Cult of the Sacred Runes

The black scale sorcerer steals the chicken and does not turn into a meter, but instead completes Ye Wei.

"This time, this ancestor looked at you, and you won't be so lucky next time!" The black-scale demon sang two times and finally went silent.

The communication between Ye Wei and the black-scale demon ancestors is a thought exchange. It seems to be a long time. It is actually only an instant. At this time, the last sand in the hourglass stopped at the bottom. Rolling, stopped completely.

At the same time, Zuo Qiuming, who is in charge of the assessment, spoke up: "The assessment is over. Congratulations to Lu Feng and the little brother for passing the assessment. After the pilgrimage ceremony, you are the real master of the gods!"

Zuo Qiu-ming glanced at five people, and when he glanced over Ye Wei, he smiled and nodded at Ye Wei, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Lv Feng has created a meta-level intermediate power, which can directly obtain the title of two-star **** pattern master. This little brother has created the spirit level high-level magic power, and can directly obtain the title of Samsung **** pattern master!"

"In one assessment, there were actually two people passing, which is very rare. I am honored as the person in charge of this assessment." Zuo Qiu-ming's excitement and smile can't be concealed.

In one assessment, there are two masters of the gods, which is hard to come by. It is even more rare. Ye Wei, at the age of fifteen or six, created a high-level supernatural power, passed the examination of the master of the gods, and broke the left of Ke Bai’s adult. Record, created the history of the Qingzhou God Masters Alliance!

As a witness, Zuo Qiuming can't be excited!

"Congratulations! Congratulations! The fifteen-year-old master of the gods, I have encountered this for the first time in my life!"

"I can participate in the examination of the master of the gods with the little brothers. Even if I have not passed the assessment, I am lucky to have three lives!" The three old men who did not create magical powers all walked to Ye Wei, and between words. Full of admiration.

In order to pass the examination of the master of the gods, they have been working hard for decades. In the end, they have not passed the examination of the master of the gods, and they have struggled for things that have not been completed for most of their lives. Ye Wei, who is only fifteen or six years old, has done it easily. Ye Wei is an admiration and envy from the heart.

"Thank you for the elders!" said Ye Weiqian.

Everyone's compliment to Ye Wei. They all fell into the ears of Lu Feng, and Lu Feng’s face gradually emerged with a touch of iron blue. He Lu Feng is only 22 years old this year. This young two-star **** pattern master can look at the whole Qingzhou. Ten, but because of the existence of Ye Wei, Lu Feng has become unattended.

Ye Wei. A fifteen-year-old little guy, even in the aspect that Lu Feng is best at, the most proud place to surpass him, which makes the lonely Lv Feng very unhappy.

Originally, Lu Feng had aspirations for Ye Wei, but Ye Wei became a master of Samsung's gods, and his plan could not be carried out. A genius like Ye Wei. It will definitely be the focus of the entire Qingzhou Gods Master League. What kind of forces Ye Ye wants to choose, how can he rely on him?

All this is like a thorn in the heart of Lu Feng!

Zuo Qiuming looked down at the recommendation letter on his hand and looked up slightly: "This time through the examination of the master of the gods is ... oh, are you both from Qingyuecheng?" Zuo Qiuming was a little surprised, continued, " Passed the assessment. Ye Wei and Lu Feng are respectively!"

It turned out to be a disciple of Master Yi. It is no wonder that there are such amazing achievements. Zuo Qiuming has slightly decapitated and has a clear heart. This master of Yi is moving from the imperial city to Qingyuecheng. The ten-star **** master is only one step into the god. Master Gu, also has a very high status in the Imperial City.

Master Yi master's disciples. Sure enough, it is also extraordinary.

"Ye Wei?" Lu Feng suddenly remembered something, flashing a cold light in his eyes, and glanced at Ye Wei next to him.

Ye Wei also understood that things were bad, looked at Lu Feng, and looked at each other. Both of them had a hostile spirit in their eyes.

Lv Feng did not expect that this was just passed the examination of the master of the gods. It was that he became a master disciple of Yi, and saved Ye Wei of Ye Family!

I didn’t expect it to be three years old, the one who only had the red level to know the sea and was despised by him. Actually, it has grown to such an amazing degree that Lu Feng felt a strong threat in his heart.

Ye Wei has always hidden his identity, that is, he was afraid of being noticed by Lu Feng. He did not expect to be known by him at the end.

However, he thought about it. He is now a master of Samsung God, what are you afraid of?

Feel the hostility in Lu Feng’s eyes, and Ye Wei’s heart is cold. If this is the case, then the soldiers will block the water and cover the land, and we will fight for it!

The hostility in the eyes of the two men just passed by and they recovered their calm.

"Well, after the pilgrimage ceremony, the two of you are the real masters of the gods!" Zuo Qiuming took the three unqualified old men out of the temple and smiled toward Ye Wei and Lu Feng. His His eyes swept over Lu Feng and fell directly on Ye Wei.

Obviously, in the heart of Zuo Qiu-ming, Lu Feng, who was originally dazzling, is far less than Ye Wei!

"The importance of the pilgrimage ceremony, you should know, you don't need me to say more?" Zuo Qiuming looked at Ye Wei, smiling with a smile, and asked awkwardly.

"Yeah!" Ye Wei nodded. He followed Master Yi for three years. Naturally, it was not the original rookie. He understood that only those who passed the pilgrimage ceremony can truly be called the master of the gods.

Otherwise, even if the mind is stronger, even if the gods fit higher, even if the soul is sharper, it is not a master of the gods.

Only after the pilgrimage ceremony, communication with Wusheng, and blessing a sacred sacredness, the master of the gods will be sublimated, regardless of the strong oppression of the wild beast or the demon!

Because of the talent problem, the demon and the beasts can crush the human races of the same level, and even easily kill the human races.

But this does not include the special group of the gods masters, the **** pattern master can easily suppress the same level of the demon and the wild beast, and even the leapfrog to defeat the same level of the demon, the wild beast.

Because the power of the master of the gods is different from the power of the ordinary practitioners, it is a blessing!

After the assessment by the master of the gods, the first thing to do is the pilgrimage. After the pilgrimage is completed, the nothingness of the vain will condense into the shadow of the seventy-two temples!

The Seventy-two Holy Court was created by Wu Sheng himself. It contains unimaginable Haoran power. Under the suppression of the shadow of the Holy Court, the strength of the Yaozu and the beast will be weakened.

The higher the rank of the gods master, the more solid the shadow of the Holy Court, the stronger the weakening of the demon and the beast, which is one of the reasons why the master of the gods is so high in the human race!

"Remember, when you are pilgrimage, your heart must be pious, you can't have any distractions!" Zuo Qiuming looked at Ye Wei and Lu Feng, and said the tone slightly.

"Please look at the icon!" Zuo Qiuming gave a low voice, and the vain shadow appeared again in the void.

Lu Feng naturally knows the importance of the pilgrimage ceremony. At this time, he dared not leave any distracting thoughts in his heart. After licking Ye Wei’s eyes, he slowly threw the hatred and killing of Ye Wei behind his head and looked at the statue of Wu Sheng. The eyes are gradually clear and pious.

Ye Wei also looked devoutly at the statue of Wu Sheng.

"The heavens are clear, the righteousness persists..." Zuo Qiu-ming looked solemn and sang quietly, and Lu Feng and Ye Wei also sang along.

On the statue of Wu Sheng, a circle of invisible fluctuations suddenly appeared. This wave of volatility contained the mighty anger, and poured into the sea of ​​Ye Wei and Lu Feng, quietly changing the minds of the two.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Above the heads of Ye Wei and Lu Feng, the imaginary power gradually became a mysterious and extremely magnificent building. Hong Zhong roared and filled with the sacred aura.

However, Ye Wei’s head of the holy courtyard is much clearer than Lu Feng’s. Ye Wei is a master of Samsung’s gods, and Lu Feng is a master of two-star gods. Ye Wei’s condensed sanctuary is naturally clearer than Lu’s. Some, the oppression of the demon and the beast is also stronger.

"Little guy!" Just as Ye Wei’s mind was converging into the shadow of the Holy Court, a mighty consciousness suddenly fell on Ye Wei’s knowledge of the sea.

"Wu Sheng predecessor!" Ye Wei respectfully looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in the book of his own knowledge of the sea.

"I didn't expect that we met again so soon. You have passed the examination of the master of the gods, and it is also the person of my vein. I am a good friend, I will send you a small gift..." Wu Sheng looked Ye Wei, with a smile on his face, is a distant vision.

"Little guy, work hard to practice!" Wu Sheng's voice, like from the endless distant void, and then the projection of Wu Sheng in Ye Wei's sea gradually faded.

"Small gift?" Ye Wei blinked in confusion with some doubts. The small gift of Wu Sheng’s predecessors was definitely not a thing, but Ye Wei did not feel any change, nor did he know what Wu’s little gift was.

What Ye Wei didn't know was that when Wu Sheng said that he was giving a small gift, his eyebrows suddenly had a faint golden lotus mark. This golden lotus mark was invisible and invisible. The Golden Lotus Seal is also quietly hidden.

Wu Sheng uses the magic of Vientiane to create a magical power, and the idea is translated into hundreds of millions. It is spread across the entire human race. If it is not because of the demon ancestor in the black scale, even if Ye Wei shows a talent ten times stronger, it is impossible to alarm Wu Sheng!

The black scales of the ancestors of the Yaozu, although adding many crises to the future of Ye Wei, but Ye Wei was also blessed in disguise, twice shocked Wu Sheng.

The first time I was shocked by Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng broke the calculation of the black scale demon ancestors. The second time I was shocked by Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng said that she had given a small gift to Ye Wei. Of course, Ye Wei now does not know that the small gift is what.

"Ritcheng!" With Zuo Qiu-ming's low-sounding drink, the invisible fluctuations on the statue of Wu Sheng dissipated, and the divine power of Ye Wei and Lu Feng also became the shadow of the Holy Court.