The token appeared in front of every disciple, and the dozens of official disciples couldn't believe it.
"Hui Jing Valley, how come there are official disciples!!?"
Most of the disciples were dumbfounded. There were official disciples in a dojo that almost didn't exist, a rubbish dojo!
Below, Wu Yue and more than a dozen named disciples finally raised their spirits. Seeing Ye Yun shocked a large number of formal disciples, it seemed that they also had a share of the credit.
"Could it be?"
One of the formal disciples, with his divine light shining brightly, sighed in surprise: "I know who he is. Everyone has been discussing recently that each of the four holy places accepted a genius from the fairy world, and the person from our holy place just happened to enter
Returning to the Jing Valley to practice, this person is named Ye Yun, a genius from the immortal world!"
"It's him!"
"Yes, think about it carefully, it is indeed him!"
"There are different opinions, but seeing is not believing. Not only did he enter the Sutra Valley, but he also entered as a formal disciple. He is just a lower god of the first level!!!"
Dozens of official disciples were so arrogant and arrogant before, but now because Ye Yun showed his power and revealed his identity, which disciple was not shocked.
Even the disciple who took action before is now in a dilemma. He is a formal disciple, so he has no advantage at all. Moreover, Ye Yun was brought into the sect by an elder, and he came from the immortal world. Which disciple has never thought in his heart that Ye Yun
Impact on the Holy Land of Six Paths.
Coming from the immortal world, there must be many secrets, and these secrets are what the Holy Land of Six Paths values.
"Junior brother Ye is also a formal disciple. Furthermore, if they are not formal disciples, you should not cause trouble for them. Registered disciples are also members of the Holy Land!"
At this time, several human figures flew over, each of them full of energy and radiance. A man floated in the center, his skin, eyes, and even a strand of hair exuded an intimidating radiance.
When all the formal disciples saw the man, they stepped back one after another, with fear and respect, they all clasped their fists and saluted: "Senior Brother Zheng!!!"
Wu Yue immediately sent a message to Ye Yun: "Junior brother, this is one of the very few geniuses among the official disciples of Tianhui Daochang. Zheng Yuandao, is considered to be outstanding in Tianhui Daochang. I heard that he is already half an elite disciple and one of the top ten in the Holy Land.
A valued disciple!"
"Zheng Yuandao!"
Nodding slightly, Ye Yun actually knew Zheng Yuandao's identity when he first saw him. He secretly smiled and said: "When you enter the Holy Land as a middle god, you have to step into the upper god and become an elite disciple, and when you step into the high god, you will become the core
Disciple, once you step into the role of the main deity, you are the Supreme Disciple, and this person is indeed worthy of the Holy Land's respect!"
"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Wu, please disperse and go sightseeing in other dojos. Your talents will make people jealous to some extent!" Zheng Yuandao released his dazzling light, like an elder or a master, and said with control.
"yes!"
Wu Yue and Ye Yun understood. Since the other party had given him a step to go down, they could just follow it, regardless of whether Zheng Yuandao was sincere or not.
At least get them out of trouble.
"Brother, you just witnessed that a small first-level lower god can actually withstand 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 at the bottom of the hierarchy can compete with the gods in the middle!"
The formal disciples also dispersed.
Zheng Yuandao and several disciples secretly communicated with each other while flying towards Tianhui Dojo.
Zheng Yuandao recalled the scene he saw, his eyes suddenly changed, looking gloomy and sharp: "Indeed, he is indeed a genius that the Four Holy Lands have tried their best to win over. He really has the means, but don't forget, even though Ye Yun is a genius, he
Now he is just a strong and weak chicken. Even the gods in the middle of the country cannot resist him. In the God Realm, any god can kill him. Don’t be jealous. It depends on how far he can go!"
"Senior brother can endure it, but I don't know if other senior brothers can 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. Are you a first-level lower god, fighting against the middle god? You must have shocking power in your body, and the Holy Land cannot be upright.
The light robs you of everything, but I can!" Zheng Yuandao inadvertently flashed a murderous intention.
It seems that Ye Yun's talent and background made him voyeuristic.
Return to the valley.
After experiencing the storm in the Tianhui Dojo, Wu Yue dared to take Ye Yun to continue the tour without hesitation. He immediately led everyone back to the Huijing Valley, and then each returned to their own dojo.
Ye Yun was sitting cross-legged on the second floor. A god-level spirit-gathering array surrounded the wooden building, and revealed the control power of the Wuwu Way. Ye Yun was slowly absorbing it, and his expression was slightly abnormal.
"It seemed easy to neutralize the official disciple's power just now. In the end, most of my divine energy was exhausted. Fortunately, the other party just used a random momentum 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 middle god like Wu Yue. In the Holy Land, he is a disciple standing at the lower level. I can hardly compete with these disciples!"
It was just a move, Ye Yun had already made the gap between him and the Central God clearly visible.
When he was able to deal with the Sword Tiger Jingwei at the tributary of the Divine River, Ye Yun was able to deal with him for just a moment by using his special physical power and the Sword Tiger Jingwei's mentality of underestimating the enemy. Then the Sword Tiger Jingwei used his true magical power and finally killed Ye.
Instantly imprisoned.
Now Ye Yun has the strength of the first level. Not to mention the upper god, there is also a huge gap between him and the middle god.
"It seems that with my current strength, there are still some opponents among the lower gods. I want to devour more divine essences and continue to absorb the energy of Sword Tiger Jingwei. The two great psychic bodies will continue to be in the Nine Dragon Gods."
Practicing in the precepts provides me with energy!"
You need to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible. From the first level to the second level, your strength will naturally increase several times.
"I wonder where Senior Sister is now? A person like Tianshu would treat his own daughter like this and take advantage of her ruthlessly..."
Thinking of this, Ye Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore. The shadow of the dream jade lingered in his mind, and the instructions of Emperor Xumi Dongtian before leaving appeared, making Ye Yun feel like he couldn't practice meditation.
After devouring his inner demons, his Taoist heart had reached a height that even gods could not reach. His emotions were quickly broken by him one by one.
A few months later.
However, Ye Yun stopped practicing because news came from Wuyue that all Hui Jing Valley disciples would gather in the middle of the lake to receive a once-in-a-hundred-year magical exchange.
Disciples of Hui Jing Valley are all registered disciples. Naturally, they must pass the assessment before they can become official disciples. Therefore, Hui Jing Valley gathers all disciples regularly to conduct Taoist exchanges, so that most registered disciples have the greatest possibility of becoming official disciples.
Otherwise, he will end up having his memory erased and driven out of the house.
When Ye Yun came to the sky above the center of the lake, he immediately saw registered disciples flying in from all directions in twos and threes. Most of the disciples had met Ye Yun before, so the meeting was considered cordial and not awkward or strange. And every disciple
He looked at Ye Yun with mysterious eyes.
Probably because Ye Yun is already an official disciple, even if he doesn't have to work hard, he will stay in the Holy Land of Six Paths forever. Being able to get to know the disciples of the Holy Land will be a resource even if they leave the Holy Land in the future.
In the center of the lake is a floating bamboo house.
There was a large open space in front of the bamboo hut. Hundreds of disciples were constantly gathering in front of the bamboo hut. Ye Yun had already seen Wuhui Valley Master sitting in front of the bamboo hut, leisurely tasting the tea made from the tender bamboo buds of the purple bamboo forest.
The fragrant tea.
Wu Yue and some key disciples were very close to the bamboo house.
There are more and more disciples. When Ye Yun arrives, he will naturally be the focus of everyone's attention. The fact that he has received so much attention has a huge relationship with the last time he competed with the official disciples to regain face for Hui Jing Valley.
It goes without saying that Ye Yun has become the signature of Hui Jing Valley. He protects the registered disciples so much that he naturally wins the support of the disciples present, and he is an undisputed genius.
Facing the respectful looks from more than two hundred disciples, Ye Yun looked calm and calm, without any arrogance, and seemed very approachable.
"Everyone is here!"
Wuhui Valley Master put down his tea cup, swept away all the disciples, and said majestically: "All registered disciples must pass the assessment within a thousand years. There are a large number of you who are approaching the deadline to accept the Holy Land assessment. Every assessment,
Most of the disciples have been eliminated. This is a very cruel fact, and cultivation is a very cruel thing. In the final analysis, it depends on you to practice diligently and realize from time to time. As your senior brother and your mentor, I hope that all of you
Anyone can pass the Holy Land test and stay in the Holy Land!"
After he finished speaking, the whole room was silent. It seemed that his words had touched the weakest point in everyone's heart.
"Starting from the disciples who are about to face the assessment of the Holy Land, several major assessment questions will be evolved one by one!" Wuhui Valley Master picked up the tea cup again, squinted his small eyes, and looked at the clearing of the bamboo house.
Wu Yue was the first to come out. He saluted everyone, and finally bowed to the master of Wuhui Valley. Then he put his hands together, and countless divine lights began to be released. The cultivation from the central god was indeed unique: "Fire Formation!"
Tsk!
After striking out a series of divine seals, in the middle of the bamboo house, a mysterious divine power slowly absorbed the surrounding sky energy, and then, a ten-foot-long flame formation slowly descended.
The flame formation is a very common divine fire that is condensed. There are about a dozen formations that form the flame formation. After Wu Yue condensed it with all his strength, the flame formation became stronger and stronger.
"We are worthy of the genius that we are about to become formal disciples when we return to Jinggu Valley. Moreover, Senior Brother Wu has only been a disciple for a few hundred years, and yet he faces the Holy Land assessment in advance. This courage alone makes us ashamed!"
Some disciples couldn't help but praise Wu Yue for his strength.
Next, in addition to the flame formation, Wu Yue evolved several attack seals, all of which were very basic, and also created some talismans. In short, it was easy for Wu Yue.
Wuhui Valley Master was also very satisfied.
Next came several lower gods. Their cultivation was the same as Ye Yun. They were only in the first or second level of the middle gods, which just met the standards for accepting disciples in the Holy Land.
Practicing various magical skills, although not as good as the morning jump, is still enough to attract attention.
And more disciples started to take action one after another. However, Wuhui Valley Master's expression gradually changed. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the disciples behind him. In a thousand years, how many disciples have been dissatisfied all the time?
Take the time to practice.
As a mentor, he can only guide his disciples in the direction, but cannot impart magical skills or the secret of becoming a formal disciple. He is like a lost ship in the night, and the Big Dipper appears when he realizes that the Valley Master is there.