Way of Immortal Sovereign

Lu Guan from Endless Buddha Land protected Sun Ming this time.

Tuobaqiu from the Temple of Shimo protects Xu Hai.

Luo Kedi of the Holy Spirit Clan protects Zhao Hong.

A silver-haired girl from the Sky Demon and Tiger Clan protects a girl named Song Jia.

There was also a handsome young man from the Li family in the Southern Region, especially the shadowed guardian beside him, which made Ye Hao feel a little dangerous.

The above five groups of Tianjiao, the testers all successfully evolved their own spiritual veins after stepping into the final level, which is enough to show that this world has the magical power that Xie Daoyun said, only Ye Hao can't feel it.

Therefore, he is the only one who is still in the state of burning fire.

Ye Hao frowned tightly, and his face was a little gloomy. He thought that he couldn't feel the power that Xie Daoyun said, because the opportunity to evolve his own spiritual veins hadn't arrived, but now it seems that this is not the case.

What is the reason?

Ye Hao looked inside himself and found nothing unusual, which made him even more suspicious.

Of course, no one in the room except Jiang Tage noticed the strangeness of Ye Hao, so after a moment of silence, Zhao Hong couldn't help frowning and said: Now that the ten places are all filled, why is it that the Supreme Xuegong hasn't been there for a long time? Come? Could it be that something happened?

Hearing this, the few people around couldn't help but frown. It stands to reason that as long as the ten trial quotas reach the stone statue, there will be a school master coming to pick them up. This has always been the case in the past, and there has never been an exception.

But they have been waiting for a long time now, not to mention the Supreme Master of Jixia Academy, who didn't even notice the slightest movement, which is really abnormal.

Of course, how did everyone know that at the last level of the trial, Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai can't even enter, let alone enter, and they can't even check what's going on inside, unless Yan Shenggong forcibly uses the sky ruler to Destroy this place with brute force, otherwise there is no way to enter.

hum!

Just when everyone was wondering, the sky-high stone statue in front of them suddenly shook slightly, and then, a majestic and ethereal voice seemed to sound strangely from the bottom of everyone's heart, shaking the soul.

The eternity is long, the heaven and the earth are magnificent.

At this moment, everyone in the field, including Ye Hao, was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and suddenly looked up at the stone statue, with unprecedented shock on their faces.

The stone statue is carved of a middle-aged man, dressed in a Confucian shirt, with his hands behind his back. He is too majestic, although he is dilapidated now, but he still has a majestic majesty, exuding a heroic spirit, like a statue that came across the ages The sage is looking down at the crowd.

Just... what was the sound just now?

Who is pretending to be a ghost!

Could it be! Is it this stone statue?

...

Jiang Tage's eyes were sharp in vain, and he immediately protected the girl in the green skirt behind him, with an extremely dignified expression.

Ye Hao was also holding the Dragon Emperor Knife, looking around extremely vigilantly.

It's not just them, everyone in the field is facing an enemy at this moment, but they can't find the origin of that voice at all.

And at this time, the majestic ethereal voice sounded again without warning.

Our Confucian school has been passed down from ancient times to the present. The foundation of the world is righteousness, sincerity, self-cultivation, family harmony, and the eleven words of peace in the world. This is also the greatest meaning of Hengqu's trial.

Hearing this, the expression of everyone in the venue changed slightly, but they were also slightly relieved.

Hearing the meaning of this voice, it seems that he is also a strong person in Jixia Academy, and he should not have any malice towards them, but even so, everyone is still full of doubts.

Although they participated in the Hengqu Trial for the first time, they were already familiar with the rules of the trial, and they had never heard of the greatest significance of the Hengqu Trial.

What's more, those eleven words, even if it is as long as the University Palace, is probably only a few people who can do it, and those few people are all sages and sages who are as powerful as ever.

The rules of the trial have been temporarily changed, so will the places we get still be counted?

Shocked, Xie Daoyun bit the bullet and asked.

Our Confucian school is the most respectful of rules, and you will naturally count when you get a place.

After being affirmed, several trainees in the field breathed a sigh of relief, and they were completely relieved.

There is no need to be so anxious. Although my appearance this time is an accident, it is also a chance for you. The voice was a little gentle, I think you should also know that the eleven words are the purpose of our Confucianism. And this time... what you have to do is to ask your heart directly, if you can be honest, it will benefit you infinitely in the future.

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately their expressions became hot. Even the most seriously injured sons of the six-armed clan and the blood-lin clan's sons were slightly short of breath.

May I ask senior who is the supreme figure in the academy?

The emperor of the Chen family, who was dressed in purple and had an extraordinary temperament, asked respectfully, while the faces of the people around him were also full of curiosity.

However, the voice did not answer, and at the same time, more than a dozen white streaks suddenly fell on the dilapidated stone statue, like the sunshine of spring, not glaring, but exuding a brilliant righteousness, which is extremely astonishing.

Swish!

In an instant, all the people present were enveloped by this practice, as if they had entered a realm of forgetting everything and me, and they all stood there in a daze.

this is……

And at the moment when the white horse fell down, Ye Hao's heart was shocked. The strange call that had become clearer and clearer since he entered the trial ground became extremely powerful at this moment.

Come on……

During the white horse training, the previous voice sounded extremely gentle, and at the same time, Ye Hao's figure was slowly suspended at this moment, rising towards the stone statue's eyebrows.

what happened?

Ye Hao looked down, and couldn't help frowning, because except for him, everyone else in the field had already sat down in the upright horse training at this moment, as if they had entered a very strange state, with expressions on their faces fluctuating. When crying and laughing, the eyes are all empty.

Ye Hao was full of confusion in his heart, but in the end he could only let out a long sigh. If it comes, he will be at peace. The master of that voice is so mysterious that he cannot resist it at all, so it is better to explore it generously. Find out what that weird call is.

Swish!

The stone statue is very high, it can be said that it is completely submerged in the clouds, and stands upright. Under the traction of this horse training, Ye Hao's whole figure keeps rising like flying in the sky, and finally disappears between the eyebrows of the stone statue in an instant.

While the world was spinning, Ye Hao's mind was more vigilant than ever. His consciousness spread out like a tide, but the surrounding area was hazy, as if there was an unshakable force blocking all detection of his consciousness.

despair!

After a few breaths, Ye Hao finally got his feet on the ground, his eyes were like eagles and falcons, and he scanned his surroundings with incomparable sharpness.

This is a black stone palace, dark and hazy, it is hard to imagine that there is such a strange space between the eyebrows of the stone statue.

You came.

Suddenly, in the depths of the dark stone hall, the majestic and ethereal voice sounded again.

Ye Hao shot his gaze away, and immediately saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar with deep eyes walking out slowly, as if his back was turned to the darkness, and he was walking towards the light, with a green shirt fluttering in the wind, indescribably freehand and romantic.

Ye Hao's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his eyes were constricted. Is there someone between the eyebrows of this stone statue?

Just when Ye Hao became suspicious, the next move of the Confucian scholar in green shirt made him tremble, as if struck by lightning.

Confucian Zhang Zai, pay respects to seniors.