Yu Shu was stunned for a second, really didn't know how to react.
She sighed and the familiar voice in her mind sounded again.
It was Ji Jue's voice, he said, "Yu Shu, no one has broken the formation in that secret realm yet."
Ji Jue frowned. Not only was no one breaking the formation in that secret realm, but what was even more terrifying was that all the trialists who were teleported to that secret realm could not enter the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.
Ji Jue looked at the record book of the trialists in his hands for years and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, Yu Shu's voice sounded faintly, "Ji will never need to look for it, the second level is about to end."
"What?!" Ji Jue looked surprised. Now it was over before half a stick of incense was over?!
Yu Shu's face was pale. She looked up at the hourglass that was bottoming out in the air and responded heavily.
"Yeah, it's over."
Ji Jue suddenly became hoarse. He thought he was fast enough, but he forgot that the time flow rate in the secret realm was different from that outside.
Ji Jue lowered his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you didn't enter. I'm thinking about something else." Yu Shu didn't hear Ji Jue's response for a long time, and guessed what Ji Jue was thinking. She comforted her.
Upon hearing this, Ji Jue breathed even more into his throat. How could he, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and the Ghost Prison King in the Demon and Ghost Prison Realm, not even able to do such a small matter!
Ji Jue's eyes suddenly became deeper, and he suddenly stood up and walked from the library of Wanfo Sect.
He circulated his dantian, mobilized his spiritual power, and walked directly towards the Shuiyun Tower of Wanfo Sect.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Jue arrived at Shuiyun Tower.
As soon as he landed, the two disciples guarding the Shuiyun Tower seemed to have seen a ghost and were stunned for several seconds before they could react.
They hurriedly knelt on one knee, clasped their fists with both hands, lowered their heads, and spoke in a little panic, "Do you deserve to die, I don't know that the Emperor is coming, and I don't want to welcome you from afar. I hope the Emperor will forgive me."
Ji Jue was wearing a white shirt, wide robe and big sleeves. He put two words behind his back, then walked forward without looking sideways.
"No gift."
There were nearly a hundred disciples standing in the Shuiyun Tower. In front of every five disciples, something similar to a light screen appeared. The playback was nothing else, but the secret realm of the second level.
This second level examines the mind and nature, so the selection method is to see the entire secret realm by disciples of Wanfo Sect. After discussion and voting, they vote to select inappropriate candidates.
As soon as Ji Jue stepped into the Shuiyun Tower, he attracted the attention of all the disciples.
The scene was panicked for a second, but it quickly settled down.
They knelt on one knee in unison, their heads lowered, "Disciple, please see the Emperor!"
Their voices overlapped together and were very imposing.
Ji Jue raised his eyes. Although he had no expression on his face, he had a momentum of being unhurried and powerful. He opened his thin lips lightly and used his spiritual power to transmit the voice to the entire Shuiyun Tower.
“No need to be polite, just do your own thing.”
But after Ji Jue finished speaking, none of the disciples present dared to move.
The scene was very quiet, and a silent embarrassment filled the air.
Ji Jue frowned slightly and said coldly, "Didn't you hear it?"
Then the disciples stood up from the ground one after another, fearing that if one of them was slower, it would make the Emperor unhappy.
Two disciples soon walked out of the disciples and were the main person in charge of this trial.
The two of them were wearing white door suits together, the only difference was that the belts on their waists were different.
One person wore a belt with dark patterns of blue auspicious clouds on his waist, and the other person wore a belt with dark patterns of green big trees on his waist.
They are Qiu Ren, the eldest disciple of Elder Xingji, and Lang Dong, the eldest disciple of Xuandan.
The two of them walked slowly to Ji Jue, lifted up their long gowns, fell to the ground with a plop, and said loudly.
"Qiu Ren, a disciple of Ziyang Peak, please see the Emperor!"
"Lang Dong, a disciple of Xuandan Peak, see the Emperor!"
Ji Jue suppressed his impatience and responded lightly, "No gift."
Qiu Ren and Lang Dong looked at each other before getting up.
Lang Dong has been in the beginning longer than Qiu Ren, so naturally his seniority is higher.
Lang Dong clasped his fists with his hands, bowed his head and bowed, "Disciple Lang Dong, don't you know what the Emperor has to give?"
Ji Jue shook his head, "Come here and take a look."
He still remembered that Yu Shu had entered Wanfo Sect and did not want to be a fool.
Originally, he wanted to secretly help Yu Shu find a shortcut to pass the level, but who knew that things were not as smooth as he expected, so he came up with this bad plan.
As he said that, Ji Jue walked to the side with his hands behind his back.
Lang Dong and Qiu Ren exchanged glances. No one knew what the Emperor wanted to do, so they had to follow the Emperor respectfully.
Ji Jue-jue asked unintentionally, "How is the trial?"
Lang Dong lowered his head, his tone was awe-inspiring, and he answered in a proper manner, "Go back to Emperor, everything is going on as usual."
Upon hearing this, Ji Jue flashed a hint of helplessness, and then asked, "Is the second level over?"
"Returning to the Emperor, it's over, and now it's the voting stage."
When Ji Jue heard what he wanted to hear, his heart tightened suddenly, and his steps under his feet suddenly accelerated.
He swept through the light screen after the light screens and panickedly searching for the secret realm where Yu Shu was.
Finally, Ji Jue saw Yu Shu's figure. Ji Jue looked at the light screen in front of him, and suddenly held his hand behind him tightly, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
On the light screen, Yu Shu was hanging directly above the village, and spiritual energy continued to overflow from behind her, and little starlight surrounded her, with an indescribable beauty, as beautiful as if it was a sacrifice.
Ji Jue stared at the light screen in front of him for a moment and asked softly, "What is this?"
Lang Dong behind him was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the light screen in front of him, and his mind quickly matched the relevant information.
After a while, Lang Dong said, "Go back to Emperor, this illusion is in Lijia Village. Speaking of which, this is the first time that a trialist has successfully passed the test in so many years."
"Oh." Ji Jue pretended not to care and asked casually, "Is this illusion difficult?"
Lang Dong swallowed his saliva, and his palms were sweating a lot due to nervousness.
He quietly wiped his hand on his clothes, "Go back to Emperor, this illusion was made based on the evil deeds made by the nine hundred years of demonic ghost cultivator, and then made a little change."
"There are some difficulties, and the key points of passing the level are hidden very deeply, so not many trialists have discovered it."
Ji Jue nodded slightly, looking as if he listened carefully.
Soon Ji Jue reached the main purpose of coming to Shuiyun Tower.
He coughed lightly, then asked casually, "What is this female cultivator's name?"
There are nearly a thousand casual cultivators here, how could Lang Dong know them all?
Lang Dong's expression tightened, he leaned out slightly, and frantically winked at the disciples in charge of this secret realm.
Those disciples sent a very powerful message to Lang Dong.
Then Lang Dong took it, "Go back to Emperor, this female cultivator is a sword cultivator named Yu Shu, a Jindan stage cultivator."
Ji Jue looked at Yu Shu in the light screen, and a hint of undetectable smile flashed in his eyes.
He nodded slightly and said nothing.
The scene suddenly became strangely quiet, and Lang Dong's heart was lifted up again.
Lang Dong asked in a tantrum with a little nervous voice, "Emperor, do you have any instructions?"
Ji Jue turned his head and glanced at Lang Dong, and inadvertently hinted, "She has some talent."
Lang Dong was not a person who couldn't understand the words. His eyes were rolling and he couldn't help but start to guess what the Emperor said.
Then Lang Dong timidly tempted, "This casual cultivator has performed well in the secret realm. He is a person with firm and upright mind. So why not choose to be tried in the Wanfo Sect. What do you think, Emperor?"
Ji Jue's eyes smiled even more, and the corners of his lips quickly fell down. This chapter has been completed!