Chapter 850 Time Boy

Under the promotion of Shen Antong, in front of the assessment square, it has become a large shopping mall.

A long distance, a boy in black walked slowly from the long street. His wide black robe made his body look even thinner, like a skeleton wrapped in it. The robe was embroidered with gorgeous patterns, but it did not add to its nobleness, but only looked weird.

The long hair was loose, covering most of his face, casting a deep shadow, as if his cheeks were deep, only a pair of eyes could be seen. Around the corners of his eyes, the thick black eyeshadow was painted densely, making his eyes look like two black holes, revealing a deep sinister and dead spirit.

This young man was originally handsome, but the gloom that radiated from the inside out made him look like a moving ghost. Wherever he walked, even the temperature would drop slightly, causing a hellish cold breath.

His back was slightly hunched, and an hourglass was holding an hourglass in his hand. Strands of fine sand were falling from the glass ball at the top. The boy walked along the way without looking at it, but occasionally glanced at the hourglass.

Through the crowded crowd, the boy turned a blind eye to his surroundings and only paused slightly when approaching a young man with a penis.

"You have a disaster of fire."

His voice was low and hoarse, like an ominous prophecy.

"You, the disaster of water light." Stopped beside another person, the boy announced coldly again. Then he continued to take steps and move forward slowly.

"Are you sick?" Both of you who had been "cursed" by him before became angry, "Are you looking for a beating?"

They were so happy that they rolled up their sleeves and pounced on them together, but somehow, these two powerful punches were strangely pounced on them when they approached the boy, as if the space had been twisted in a small range here.

In a daze, the young man had already walked through the numerous human walls and walked to the gate of the earth hall.

Facing the guards of the Tiangong Gate, he said nothing, took out a token with his free left hand and waved left and right forward, his movements were stiff and slow.

Several guards nodded and opened the door. Everyone saw his back covered by the door panel and disappeared into the long corridor.

At least one person who can enter the inner hall is a recommended quota, which also dispels the speculation of "crazy".

But no matter what, his predictions were really ridiculous. Where did the fire and flood come from the assessment square? Could it be that the Tiangong Gate Hall suddenly burned?

In the end, everyone just thought that the other party was bored and was playing with everyone, so they no longer took it to heart.

And in the inner hall at this time—

"You guys say, who can win the first place this time?" someone asked excitedly.

"Of course it's Feng Boliang!" Someone immediately responded, "If the people in Jiuyou Palace don't get the first place, I'm sorry for their powerful back door!"

"Feng Boliang has never been to the outside world for many years, and everyone doesn't know how strong she is, but Yan Shilin is really amazing!" Some people also expressed their objections.

"That's right, Feng Boliang is still a girl after all. It's a real battle. Should Yan Shilin be better, right?"

"What's wrong with girls!" A female cultivator immediately protested.

"No, it's okay if you say this to others. Feng Boliang is the biological daughter of the palace master! If the people in Jiuyou Palace hear this, you can just wait to die!" This was the voice of another person.

While everyone was talking, a ray of light came from the front of the gate. A young man in black with an hourglass in his hand slowly walked in to the hall. Heavy yin energy was coiled around his body, and even the light behind him seemed to be unable to sprinkle on him.

"Who is this?" Someone looked at it with disgust. "It looks like a short-lived person."

The young man paused in front of him, and his cold eyes suddenly raised: "You can't pass the pre-select."

He continued to move forward, and this time he stopped beside another person.

"You are anxious to eat hot tofu."

"Is this guy sick?" A few ominous prophecies once again successfully aroused the anger of the children of the inner palace.

The young man never talked to everyone anymore, and walked slowly with the hourglass to see where he was heading. It was the luxurious private room leading to the deepest part of the world!

"Hey, what are you going to do?" someone kindly shouted and stopped him, "You can't go there!"

The young man did not stop at all, and walked all the way. He arrived at the private room that was regarded as a taboo by everyone. He opened the door without hesitation and stepped in. The door panel quickly closed quietly behind him again.

The air in the hall suddenly became a little stiff.

Go in! He actually went in! That space that no one dared to step into... I don't know what kind of punishment he will be...

As time passes, the door to the private room has never been opened.

This means...he has been recognized by others in the room!

In other words... he is also one of those young masters of the Tian family who only heard of his name but did not see him!!

After participating in the assessment for so long, this is the first time they have seen a living "golden branch and jade leaf"!

"...So, is he from Tianxiao Pavilion or Jiuyou Pavilion?" After a while, someone asked with courage.

"So gloomy, it should be from Jiuyou Palace, right?" Another man replied in a low voice.

Everyone agreed. Indeed, there is no one who is more suitable for the description of "Nine Nether Ghosts" than him.

This sudden appearance of strange people caused a lot of commotion, and many people even stopped practicing and focused on discussing with others.

Jiang Caini also looked at the private room at the end for a long time before turning her eyes back to the jade slip in her hand. She was about to continue editing the message, but suddenly her fingers were empty and the jade slip had been taken away.

"Ah! My dearest Nine Venerables! I am waiting for the pre-select in the inner hall. Do you miss me? Are there any other vixen appearing around you? Ah, give me a sweet kiss—"

Sikong Sheng held up her jade slip, while chanting her message in an exaggerated tone.

"Sikong Sheng! You're going to die!!" Jiang Caini almost got crazy, jumped up and chased him tightly, waving her slaps from time to time.

"I won't return it! Come and chase me!"

"Stop! I'm going to kill you!!"

In front of everyone, the two staged a wonderful pursuit again.

...

In the square outside the hall.

The sale continued and the atmosphere returned to its warmth.

At one moment, in order to compete for a limited-time product, the team behind suddenly pushed up. A young man with a hanging eye had just lit the cigarette in his hand. Suddenly, someone hit him, the cigarette butt took off his hand, and the flames also "swallowed" on his shirt.

"Wow——" the young man exclaimed, quickly grabbed the water beside him and poured it on his head. But perhaps it was his busyness that caused trouble, and the fire became bigger and bigger, making him jump straight into his feet.

At the critical moment, his companions reacted quickly, formed seals with both hands, summoned a water dragon, raised their heads to the sky, and rushed straight down, finally putting out the fire, but the splashes of water affected many people on both sides.

"Damn it, it's really unlucky!" The young man with his eyes slapped his shirt with a hole burned out, and cursed in anger.

"I said... do you still remember the prophecy just now?" The voice was very weak, but once it was proposed, it spread rapidly in the crowd. Everyone looked at each other, and they could see a hint of astonishment and shock in the other's eyes.

The young man on the body was just predicted to be "the disaster of fire" and was affected by the water dragon. There were also those who were predicted to be "the disaster of water" before. The two prophecies that seemed nonsense in the past have been realized separately!

"Oh my god, what kind of special profession is this? Is it the legendary gossip master?"

"It's not like, can the gossiper say what he sees so casually?"

Everyone was speculating in panic, but Ye Shuo had already accurately seen the mystery. Correspondingly, his face became particularly heavy.

The person just now had almost reached the point where he had mastered the secret method of time, and could even make a short time trip... The prophecy just now was that he had traveled to the future time point and then returned to inform everyone... It is more likely that he was the initiator of these two disasters!

If such a person encounters him in a battle, it will be really bad... If he directly travels through the space node and injures you in the future, then when the time comes, you will inevitably suffer corresponding injuries - who can resist future changes?

Similarly, if he can travel to the future, he can go back to the past, and the changes he makes to the past will also affect you in the present... The more Ye Shuo thinks, the worse it is. He really didn't expect that the secret method of time can still be used in such a way!

"Time Boy"... Ye Shuo secretly gave him a nickname. And this nickname will also make all the candidates tremble in the shortest time...!

...

At dusk.

The crowd suddenly surged, and under the crowd of different hair colors, it was obvious that a wheelchair slowly slid out of the queue. A thin young man sat in the chair, his hair was dyed colorfully and used in a side-door color, which looked like a feather duster on his head.

The young man wore a ring on his ten fingers, and a gold necklace as thick as a finger was hanging between his neck. He wore a large floral shirt and various chains on his clothes. He hung a string of trousers and cut a few holes on his legs. From head to toe, he made a full sense of presence, as if he was afraid of being ignored.

"Who is this? Dare to do business on my territory?" The young man held a cigarette in his mouth, and a ball of smoke was sprayed out of the air. He pulled the wheels under his seat and slowly slid in front of Shen Antong.

"I heard that your income is pretty good, so I don't care. I give it to me 50% and just treat it as a protection fee."

Next to him, several younger brothers posed for themselves, showing their developed muscles and tattoos. Several other younger brothers stood behind him, one holding a parasol and the other holding a palm-leaf fan, constantly slapping him in the cool breeze.

The previous team members were a little scared when they saw this situation, and they all shrank backwards, trying to separate themselves from each other.

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Chen Antong smiled and walked up to him and happily covered his shoulder: "Yes, we just escaped class together, fought together, and scrambled the tutor together, and sneaked into the bathhouse together!"

"By the way, you owed me 3,000 spirit stones before but didn't pay it back. Now you add interest, it's almost 4,000?" Ji Zhenhui was still grinning, but Chen Antong had already knocked on his chest and said "gently" with a "soft" break.

At this time, everyone had a thought echoing in their hearts.

What did Ji Zhenhui experience before...
Chapter completed!