"Old ghost, who is the disciple who has passed nine levels in succession?"
Protector Lu raised his hand and patted the old ghost's bald head, and said with excitement: "Tell me quickly, does that disciple have a disciple? If not, I will accept him as my direct disciple."
Just because Protector Lu said that he wanted to accept direct disciples, countless people showed jealousy on their faces.
But!
Boom!
Less than three minutes after Protector Lu finished speaking, the gong for the tenth level rang.
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, there were several blasts of wind outside.
Several guardians with different appearances and different statures rushed in.
"If you pass the ten levels in half an hour, will you still enter the door of death? I want to accept this boy as my personal disciple."
"Don't argue. This disciple's attainments in the art of mechanism have reached a level that none of us guardians can match. You can't even teach him the art of mechanism. I, Yang Taiji, am the only one among the many protectors.
Having reached the level of a great sage, I can guide him in his cultivation."
"High cultivation level does not mean that the level of mentoring disciples is also high. I have to fight for this disciple."
As soon as these protectors appeared, a war of words began over their disciples.
In particular, a man named Yang Taiji was the strongest among all the protectors of the Momen. His cultivation at the level of a great sage was as big as a millstone, and he had to sit down on all the other protectors.
It's a pity that in the past, his cultivation was still effective, but today at least half of the protectors didn't give him face.
There are a total of thirty-three guardians in Momen. Except for the great sage Yang Taiji, the other thirty-two people are also at the level of true saints. This is enough to show that the strength of Momen is too terrifying. At least the overall strength of Jinmen is comparable to that of Momen.
The ratio is very different.
Boom!
Just when a group of Momen guardians were fighting for their thick necks and blushing, the gong rang again.
Level 11?
Everyone was quiet for a moment. If Su Haoran passed the tenth level with ease, everyone could accept it, but passing the eleventh level so quickly would be a bit outrageous.
The thirty-six levels of the Mechanism City correspond to the number of 36 Tiangang. The difficulty of the first 30 levels and the mechanisms after every ten levels will be upgraded several times.
This is just like playing a game. Although each level in the first ten levels is more difficult than the last, the overall level is still on the same level. But starting from the eleventh level, the difficulty level is equal to the difficulty level, let alone the Momen.
None of the disciples in the sect, even the group of guardians fighting for people here, dare to say that they can easily go from the tenth level to the eleventh level in the ever-changing city.
"Who entered level 11 so quickly?"
Half a minute later, a roaring sound sounded.
Everyone looked away, and a super fat man appeared outside the door.
Before anyone could see his face clearly, they saw a round belly rushing into the door.
Then, the big fat man threw his hands away, and he grabbed the young disciples and the lower-level deacons one by one and threw them out. While throwing them, he shouted: "The place here is not big, but there are so many people. It's too crowded. Get out of here."
go out."
"Elder Cheng!"
After seeing the visitor, everyone was stunned.
"Elder Cheng, a disciple of the sect broke through the barrier, why did it alert you?" Yang Taiji asked with a bitter look on his face.
He really doesn't want elder-level figures to come. If someone with a higher position than him comes, what will he do if he steals his disciples?
"Elder Cheng, we don't know which disciple is doing the trial inside, maybe it's the Saint!" Protector Lu was even smarter, and actually involved the Saint of Momen.
But Elder Cheng raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, held down the old ghost's bald head, and threw him out the door with a whoosh like a melon. He grinned and cursed: "Fuck you, the saint is entering the city."
I have been in seclusion for almost a year and I haven’t come out yet. No wonder you don’t have hair and your brain is broken.”
After scolding people, Elder Cheng got off the old ghost's rocking chair, crushing the chair.
It makes three squeaking sounds.
"Elder, come here..."
"I want to take on a disciple!"
Yang Taiji wanted to ask tentatively, but Elder Cheng answered very simply, he was just here to recruit disciples.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the twelfth gong rang. Everyone present was shocked and their hearts trembled at the same time.
In just a few words, Su Haoran passed another level. Some people even wondered if the machine city was broken.
How could they know that with clairvoyance that could see through all illusions, with the Great Dao Wuji Formation Sutra that allowed him to detect all formations, and with the hive mastermind performing calculations and analysis, what kind of mechanism could not stop Su Haoran?
It was said that it was a test to break through, but in fact Su Haoran was just looking for something new.
In Su Haoran's previous life, even Emperor Xianwu had never seen so many exquisite mechanisms. Even in these mechanisms, he saw many exquisite formations used, which gave him a lot of inspiration.
If it weren't for curiosity, Su Haoran would have broken through the level faster.
Boom!
While everyone in the agency room was still thinking about it in shock, the gong for the thirteenth level was struck again.
No one was talking at this time, and it was so quiet inside and outside that you could hear a pin drop.
Boom, boom boom!
Then, every three to five minutes, the gong will sound.
Soon, twenty gongs were struck.
"How much time?"
At this time, Elder Cheng asked in shock.
"One, one, one hour!"
The old ghost who came back stroking his bald head stammered.
One hour!
The room was silent again!
What is the concept of passing 20 levels in one hour?
After a while, Yang Taiji suddenly said: "Since the establishment of the mechanism city, only one person has passed the twenty levels in about an hour. That is the two thousand years old Mo Sage, the saint who created a new height in the Mohist mechanism technique.
He was recognized as a saint by that era!"
"No, no, no, no, no more!"
The old ghost took out a yellow book with blackened seams from his arms, and while flipping through it, he said: "Two thousand years ago, Lord Mo Sheng, the exact time it took to pass the twenty levels was four dou and a quarter, converted to today's
The precise time is one hour and fifteen minutes. But the person inside now takes exactly sixty minutes, exactly one hour, fifteen minutes faster than Mo Sheng."
Boom!
Just when the old ghost's words shocked everyone, the gong sounded again.
Twenty-one levels!
Click!
At the same time, the door of the room with the mechanism wall suddenly exploded, and two big guys with an aura like the sea and prison arrived.
"Elder Yang, Elder Mo!"
"Why are you two here too?"
"It's over. We protectors don't have to fight. We will definitely not be able to accept this apprentice."
That's right, two more great saint-level elders from Momen have arrived.
Su Haoran had no idea how much of a chemical reaction he had caused within Momen because of his passing.
He was now walking in the city, and unexpectedly walked into an environment that looked like an ancient city.
Here, every brick paving on the ground represents a mechanism, and the first house on both sides of the street represents a mechanism group. Even some stone mills and horse-hitch posts placed on the side of the street may be cracking mechanisms.
's array eyes.
"What an awesome 13!"
Su Haoran scanned the surroundings with his clairvoyance, used the hive mastermind to copy the internal three-dimensional view of the organ city, and at the same time analyzed the organ structure of the entire city.
If the people of Mo Sect knew that this so-called disciple inside was an outsider and was copying the blueprints of the government city, they would probably go crazy.
While he was complicating the structure of the mechanism, he was moving forward to crack the mechanism.
Inside Momen, the gong on the wall of the mechanism keeps banging, banging, banging!
"Thirty off!"
When the thirtieth gong sounded, the whole Momen exploded.
Because the mechanisms are connected, when someone can pass thirty levels in the mechanism city, the mechanism bells and drums in Momen will play music at the same time, and everyone in Momen will know about it.
"Which disciple has passed thirty levels in the city?"
Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair and silver beard floated from the sky.
Yes, it floated here.
This old man is obviously a Taoist being, because only those who are strong in the Taoist realm and have mastered the Tao of Space can truly control the sky and fly.
"The ancestor is here, it's the ancestor Mo Qingfeng."
"Not only that, Patriarch Cheng Tianlin showed up."
"Also, there is Patriarch Yang Wei."
…
The background of Mo Sect is too deep. After Mo Qingfeng arrived, three more ancestors appeared.
One Mo sect actually has four ancestors at the Tao realm.
How powerful are the Tao realm experts who have mastered the way of space? It may not be clear on Buzhou Mountain, because Mount Buzhou is too special and can withstand the power of the Tao realm.
But if you put it to the outside world, a strong person at the first level of Tao Realm can definitely move mountains and fill seas, and it will not be a problem to collapse a mountain range with the flip of a palm.
With just one Mo clan, if it were left to the outside world, even the most powerful and beautiful country in the world could be easily wiped out by them.
"Dear ancestors!"
Elder Cheng, who had occupied the old ghost's position, stood up with a groan like a child who had made a mistake when meeting his teacher.
His fat belly undulated violently in front of everyone because he moved so violently when he stood up.
"Tell me, which disciple has passed the thirty levels?"
Mo Qingfeng, the ancestor who arrived first, asked excitedly.
The old ghost who ran back from outside quickly said: "Back to my ancestors, we don't know who entered the machine city. The disciples who conducted the trial did not report in advance."
"I wonder who it is?"
Mo Qingfeng raised his hand and pressed on the old ghost's bald head, then swung it outward like a melon: "I don't know why you don't want to go check it out? Let me tell you, I want to accept this disciple in the agency city as a true disciple."
"Old Mo, true inheritance is nothing, I want to accept him as my direct disciple." Another ancestor, Yang Wei, stepped forward.
"I will accept them as my direct descendants!"
The ancestor Cheng Tianlin also stepped forward, patted his chest and said: "I am too old, I am afraid I won't live for a few more years. If I accept this son, I will pass on my lifelong knowledge to him without any reservation."
Boom!
While several ancestors were fighting for help, the gong sounded again.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the whole place was quiet again, and everyone looked towards the mechanism wall.
Immediately, everyone's breathing became heavier, because none of the ancestors present had passed level 31.
If they want to get through the agency city, they must close the agency title in advance, otherwise there will be no chance at all.
Boom, boom boom!
What's even more frightening is that the gong continues to sound, also every four or five minutes.
Thirty-six levels!
When all six gongs were struck three times, a huge torch on the tallest building in Momen ignited a pillar of fire that reached into the sky with a bang.
"The holy fire was lit and the disciple who passed the test was recognized by Saint Mo!"
Yang Wei rushed out of the door, looked at the pillar of fire in the sky, and shouted excitedly.
"No, it is not approved by Mo Sheng."
Hei Qingfeng also rushed out and shouted hysterically: "The holy fire was lit because the heroic spirit of Mo Sheng recognized the younger generations, but now it is not only the holy fire that is lit, but the holy fire soaring into the sky."
"It's approved by Mozu!"
Cheng Tianshuang flew directly into the sky and said excitedly: "The holy fire soaring into the sky is approved by Master Mo. For the first time in thousands of years, our Mo sect has a disciple recognized by Master Mo!"