There is a wind blowing in front of the mountain, and there is a wind passing through the forest.
In the storm, the figure of this young man flashed by and came next to the black iron pillar.
In the stands, Yang Tinghua's brows frowned tightly, as if she was extremely unhappy. The face of the old man in black also became gloomy.
Ye Junlin came back, which disappointed Huangfu Tenghui and Huang Yuyang. But they still put aside their mistakes and said, "So what if you come? Can you create another divine body?"
Ti Baiwan looked at Ye Junlin and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and said intimately: "Lucky."
Ye Junlin smiled awkwardly at the Qingyi teaching teacher.
The Qingyi teaching teacher didn't say anything. He fixed the black iron pillar and signaled that Ye Junlin could conduct the "mysterious power purity test".
Ye Junlin walked forward, gathered his mysterious power, and slowly printed it on the groove.
The old man in black looked at the mysterious light on Ye Junlin's hand and was slightly surprised. This was the first time he saw this mysterious light of color. In a vague way, the old man in black felt that something big seemed to happen.
The moment Ye Junlin's left hand was printed on the groove, an extremely huge colorful mysterious light soared into the sky, with a rainbow of momentum, shaking the sky and the earth. In an instant, everyone present felt that there was an extremely powerful pressure that was acting on their foreheads.
This kind of pressure is like the divine light from the heavenly realm, extremely holy, but full of terrifying power.
The colorful mysterious light was extremely dazzling, which made everyone present pull up their arms and cover their eyes. The mysterious light lasted half a stick of incense gradually weakened.
Everyone looked at the black iron pillar at the moment they could see things clearly. They were eager to know that the purity of this late boy was, and he could actually trigger such a huge strange phenomenon in the world.
I saw that seven different colors of jade were lit up on the black iron pillar, namely gold, cyan, blue, red, brown, purple and yellow jade.
The old man in black narrowed his eyes and his mind kept trembling: because he found that each of these seven-color jades, one hundred small grids, lit up!
This means that this young man named Ye Junlin not only possesses seven attributes, but also the purity of each attribute is 100%!
"God-quality talent, this is definitely a divine talent!" The old man in black murmured and kept wiping his eyes. He was wondering if he had read it wrong?
Yang Tinghua was already dumbfounded at this moment. She lived for 110 years and had seen many strange people and strange things. But today, she was still deeply shocked.
In a magnificent hall of Beiyang Palace, an old man suddenly stood up, holding a cane inlaid with crystal and jade in his hand. The cane was constantly waving, as if he was performing some important divination ceremony.
Xuan Yao stood by him silently with a very respectful expression.
In the "Yuehou Mansion" of Yue County, Shadow stood behind a white light ball, and his face was filled with awe. If Xuan Yao were here, he would have found that the white light ball was actually conducting a "high-level" divination.
In the imperial city of "Tingwei Mansion", Wei Ye put down the wolf hair in his hand and smiled softly.
"A new era is finally coming."
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The colorful light column caused by Ye Junlin lasted for an hour before gradually disappearing.
During this period, Ye Junlin felt that his soul had been sublimated. What happened, big or small, sad or happy, all appeared before his eyes.
He felt as if he had entered a void space. This space was extremely desolate and empty. The black mist wrapped around everywhere, and it was pitch black, like a clever chaotic world.
An incredible feeling.
"Is this my 'sea of consciousness'?" Ye Junlin murmured.
Just as he was about to meditate again, a loud shout suddenly came from his ears, pulling him back from this mysterious space.
The old man in black appeared in front of him at some point, looking fearful.
"Boy, I plan to make an exception to accept you as a 'personal disciple'. I wonder what you think?" The old man in black looked at Ye Junlin and asked with great sincerity.
In Ye Junlin's heart, he also had this inexplicable little anger at the old man in black destroying his "meditation".
So he shook his head and politely rejected the old man's proposal.
The old man was not surprised because he had been rejected once when he wanted to accept someone as a "personal disciple".
"Why do people like you who are 'trivial', look down on me?" said the old man in black, feeling inexplicably sad.
Ye Junlin looked at the old man and said softly: "It's not that he looked down on Master Yi, but that the second link has not yet been carried out. It's a bit too early to talk about this."
The old man in black looked at Ye Junlin and gently stroked his moustache. He praised: "I am worthy of being Wei Ye's junior brother, and even his tone of speaking was exactly the same as his."
Ye Junlin curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Who wants to say the same thing as him!"
Everyone in the square and on the stands looked at Ye Junlin in shock. The expressions on his face were extremely wonderful: admiration, admiration, shock, and jealousy... All kinds of life are presented one by one.
In his heart, Ti Baiwan was already full of joy. He felt more and more that he and Ye Junlin were the most correct thing he had done in his life.
The same is true. A few years later, Ti Baiwan, who has become the empire's "Minister of Miscellaneous Squash", was still excited when he mentioned the scene of his encounter with Ye Junlin.
Although some people have gone far away, they have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of some people.
Huangfu Tenghui and Huang Yuyang's faces became extremely ugly at this moment. Ye Junlin's talent would inevitably attract great attention from the academy, and the court would also devote himself to cultivating him. In a few years, maybe he would be another "General Wei Ye".
Thinking of this, the two of them looked even more ugly.
Among the crowd, Chu Liangchen looked at Ye Junlin shyly, like a lady who was waiting to be a good wife, seeing her sweetheart.
Ye Junlin noticed Chu Liangchen's gaze, walked forward, and gently patted his shoulder: "Come on, if I am injured in the future, you have to guarantee that I will cure it."
Upon hearing this, Chu Liangchen nodded heavily.
The first part of the re-examination fell like this, and the curtain of the second part gradually opened...