Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Really?" Ye Feng thought something was wrong.

"Yes, elder martial brother, although the failure of the test will not affect the next cultivation in the secret place, if the test is successful, the treasure you can get is still of great value."

Yang Zhen looked sorry.

"Normally, this test will not be difficult, and it's a pity to fail in this way."

"It's a pity."

In disorderly fashion, Ye Feng was also unable to make complaints about it.

As they were talking, they saw Zhao state, who looked depressed and was sent out of the palace.

"Elder martial brother, you also failed?" Ye Feng smiled.

"Ah? Failure? What failure?"

However, Zhao was stunned when he heard the speech: "I didn't fail!"

"What? No failure? The trial succeeded?"

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen were stunned.

"Yes, it's successful. Can such a simple test fail?" Zhao said inexplicably.

"... simple?"

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen looked at each other.

Zhao state looked at their appearance, scratched his head and said inexplicably, "yes, isn't this test simple?"

"Cough, elder martial brother, how did you succeed? Can you tell us?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

Strictly speaking, this test is really very simple, basically no difficulty.

After a little thought, he asked another question: "elder martial brother, did you encounter any situation in the trial and want to make a choice?"

Zhao state nodded: "yes, let me choose to save people or not. I heard the reminder later. If I choose to save people, I will fail directly. I will not save, and then I will succeed directly."

“……”

Ye Feng was completely speechless.

That's true!

It's really a wonderful test!

"What's the matter? Judging from the way you two look, Chengdu has failed?"

Zhao looked at him and Yang Zhen suspiciously.

Ye Feng nodded awkwardly.

"Won't it? It's so clear that you will fail?" Zhao was surprised.

Ye Feng took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Who knows that this test doesn't follow the routine?

"Hahaha, younger martial brother ye, you've always been so clever that you stumbled here."

Zhao state did not take into account Ye Feng's mood and laughed.

Ye Feng could only shake his head slightly.

But then, with a jump in his heart and a slight change in his look, he stared at Zhao and asked, "elder martial brother, what did you say about me just now?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao looked as if he didn't understand.

"You just said I was always smart, didn't you?" Ye Feng accentuated his tone and repeated the sentence just now.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhao looked puzzled.

Ye Feng retreated two steps without trace, away from him and Yang Zhen.

He shook his head slightly and said, "nothing. Yang Zhen, have you sold all the spirit tools that were given to your family?"

"Sold." Yang Zhen didn't know, so he subconsciously replied.

"All sold out? Is there nothing left?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Yang Zhen looked at Ye Feng and showed some doubt

Ye Feng's eyes were suddenly cold: "are you two created by the dreamland?"

"Ah? What? Younger martial brother (elder martial brother) what nonsense do you say? How can we be created by the illusion?"

Zhao state and Yang Zhen were stunned, and then said in unison.

Ye Feng looked colder: "it's more like it. There's no need to disguise. I'm sure you two are fake."

"I'm still in a dreamland."

He looked at Zhao state and Yang Zhen.

The corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile.

"Elder martial brother Zhao state, we just met in bibotan, and there was no communication later. How do you know I've always been smart?"

"I..."

Zhao state wanted to explain, but was directly interrupted by Ye Feng.

"You don't have to say much. If you only say I'm smart, I may not doubt it, but you say I'm smart in the word 'always', which is the biggest flaw, because we haven't known each other for a long time."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Yang Zhen.

"As for you, Yang Yan clearly said that he would not sell the spirit tool I gave you with five inscriptions, but you actually said that you sold it all.

"So, you two are not real, and now I am still in the trial of illusion and have not been transmitted because of failure, right?"

Zhao state and Yang Zhen suddenly became stiff after hearing Ye Feng say these words.

Then they looked at each other, smiled and said, "little guy, your mind is very delicate."

Click, click, click.

As the words fell, their bodies directly began to break into a burst of smoke.

Ye Feng only felt a trance in front of him and returned to the empty palace.

But now, he was not sure whether it was true or whether it was pulled into another fantasy.

Keng!

There was a soft noise, and a jade card appeared in front of him.

The jade plate is very exquisite. It is carved with a line of small characters in an ancient seal script.

"Sequence 18!"

"What does this mean?" Ye Feng reached out and grabbed the jade card.

But he saw that the jade card dissolved directly in the palm of his hand and disappeared slowly.

"I'm going... Shit?"

Ye Feng widened his eyes and fiercely shook his hands.

Where is the shadow of the jade card?

"Should not... This is still a fantasy?"

Ye Feng blinked and thought it was very possible, so he didn't think any more.

However, the next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head.

Then, some constantly changing, all kinds of terrible scenes came to mind.

A giant with a height of more than ten thousand feet raised his hand, directly raised a ten thousand foot high mountain, threw it out from a distance and smashed the sky.

There are creatures with ferocious faces and unknown objects. Waving their wings, hundreds of millions of creatures on the whole continent turn into white bones in an instant.

Also, I can't see my face clearly, but I can distinguish the existence of the strong man of the human race. I cut it with a sword and easily killed the giant and ferocious creature just now.

There is also a mysterious existence shrouded in mist. When waving, the heaven and earth are broken and the Star River collapses.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt the mysterious existence and looked back, as if he had looked at him lightly across the ages.

At this glance, Ye Feng stood where he was when he was struck by lightning, and the atmosphere dared not go out.

Although those pictures just flashed away without any sound and power, Ye Feng felt that the whole person was shrouded in an inexplicable momentum, which doubled his pressure.

Fortunately, those pictures will end soon.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it. Dense beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

"Who are those people and what are they?" Ye Feng was shocked.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

A strange noise came from the palace. Ye Feng felt that he was thrown out directly by a huge force.

At the same time, a very dignified voice sounded in his mind.

"Seed sequence 18. You have passed the screening and obtained the qualification to enter Xingchen Pavilion. Please be ready."