Chapter 10
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"It seems that she is the messenger of Huangfu Shengzong. Hey, this girl looks really good." Tan Yun couldn't help looking at the girl in red dress. In his memory, the girl in red dress is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
When the crowd lost their voice and praised, the spirit crane had already carried the girl in red skirt and suspended over the creation platform.
"Silence!" Wang Tianyou shouted fiercely on the platform of fortune. Everyone immediately shut up and heard the sound of the needle dropping on the scene.
Facing the girl in red dress, Wang Tianyou said respectfully, "younger generation, Wang Tianyou, the leader of meteorite City, welcomes the messenger on behalf of the whole city."
The red skirt girl's lips opened gently, and the sound of nature lingered in the void. "The King City Lord doesn't have to be polite."
With that, the spirit crane flew down on the platform of creation, and the red skirt girl floated down in the seat like a breeze from the crane's back.
She looked down at the people under the platform of creation and said coldly, "I'm mu mengbalu, the external disciple of Huangfu Shengzong, who is responsible for the selection of disciples in meteorite city. It's noon. Please go to the platform of creation for the family children participating in the selection."
"I'll obey you!" Tan Yun and other 868 friars in the spiritual fetal realm jumped onto the creation platform as light as a swallow and quickly lined up.
Mu mengbaloney glanced at the crowd and said indifferently, "there is only one round of selection rules, which is a comprehensive assessment of will, faith and strength."
"Who can persist to the end under the pressure of an hour, that is my Huangfu Shengzong disciple."
Hearing the speech, 868 disciples said in unison: "I understand!"
"Well," Mu Mengyi said, looking up at the firmament. The sound of the long tune was clearly introduced to everyone's ears. "The repairer, taking the essence of heaven and earth, is changing his life from the opposite to the sky, and longing for the coexistence with the sun and the moon."
"But I warn you that there are countless deaths and injuries in each selection of Huangfu Shengzong. If you are timid and do not have firm faith in the way of cultivating immortals, you can quit now."
"Otherwise, once the assessment starts, I'm afraid it's too late to regret."
The people looked at Mu Menghu with admiration and shouted in unison: "report back to your excellency, younger generation to participate!"
Mu mengcong's beautiful eyes showed some praise. Then, the slender jade finger took down the spirit animal bag around his waist, whispered to himself, and with a flick of his right arm, the spirit animal bag rose into the sky and suspended in the air.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar of a tiger came out of the spirit beast bag. Then, a purple awn swept out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a behemoth hundreds of feet high and appeared on the creation platform.
This is a spirit beast in the shape of a tiger. Its fluffy purple hair is like a burning flame. Its strong limbs seem to contain incomparable power. Two huge tails, one white and one red, dance frequently, making the space ripple slightly and seem to crack the void at any time.
Its huge pupils look down on the 868 disciples on the stage, like the gaze of death, which makes people bristle.
"How terrible!"
"It's so scary. What kind of beast is this..."
“……”
Millions of people in the audience scream repeatedly, even the city Lord Wang Tianyou on the stage. He doesn't know this beast!
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
After the giant beast's front hoof was raised, it stomped down. Suddenly, the nature drama trembled violently. Most of the 868 disciples could not stand stably and their eyes were frightened.
Tan Yun looked up at the beast, his pupils narrowed slightly and his heart sank. "This is the second-class student's long-term ice burning spirit tiger. His spirit has already been opened, and his strength is comparable to that of the five friars in the fetal soul state!"
"It seems that the messenger wants it to assess the faith, will and strength of the participating children."
When Tan Yun thought to himself, mu Mengli glanced at the frightened children, looked solemn and said: "in the assessment, in addition to using spiritual power to resist coercion, you are not allowed to help yourself through body protection magic weapons, taking pills, etc. any external force to help you assess. Those who violate the order will be killed without amnesty!"
"Younger generation understands!" 868 family children are respectful.
"The assessment officially began!" Mu mengbalderdash's voice fell. With the roar of the ice burning spirit tiger, the air burst and rippled, and an invisible pressure poured down, enveloping the huge creation platform.
Under the strong pressure, the participating children were helpless, like a boat in the rough waves. They felt that an unattainable force bound themselves, like shouldering a mountain that would crush themselves to death at any time!
Breathing, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with bean sized sweat, which kept dripping on the table along his handsome cheeks.
"Under such pressure, even the nine monks in the spirit fetal realm can hardly hold on for an hour!" Tan Yun was awestruck. He was not fully sure and insisted to the end!
"Ah... No!"
"Click, click!"
Suddenly, the scream was like thunder. Tan Yun found that a six fold monk in the spiritual fetal realm could not support his two legs and broke his bones before he could run his spiritual power to resist the pressure!
"Emissary, younger generation quit... Younger generation quit!" the young man's facial features were distorted and begged in pain.
"If you can quit halfway, then you can escape from the creation platform by yourself." Mu mengbaloney looked at the boy coldly and stopped talking.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." the boy who lost his legs climbed madly under the platform of fortune hundreds of feet away. Unfortunately, under the strong pressure, a short distance of 100 feet is undoubtedly an insurmountable mountain.
The boy has not climbed out of the distance, and his whole body is torn apart! On the table with broken bones and blood scattered, it looks particularly scary!
"My son!" a middle-aged woman in the crowd looked at the scene that Aizi couldn't collect the body after his death. She was crying, worried and fainted to the ground.
"Wheezing..."
Millions of people under the stage looked pale at the bloody scene on the stage. There were only rapid and heavy breathing in the venue.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
There were loud cheers on the platform of fortune. The monks who participated in the competition turned red. When the space around them vibrated, some bright spiritual forces slowly revolved around their bodies; He manipulates the spirit power a little and turns it into a layer of spirit power shield on the body surface. He doesn't hesitate to lose his spirit power to resist pressure at the beginning of the assessment!
At the moment, in addition to tan Yun, there are two teenagers who don't work their spiritual power!
Tan Yun frowned and looked sideways. One of them, a white robed boy with nine heavy spirit fetal territory and extraordinary bearing, looked light and calm in the face of coercion, and always hung a faint smile on his face.
Another jinpao youth with nine levels of spiritual conception is also fearless, and his face is comfortable from beginning to end.
"Look, young city leader and young Lord Liang are indeed the two talents of our meteorite city! They don't need spiritual power to resist the pressure!"
"Yeah, yeah... Eh? Look, there's a boy with seven levels of spiritual fetal territory who doesn't use spiritual power. It seems that he's not simple!"
"Hehe, hehe, how can he be compared with Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu? Don't look at it. Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu are breathing smoothly now, and he is sweating. He can't last long!"
“……”
Tan Yun learned that the young man in white robe was the young master of the meteorite City: Wang Feichen.
The young man in brocade robe is the largest family in meteorite city. The young master of the Liang family: Liang Qidi!
It is not difficult to see that everyone believes that the person who can stick to the end is either Wang Fuchen or Liang Qidi.
At the same time, Tan Yun knows that these two people will be their strong enemies!
Half an hour later.
"Ah... Help..."
"Help!"
"No..."
Suddenly, screams rang out one after another, and then dull explosions came from the creation platform.
But when I saw more than 300 monks in the six fold spiritual fetal territory, after the spiritual shield suddenly collapsed under the pressure, the body exploded, and a blood color vortex, like a sad and beautiful flower of death, bloomed in the eyes of everyone!
"Hua la..."
The blood rain, mixed with broken bones, fell on the platform of fortune. Pools of blood gathered together and murmured down under the platform. Make the dark red platform of creation more ferocious!
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"It seems that she is the messenger of Huangfu Shengzong. Hey, this girl looks really good." Tan Yun couldn't help looking at the girl in red dress. In his memory, the girl in red dress is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
When the crowd lost their voice and praised, the spirit crane had already carried the girl in red skirt and suspended over the creation platform.
"Silence!" Wang Tianyou shouted fiercely on the platform of fortune. Everyone immediately shut up and heard the sound of the needle dropping on the scene.
Facing the girl in red dress, Wang Tianyou said respectfully, "younger generation, Wang Tianyou, the leader of meteorite City, welcomes the messenger on behalf of the whole city."
The red skirt girl's lips opened gently, and the sound of nature lingered in the void. "The King City Lord doesn't have to be polite."
With that, the spirit crane flew down on the platform of creation, and the red skirt girl floated down in the seat like a breeze from the crane's back.
She looked down at the people under the platform of creation and said coldly, "I'm mu mengbalu, the external disciple of Huangfu Shengzong, who is responsible for the selection of disciples in meteorite city. It's noon. Please go to the platform of creation for the family children participating in the selection."
"I'll obey you!" Tan Yun and other 868 friars in the spiritual fetal realm jumped onto the creation platform as light as a swallow and quickly lined up.
Mu mengbaloney glanced at the crowd and said indifferently, "there is only one round of selection rules, which is a comprehensive assessment of will, faith and strength."
"Who can persist to the end under the pressure of an hour, that is my Huangfu Shengzong disciple."
Hearing the speech, 868 disciples said in unison: "I understand!"
"Well," Mu Mengyi said, looking up at the firmament. The sound of the long tune was clearly introduced to everyone's ears. "The repairer, taking the essence of heaven and earth, is changing his life from the opposite to the sky, and longing for the coexistence with the sun and the moon."
"But I warn you that there are countless deaths and injuries in each selection of Huangfu Shengzong. If you are timid and do not have firm faith in the way of cultivating immortals, you can quit now."
"Otherwise, once the assessment starts, I'm afraid it's too late to regret."
The people looked at Mu Menghu with admiration and shouted in unison: "report back to your excellency, younger generation to participate!"
Mu mengcong's beautiful eyes showed some praise. Then, the slender jade finger took down the spirit animal bag around his waist, whispered to himself, and with a flick of his right arm, the spirit animal bag rose into the sky and suspended in the air.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar of a tiger came out of the spirit beast bag. Then, a purple awn swept out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a behemoth hundreds of feet high and appeared on the creation platform.
This is a spirit beast in the shape of a tiger. Its fluffy purple hair is like a burning flame. Its strong limbs seem to contain incomparable power. Two huge tails, one white and one red, dance frequently, making the space ripple slightly and seem to crack the void at any time.
Its huge pupils look down on the 868 disciples on the stage, like the gaze of death, which makes people bristle.
"How terrible!"
"It's so scary. What kind of beast is this..."
“……”
Millions of people in the audience scream repeatedly, even the city Lord Wang Tianyou on the stage. He doesn't know this beast!
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
After the giant beast's front hoof was raised, it stomped down. Suddenly, the nature drama trembled violently. Most of the 868 disciples could not stand stably and their eyes were frightened.
Tan Yun looked up at the beast, his pupils narrowed slightly and his heart sank. "This is the second-class student's long-term ice burning spirit tiger. His spirit has already been opened, and his strength is comparable to that of the five friars in the fetal soul state!"
"It seems that the messenger wants it to assess the faith, will and strength of the participating children."
When Tan Yun thought to himself, mu Mengli glanced at the frightened children, looked solemn and said: "in the assessment, in addition to using spiritual power to resist coercion, you are not allowed to help yourself through body protection magic weapons, taking pills, etc. any external force to help you assess. Those who violate the order will be killed without amnesty!"
"Younger generation understands!" 868 family children are respectful.
"The assessment officially began!" Mu mengbalderdash's voice fell. With the roar of the ice burning spirit tiger, the air burst and rippled, and an invisible pressure poured down, enveloping the huge creation platform.
Under the strong pressure, the participating children were helpless, like a boat in the rough waves. They felt that an unattainable force bound themselves, like shouldering a mountain that would crush themselves to death at any time!
Breathing, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with bean sized sweat, which kept dripping on the table along his handsome cheeks.
"Under such pressure, even the nine monks in the spirit fetal realm can hardly hold on for an hour!" Tan Yun was awestruck. He was not fully sure and insisted to the end!
"Ah... No!"
"Click, click!"
Suddenly, the scream was like thunder. Tan Yun found that a six fold monk in the spiritual fetal realm could not support his two legs and broke his bones before he could run his spiritual power to resist the pressure!
"Emissary, younger generation quit... Younger generation quit!" the young man's facial features were distorted and begged in pain.
"If you can quit halfway, then you can escape from the creation platform by yourself." Mu mengbaloney looked at the boy coldly and stopped talking.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." the boy who lost his legs climbed madly under the platform of fortune hundreds of feet away. Unfortunately, under the strong pressure, a short distance of 100 feet is undoubtedly an insurmountable mountain.
The boy has not climbed out of the distance, and his whole body is torn apart! On the table with broken bones and blood scattered, it looks particularly scary!
"My son!" a middle-aged woman in the crowd looked at the scene that Aizi couldn't collect the body after his death. She was crying, worried and fainted to the ground.
"Wheezing..."
Millions of people under the stage looked pale at the bloody scene on the stage. There were only rapid and heavy breathing in the venue.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
There were loud cheers on the platform of fortune. The monks who participated in the competition turned red. When the space around them vibrated, some bright spiritual forces slowly revolved around their bodies; He manipulates the spirit power a little and turns it into a layer of spirit power shield on the body surface. He doesn't hesitate to lose his spirit power to resist pressure at the beginning of the assessment!
At the moment, in addition to tan Yun, there are two teenagers who don't work their spiritual power!
Tan Yun frowned and looked sideways. One of them, a white robed boy with nine heavy spirit fetal territory and extraordinary bearing, looked light and calm in the face of coercion, and always hung a faint smile on his face.
Another jinpao youth with nine levels of spiritual conception is also fearless, and his face is comfortable from beginning to end.
"Look, young city leader and young Lord Liang are indeed the two talents of our meteorite city! They don't need spiritual power to resist the pressure!"
"Yeah, yeah... Eh? Look, there's a boy with seven levels of spiritual fetal territory who doesn't use spiritual power. It seems that he's not simple!"
"Hehe, hehe, how can he be compared with Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu? Don't look at it. Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu are breathing smoothly now, and he is sweating. He can't last long!"
“……”
Tan Yun learned that the young man in white robe was the young master of the meteorite City: Wang Feichen.
The young man in brocade robe is the largest family in meteorite city. The young master of the Liang family: Liang Qidi!
It is not difficult to see that everyone believes that the person who can stick to the end is either Wang Fuchen or Liang Qidi.
At the same time, Tan Yun knows that these two people will be their strong enemies!
Half an hour later.
"Ah... Help..."
"Help!"
"No..."
Suddenly, screams rang out one after another, and then dull explosions came from the creation platform.
But when I saw more than 300 monks in the six fold spiritual fetal territory, after the spiritual shield suddenly collapsed under the pressure, the body exploded, and a blood color vortex, like a sad and beautiful flower of death, bloomed in the eyes of everyone!
"Hua la..."
The blood rain, mixed with broken bones, fell on the platform of fortune. Pools of blood gathered together and murmured down under the platform. Make the dark red platform of creation more ferocious!
"It seems that she is the messenger of Huangfu Shengzong. Hey, this girl looks really good." Tan Yun couldn't help looking at the girl in red dress. In his memory, the girl in red dress is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.When the crowd lost their voice and praised, the spirit crane had already carried the girl in red skirt and suspended over the creation platform."Silence!" Wang Tianyou shouted fiercely on the platform of fortune. Everyone immediately shut up and heard the sound of the needle dropping on the scene.Facing the girl in red dress, Wang Tianyou said respectfully, "younger generation, Wang Tianyou, the leader of meteorite City, welcomes the messenger on behalf of the whole city."The red skirt girl's lips opened gently, and the sound of nature lingered in the void. "The King City Lord doesn't have to be polite."With that, the spirit crane flew down on the platform of creation, and the red skirt girl floated down in the seat like a breeze from the crane's back.She looked down at the people under the platform of creation and said coldly, "I'm mu mengbalu, the external disciple of Huangfu Shengzong, who is responsible for the selection of disciples in meteorite city. It's noon. Please go to the platform of creation for the family children participating in the selection.""I'll obey you!" Tan Yun and other 868 friars in the spiritual fetal realm jumped onto the creation platform as light as a swallow and quickly lined up.Mu mengbaloney glanced at the crowd and said indifferently, "there is only one round of selection rules, which is a comprehensive assessment of will, faith and strength.""Who can persist to the end under the pressure of an hour, that is my Huangfu Shengzong disciple."Hearing the speech, 868 disciples said in unison: "I understand!""Well," Mu Mengyi said, looking up at the firmament. The sound of the long tune was clearly introduced to everyone's ears. "The repairer, taking the essence of heaven and earth, is changing his life from the opposite to the sky, and longing for the coexistence with the sun and the moon.""But I warn you that there are countless deaths and injuries in each selection of Huangfu Shengzong. If you are timid and do not have firm faith in the way of cultivating immortals, you can quit now.""Otherwise, once the assessment starts, I'm afraid it's too late to regret."The people looked at Mu Menghu with admiration and shouted in unison: "report back to your excellency, younger generation to participate!"Mu mengcong's beautiful eyes showed some praise. Then, the slender jade finger took down the spirit animal bag around his waist, whispered to himself, and with a flick of his right arm, the spirit animal bag rose into the sky and suspended in the air."Roar!"Suddenly, a deafening roar of a tiger came out of the spirit beast bag. Then, a purple awn swept out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a behemoth hundreds of feet high and appeared on the creation platform.This is a spirit beast in the shape of a tiger. Its fluffy purple hair is like a burning flame. Its strong limbs seem to contain incomparable power. Two huge tails, one white and one red, dance frequently, making the space ripple slightly and seem to crack the void at any time.Its huge pupils look down on the 868 disciples on the stage, like the gaze of death, which makes people bristle."How terrible!""It's so scary. What kind of beast is this..."Millions of people in the audience scream repeatedly, even the city Lord Wang Tianyou on the stage. He doesn't know this beast!"Roar!""Boom!"After the giant beast's front hoof was raised, it stomped down. Suddenly, the nature drama trembled violently. Most of the 868 disciples could not stand stably and their eyes were frightened.Tan Yun looked up at the beast, his pupils narrowed slightly and his heart sank. "This is the second-class student's long-term ice burning spirit tiger. His spirit has already been opened, and his strength is comparable to that of the five friars in the fetal soul state!""It seems that the messenger wants it to assess the faith, will and strength of the participating children."When Tan Yun thought to himself, mu Mengli glanced at the frightened children, looked solemn and said: "in the assessment, in addition to using spiritual power to resist coercion, you are not allowed to help yourself through body protection magic weapons, taking pills, etc. any external force to help you assess. Those who violate the order will be killed without amnesty!""Younger generation understands!" 868 family children are respectful."The assessment officially began!" Mu mengbalderdash's voice fell. With the roar of the ice burning spirit tiger, the air burst and rippled, and an invisible pressure poured down, enveloping the huge creation platform.Under the strong pressure, the participating children were helpless, like a boat in the rough waves. They felt that an unattainable force bound themselves, like shouldering a mountain that would crush themselves to death at any time!Breathing, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with bean sized sweat, which kept dripping on the table along his handsome cheeks."Under such pressure, even the nine monks in the spirit fetal realm can hardly hold on for an hour!" Tan Yun was awestruck. He was not fully sure and insisted to the end!"Ah... No!""Click, click!"Suddenly, the scream was like thunder. Tan Yun found that a six fold monk in the spiritual fetal realm could not support his two legs and broke his bones before he could run his spiritual power to resist the pressure!"Emissary, younger generation quit... Younger generation quit!" the young man's facial features were distorted and begged in pain."If you can quit halfway, then you can escape from the creation platform by yourself." Mu mengbaloney looked at the boy coldly and stopped talking."I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." the boy who lost his legs climbed madly under the platform of fortune hundreds of feet away. Unfortunately, under the strong pressure, a short distance of 100 feet is undoubtedly an insurmountable mountain.The boy has not climbed out of the distance, and his whole body is torn apart! On the table with broken bones and blood scattered, it looks particularly scary!"My son!" a middle-aged woman in the crowd looked at the scene that Aizi couldn't collect the body after his death. She was crying, worried and fainted to the ground."Wheezing..."Millions of people under the stage looked pale at the bloody scene on the stage. There were only rapid and heavy breathing in the venue."Drink!""Drink!"There were loud cheers on the platform of fortune. The monks who participated in the competition turned red. When the space around them vibrated, some bright spiritual forces slowly revolved around their bodies; He manipulates the spirit power a little and turns it into a layer of spirit power shield on the body surface. He doesn't hesitate to lose his spirit power to resist pressure at the beginning of the assessment!At the moment, in addition to tan Yun, there are two teenagers who don't work their spiritual power!Tan Yun frowned and looked sideways. One of them, a white robed boy with nine heavy spirit fetal territory and extraordinary bearing, looked light and calm in the face of coercion, and always hung a faint smile on his face.Another jinpao youth with nine levels of spiritual conception is also fearless, and his face is comfortable from beginning to end."Look, young city leader and young Lord Liang are indeed the two talents of our meteorite city! They don't need spiritual power to resist the pressure!""Yeah, yeah... Eh? Look, there's a boy with seven levels of spiritual fetal territory who doesn't use spiritual power. It seems that he's not simple!""Hehe, hehe, how can he be compared with Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu? Don't look at it. Shao Chengzhu and Liang Shaozhu are breathing smoothly now, and he is sweating. He can't last long!"Tan Yun learned that the young man in white robe was the young master of the meteorite City: Wang Feichen.The young man in brocade robe is the largest family in meteorite city. The young master of the Liang family: Liang Qidi!It is not difficult to see that everyone believes that the person who can stick to the end is either Wang Fuchen or Liang Qidi.At the same time, Tan Yun knows that these two people will be their strong enemies!Half an hour later."Ah... Help...""Help!""No..."Suddenly, screams rang out one after another, and then dull explosions came from the creation platform.But when I saw more than 300 monks in the six fold spiritual fetal territory, after the spiritual shield suddenly collapsed under the pressure, the body exploded, and a blood color vortex, like a sad and beautiful flower of death, bloomed in the eyes of everyone!"Hua la..."The blood rain, mixed with broken bones, fell on the platform of fortune. Pools of blood gathered together and murmured down under the platform. Make the dark red platform of creation more ferocious!
