super demon dragon clone

Chapter 73 Five-color divine light
The girl was dressed in red, with a fiery red whip pinned to her waist, her pair of red phoenix eyes was seriously looking at the list in her hand, her slender hands were writing on the rice paper from time to time, and after a while, lines of beautiful words appeared on the On the white rice paper.

This girl, she was wrong!Ye Lin thought to himself, when he only saw the red skirt at the beginning, he only thought of a domineering little girl, or the kind of unreasonable girl.There was a wry smile on his face, he felt ridiculous for the thought that came out of him, and also felt a little guilty.

When Ye Lin came to the girl in red, he heard a clear and gentle voice: "Name, age, please tell me?" He wrote these words on the paper, raised his head, and quietly After looking at the girl in black, he felt the aura emanating from the young man, and his eyes showed admiration.

"Miss, in Xia Ye Lin, can you not tell your age?" Ye Lin said in a deep voice, without any expression on his face, watching the girl in red write down her name on the paper, and hearing Ye Lin's words, she looked up. Seeing Ye Lin's dignified face, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and wrote down the word confidentiality in the column of age.

Wu Yanyan handed the registration form to Ye Lin, and said softly: "You go over there and wait for a while, and wait for the people here to register, and then we will take the assessment together." He didn't continue to look at Ye Lin, and motioned for him Go to the crowded place and wait for the assessment over there.Only Wu Yanyan said softly: "The next one."

The last ray of sunlight in the setting sun slowly disappeared from the earth, and Wu Yanyan's back gradually elongated on the mountain. Seeing this scene, Ye Lin looked at Wu Yanyan's back on the platform like everyone else in a daze, and couldn't help but Blunted: "The afterimage of the mountain is lonely and red, and the bleak night wind accompanied the parade. Who knows that the red dress is long and whipped, and who knows that the heroism is not as good as a man!"

Hearing Ye Lin's blurted poem, Wu Tang wiped away the falling tears the moment he turned around, and slowly walked over from the registration office, looking at Ye Lin's slightly thin but resolute face. Out of the childishness that had long disappeared, he patted Ye Lin's shoulder, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "The poem is well written, I like you."

As soon as the words fell, the people standing beside Ye Lin saw Mo Yuanzong's little princess talking in a low voice, and quickly moved aside, their eyes were full of fear, the kind of fear emanating from their hearts.Ye Lin turned his head and saw that there was no one around him, and seeing the fear in their eyes, he was very puzzled.

After Wu Yanyan and Ye Lin finished talking, they strode to the middle of the stage, saw the same old man and man striding up above, and said respectfully: "Father, Great Elder, these people are the ones who signed up for this time." Please ask father to allow them to take the exam tomorrow." Wu Yanyan lowered his head, refusing to look up at them.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, the man secretly groaned bitterly, and a wry smile flashed across his face that no one could notice. Teenagers and young girls, with their strong inner strength, spread their voices to every corner, so that everyone can hear what they said clearly: "Everyone have a good rest tonight, and gather here at Zishi!" After saying that, he turned and left .

The moment the old man was about to turn around and leave with the middle-aged man, a familiar figure appeared among the group of people.I thought in my heart: This young man finally came, I hope those old monsters in the retreat don't leave the retreat suddenly, then I won't be able to receive this excellent disciple.The old man was only slightly stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the man in front of him had gone away.

"Sovereign, that young man has come!" The old man strode towards the middle-aged man who was waiting for him not far away, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, he said hastily and affirmatively: "Sovereign, I, I want to Take that young man as an apprentice." The old man said hesitantly, his eyes full of longing.

When the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, his body trembled slightly, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and his heart was also full of curiosity. He stared at the old man without moving his eyes, nodded slightly, and signaled the old man to continue talking.Unknowingly, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, completely without the majesty before.

"This young man is the one the old man used to talk about." The old man regained his composure, his tone still remained calm, and his eyes still showed the longing look: "When the old man first met him, he was fighting and practicing outside the forest. At that time The old man feels that this young man is very unusual, but he is even more ordinary than ordinary people, if he does not get in touch with him, he will be regarded as a waste..." When he said this, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

The middle-aged man heard what the old man said, and felt the desire and affirmation emanating from the old man.He was even more curious about the young man the old man spoke of, what had this young man experienced that made this young man make rapid progress.As well as his mental strength, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought, his face changing momentarily, looking at the old man with fear.

This situation remained until Mo Yuanzong ignited the waiting goods, and then the middle-aged man recovered from his contemplation and let out a trembling laugh. The old man on the side looked at his suzerain's appearance, He shrank his head involuntarily, and slowly backed away, knowing what the middle-aged man wanted to do.

"Great Elder!" The middle-aged man grinned and looked at the old man who kept retreating, his body exuded bursts of cold air, his eyes showed greedy eyes, he stared straight at the old man, and said softly and majesticly Come out: "Grand Elder, this young man, my suzerain also wants to meet him, what advice does the Great Elder have?"

"Sovereign Master, this..." The old man was sweating profusely when he heard what his suzerain master said, layers of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, the corners of his mouth unconsciously moved aside, his palms were sweating, and he stammered and said: " Sovereign, isn't this inappropriate? He's still a young man!" His eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the front of him smiling and approaching him with a wry smile.

Ye Lin came to the room that had been arranged for him, just sat down, and sneezed violently suddenly, wondering who was scolding him behind his back?Just thinking of this, he sneezed loudly again, looked at himself reflected in the cup in his hand dumbfounded, and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing the night covering the entire Mo Yuanzong, various lights emitted from the shrine.Ye Lin came out of his room and was deeply shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect to see such a rare scene in the shrine, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell into deep thought.

Inside the shrine, dots of light of various colors filled the shrine, which attracted the attention of many people, and attracted many people to fall into deep thought after seeing this scene.But who knew that this scene was not something that Mo Yuanzong himself could produce, so how could it cause many people to fall into deep thought?No one thought of this.

In a palace in Mo Yuanzong, Wu Yantang felt very bored, wanted to go to the senior brother to play, and thought of going to the senior senior brother himself one day, but was imprisoned by the senior brother in his own cultivation place , Unknowingly, anger erupted from the depths of his heart, and he waved his hands carelessly, knocking a vase beside him and falling to the ground.

Hearing the noises in the palace, the young disciples standing outside the gate looked at each other, with helpless and bitter smiles on their faces, wanting to go in and ask the senior sister what happened. She took it back suddenly, thinking of her senior sister's usual appearance, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, turned around, and pretended not to hear what happened.

Wu Yanyan saw the scene outside the door, with an expression of grievance on his face, he sat on his bed dissatisfied, and vented his anger on the quilt on the bed one by one, sending out bursts of anger. There were bursts of plopping sounds.

After a while, Wu Yanyan calmed down, lying on the messy bed bored, staring blankly at the bright red top of the bed.Suddenly, a thought broke into Wu Tang's mind, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and then he nodded, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

In a short while, the starry sky outside suddenly changed, emitting dots of radiant starlight. Wu Yantang, who was sitting on the bed, continued to radiate his internal strength towards the outside. What happened, I only knew that I was going to fall into contemplation and meditation, and helplessly pushed myself into meditation.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt the changes outside during meditation, so he hurriedly woke up from the meditation, walked to the window with big strides, only to see pieces of multicolored looks outside, exuding several seven-color divine lights, and then Seeing that all this was sent from the room of his beloved little daughter, he shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he sent out an unusual signal. Several gray-haired old men appeared in the room at some point. The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to say something, but was stopped by an old man at the head. I had no choice but to swallow the words into my stomach, and listened to the old man's old voice.

"Wu Han, you don't need to say it, we all feel it! Did the change in the sky in the palace be caused by Xiao Yan'er?" The old voice came from the head of the old man, his eyes were full of helplessness and doting , stroked his sparse beard with one hand, and waved slightly with the other, the sky returned to its original state, and several people disappeared into the middle-aged man's room with wry smiles.

The middle-aged man slowly came to the palace of Wu Yanyang with a depressed heart...

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