"Get ready, let's start!" The old man pursed his lips, looked at the gate of [Yunding Tiangong], a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and whispered to Ye Xiu.
"You only have three chances."
"Don't be careless..." After saying that, he didn't forget to remind him.
Ye Xiu nodded, but he was still a little confused: "Senior, how do I deduct this?"
"Just ring the bell normally," the old man said.
So simple?
Is it just luck again...
Or is [passing away] also useful? He took a deep breath, without thinking much, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of [Yunding Tiangong], bang, bang, bang... several times in succession.
Before the last step, he didn't want to reveal too much of the secret of [Death].
After all, anyone with some brains can easily see that this thing is simply a masterpiece, something that even a super ninth-level player cannot escape from when encountering it.
In a place like the [Psionic Society] where there are so many super ninth-grade people, who knows, there are no other big bosses hiding in it. If they are exposed too much, even the old man may not be able to protect them if they figure out the clues.
You have to take care of yourself.
When you are in doubt, it is the truth to hide yourself first.
Everyone's eyes turned over.
He didn’t know what material the gate of [Yunding Tiangong] was made of. As he lowered his hand, the knocking sound of “dong, dong, dong…” was still echoing.
It extends all the way to the depths of [Yunding Tiangong], and you can still vaguely hear some movement.
Seeing this scene, Xian Qiong and Mo Oyster were so nervous that their hearts were in their throats, and their fists were clenched so loudly that they banged, banged...
If they couldn't beat the old man and didn't dare to cause trouble here, they would all be eager to rush over and throw this little beast of the [Mao] tribe out of the [Psychic Society]...
After waiting for a long time, until the slight noise dissipated, the old man came back to his senses, looked at Ye Xiu with some regret, and said: "Failed, there are two more chances."
Ye Xiu was startled, frowning, and said, "Senior, what is the test for this level?"
The rest of the people also pricked up their ears.
Even though they can't participate.
But hearing such a secret means you've earned it. After all, no one can guarantee whether they will have a chance to get involved in the future.
Upon hearing Ye Xiu's question, the old man shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't know either."
What the hell?
You...don't know either.
Seeing the confusion on Ye Xiu's face, the old man nodded and said: "This [knocking on the door] assessment was arranged by the president. Only the old man himself knows the rationale and the content of the assessment.
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"In short, you just need to go all out. I believe that there is no reason that a method that can make three hundred heroic spirits seduce will fail the assessment set by the president."
"Senior, are you saying that the president is inside?" Ye Xiu's expression changed and he looked at it nervously.
Others were even more frightened and at a loss.
They all looked at the old man eagerly.
"I don't know..." The old man shook his head and did not make anything up.
Instead, he said thoughtfully: "Since he, the old man, left all the [Soul Enchanting Book] in the [Yunding Heavenly Palace], his purpose is to suppress those disobedient heroic spirits."
"If you put it this way, he should have been prepared for the assessment. It makes no sense that he did not control the last step of [Knocking on the Door]. If the old man is not mistaken, even if he left the [Psychic Society], he should still be there for the test."
I have prepared a back-up plan for this level."
After hearing this, Ye Xiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's... that's good."
The Lord of the [Psychic Society]!
This was the real peak of the ninth level. If he had no other choice, he really didn't want to face the terrifying beings in the Hall of Heroes who could be slapped to death with just a slap.
After all, a person who lived hundreds of millions of years ago is still struggling to pursue the path of death, and no one knows what his character is.
If you are concerned about your [death] path and want to rob it, you can only watch and let others slaughter you.
Seeing that Ye Xiu's first chance... failed, Xian Qiong couldn't help but feel ecstatic on his face: "I don't believe it, this little beast has good luck every time."
"Say less," said the devil with a bitter smile.
"What do you mean?" Xian Qiong squinted and looked at it with an unhappy expression.
"The leader of this clan is afraid that you are poisonous milk." Demon Oyster rolled his eyes and said directly.
"..."Xian Qiong.
This is heartbreaking!
Who is poisonous milk?
It originally wanted to refute a few words, but when it thought of the consequences of losing, it immediately shut up. Although it didn't believe it, it would be some kind of poisonous milk, but what if?
It is best not to open your mouth.
Seeing that the fairy sky was quiet, Mo Oyster cheered up and looked at Ye Xiu again. The latter no longer hid his clumsiness, offered sacrifices to the [death] and knocked on the door of the [Yunding Heavenly Palace].
This time, the sound of dong, dong, dong... was even louder.
There seemed to be a deafening feeling, and even the avenue above [Yunding Tiangong] seemed to be shaking.
The magic oyster's heart suddenly lifted up, and Xian Qiong, who was standing next to it, was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe.
Including Huang Di, Ying Zheng... several people also held their breaths and were very worried.
Not only them, but also Ye Xiu himself looked nervously at the gate of [Yunding Tiangong].
The winning or losing of this level depends on who can comprehend the ninth level...
If it had been before, he might not have cared about it. After all, it was natural not to knock on the door when he had no other means at his disposal.
But this time, he sacrificed all the ways of death. If he didn't open these, there would be nothing he could do.
We can only take Ying Zheng, Huang Di... and the others out of here.
The knock on the door spread very far, and it took half a stick of incense before it gradually died down.
And Xian Qiong is also constantly cursing: "No... open it, never, as long as the door is closed, disciple Xian Qiong is willing to live forever and honor the [Psychic Society] as the master..."
Hear its murmur.
The oyster was also stunned. Is this useful?
Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor?
As soon as it thought, it began to chant: "Junior Oyster, please don't open the door."
"After destroying the [Demon] clan, I am willing to offer incense to the president every day."
Both are praying.
It's a pity that the master of [Psychic Society] didn't seem to hear their prayers.
Just when the knock on the door was about to dissipate.
The door of [Yunding Tiangong] opened with a bang...
The prayers of Xian Qiong and Demon Oyster stopped abruptly, and they looked at the old man and Ye Xiu with sorrow and anger on their faces, their back molars were almost broken.
How could so many things have happened if this old thing hadn't created so many troubles?
"God has no eyes..." Xian Qiong's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was fear or anger, but his whole body was trembling.
The demon oyster standing aside had a look of despair on its face. If it weren't for the wrong situation, the alliance between [immortal] and [devil...] could not be disbanded. It would have wanted to slap this guy to death.
If it hadn't been so persistent and wanted to cause trouble for Ye Xiu, even if the latter passed the [Knock Door], there is a high probability that he wouldn't immediately cause trouble for them.
You can say that it's all the blame of this piece of shit like Xian Qiong.
Just when it was wandering, the door of [Yunding Tiangong] was completely opened.
Ye Xiu's eyes also looked over. Seeing this scene, Mo Oyster's heart sank. His eyes were full of despair and he murmured: "This time, it's all over..."