence, so why not just downgrade it? They occupy the position by force, but they can't send enough people to fight against evil every year, and they can't make any contribution. Aren't they ashamed?"

"I've been blinded by the past glory, and I'm unwilling to accept it."

"It means that Lord Jueya is very powerful and is holding on."

The mocking voices came one after another. Xi Lingyi smiled slightly and said, "It's fate and time. Lord Jueya must accept his fate as soon as possible."

Wenren Sejue also laughed, "It's fate. When he begged us to perform the formation a hundred years ago, he didn't say anything like this. He promised to take good care of Jueya, remember Jueya's sacrifice for the cultivation world, and support Jueya to carry forward his achievements."

Each lord looked embarrassed for a moment.

Wen Ren Se Jue changed the subject.

"Although I know this is all bullshit, it's only a hundred years, are you so fickle?"

Jiemie Daozun said with disgust: "The agreement back then was based on the promises made by all of you, but nothing happened to you. Jueya has come to this point now. Instead of blaming us, you should blame your fellow disciples for not remembering the old friendship and falling apart!"

This sentence is really like a stab in Jueya's heart. Who can tolerate that his disciples not only do not repay the sect, but also develop their own power and crush themselves?

Everyone was gloating, and all of Jueya's disciples had red faces and were extremely angry.

Yi Chi wanted to laugh when he heard this, as it was just like Bai Yueguang becoming a grain of rice because she didn't die early.

Mo Huaizun, with black hair and a dark robe, sat there as if he was not the one being criticized. He was terribly calm. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Lord of Destruction indifferently.

"It's okay."

What do you mean?

“Jueya not only wiped out his entire clan, but also split into four pieces, yet he can still be on an equal footing with all of you. That’s not bad, right?” He said as he took a sip of tea, looking calm and healthy.

Everyone: “…” Feeling humiliated.

Song Yueqing always felt that this scene was so familiar, and she glanced at Yi Chi inexplicably.

"Hmph, Lord Jueya is quite good at talking, but it's a pity that the sect has fallen into his hands. I wonder if he can live up to his master and ancestors in his dreams at midnight." Zhan Baixiao smiled sinisterly.

Mo Huaizun: "The big sects have a wide territory and many affairs, which are usually handled overnight. Unlike the Pavilion Master, they don't have time to dream."

Zhan Baixiao: “…you!” He was so angry! He was so angry!

I wanted to irritate the other person, but ended up almost getting pissed off to death!

Xi Lingyi's cold and arrogant expression was covered with a layer of ice crystals. She knew very well that she was no match for her opponent in a verbal battle, so she stopped.

"After all, the truth will be revealed with our own hands." Anyway, today, she would not let Jueya receive any true disciples.

Xi Lingyi looked at Yi Chi and said loudly: "You can just stand in the column of single spiritual roots. After the assessment, you will be promoted directly to the true disciple."

Everyone looked at Yi Chi with envy and felt sour in their hearts.

Fang Yiren gritted her teeth at the sight of her showing off. Lin Zihan clenched her fingers and touched the bottle of pills in her sleeve.

Su Yueyan and Su Xing frowned. How could Song Yueqing know such a genius? They didn't know how she got to know him.

Yi Chi met tens of thousands of eyes and could only tilt his head and respond directly -

"But I'm not here to take the test, am I?"

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