Everyone present was still immersed in the shock just now, and was startled by everything that happened suddenly.
Che Shengchong was holding his head in agony. He had just smashed a stone and his head was bleeding.
But now his sea of consciousness exploded, and the pain was a thousand times more severe than a flesh wound. This was the consequence of spiritual backlash. He originally thought that Ye Bufan could have such a big improvement in such a small sect. It was inevitable.
Some dishonorable means were used.
Since his mental power and real strength are definitely inferior to his own, that's why he dared to use the divine consciousness technique to attack in secret.
The result was good, he didn't hurt anyone at all, but he backfired like this. The sneak attack of the divine consciousness technique was silent, and other people didn't know what happened.
Gong Taikang was startled and quickly helped him up: "What's going on? Who hurt you like this?"
"It's him...it's him..." Che Shengchong endured the pain of his head exploding and pointed at Ye Bufan.
Realizing that I am completely useless, such a violent backlash against my sea of consciousness will inevitably result in heavy losses. Trying to improve in the future will be extremely difficult, and I may be destined to be an ordinary person for the rest of my life.
Not long ago, he was a genius that attracted much attention in the entire sect, but now he has become a waste.
In addition to pain, he felt resentment in his heart, wishing that Gong Taikang would slap Ye Bufan to death and avenge himself.
"Damn it, you dare to hurt my disciple." Gong Taikang was full of anger. At this moment, he also found a point to vent, and reached out to grab Ye Bufan.
Kuxuzi, who had been hunched over and looking humble, had a sharp light in his eyes, but then the light dissipated and returned to his previous appearance.
But at this moment, a figure stood in front of Ye Bufan, and it was the great deacon Cang Ji. He raised his hand and waved, and the broad sleeves of his robe shook Gong Taikang away.
"What are you going to do? What kind of place do you think this is? How dare you attack the disciples participating in the assessment casually!" As soon as he said these words, Gong Taikang instantly regained his composure. He was only the eighth-grade Yuan Emperor, and was completely inadequate in front of the ninth-grade strong man.
Look, besides, what they represent is the Vientiane Heavenly Palace.
"Master Deacon, you have also seen that this kid unexpectedly attacked one of my disciples, which is an unforgivable crime." Cang Ji looked at Che Shengchong who was in great pain: "Tell me clearly what is going on."
"The deacon is like this. He suddenly attacked me with his spiritual consciousness technique and injured me like this." At this time, Che Shengchong still wanted to drag Ye Bufan into the water.
Cang Ji's eyes flickered and he looked at Ye Bufan: "Is that so?"
"He was the one who attacked me with his spiritual consciousness skills. Maybe he didn't master the skills well enough and suffered backlash." As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Taikang shouted: "That's nonsense. It was obviously you who hurt my disciple."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly and ignored him, but looked at Cang Ji: "Master Steward, with your strength, you should be able to check whether the damage to the sea of consciousness was caused by a spiritual attack or a backlash. Please investigate the matter.
Be clear and give me justice and innocence."
"That's natural." Cangji was always an upright person, and without any hesitation at this moment, his powerful spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped Che Shengchong.
Even before the injury, a Yuan Zun-level powerhouse could not withstand the mental power of the ninth-grade Yuan Emperor. Moreover, now that Che Taichong's sea of consciousness has been severely damaged, there is no way he can resist at all.
Normally, there is a huge difference between a spiritual attack and a backlash wound, just like a person's body being injured by a sword or being injured by an explosive. The results are completely different, and there is not much difficulty in distinguishing them.
Soon Cang Ji withdrew his consciousness and his expression became extremely gloomy.
"How dare you, the boss, dare to sneak attack the participating disciples in front of me, and refuse to repent, and beat him up, what kind of crime should you deserve!" The identity of the great deacon coupled with the coercion of the ninth-grade Yuan Emperor, everyone present was silent for an instant, no one dared
A little bit of doubt.
The same goes for Gong Taikang. In fact, he could guess what was going on. He was just trying to fish in troubled waters just now.
Since you can't touch it, you can only accept it honestly. After all, the Vientiane Heavenly Palace is not something that a small sect like him can provoke, and the level difference is too big.
At this moment, Che Sheng poured cold water on his head and woke up from the abnormal hatred. Only then did he realize how big a mistake he had made.
How could he dare to quibble at this moment? He fell to his knees with a plop: "Deacon, spare your life!"
"I have made it clear before, anyone who dares to violate the rules will die!" After Cangji said, he slapped out with his palm. Wherever Che Shengchong had the slightest resistance, he was directly beaten into a meat pie, and even his soul could not escape.
Gotta come out.
Then he looked at Gong Taikang with a cold expression: "For the sake of ignorance, I will spare you once. If there is a next time, the Dongyue Sect will not come to compete again."
"Thank you, Mr. Deacon." Gong Taikang bowed his body, not daring to have any dissatisfaction, and fled with the people of the sect in embarrassment.
"Okay, let's continue the assessment." Cang Ji continued to preside over the scene, assessing people from other sects. After the assessment on Pingsha Island, Mrs. Rong left with Tantai Jing and a group of disciples, but Long Po Po and Yun Qian Yin arrived.
In front of Kuxuzi.
Yun Qianyin said: "Gong Taikang is a narrow-minded villain. He does not dare to provoke the chief deacon, but he must remember this grudge. He may cause trouble for Yunhaizong. You must be careful in the future."
"I know, I will pay attention when I get back." Kuxuzi still has a stooped body and a humble attitude.
"If you have anything to do, you can come to Ziyue Mountain. The old woman is not afraid of Dongyue Sect." Granny Long confessed and left with everyone under her sect. Piaoxiang Valley also left with her. Kuxuzi took Ye Bufan back to Yunhai Sect.
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"Master, there are some things that I can't understand. You are obviously stronger than those people, why are you so low-key?"
"This is something that can't be helped. If it hadn't been like this, Yunhaizong would have been gone long ago." Kuxuzi sighed, his rickety body looking even more miserable.
"Hurry up and improve your strength. Only if you are strong enough can I dare to tell you some things. But don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you, and no one can touch me, Yun Haizong."
At this point, his demeanor changed, as if he was a new person, extremely domineering.
Ye Bufan secretly sighed in his heart, this is definitely an old man with a story, and he doesn't know how many secrets are hidden behind him.
After returning to the sect, Ning Cailing and Jin Sanyuan did not come out. They devoted themselves to studying the Qiankun Sky Control Technique in their own rooms, and they had reached the state of selflessness.
As for Ye Bufan's test results, they didn't take it seriously at all. It would be their fault if such a monster failed to pass the test.
"Okay, you should go back and seize the time to improve your cultivation. After all, the second round of assessment will require actual combat, and it won't be as simple as this time."
"Don't worry, Master, I won't let you down." Ye Bufan returned to his thatched house. When he closed the door, a cold light flashed in Ku Xuzi's eyes, and then he disappeared on the spot.
