Chapter 65 (1/2)

Thought just arrived here, a silver light flickered, his divine consciousness was pushed out of the array.

The examiner's back was covered with cold sweat. The headmaster was standing beside him with a frown. He looked into the mirror and his brow was locked. It seemed that he knew everything.

”Headmaster, this What can I do? This array is different from the past. If you make a mistake, even the spirits will be scattered. I don't know who changed the difficulty to 100 times of the original! ” The examiner's heart sank. It's a pity that this rare genius will fall.

The headmaster twisted his beard, raised his hand and pointed to the mirror, ”you and I don't know what the destiny is. Chen Feng was different from others when he entered the battle.”

The examiner's expression relaxed a little. Yes, if he wants to be the second prodigy, he will not be defeated here. But it's too difficult. There are only one or two of thousands of students. Half of them will die in the trial. The only one who can survive is the prodigy. There has been only one prodigy in Canglang sect for thousands of years.

Tianmiao glanced at Yinglong who was shaking his head beside him and asked casually, ”last time ye CHENFENG entered the array, did you change the difficulty of the array? Let them all think it's destiny? ”

Yinglong was still watching the performance of jiewenzhan. As soon as he heard TIANYAO's question, he almost burst out in cold sweat and explained: ”they were stupid. They thought it was destiny. How dare I take the place of Lord Tiandao? ”

”I don't think it's the truth that you don't want to work for Tiandao.” Kongho mends the knife nearby.

Ying Long glared at kongho: ”you really don't know which pot to open. Watch your eyes! What nonsense, the truth

”Boss, do you think this war of understanding and hearing will break out?” Dongxiao asked curiously. Dongxiao doesn't want to pay attention to konghou and Yinglong at all. He always thinks that once he does, his IQ will be easily lowered by them. So ignore, turn head to ask host.

”I don't know.” Tianmiao lazily closed his eyes, rocking his reclining chair, and leisurely began to eat snacks.

Dongxiao and konghou look at each other. It's not that they don't know. It's that the master is too lazy to know.