One emperor

Chapter 238
Sure enough, Fang Yiyao came to Shi Dali's side, with a smile on her face, matching her beautiful face, immediately attracted the eyes of many boys and girls, but they didn't know what she was going to do at this time .

After Shi Dali glanced at her, he turned his head and looked at all the teenagers participating in the general election: "It seems that most of you think that the test of body is only pure strength. Now, I will let Fang Yiyao give it to you. Be a demonstration, Yi Yao, let them see!"

"Obey, Uncle Shi!"

Except for Ye Dong, the others hardly believed their ears, Shi Dali actually wanted Fang Yiyao, a delicate little girl, to carry the coffin!
Fang Yiyao walked to the side of the Wanjun fire coffin with a smile, reached out and patted the back of the big man who was still lying on the ground and was almost crushed to death by the coffin, and said: "Bai has grown so many muscles, don't be ashamed of lying here, Get out of the way, and be careful not to be hit again!"

The big man got up from the ground with a flushed face, lowered his head and hurried to the end of the line.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yiyao, even Ye Dong was no exception, but compared to others, Ye Dong firmly believed that Fang Yiyao, who had eight layers of spiritual seals, was absolutely capable of carrying the coffin.

At this time, among the surrounding inner disciples who were watching, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Junior Sister Yao, come on!"

Immediately afterwards, several male voices rang out: "Come on, Junior Sister Yao!"

Ye Dong turned his head and found that among the shouters were the three teenagers who had accompanied Fang Yiyao on a gallop in Tianxin Town three days ago. Strength, coupled with a beautiful appearance, has a very high popularity in Tianxinzong, and these people are naturally her suitors!

Fang Yiyao obviously enjoyed the feeling of being pursued very much. Hearing the shouts of the crowd, she smiled and walked slowly to the side of Wanjun's fire coffin.

Turning her back, Fang Yiyao held the metal chain on the coffin with her backhand, took a deep breath, and a strong spiritual energy immediately permeated from her body, and appeared outside, gradually condensing.

The symbol of the eightfold spiritual seal, the spiritual energy is materialized!
At this point, the people around couldn't help but began to praise in a low voice, but only Ye Dong had a sneer on his face!
In fact, such a simple act of using strength like carrying a weight does not need to let the aura appear at all, as long as the aura fills the surface of her body, and Fang Yiyao obviously let her aura appear on purpose and materialize, for the purpose of I want to show off to everyone that I am a master of the Eightfold Spirit Seal!
"rise!"

Accompanied by Fang Yiyao's coquettish shout, Wanjun's fire coffin steadily left the ground, and she carried it on her back!
"it is good!"

There was finally a burst of applause among the crowd!

Naturally, this kind of applause also made the faces of the 31 teenagers blush. A little girl who looks weak can carry the Wanjun fire coffin on her back, but the elders like myself can't do it. This is embarrassing to grandma home!
Although she carried the coffin on her back, there was no smile on Fang Yiyao's face, but a serious face. Obviously, the weight of the coffin was really heavy.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yiyao slowly took a step forward.

One step, two steps... five steps!
With the completion of the fifth step, there was only a bang of "Peng", and a raging flame suddenly rose from the Wanjun fire coffin, completely engulfing Fang Yiyao's petite body almost instantly.

"what!"

The sudden burst of flames caused many people to scream.

Ye Dong showed a smile on his face, because just as he had guessed earlier, the flames were caused by the input of Shi Dali's spiritual energy through the air.

As for the temperature of the flame, it didn't even reach the level of the mysterious fire, it was just the temperature of an ordinary flame, and it didn't have any lethality at all for the masters of the eighth-layer spirit seal.

After the flame burned quietly for a while, Fang Yiyao's voice suddenly came out from the flame: "Uncle Shi, I won't play anymore!"

"boom!"

The flame-flaming Wanjun fire coffin fell heavily to the ground, and Fang Yiyao's figure naturally escaped from the envelope of the flames.

Fang Yiyao turned around on the spot on purpose so that everyone could clearly see that her body was from top to bottom, let alone injured, not even a hair was burned!

After a while of silence, there was loud applause from the audience, and Fang Yiyao stood there with a smile on her face, accepting it calmly, and at the same time she did not forget to stare at Ye Dong with sarcasm!

Shi Dali stretched out his hand, and the flame on the coffin was extinguished immediately.

"Now you don't think that the Body Gate is just a simple test of your strength? In addition, I can also tell you the truth, the weight of my Wanjun Fire Coffin will actually vary according to your cultivation realm. Different, okay, let's continue!"

This was a piece of news that surprised Ye Dong. Originally, he just thought that the temperature of the flames was regulated by Shi Dali, but he didn't expect that the weight of the coffin itself could be adjusted according to the different realms of practitioners.

"Then when it's my turn, I don't know how heavy this coffin will be!"

Ye Dong, who had no interest in this boring contest, finally became interested.

I don't know if it was because of Fang Yiyao's encouragement, or because the strength of the next person was indeed higher than that of the previous ones. In short, when it was about to be Ye Dong's turn, there were three people in front of them carrying the Wanjun Fire Coffin. And also walked out a few steps.

It's just that the most he took was four steps, which was still a bit worse than Fang Yiyao's five steps.

As for the flames that came out, there were indeed differences in the temperature. There was even a large piece of scorched black on one person's back from the flames.

But no matter what, the three people who passed the test were regarded as successful. According to Zi Yangzi's previous standards, they are now at least the outer disciples of Tianxin Sect. Compared with others, they have one more chance!
Finally it's Ye Dong's turn!
Whether it was Ye Yuanjun not far behind Ye Dong and the red wolf lying on his shoulders, or Hou Jian and Pan Chaoyang sitting in the stands, even Fang Yi and his daughter, they straightened their bodies unconsciously, paying attention Ye Dong's breakthrough process.

In the sky above Tianxintai, there was a cloud as soft as cotton floating, and within the cloud were hidden Hei Xiang and Mo Linglong.

At this moment, Mo Linglong said nervously, "Uncle Xiang, can Ye Dong carry this coffin?"

Hei Xiang couldn't help laughing and said: "Girl, you look down on this kid too much, don't worry, he will definitely be able to recite it!"

He said so, but Hei Xiang murmured in his heart, you should hope that he can't afford this coffin and be eliminated directly!

Not far from the two of them, there was also a white cloud, and in the cloud sat cross-legged a handsome young man in a white Taoist robe.

The strange thing is that outside his body, there is a layer of dense smoke, which makes his whole body appear to be in a vague and transparent state.

At this time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a nice smile: "Ye Dong, it should be him!"

(End of this chapter)