Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

Chapter 269 Bribery

Chen Feng took a few glances here, pondered for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with confidence again.

This Ye Fan can pass the selection, why can't I?

It seems that the opportunity to own should be here...

Although it doesn't match the painting style of the Devil World messenger, but there is no need to force it, just let it be.

Not long after, Chen Feng entered the ritual beam of light again.

This time, he deliberately took off the mysterious ring left by his parents and hid it to avoid problems with the ritual test.

Chen Feng believes in own strength.

No matter the bloodline of the Talent, or the mind and comprehension of the soul... I can go through all the hardships and walk this way, it is impossible to be bad!

In the beam of light from the ceremony, Chen Feng felt a burst of pressure, and traces of sweat oozed from his forehead.

But he didn't give up.

The opportunity is right in front of him, he must work hard to get it!

The pressure was mounting, but Chen Feng still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Let the pressure come more violently!

"what's the situation?"

Before the magic circle, Niu Laosan looked at Chen Feng's performance, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The detection difficulty set by myself should not be high, why does this guy show such an expression?

The next moment, he understood everything.

This guy Talent sucks!

It's not just bad, it's bad in everything, no wonder it behaves like this.

Finally, Chen Feng stepped out from the ritual beam of light.

He was sweating profusely, out of breath, raised his head firmly, and looked confidently at the Devil World envoy.

"Master Jieshi, have I passed the... selection?"

Niu Laosan sighed and shook his head slowly.

He knows the truth is cruel.

But he had to tell this guy the truth.

It is really not easy for such a poor talent to be able to cultivate to the king rank.

But after all, we can't go far!

Effort can only determine a person's lower limit, and talent can determine a person's upper limit.

"You worked very hard, but unfortunately, you failed the selection."

"Each of your Talents is... not too high. The survival competition in Devil World is too cruel and not suitable for you."

"It's good to stay in the human world and be an ordinary cultivator."

Niu Laosan finished speaking reassuringly, and patted Chen Feng's shoulder, who was stupefied, feeling very satisfied.

With his high EQ evaluation, this guy must feel better, right?

opposite.

Every Talent is not good?

Is it good to be an ordinary cultivator? ... Chen Feng kept repeating these two sentences in his mind, and he froze in place, beginning to doubt his life.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of those who passed the selection, Chen Feng felt a dull pain in his heart.

He felt that the eyes on the side were full of sarcasm!

Damn it...

Chen Feng lost again, but no one noticed him.

With so many people in Tianqiong Mountain being selected, he was not the only one who failed the selection. Only those who passed could gain attention.

Many forces almost immediately went forward to curry favor with those who passed the selection, even if they just left a good impression, it was a good thing.

In case the other party gets mixed up in the upper realm and becomes a ferry messenger in the future, he can also give him a hand when he is in the lower realm.

This is of course a luxury.

But the Dao is an extravagant hope, and no one is willing to give up like this.

Time flies.

The day of selection is coming to an end.

The Three Realms Emissary prepares to leave.

They are all very satisfied with today's selection results!

Even if there are not many people, this day is more rewarding than their selection in other dynasties for a few days!

Most of the people who passed the selection were from the Dajing Dynasty.

The number of ascensions of other human dynasties combined is several times more!

Even though it was expected, they still couldn't help but sigh that the fortune of the Great Jing Dynasty was indeed extremely prosperous.

Maybe... Only such a dynasty can retain that senior?

Or maybe.

Is it because of the existence of that senior that this dynasty has flourished like this?

When the messenger from The Three Realms was about to leave, an old man with extraordinary bearing flew back again. He brought a girl with a red umbrella and found the messenger from The Netherworld to present a treasure.

"Master Mingshi, please stay!"

"This thing...is the treasure of my Wanhun Town, Ming soul bead!"

"Master Messenger, please give my disciple a chance to ascend to The Netherworld!"

The voice was not concealed, like thunder rolling.

Everyone's shocked eyes immediately cast over!

Ming soul bead!

For Luan Xiaoyao, the ancestor of Wanhun Town was willing to donate this thing!

That is a treasure comparable to the Beiming Xuantian Supreme Treasure, the inheritance of Wanhun Town all along!

Seeing this scene, the Holy Son of the Nether Sect instantly eyes were red.

Even though he is the Holy Son of the Nether Sect, it is impossible for Sect to send the Sect Supreme Treasure for him.

In other words, no matter which sect, it is impossible to give away the treasure of the sect for a disciple.

The Sect treasure suppresses a case of luck.

Without the Sect Arcana, no matter how powerful the Sect is, it will slowly decline.

The Patriarch of Wanhun Town has already regarded Luan Xiaoyao as more important than Sect if he has achieved such a level, but if he can succeed, the benefits of Ascension to the Upper Realm to Sect are self-evident.

now.

Not only the Holy Son of the Nether Sect, but also those who failed the selection all looked at Luan Xiaoyao enviously.

"Yo huh?!"

"I didn't expect the soul bead of this world to be in your hands!"

When the Netherworld envoy saw the soul bead, surprise flashed in his eyes.

But this surprise was well hidden by him.

The underworld soul bead is as pure as it is yin, and only one will be born in one human world, and the quality of the underworld soul bead born in different worlds is different.

Like the dark soul bead in front of me, it is obviously a relatively good one.

As long as you go back to The Netherworld and refine it a bit, it is not impossible to refine a Xuantian Supreme Treasure.

"With this thing, there is a way to solve the problem of the goddess' soul pollution."

"Since that's the case, I can barely count her as having passed the selection."

As soon as the Netherworld messenger reached out his hand, the soul bead fell into his hand.

Feeling the pure and yin energy in it, he was even more pleasantly surprised, the quality of this soul bead was even better than he expected.

The Netherworld envoy was overjoyed, without any change on his face, he stretched out his hand and planted a mark on Luan Xiaoyao.

"All right."

"On the day of ascension, just come here and wait."

aside.

The Monster World envoy embezzled a treasure when he saw Hei Ming rubbing it secretly, and he was envious in his heart.

If it wasn't for the useless soul bead he held, he also wanted to accept Luan Xiaoyao.

After all, Luan Xiaoyao's aptitude is indeed qualified to be selected for ascension.

in the corner.

There is such an operation... Chen Feng stared round, watching this scene, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart!

He lowered his head and took out the mysterious ring.

This is the most precious item left to him by his parents.

Thanks to this mysterious ring, he was able to save himself from many dangers.

So this ring means a lot to him.

"Father, mother, it turns out that my great opportunity was left to me by you!"

"Don't worry, I will try my best to seize this great opportunity..."

Chen Feng stroked the ancient ring vigorously, made up his mind, and walked towards the envoy of The Three Realms with firm eyes.

Someone saw him with doubts in their eyes.

This guy doesn't want to offer treasures too, does he think that The Three Realms envoy will accept everything and make an exception to let him pass the ascension selection?

So ignorant!

Many people shook their heads secretly.

Isn't it normal to fail the ascension selection?

If you offend the messenger of The Three Realms because of this, it is the real way to take death.

"The three envoys, please stop, I have another treasure to offer, and I hope you can give me the qualification to ascend to the next stage!"

Chen Feng held the mysterious ring tightly in his hand.

The three realms stopped in their tracks and looked at him with indifferent eyes.