Chapter 278 (1/2)
”Fit, 20%, next.”
”Fit, 10%, next.”
In the huge underground palace, such a sound constantly rings out.
Most of the disciples who went up have passed, but the highest degree of agreement is only 30% of Ye Chen's.
Ye Chen glanced at the few remaining disciples and kneaded his brow, ”should I have consciousness?”
”Life, this is life.” Taixu Gulong sighed.
”Fit, 10%, next.” As they spoke, Yang Dingtian's voice sounded again. After saying that, he looked down and his eyes fell on the last disciple.
”Last one.” Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked at the last disciple. Let alone, that disciple was his old enemy, the first disciple of the outer discipline hall, Yin Zhiping.
Whoa!
Under the public's attention, Yin Zhiping slowly walked onto the altar.
Perhaps, no one will know that when Yin Zhiping stepped on the altar, the sealed Taixu dragon slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with tyranny and evil, and his mouth was still covered with cruelty.
Soon, Yin Zhiping stretched out his hand and stuck it on the dragon soul stele.
All of a sudden, the dragon soul monument trembled, not only it shook, even the whole underground palace and palace also follow the humming, ye Chen and they even stand unsteadily.
”How can this happen?” Yang Dingtian frowned and looked around.
”What's the situation?” Seeing the humming and shaking hall, Xu Fu and others outside the hall were surprised.
”It won't be something wrong with it.”
”It's just a test of fit. What can go wrong.”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
While they were talking about it, dozens of figures came from the depths of hengyuezong. Each of them was powerful, and came here in two or three steps. Without waiting for people to react, they flew into the hall one after another.
”I... I read it right!” The huge Sichuan in front of the hall opened his mouth, ”master, have they passed the customs?”
”What's the matter? Why are the masters and the elders all shocked?” The real daoxuan people frowned one after another.
At the moment, in the underground palace, it is quiet, and everyone's eyes are directly staring at the altar. To be more precise, they are staring at the ancient ”Nine” character on the dragon soul stele. It is simply too dazzling.
”90% is 90%. OK, OK, OK.” The silence in the underground palace was soon broken.
Dozens of figures flew in from the outside in succession. The first one was an old man in purple robes. He was the most powerful one in quasi heaven. He was the ancestor of Hengyue. He was called the immortal tongxuan in southern Chu.
”That's 90 percent.” After the immortal tongxuan, many of the supreme elders of hengyuezong were extremely excited.
”Since the founding of our Hengyue school, the highest is only 50%.”
”Ninety percent is nine hundred years. He can protect me for nine hundred years.”
”Ninety percent, there is no one before, and no one will come after.”
”Who are these people?” Ye Chen and they were crowded behind by a group of old guys, and each felt overwhelmed by the powerful pressure.
”Master, martial uncles, how did you get out of the pass?” Yang Dingtian, who responded, came to salute in a hurry.
”My Hengyue disciple has a 90% agreement. Can I not come?” The head of tongxuan Zhenren was so happy that he couldn't wait to look at Yin Zhiping on the altar. Once again, he couldn't help cheering. You know, the degree of agreement is 90%, which can protect Hengyue clan for nine hundred years.
If you look at the altar, Yin Zhiping is completely confused. The number on the dragon soul stele is dazzling, which makes him look like a dream.
When he reacted, his face was full of surprise.
Ninety percent is nine hundred years.
That is to say, he can be the host for nine hundred years, and can use the supreme power of Taixu ancient dragon. As the guardian of Hengyue sect, Hengyue sect must focus on training, which is the supreme glory!