2233. Chapter two thousand two hundred thirty-three, the immortal emperor?
Suddenly, many figures appeared in front of the main hall where the inner disciples were being assessed.
Everyone poured into the hall.
"Which one has survived tens of millions of years in the illusion?"
"Where is the Son of God?"
"There are actually people who can survive tens of millions of years in an illusion!!"
The man with extraordinarily high cheekbones looked at the people pouring into the hall with fear on his face, and found that these people were usually the existence of dragons.
I didn't expect that they would all be gathered here this time.
However, the man also knew why. The shock in his heart had not yet disappeared. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that someone could survive tens of millions of years in despair!
Because every inner disciple of the Soul Control Sect has survived that despair, they know the horror of that illusion.
"How many years has he been in the fantasy world?" An old man with white beard and hair and a wrinkled face looked at the man with extremely high cheekbones.
"Back to the fifth elder, it has only been tens of millions of years." said the man with extremely high cheekbones.
There was a commotion in the hall, and even the top experts of the Soul Control Sect were shocked.
They naturally know the possibility of this illusion. Without knowing it, they may not be able to persist for tens of millions of years without giving up!
Just when everyone was shocked, an old voice said: "Everyone, to be honest, I have already valued this person a few years ago."
The speaker was none other than the Third Supreme Elder. He ran directly to the front and said with a smile on his face.
To be honest, he never thought that Qin Yu could survive tens of millions of years. When he heard about Hong Zhong before, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"So what if I fall in love with such a monster? It doesn't mean that if I fall in love with him, I will become his disciple!"
"Since quitting Supreme, this is the second Son of God. How can you say that it's okay to be your disciple? At least you should choose the one that suits him best, right?"
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As soon as the third elder's words came out, others refuted them one after another.
Qin Yu is undoubtedly a treasure, and everyone wants Qin Yu to be his disciple.
"Everyone, the ancestor has spoken, take this child out of the illusion and go to Luan Tian Peak." Just when everyone was arguing, a deep voice sounded.
The discussion in the main hall suddenly stopped, and everyone turned to look at the middle-aged man behind them. Their expressions became strange, and finally turned into helplessness.
The ancestors are all involved, so where is their chance? After all, who among them dares to compare with the ancestors?
After a moment of silence, many strong men left directly, and some strong men stayed to look at Qin Yu in the light curtain wall.
"Go and bring the Son of God out." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
The man with extremely high cheekbones nodded and flew directly into the light curtain.
After a while, he came out holding someone in his arms, it was Qin Yu.
At this time, Qin Yu seemed to be still in a dreamland and unable to extricate himself. He closed his eyes tightly and completely lost consciousness.
"Is this the Son of God?" Everyone looked at Qin Yu carefully.
They know that Qin Yu will have a place in the Soul Controlling Sect in the future, and there is even a great chance that he will be in charge of the Soul Controlling Sect in the future.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man with cheekbones handed Qin Yu over to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took Qin Yu and disappeared.
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"wake up!"
Qin Yu's mind was completely solidified, leaving only that one thought. Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his mind.
This old voice seems to contain the power of revival of all things, and is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
Qin Yu's solidified sanity began to collapse.
As if he had thought of something, his solidified mind instantly collapsed. Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils went from being scattered to condensed, and finally bursting with light.
Qin Yu suddenly sat up, looked around, and found himself in a unique courtyard surrounded by green bamboo forests. The breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves swayed and made a rustling sound.
Staring at the bamboo forest, Qin Yu's eyes became distracted again, and countless years of memories came to his mind.
After a long time, Qin Yu shook his head to keep himself awake, and his eyes gradually focused on a recliner in front of him.
A frail old man wearing a large black robe was half-sitting on a simple lounge chair, his hands and feet were all covered by the black robe.
From top to bottom, only the head is exposed, not even the neck can be seen.
The old man's face was pale, covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he had only a few weed-like gray hairs on his head.
Because Qin Yu has understood the way of death, he is very sensitive to the aura of death, and the old man in front of him is full of the aura of death. I am afraid that the end is not far away.
Over the years, Qin Yu has seen countless powerful people, but he has rarely seen many people who are approaching their end. The Yin-Yang Tree God is one of them, and the old man in front of him is also one.
Qin Yu looked at the old man, and then looked around in surprise. Everything he had experienced appeared in his mind. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Senior, was everything before that an illusion?"
"That's the Immortal Illusion! The assessment of the inner disciples of the Soul Control Sect." The old man was half lying on the recliner, looking at Qin Yu, and said with a gentle expression.
Qin Yu looked stiff. He had guessed it was an illusion array before, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion.
And it’s still such a terrifying fantasy!!
After a long time, Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes. He needed time to digest everything, including the nearly tens of millions of years of suffering.
After a long time, Qin Yu opened his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "Senior, I wonder where this place is? Did I pass the assessment?"
"This is my resting place, and you...are the second person who persisted in the immortal illusion for thousands of years without giving up after the Soul Control Sect was defeated from the Supreme Being." The old man looked at Qin Yu and said.
"Millions of years?" Qin Yu looked stiff. He couldn't help but think of the tombstone of gods and demons. Without that experience, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to persist for so long.
This made Qin Yu couldn't help but wonder who the other person was who could persist for thousands of years.
"According to the sect's rules, you can become the Son of God of the Soul Taming Sect in just one step!" the old man said.
Son of God??
Qin Yu was shocked. He came to the Soul Control Sect just to get the method to control the soul, but he didn't want to accidentally become the Son of God.
However, Qin Yu didn't think much about it, as long as he could get the divine soul method.
"Which step?" Qin Yu asked doubtfully.
"Shame on your blood and live and die with my Soul Controlling Sect!" the old man said.
Shame on blood? Live and die together??
Qin Yu looked calm, but was speechless in his heart. If he lived and died with the Soul Controlling Sect, wouldn't he be bound to the Soul Controlling Sect for the rest of his life?
Qin Yu, who has always been used to being alone, really doesn't know how to live and die with this sect.
"Don't rush to answer me, you can think about it. If you become the divine son of my Soul Controlling Sect, you can take charge of the immortal secret realm of my Soul Controlling Sect and become the immortal emperor of my Soul Controlling Sect!!"
