Sky War Soul

"You guys, come on!"

Gu Mengsheng sneers and looks at them.

Chu Yun protects the nine princesses behind her, saying lightly: "she has not cultivated, just ordinary people, let me accept your test!"

"Good."

Gu Mengsheng has no nonsense. He just wants to let the boy in front of him leave.

It's ridiculous to be a disciple of the painter. Do you really think the painter will accept disciples at will?

If he can pass his own test, it shows that he may have the hope to get a glimpse of the door and go on the right path in three months.

If he can't pass, it's absolutely out of the question.

"Hiss!"

Gu Mengsheng bends his fingers and shoots out a glimmer of light, which pours into Chu Yun's eyebrows.

"Mental attack?"

In a flash, Chu Yun reacts. He urges the red wood skull to resist the terrorist attack.

However, the red wood skull just flickered twice, and then cracked completely, turning into starlight.

Gu Mengsheng's attack was extremely terrifying. Even though the red wood skull was strengthened by Zhao Tiechui, it still failed to stop the attack.

After the red wood bone was broken, Chu Yun immediately felt the pressure like mountain tide and torrent, which made people suffocate completely.

Chuyun roared and suddenly released the Supreme Soul of war.

Only with the blessing of the supreme war spirit can Chu Yun resist such a terrible spiritual shock!

Ten golden lights surround the Supreme Soul of war, just like ten golden dragons twining between the heaven and the earth, which set off the whole hall.

It's strange to say that if the general hall had been overwhelmed by the storm of the supreme war spirit, but the hall still stood, which is a strange thing!

"Ten golden lights?"

After seeing the soul of Chu cloud, Gu Mengsheng flashed a shock in his pupil, which seemed to be unbelievable.

What do the ten golden lights represent?

Top ten!

What does the top ten represent?

The peak and top level of the whole Taiqian world!

I didn't expect that the boy in front of me had such a terrible ghost!

"Heaven level ten products, is not nine products, it is difficult that chuyun has been hiding strength?"

The ninth princess's mouth opened in surprise. At the beginning, the reason why Chu Yun came to the fore in the tour hall and became famous is because of the terrible spirit of heaven level Jiupin!

The strength of this soul is really better than too many strong ones!

Although Wuhun's level does not fully represent the strength of talent, it also shows Chu Yun's excellence from the side.

Today, however, it is found that he is not a top-quality product.

It's the top ten!

Perfect soul!

Nine princesses only feel some confusion, Chu cloud shows too many things, people seem to be in the fog, can't believe it.

Is there such a perfect man in the world?

"Drink!"

After the outbreak of Wu soul, Chu Yun's spiritual strength continued to rise, and finally stopped the spiritual impact.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he growled in a low voice. He didn't step back.

"What a strong will!"

Gu Mengsheng was shocked. His hand just now is not easy to catch. Even the reincarnation of the ancient clan will be defeated in an instant.

The reason for such an exaggerated move is to let Chu Yun get rid of this idea earlier.

It's not so easy to learn from a painter.

Anyway, it's impossible for you to see the way in March. Why should I spend time teaching you?

It's impossible. What's the waste of time?

"Click!"

Chu Yun's feet suddenly fell into the ground, his teeth clenched, and his pupils were full of burning fighting spirit.

In any case, I will not retreat.

Must insist!

I came here to look for the painter. One is to thank him, and the other is to realize his dream for the old emperor.

No one can stop me!

"Eh!"

At present, the mental pressure is more and more heavy, as if to completely crush Chu Yun.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his mouth kept roaring angrily, even his forehead was full of ferocious blue tendons.

As time went by, Chu Yun was sweating and soaked in clothes.

But he still didn't want to give in and bite his teeth.

All mental power, in an instant, climbed to the extreme, dead to resist the pressure in front of the tide.

"This spiritual force is enough to crush the ancient clan of reincarnation. How can he carry it?"

Gu Mengsheng can't believe what's going on in front of him. He just feels weird.

This boy's mental strength is so strong that it's not only the word "genius" that can be summed up?

Take Hisense as an example, he was the first pride of the painters in more than 3000 years. In more than four months, he began to see the way of painting.

However, even in those days, he could not bear the pressure!

If you stick to the incense for at most one time, you will collapse completely.

But Chu Yun, he insisted for half an hour!

So far, there is no sign of rout!

Gu Mengsheng's eyes flashed a complex luster. After thinking for a long time, he finally stopped.

Chu Yun felt only a little pressure, stumbled and nearly fell.

"Chuyun, are you ok?"

Nine Princess hurriedly supports Chu cloud, the eye ground some worries, is afraid that he will have what matter.

"I Not bad. "

Chu Yun wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand and gasped for breath: "excuse me, disciple Have you passed The test? "

Gu Mengsheng turned around and said lightly, "come here to find me in the morning tomorrow!"

After saying this, he did not go back into the temple.

"Whoo."

Chu Yunchang breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that all the pressure disappeared in a flash.

This half hour was torture for him, and fortunately he survived.

"He agreed?"

Nine Princess corners of the mouth raised a smile, can not say happy.

"Yes."

Chu Yun stood up and walked out of the hall.

He only felt dizzy and over exhausted, which was so.

As soon as you close your eyes, you can fall asleep.

With the help of nine princesses, Chu Yun walked to some rooms outside.

Push open the door, no matter whether there is dust on the bed or not, turn your head and go to sleep directly.

These rooms have not been occupied for a long time, and few people clean them, so the beds are full of dust, and some corners even have spider webs.

"You..."

Nine Princess some silly eyes, she wanted to help chuyun clean up, but he just fell down began to snore.

But under, nine princesses can only sigh, turns around to walk to another room.

In the former temple, Gu Mengsheng was sitting in the same place, his pupils were a little godless.

Unexpectedly, like madness, he abruptly lifted the bedding and found an ancient scroll of sheepskin.

This ancient scroll of sheepskin is very old, with traces of years written on it, which is ancient and vicissitudes.

I've seen this ancient scroll of sheepskin thousands of times. Even if I don't use my brain, I can recite it.

"It turns out that the above records are true..."

The decadent color of Gu Mengsheng's eyes swept away.

He sprang to his feet, shaking even his hands for the reason of over excitement.

He opened his mouth, only to feel a little dry: "these predictions, is it going to come true?"

……

……

The next morning, Chu Yun came out of the room in a spirit, and all the fatigue was gone.

With the speed of his recovery, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover overnight.

Unless it hurts the source, there will be some trouble.

In another room, nine Princess walked out slowly.

She changed into a black training suit. Although it was a little loose, the waist still showed her graceful figure.

Long hair is tied to the back of the brain and coiled up.

"Yaojia, good morning!"

Chuyun smiled and said hello.

It's a name that few people can call because there are fewer people who know it.

Hearing Chu Yun's name, nine princesses blushed slightly and nodded softly.

"You are not interested in cultivation, but now you are about to cultivate. What's your feeling?"

Chuyun asked with a smile, after all, nine princesses do not have any spiritual cultivation, which is equal to the thorough cultivation from the beginning.

Even if she has a unique talent and wants to get started in painting, she has to suffer a lot.

"I Although I don't like cultivation, I like painting. Now I have the chance to learn. I'm very happy. "

Nine princesses whisper, the voice is like the spring breeze caressing the willows, making people feel very comfortable.

Like painting?

It's good to like painting. After all, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all areas that nine princesses are proficient in. But to say that you like painting, it's just bullshit.

Why have you come so far to the unreal world that you dare to disobey even your father's orders?

Speaking of the head, nine princesses just want to get along with Chu Yun for some time.

She didn't think that she could pass the two tests. Now that she has passed, it means that she still has three months to get along with each other.

It was a blessing to her.

She had never expected to be accepted as an apprentice by the peak lord or become a painting saint.

That's impossible!

If you can join the painting school even if you don't have any accomplishments, it's really interesting.

They went to the palace where Gu Mengsheng was.

After a day, almost all the cultivators of taiqianjie have chosen the mountain they have cultivated. There is no doubt that most of the top ten mountains have chosen Tianjiao.

After all, there are also capital attracting Tianjiao.

The most sad thing is that there are only a few cultivators in the back 20 mountains, and there is little chance to choose them.

There's no way. The weak are the strong, no matter where they are.

In terms of the size of the painting clan, the competition between the mountain peaks is not much different from that between the clans.

Everyone wants to win more resources and more Tianjiao, which is the basis of their competition.

As one of the lowest ranked dream peaks all year round, although it has a history of origin, it's a pity that no matter how deep it is, it can't be so corrupted.

During the years when Gu Mengsheng was the leader of the peak, Menglai peak had no serious preaching at all, and there were many Tianjiao disciples in the original. Seeing no future, they turned to other peaks one after another.

It's no wonder that there are so few people here. Apart from the old man with white hair who has been here for more than a thousand years, no young disciples will come here at all.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: tomorrow begins to break out! Flowers!