A majestic palace is suspended in the sky over the mainland, with thousands of rays of light flying out from the palace. Young people wearing golden robes are guarding the outside of the palace, looking particularly arrogant. They are on this continent.
What people call "messengers of God",
The owner of this palace is one of the ancestors of the royal family, the third emperor.
"The successor selected by His Highness the Seventh Prince is a member of the Moro tribe in the north of the mainland. He has natural supernatural power. He is already able to lift a thousand-jin stone lion at the age of nine. The Seventh Prince taught him the "Great Universe Palm" for three days. Now
I have made some small achievements and reached the early stage of Ling Yin’s cultivation.”
"The successor chosen by the Eighteenth Prince is a ten-year-old genius who is practicing the "Thunderbolt and Thunder Technique". On the second day of practice, he has already reached the early stage of spiritual guidance."
"The successor selected by the Seventy-Two Prince, because he took the Xiantian Crimson Pearl Grass and the Seventy-Two Prince initiated the secret technique, he has reached the middle stage of spiritual guidance, and the "Three Mysterious Strengths of Transforming Bones" has also gained some strength.
"
Three men in golden clothes knelt in the palace and reported,
Feng Feiyun and the other four people went down the mountain to recruit disciples, and there were strong men from the royal family following and supervising them.
"What's the situation over there at Feng Feiyun?" The third emperor's voice was as powerful as a god's.
The fourth man in golden clothes walked in, knelt on the ground respectfully, and said: "Last night, Feng Feiyun attracted thunder from the sky on the top of the mountain, killing his disciples and turning them into human-shaped charcoal. But
Then the little girl came back to life. After a night of cultivation, she should have refined the death energy in her body, but I don't know what state she has reached."
"You didn't go out to investigate." The Third Emperor said,
The man in brocade clothes said: "The "Immortal Demon Art" is too special. Her body is shrouded in the "Immortal Demon Qi", and the subordinate's spiritual consciousness cannot detect her cultivation level."
The Third Emperor Ancestor gently flipped through the "Immortal Demon Technique" in his hand, and said with extreme caution: "It seems that she has successfully practiced the initial chapter of "The Immortal Demon Technique". Long Chuanfeng, this old ruffian, is lucky. First of all,
I have accepted a peerless disciple, and now I have a peerless disciple. No, I have to rush to watch a competition in person."
The Third Emperor Ancestor had a thought and disappeared into the palace.
This is the third day and the day of the final decisive battle.
Feng Feiyun and Xiao Shilan walked on the ancient road one after another, rushing to the highest peak of the Third Dragon Emperor Continent.
After Xiao Shilan came back to life from death, it was as if she had been reborn. Divine light flowed on her skin, her bones were like fairy jade, her eyes were brighter than the stars, she was wearing a small white robe, and her hair was
There is a bun in a bun and a white jade belt, just like the female fairy child under the Nine Heavens Xuannv Seat.
She carried a sword as thin as a fish intestine on her back. Her small body stood upright and followed closely behind Feng Feiyun.
"Master..." Shi Lan, with pink lips like mint, said softly,
"Don't call me Master. Our relationship between master and disciple is limited to today. After today, it is very likely that we will never see each other again in our lifetime." Feng Feiyun did not look back and walked straight forward.
Shi Lan's eyes moved slowly, and then she continued to follow Feng Feiyun,
Feng Feiyun had already told her that he was from another world,
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and said, "Remember what I told you?"
Shi Lan also stopped and nodded her head gently,
"Today, after we parted, no matter where they take you, you must obey unconditionally. If they ask you anything, you will say you don't know. You can't tell anyone the cultivation method of "Immortal Phoenix Body". , only in this way can you survive." Feng Feiyun said seriously,
Shi Lan stared at Feng Feiyun blankly, and said eagerly: "No matter where Master goes, Shi Lan will follow."
"You can't follow me where I want to go. Unless one day your cultivation is so strong that you can defeat the most powerful person on this continent, and you can break the void of this world with your power, then you can reach my world. Come, and my world is thousands of times wider than this world. By then, you can no longer find me."
Feng Feiyun didn't say anything anymore. He had finished what he needed to say and continued to move forward.
Shi Lan's eyes were staring straight at Feng Feiyun's back, as if she wanted to remember this back firmly. Even if a hundred or a thousand years have passed, she cannot forget it in her mind. I felt that I had memorized it, so I followed him again.
Not only did he remember Feng Feiyun's figure, but he also remembered Feng Feiyun's words, "Defeat the most powerful person on this continent", "Shatter the void", "Another world",
If her sister was her belief in living before, then now her belief has become Feng Feiyun, the man who changed her life, a god-like man.
When Feng Feiyun brought Shi Lan to the ancient mountain road, the seventh prince, the eighteenth prince, and the seventy-second prince had already arrived.
The old man in golden robes was also there, all staring at Shi Lan behind Feng Feiyun.
Each of these three princes stood next to a young man who was less than ten years old. The three young men were all tall and proud, with an imposing manner. Two of them had reached the early stage of Ling Yin, and one had reached the advanced level of Ling Yin. mid-term,
"Feng Feiyun, you actually chose a little girl." The seventh prince couldn't help laughing.
The eighteenth prince also smiled and said: "She looks quite well-behaved."
The Seventy-Two Prince said to his disciple: "Hidden weapon, please be gentler later, the other person is a girl."
Feng Feiyun was silent, and Shi Lan was also silent, following Feng Feiyun from beginning to end, just like a little girl who was afraid of seeing strangers.
Above the sky, a golden cloud flew over, carrying a magnificent power, suspended over the mountain peaks, the aura was so huge that it suppressed everyone and made it difficult to breathe.
It is the third emperor ancestor,
The voice of the Third Emperor Ancestor sounded like thunder from the clouds, "It's time to begin."
The old man in the golden robe was in awe, bowed to the Third Emperor Ancestor in the sky, and then said: "Three days have passed, and the four candidates for the God King have returned. Now the competition begins."
"The first round of competition, the descendants of Feng Feiyun versus the descendants of the seventh prince, the descendants of the eighteenth prince versus the descendants of the seventy-two princes."
This is the most critical battle in the God King assessment, and will determine the scores of the four God King candidates.
Shi Lan stepped out from behind Feng Feiyun and stood in the center of the ancient road. She slowly took off a sword that was longer than her body, stood with the sword in her hand, said with a childish voice and firm eyes, "I There are three to fight."
What she did was naturally instructed by Feng Feiyun.
Only the stronger she is, the more she can gain the attention of the royal family and survive.
"What."
The three princes all thought they had heard wrongly. This little girl, who was only one meter tall, was so arrogant that she wanted to challenge the three of them. She was even more arrogant than Feng Feiyun.
"Feng Feiyun, your disciple is too ignorant."
"What kind of master there is, there are what kind of disciples. I really think that the disciples of our professor are all idiots."
"Since she's so arrogant, you don't need to hold back any hidden weapons. Just tear her into pieces like the leopard."
The descendants of the three princes all stepped forward. These three young men all have great talents. Some are born with supernatural powers and can tear tigers apart; some are intelligent and have some supernatural powers.
The three teenagers were all a head taller than Shi Lan and stood in a row.
The strongest boy among them was much taller than Shi Lan, his arms were thicker than Shi Lan's waist, and he could break a hundred kilograms of stone with one palm.
The three princes all smiled and looked at Feng Feiyun with schadenfreude. Originally, they were the direct descendants of the royal family, and they had deliberately excluded Feng Feiyun first. They had never found an opportunity. Unexpectedly, the opportunity now came to their door. How could the three of them not be happy?
"Wow."
A lightning-like sword arc,
"puff."
"puff."
"puff."
The bodies of the three teenagers were thrown directly into the air and broke into two pieces in the air. Blood was everywhere on the ground, and then they fell directly to the foot of the cliff.
Shi Lan's sword has been sheathed, and she stands quietly on the ancient road, without any fluctuation in her eyes.
The three princes were almost petrified, and the smiles on their faces were completely frozen. They couldn't believe this scene. With just one sword, this seven-year-old girl killed all three of their disciples. It’s too unacceptable,
"Ancestor, Feng Feiyun is definitely cheating. A little girl who has practiced for two or three days cannot be so powerful even if she is initiated."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Feng Feiyun definitely found someone with a foundation in cultivation and wanted to muddle through."
The three princes complained to the old man in gold robe at the same time, protesting their dissatisfaction. They didn't care much about the life and death of the three disciples. They only cared about the results they got. After all, if Feng Feiyun won, it would be considered complete. Defeat three of them in the first round,
The old man in golden robe said calmly: "Feng Feiyun did not cheat. After the four of you went down the mountain, there were strong men supervising secretly. It is impossible for anyone to cheat."
The three princes still could not accept this fact.
Feng Feiyun is the number one genius in the Shenjin Dynasty. He cultivates quickly, which is normal. But if the disciples he is looking for are all so terrifying, then it is incredible.
The Third Emperor Ancestor above the sky was also quite shocked. A little girl who had only practiced for two days was actually so powerful. The real power of the "Immortal Demonic Art" made people feel scared, "This little girl It must be taken away and must be in the hands of the royal family. If it cannot be controlled, it must be eliminated in advance."
The Third Emperor Ancestor came in person, took a deep look at Xiao Shilan, and then took her away and walked away on the clouds.
Xiao Shilan turned her head and stared at Feng Feiyun deeply, but Feng Feiyun did not look at her, looking particularly indifferent.
Fate is finalized in a moment, and will never be seen again after fate is gone.
Everything was exactly as Feng Feiyun expected,
The old man in golden robe announced the results. Feng Feiyun received "ten points" in the first round, and the three princes received "three points" respectively.
Although the disciples of the three of them were killed by Shi Lan with one sword, they had modified and perfected their techniques and still had points.
"Now you can rush to the First Dragon Emperor Continent and participate in the second round of assessment."