The strong man who came out of the miracle

"Official disciple!!!"

The tokens appeared in front of every disciple, and dozens of official disciples couldn't believe it.

"Back to Jinggu, how can there be formal disciples!!?"

Most of the disciples are dumbfounded, they belong to a dojo that can hardly exist, belong to a dojo like garbage, and there are official disciples!

Down below, Wu Yue and a dozen or so registered disciples finally raised their anger. Seeing Ye Yun shocked a large number of official disciples at this time, as if they also had a share of the credit.

"Could it be?"

One of the official disciples, with a bright light, burst into a surprised sigh: "I know who he is, everyone has been talking about it recently, each of the four holy places has accepted a genius from the fairy world, and the person in our holy place just entered Going back to Jing Valley to practice, this person is Ye Yun, a genius from the fairy world!"

"It's him!"

"Yes, think about it carefully, it is indeed him!"

"There are different opinions. Seeing is believing. He not only entered the Sutra Valley, but also started as a formal disciple. He is just a lower-level god!!!"

Dozens of official disciples, who were so arrogant and aloof before, are not shocked by Ye Yun's display of divine power and disclosure of his identity.

Even the disciple who took the shot before is now in a dilemma. He is a formal disciple, so he has no advantage at all, and Ye Yun was brought into the sect by an elder, and he came from the fairy world. Which disciple has never thought about it, Ye Yun The impact on the Holy Land of the Six Paths.

Coming from the fairy world, there must be many secrets, and these secrets are valued by the Holy Land of the Six Paths.

"Junior Brother Ye is also an official disciple. Besides, if you are not an official disciple, you should not trouble them. Registered disciples are also members of the Holy Land!"

At this time, several figures flew over, all of them were full of spirits and radiance, and there was a man floating in the center, whose skin, pupils, and even a strand of hair all showed a compelling radiance.

All the official disciples took a step back when they saw the man, clasped their fists together and saluted with fear and respect: "Senior Brother Zheng!!!"

Wu Yue immediately sent a voice transmission to Ye Yun: "Junior brother, this is one of the very few geniuses among the official disciples of Tianhui Dojo. Appreciated disciple!"

"Zheng Yuandao!"

Nodding his head slightly, Ye Yun knew Zheng Yuandao's identity the first time he saw Zheng Yuandao. He secretly smiled and said, "Entering the Holy Land with the middle gods means stepping into the upper gods and becoming elite disciples, and stepping into the high gods will become core disciples." Disciple, once you step into the main god, you will be a disciple of the Supreme Master, and this person is indeed worthy of the Holy Land's respect!"

"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Wu, you should go away and go to other ashrams for sightseeing. Your talents will make people envious!" Zheng Yuandao released his dazzling light, like an elder or master, and said in control.

"Yes!"

Wu Yue and Ye Yun understood, since the other party gave a step down, they just walked down, no matter whether Zheng Yuandao came from the heart or not.

At least get them out of the woods.

"Brother, you also witnessed just now that a small first-rank lower god can resist the power of the middle god. Although it is not as good as the middle god, it is too shocking. I have never seen or heard of it. The gods of the lower ranks can counter the existence of the middle gods!"

The official disciples also dispersed.

Zheng Yuandao and several disciples secretly communicated in the air flying towards Tianhui Dojo.

Recalling the scene he saw, Zheng Yuandao's eyes changed instantly, appearing gloomy and sharp: "Indeed, he is indeed a genius who is being courted by the Four Sacred Grounds, and he really has the means, but everyone, don't forget that Ye Yun is a genius, but he Now it’s just a strong and weak chicken, even the central gods can’t fight against it, in the God Realm, any god can put him to death, don’t be jealous, it depends on how far he can go!”

"Senior brother can bear it, I don't know if other senior brothers will endure it, this Ye Yun is so arrogant, someone will teach him a lesson!"

Several people gradually increased their speed.

"Ye Yun? Just wait, wait until I become an elite disciple, and when I have the opportunity, I will not let you go, the first-order lower god, against the middle god? You must have shocking power in your body, and the Holy Land cannot be upright The light can snatch everything from you, but I can!" Zheng Yuandao inadvertently flashed a murderous intent.

It seems that Ye Yun's talent and background made him feel peeping.

Back to Jinggu.

After experiencing the storm in Tianhui Dojo, how could Wu Yue dare to take Ye Yun to continue to visit casually, and immediately took everyone back to Huijing Valley, and then returned to their own dojo.

Ye Yun sat cross-legged on the second floor, a god-level spirit-gathering formation wrapped around the wooden building, and revealed the control power of Wu Wuzhi. Ye Yun was slowly absorbing it, and his expression was slightly abnormal.

"It seemed easy to dissipate the power of the official disciple just now, but it exhausted most of my spiritual energy. Fortunately, the other party just used a random aura to teach me a lesson. If I really do it, I can't deal with it at all... Weak, too weak, The other party is just a low-level central god like Wu Yue, and in the holy land, he is a disciple standing at the lower level, and I can hardly compete with these disciples!"

It was just one move, and Ye Yun had already made the gap between him and the Central God clearly visible.

Back then, Ye Yun was able to deal with Sword Tiger Jingwei in the tributary of Shenhe River. Ye Yun used his special physical supernatural powers, coupled with Sword Tiger Jingwei's mentality of underestimating the enemy, to deal with it for a short while. Imprisoned instantly.

Now that Ye Yun has the strength of a rank one, let alone the upper gods, even the middle gods, there is a huge gap.

"It seems that with my current strength, there are still some opponents among the lower gods. I want to devour more gods and continue to absorb the energy of Jianhu Jingwei. Practice in precepts, provide me with energy!"

It is necessary to improve the cultivation level as soon as possible, stepping from the first-level position to the second-level position, the strength will naturally increase several times.

"I don't know where Elder Sister is now? A person like Tianshu treats his own daughter like this, and uses him cruelly..."

Thinking of this, Ye Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore, the shadow of Dreamland Jade lingered in his mind, and the exhortations of Emperor Xumi Dongtian appeared before leaving, which made Ye Yun feel unable to meditate and practice.

After devouring the inner demon, his Dao heart has reached a height that even the gods can't match, and his emotions are quickly broken one by one.

months later.

But Ye Yun stopped practicing, because there was a news from Wuyue that all the disciples of Huijing Valley would gather in the center of the lake to receive the exchange of divine arts once every 100 years.

The disciples of Huijing Valley are all named disciples, so they must pass the assessment to become official disciples. Therefore, Huijinggu regularly gathers all disciples and conducts Taoism exchanges, so that most of the named disciples have the greatest possibility to become official disciples. If you don't end up, you will eventually have your memory erased and you will be expelled from the house.

When Ye Yun came to the sky over the center of the lake, he immediately saw the registered disciples, flying in twos and threes from all directions. Most of the disciples had met Ye Yun before, so the meeting was considered cordial, not awkward or unfamiliar. With mysterious eyes, he looked at Ye Yun.

Probably because Ye Yun is already an official disciple, even if he doesn't need to work hard, he will stay in the Holy Land of the Six Paths forever. Being able to meet the disciples of the Holy Land will be considered a resource even if they leave the Holy Land in the future.

In the center of the lake is a floating bamboo house.

There is a large open space in front of the bamboo hut, hundreds of disciples are constantly gathering in front of the bamboo hut, Ye Yun has seen Wuhui Valley Master sitting in front of the bamboo hut, leisurely savoring the fresh bamboo buds from the purple bamboo forest Fragrant tea.

Wu Yue and some key disciples were very close to Zhushe.

There are more and more disciples, and when Ye Yun came, he was naturally the focus of everyone's attention, and getting so much attention has a huge relationship with the last time he competed with the official disciples and won back face for Hui Jinggu.

It goes without saying that Ye Yun has become the signboard of Hui Jinggu. He defends the registered disciples so naturally that the disciples present support him, and he is an undisputed genius.

Facing the respectful gazes from more than 200 disciples, Ye Yun appeared calm and calm, without any arrogance, and seemed very approachable.

"Everyone is here!"

Master Wuhui put down his teacup, swept away all the disciples, and said solemnly: "All registered disciples must pass the assessment within a thousand years. Among you, there are a large number of you who will accept the assessment of the Holy Land when the deadline is approaching. Most of the disciples have been eliminated. This is a very cruel fact. Cultivation is a very cruel thing. In the final analysis, it needs to rely on you to practice diligently and constantly comprehend. As your senior brothers and mentors, I hope that all of you Everyone can pass the Holy Land test and stay in the Holy Land!"

After finishing speaking, the bird in the bamboo house was silent. It seemed that the words had hit the weakest part of everyone's heart.

"Starting from the disciples who are about to face the assessment in the Holy Land, let's develop several major assessment questions one by one!" Wuhui Guzhu picked up the teacup again, squinted his small eyes, and looked at the open area of ​​the bamboo house.

Wu Yue was the first to come out. He saluted everyone, and finally bowed to Wuhui Guzhu. Then he put his hands together, and countless divine lights began to be released. The cultivation base of the central god is indeed different: "Flame array!"

Chi Chi!

A series of divine seals were made, and in the mid-air of the bamboo house, a mysterious divine power slowly absorbed the energy of the surrounding sky, and then, a ten-foot-large flame formation slowly descended.

The flame formation is formed by the condensation of a very common divine fire. There are about a dozen formations, forming the flame god formation. After Wuyue condensed it with all its strength, the flame formation became stronger and stronger.

"As expected, we are geniuses who are about to become formal disciples when we return to Jinggu. Moreover, Senior Brother Wu has only been a disciple for a few hundred years, and he is facing the assessment of the Holy Land ahead of time. This courage alone has made us ashamed!"

Some disciples couldn't help but praise Wu Yue's strength.

Next, in addition to the flame array, Wuyue evolved several attack seals, all of which were very basic, and created some talismans. In short, it was easy for Wuyue.

Master Wuhui was also very satisfied.

Then there are a few lower gods, their cultivation base is the same as Ye Yun, they are only in the first and second ranks of the middle gods, just reaching the standard for accepting disciples in the Holy Land.

Although it is not as good as the morning jump, it is enough to attract attention.

And more disciples started to strike one after another, but Wuhui Guzhu's expression gradually changed. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the disciples behind him. How many disciples are there in a thousand years? Seize the time to practice.

As a mentor, he can only guide the direction to his disciples, but cannot impart divine magic and the secret of becoming a formal disciple, just like a ship lost in the dark night, and the Master of Wuhui Valley is the Big Dipper that appears.