bookandnovel Chapter 267 Luan Xiaoyao Loses The Election
Chapter 267 Luan Xiaoyao Loses The Election
I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze.
All eyes fell on Chen Feng again.
This time it was no longer envy, but sympathy.
It turned out that it was just a bitter cultivator without Talent, so self-confident that he could survive ten breaths of time.
It's a pity that after the ten-breath time passes, the Talent's bloodline will manifest, revealing the truth.
When everyone heard the result, hope was rekindled in their eyes.
Whether Chen Feng passed or not has nothing to do with them.
They just want to see the possibility of passing the selection.
If someone can last ten breaths, so can they.
With a garbage physique like Chen Feng at the bottom, they are confident that it will not be worse.
"At first I thought it would be an opponent, but I didn't expect it to be rubbish."
On the side, the Son of the Nether Sect glanced at Chen Feng, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
Waste is not eligible for attention.
The Holy Son of the Nether Sect taunted him, and he completely turned his eyes away from Chen Feng, and looked at the girl holding the red umbrella not far away.
...
"Master Messenger, I think there must be something wrong with the ceremony just now, can you let me do it again?"
"This time, I will definitely be able to make the Talent's bloodline manifest!"
Chen Feng is doing the last fight.
He feels he still has a chance.
It must have been because of the mysterious ring that his Talent bloodline did not manifest.
The chances he has come along the way all mean that he is a person with destiny, how could he be a one-in-a-million garbage physique? !
This time, he wanted to pass the selection with his own strength.
He wants to take back what belongs to him!
However.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
The Monster World messenger did not give Chen Feng another chance,
"Next!"
The Monster World messenger pointed to a young cultivator of the human race.
Directly ignored by the Monster World messenger.
After a long time, Chen Feng secretly clenched his fists and clenched his teeth slowly.
Being ridiculed, huh, it doesn't matter... As long as I am still alive and find the opportunity to be my own, there will be a day when I will come back from being slapped in the face!
only...
Chen Feng looked away from the sky-reaching stone pillar of Monster World, thinking about where the opportunity for own is.
Not Monster World, is it Devil World?
The selection of Monster World envoys is very fast, and the selection of The Netherworld envoys is even faster.
The ritual beam of light of the Monster World messenger is mainly for detecting the blood of Talent, and the ritual beam of light of the messenger of The Netherworld is mainly for detecting the spirit.
Whether the spirit is strong or not, and whether the Talent is good or bad, it will be clear once you test it.
As for the ritual beam of light on the Devil World side, it focuses on all-round inspection.
Talent, character, soul, and even the pursuit of the seven emotions and six desires are all within the scope of detection.
The requirements are comprehensive, and no one of the Talents is required to be extremely high. Instead, the cultivator is the first to pass.
"Hahaha!"
"Da Jing is indeed an outstanding man! Little guy, I am very optimistic about you!"
Niu Laosan laughed heartily, and punched a burly man.
With this punch, the burly man retreated more than ten feet before he could barely stop.
However, there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face, on the contrary, he was extremely happy!
"Master Messenger, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"That's natural! But your small body is still too weak, you still need to eat more meat and exercise more!"
Small body?
Hearing the evaluation from the Devil World envoy, the cultivators in the field looked at the burly man, and they were all speechless.
The burly man is stronger than many demon cultivators, yet he is still small.
The cultivators at Devil World, are they all burly men who cultivated flesh bodies, and turned into humanoid tyrannosaurs?
Everyone complained in their hearts, but their eyes showed incomparable envy.
It is extremely lucky to be able to ascend to Devil World!
"This should not be my chance..."
Coming to the Devil World envoy, Chen Feng silently shook his head.
He felt that he was standing with the Devil World envoy, and the style of painting was a bit inconsistent.
Moreover, the test on the Devil World messenger side requires taking off the shirt to test, which is really detrimental to the image.
Chen Feng chose to refuse.
"Then there's only The Netherworld..."
Chen Feng continued to walk towards the location of The Netherworld's envoy.
Before taking two steps, he saw a red umbrella and the owner of that red umbrella.
is her!
The Little Princess of Beiming!
Chen Feng was both surprised and delighted.
That strangely familiar feeling came back to me again.
But thinking of the last time he was blown away by the opponent's master, Chen Feng still decided to keep his distance.
It is not yet determined where the big opportunity of own is, so it can't be complicated.
The selection of The Netherworld envoy only needs to go through the ritual beam of light, there is no pain, so the speed is very fast.
The speed is fast, but it does not mean that someone can pass through.
The Netherworld envoys seem to have very strict requirements, and no one has passed yet.
"what!"
At this time, Luan Xiaoyao passed through the ritual circle with a graceful figure.
The Netherworld envoy, who had not had any emotional fluctuations, finally had a slight reaction.
Everyone else looked over.
Luan Xiaoyao's reputation is not small, and many people in the field know her.
It was only because of the ancestor of Wanhun Town by her side, and her own reputation that no one dared to strike up a conversation.
Not everyone has the guts of Chen Feng.
Those who have the guts don't have the luck of Xiaoqiang.
"Master Messenger, have I passed the selection?"
When Luan Xiaoyao saw this, there was a look of joy in her eyes.
Ascension to The Netherworld is the greatest expectation of her master, and it is also the future hope of Wanhun Town.
Whether it's for herself or for her master, she has a reason to pass the selection.
She also has this confidence.
She is a spiritual cultivator of the imperial rank, her Cultivation Base is the highest among the younger generation in the field, and her combat power far exceeds that of the same rank cultivator.
Coupled with the supreme treasure Soul Slaying Umbrella, Luan Xiaoyao has the power to fight even against the holy rank cultivator.
She is also ranked eleventh in the Hundred Blossoms Arena.
If such a Talent cannot pass the selection of The Netherworld envoy, no one here will be able to pass.
"Jie Jie!"
"It is indeed a rare soul talent."
"It's a pity that I was too eager for quick success, only thinking about improving combat power, but neglected that the most important thing in the essence of the soul is purity... It doesn't match my soul cultivation in The Netherworld..."
The Netherworld envoy's eyes fell on the Soul Slaying Umbrella in Luan Xiaoyao's hand, and he shook his head.
"The spirit treasure at the peak of the fairy rank made of one hundred thousand soul-suppressing flags is only one step away from becoming the most precious treasure of Xuantian."
"It is not easy to refine this thing in the lower realm."
"Because the Soul Slaying Umbrella is only a fairy rank and not a mysterious treasure, if you use this thing with your Cultivation Base, you will definitely be backlashed."
"Every time you use it, your soul will be polluted by a low-level ghost."
"Time to improve the Cultivation Base is not a problem, but it will be very difficult to go further in the future."
"Based on your Talent, you were originally qualified to pass the ascension selection."
"Pity……"
As soon as the Netherworld envoy said this, there was an uproar in the field.
Luan Xiaoyao's small face instantly turned pale.
The ancestor of Wanhun Town also looked extremely ugly.
He didn't expect to teach her the Soul-Slaying Umbrella earlier, but he killed his favorite disciple.
"It's no wonder that Luan Xiaoyao has a perverse temper. It turns out that it is because of the soul pollution caused by the Soul Killing Umbrella, that's why she has such a temper."
"The ancestor of Wanhun Town is lifting a rock and hitting his own foot!"
Not far away, the Holy Son of the Nether Temple laughed triumphantly.
Luan Xiaoyao didn't pass the selection, so he lost an opponent.
And the World Envoy will definitely not return empty-handed.
At that time, wouldn't he be the only candidate?