Nine hundred and seventieth chapters rain enchantment
What?
Shigure-kun personally presides over the assessment!?
Everyone was surprised when they heard the news.
Lord Shigure, as a relatively young divine king, the future limit of his strength is difficult to predict. To everyone present, Lord Shigure is a big figure who can truly influence the Ten Thousand Monsters Emperor Tian, and he is also a being that they can hardly look up to.
Now, they know that Lord Shigure will personally preside over the next assessment, and they may even meet Lord Shigure himself.
In the entire Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Heaven, there are billions of living beings, but not even one divine king will appear in a million years. Of course people were excited when they heard the news!
For a time, people throughout Jinxiuyuan were talking about it and were extremely excited.
"That's it for today. Three days later, it's the same Jincui Garden. Yi Yun... I'm looking forward to your performance."
Shui Ningshuang stood up while speaking and glanced at Yi Yun.
For a moment, Yi Yun once again became the focus of the audience. Being held in such high regard by the Divine Lord was an honor that was extremely enviable.
Yi Yun saluted Shui Ningshuang, and Shui Ningshuang waved her long sleeves gently, and her body disappeared like mist, along with the Misty Rain Gate.
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After Shui Ningshuang left, tens of thousands of people also left Jincui Garden. With their departure, the news that Shenjun personally assessed the disciples spread like a whirlwind throughout the Tianyu Demon Kingdom, and then through various news channels,
Spread throughout the Six Nations Alliance.
People were speculating that maybe Yi Yun's performance was too outstanding and he gained Lord Shiyu's respect, so he was allowed to come to the examination room in person.
Such treatment pushed the status of Yi Yun and Luo to a whole new level. Within a few days, the palace where Elder Duanmu and Elder Shi lived was filled with an endless stream of visitors.
Because of this, the people of the Luo clan were very happy.
However, some people were happy, but others were jealous. Song Wuchen deeply felt that his position as the number one registered disciple was facing an unprecedented challenge. Once Yi Yun became a registered disciple, his good days would probably come to an end.
Apart from Song Wuchen, the one who also felt uncomfortable was the fat and thin duo from the Xianyu Sect.
After the two Xianyu Sect disciples were seriously injured by Yi Yun, they were placed in the palace of Tianyu Demon Kingdom. On this day, the entire palace was shrouded in a vast mist of water vapor, and the atmosphere was dense.
Unclear.
This is the barrier of rain!
Two Immortal Rain Sect disciples, one fat and one thin, were both shrouded in the barrier of rain, with countless water essences condensed in their bodies.
Rainwater moistens the earth, revives all things, and makes the world full of vitality. It has the power of life and has excellent healing effects.
Many people, in their respective residences, saw the rain barrier covering the palace.
Song Wuchen has practiced the law of water, so he can naturally see the secrets in it. He understands that this is an extremely powerful realm of water.
"Are these two Immortal Rain Sect disciples healing their wounds in the Rain Barrier? But this Rain Barrier is too terrifying. Even from such a distance, I feel that my whole body's vitality is suppressed by the barrier. This is absolutely not true.
Maybe it was performed by the younger generation..."
Song Wuchen muttered to himself. He saw that the rain barrier lasted for a full day and then slowly weakened.
During this period, the entire palace exuded a terrible pressure, making people feel breathless and unable to get close.
Until nightfall, the mist completely dissipated. In the palace, there was a white-haired old man, with his back to two fat and thin disciples of the Xianyu Sect. He was dressed in a green robe, with two white eyebrows hanging down to his shoulders, looking like he was reclusive from the world.
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"Originally, the two of you were sent to Shigure's sect to serve as a liaison. However, you have been made so embarrassed by a junior from a small power. You are really useless!"
The white-haired old man said coldly.
The two disciples of the Xianyu Sect, one fat and one thin, were both kneeling on the futon. Before, their whole bodies were seriously injured and they were almost dying. But now, their injuries have been healed, but their faces are just a little pale.
There is no doubt that the rain barrier before was the work of the white-haired old man. He personally healed the two of them. The serious injuries that originally took several months to heal were actually cured in half a day.
"Master-uncle, my junior brother and I are far superior to that kid in strength. It's just that we accidentally fell into that kid's trick. That's why it's so miserable. If it's a competition of strength or a competition in the Dao realm, we will definitely defeat Yi Yun!"
"You still want to compete in the Dao realm? You may have forgotten that when you entered the Gate of Misty Rain, you didn't bring out any herb. According to the rules, you have been eliminated in the second level."
"This..." Both the fat and thin boys stared, not knowing how to answer. They were arrogant before. When they first entered the Misty Rain Gate, they didn't pick the low-level herbs at all, but later they only picked the
A six-petal seven-heart flower was taken back by Yi Yun. In the end, he caught nothing. According to the rules, he could not pass the assessment.
"Then what should we do..."
"What else can we do? It is said to be an assessment for recruiting disciples. In fact, the final result is still decided by Shigure alone. You have already entered the Misty Rain Sect before and have already passed the passing standard. For the last day of assessment, you
Just participate as usual, I will also attend!"
"Shigure's status is aloof. He can't find fault with you over a trivial matter like you not bringing out some herbs. It would be an insult to his status."
The old man said calmly, and the two of them felt a lot more at ease when they heard that the old man was attending with them.
"Uncle, don't worry. Yi Yun's victory over the two of us in the Gate of Misty Rain was not based on his own strength at all. No matter what the test is next, we will definitely sweep the entire competition!"
The two of them spoke swornly and promised.
The old man nodded, and turned his head thoughtfully, his old but dazzling eyes looking in a distant direction.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and the distant space, looking towards the lake pavilion among the floating islands.
On the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Mr. Shiyu, dressed in white robe, was pondering a chess game.
He held two black and white pieces in his hand. He was aware of the distant gaze, but he did not respond. Instead, he made his own move.
"Shigure, Shigure, you're still the same..." the white-haired old man said, as if he was talking to Shigure-kun, or to himself, "A small thing three hundred thousand years ago actually caused such great pain.
You still hold the grudge, but you still don’t understand that compared to the sect and the road to the peak of martial arts, that incident is nothing!”
"You have your arrogance, but this time, what I bring is not something you can refuse. After all, you still can't leave the big ship of Xianyu Sect. If you just pursue the supreme martial arts alone, you won't be with anyone."