Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

So far, not only Yi Chi has been used as a stepping stone for disciples to enter other sects, but also Mu Sheng from Baixiao Pavilion.

The former is because he looks weak, and the latter is because his strength is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which is a whole realm lower than the chief disciples of the eight major forces.

They were chosen not for winning, but so that they could enter other sects if they lost.

The result is obvious, Yi Chi has never lost and Mu Sheng has never won.

The atmosphere in Baixiao Pavilion is very low right now, and the entire sect is shrouded in dark clouds. After so many years of preparation and so much sacrifice, licking the feet of the eight major forces and giving away spirit stones, all for this day.

They even arranged the celebration ceremony, but in the end it was all in vain. Who wouldn't be angry?

The hatred that Bai Xiao Pavilion has for Yi Chi is greater than that of all the other people combined.

Originally, they had made an agreement with Xi Lingyi and other big forces to let Bai Xiao Pavilion take some slack in the schedule and allow them to pick up two pre-arranged single spiritual root disciples, but now they are probably gone.

So when the thirty-second pair, the six-fingered boy, chose Mu Sheng as agreed, they were not happy at all.

But this feeling disappeared immediately.

Because the other fat boy took out a bamboo stick tube in a mysterious manner, shook it, took a look, and firmly chose Yi Chi.

Everyone was stunned. Is this an unpopular Gua Xiu? And the one chosen is Yi Chi who currently has no talent in this area?

Baixiao Pavilion is really in a period of good times!

Everyone started to eat sunflower seeds with confidence, "It's a sure thing now, right?"

"It's stable, completely stable. Mu Sheng and the six-fingered boy both used guns, playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses. If Sister Genius can still win this time, I will stand on my head and eat shit!"

Mu Sheng swept away his depressed mood, stood up, brushed his clothes casually, and walked to the ring with high spirits.

The six-fingered young man bowed respectfully, fear flashing across his eyes, "Thank you for troubling me, Master Mu."

Mu Sheng raised his hand to support her, his face filled with satisfaction, "You did a good job, wait for the victory." He then sent a voice message and said, "I will also take good care of your sister, provided that you always listen to me."

The six-fingered boy tightened his fingers and lowered his head to hide the resentment in his eyes, "Yes."

Mu Sheng was very proud in his heart. So what if he was a genius with only one spiritual root? He could still do whatever he was told. He was no match for a genius with two spiritual roots.

He looked at the fat boy on the other side, raised his chin and praised proudly: "Your divination is very good, but the divination practitioners are all rubbish. You will need to rebuild your weapons after entering my Baixiao Pavilion, but don't worry, I will teach you."

It's as if he's already made a high-profile victory speech before the fight even started.

The fat boy scratched his head, at a loss, "Ah? Well, thank you, you are so nice." He thought, could it be that the meaning of the hexagram asking him to choose Jueya is to lose and then enter Baixiao Pavilion?

Mu Sheng put his hands behind his back and hummed from his nose, "Hmm."

After educating the two disciples who were taking the test, he seemed to finally see Yi Chi, who had remained silent the whole time, grinning with full of malice.

"Why is our Hunyuan Body genius silent? Isn't he very eloquent? Is he mute?"

Yi Chi gathered his sleeves, looking like he was living a peaceful life, "I'll let you go. After all, it's not easy to pretend once."

"Are you done? If you're done, let's get started."

Mu Sheng's face darkened, and he smiled sinisterly again: "The only shortcoming of this assessment is that I can't do it myself, otherwise..." His naked eyes swept across Yi Chi.

Yi Chi looked at him with pity, "Just be happy secretly, otherwise you will be beaten so badly in so many games before that you won't be able to get up."

Mu Sheng finally shut up.

The competition begins.

Mu Sheng is the chief's true disciple after all. Although he is not as good as Yu Qinghuan and the others, he still has some strength.

He commanded the six-fingered boy, and with the blessing of the spear's intent, wherever the spear shadow passed was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, the air also buzzed like torn silk. Although not to say that he was at the pinnacle of his skill, it was also natural and accomplished.

On the other hand, the fat boy who was practicing hexagram cultivation did not even have time to cast hexagrams under the swift attack like a falling star. He ran around the ring with his head in his hands, barely dodging every time. Soon, several holes were poked in his robes.

It's no different than cat and mouse.

The onlookers laughed and praised Mu Sheng at the same time.

"It seems reasonable for Lord Lingxiao to promote Baixiao Pavilion. Mu Sheng does have the potential to be the leader. He only loses because he has two spiritual roots. Otherwise, he would have joined the eight major forces back then."

"Oh, have you forgotten? When Mu Sheng was still an assessment disciple, he caused a sensation!"

"Normally, except for those with special bloodlines or physiques, single-spiritual root disciples who are being assessed will first enter the inner sect, and can only be promoted to the true sect after they have formed an infant within thirty years."

"Didn't Jueya fall into disgrace back then? No single spiritual root disciple was willing to go there. Mu Sheng said that as long as Jueya could directly promote him to a true disciple, he would be willing to join Jueya. The result is obvious, and he was even ridiculed."

"Now it seems that Jueya's usual noble attitude has missed a genius in spearmanship. Tsk tsk, things change over time. Don't look down on the poor young man!"

Everyone's blood boiled, and they felt inspired. Zhan Baixiao also sneered, "Thanks to Lord Jueya for not looking down on us back then, we have Mu Sheng in Baixiao Pavilion now!"

Mu Sheng heard the proud discussions and looked towards the cliff with contempt. He felt that everything in the past was just a prologue. He was the king of bloody revenge. He would kill Buddha if it stood in his way and God if it stood in his way.

Wenren Sejue above couldn't help but rubbed his forehead and laughed, "You're about to be struck by lightning, and you're still standing there."

Everyone was stunned. What?

Just as I was puzzled, I saw the fat young man put his two fingers together and pointed to the sky and said tremblingly: "Zhen Yangyu, Tianlei Yin..."

It was a broad daylight when suddenly a strong wind blew up, dark clouds gathered, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck from the sky, so fast that there was no time for people to react.

It hit the six-fingered young man who was charging forward fearlessly. He was instantly charred and fell straight to the ground, raising a cloud of gray smoke.

Mu Sheng got too carried away and moved closer to the arena. The lightning struck fiercely and suddenly with great force, brushing past his face.

His head went numb and he fell to the ground with a thud. His fair face was completely black, as if covered with ten layers of soot.

Only the eyeballs were clearly black and white, and they were stunned in confusion.

Not to mention how funny it is.

Everyone: "..." Shocked, confused, unable to hide the slightest bit of strangeness...

Damn it, even the genius sister can turn this around.

If I am not mistaken, that is thunder from the sky! ?

They don’t understand! They can’t see it! They need a professional to explain it! As soon as the melon seeds were thrown, everyone looked upwards with burning eyes, even the fat boy in question was confused.

Professional Wenren Sejue stroked his chin with his fingertips and spoke lazily.

"Oh, thank you Xiao Yichi for promoting Gua Xiu. Didn't you know in your common sense class that Gua Xiu is so powerful?"

What strength? Aren't divination practitioners just setting up stalls to tell fortunes and fool fools? Every now and then, when they go out, they shake the fortune stick twice to see whether they will step with their left foot or their right foot first.

In summary: down and out, weak, all career options are fortune tellers or array masters.

"Isn't it written on the introductory page of Gua Xiu that a Gua Xiu practitioner does not use any magic or chant any spells. Instead, he steps into the Qimen Dunjia and draws upon the five elements of heaven and earth. Time, space, and solar terms... are all his destiny. He can turn his hand to make clouds and his other hand to make rain."

When Wen Ren Se Jue's soft voice came out, everyone fell silent.

Yes, that's right, it is written like that, but isn't it normal to brag on the first page of a technique?

Is it for real?

When the Wuji Lingzu spread the hexagram cultivation method fifty thousand years ago, everyone treated it as a storybook!

So Wen Ren Se Jue's powerful ability to control light...

This is the practice of hexagrams.

People's hearts are floating.