Son-in-law From Dark World

It seems that the red elder and cloud neutron have great expectations for this disciple.

"Well, I have seen all your talents, at least among the disciples in black."

"However, purple clothes are not so easy. I'm afraid the red elder and your master don't know the standard of purple clothes. Your accomplishments and spirits have not yet met the requirements, and the fire of divine knowledge has barely passed. So after two years, you will be almost there, and you still have great hope."

Ye Guqiu is also not angry, very patient to the other side to answer.

Ziyi is the highest status disciple of the sect, representing power, status, and the proportion of resources to be enjoyed. No one is more noble than a disciple in purple except for the red elder.

When Li Taizong heard the master's reply, he was suddenly very disappointed. He thought that he had fully qualified for the purple clothes disciple.

Shunfeng has been shrinking, or for the first time suffered a blow, feel a bit difficult to accept.

"I want to know the requirements of purple dress..."

after a moment, Li Taizong hesitated to ask. He is not reconciled!

"Go down, Taizong. Since the LORD says you are not qualified, don't ask. Keep on practicing. When the time comes, the Lord will give orders."

Red elder ordered a, but, Li Taizong does not know the answer, simply can not be reconciled, he does not believe, he is not qualified.

"However, in zongmen, no one has surpassed me in my growth, talent and strength. Why...".

Ye Gu qiulang said with a smile: "Wang Yang, give your younger martial brother a hand, let him see the qualification that purple clothes should have!"

With the fall of Ye Guqiu's words, behind him, a strong, indifferent young man came out.

Wang Yang was promoted to a disciple in purple ten years ago.

He stood in front of Li Taizong and opened the Shenfu directly. Suddenly, a terrible force of Shenyuan came to his face.

Boom!

Li Taizong was shocked by that breath and stepped back a few steps. People in the distance also felt a boundless breath sweeping over.

All the suppressed gasps are extremely strenuous.

Many people are struggling to raise their heads.

I saw that the Shenfu opened by Wang Yang has turned into a sea of waves, although the area is not really as vast as the ocean.

But the breath is very strong, at least to the level of the river.

Shenyuan also floating on a large purple, full of aura.

The crowd exclaimed!

"Shenhaijing"

"Although it's just the early stage of Shenhe, it's so terrible that the ten Shenfu can't resist it!"

"Wang Yang, so familiar, I remember that he became a disciple in black only ten years ago. How did he suddenly become a purple one?"

"Yes, his power is partial to the original cultivation. His spirit, blood and secret realm are not shown. Can he become a disciple in purple if his cultivation reaches the deep sea?"

"It's impossible. We still have a little bit of high-level cultivation in the three mountains, but we have to have strong capital in blood, spirit and secret place."

"There must be other means!"

At this time, Li Taizong was the same as others.

"This elder martial brother, you don't have to show off your accomplishments. What I want to see is your spirit!"

Li Taizong clenched his teeth, released the yuan soul, and pushed back the pressure back, which returned to normal.

"Yuan hun? I didn't! "

Wang Yang shook his head.

"No yuan soul, then you......"

just about to laugh at each other, suddenly, a fierce breath swept over again.

And then!

Wang Yang's expressionless face completely opened the Shenhe river. With the rolling of Shenyuan River, a huge scallop shark showed its huge head.

Just the smell of shark's head and horn covers the area of 100 meters, which is like a fierce beast from the ancient times.

Crash!

The breath was so strong that it made people feel scared. His blood instincts were suppressed. Li Taizong's face turned pale, and Yuan soul was hard to support. He went into the top of his head and disappeared.

He's shivering, he's trying to suffocate.

Pure blood suppression!

Not far away, the disciples have fallen to their knees, only a few of them are pale, struggling to support, but their faces show a little proud.

Because, Wang Yang's blood has reached the state of God's pulse, and almost his blood has developed into a ferocious beast.

I'm afraid even ordinary shenhaiwu people will be swallowed by one bite.

"All right, Wang Yang, put it away."

With ye Guqiu's command, Wang Yang took up Shenhai and turned to look back. Without looking at Li Taizong, whose face was pale, panting and sweating, he returned directly to the position behind the patriarch.At this time, the talent gradually calmed down, but the mind was still in shock, unable to walk out for a long time.

The disciples in purple were really terrified, which made them feel great pressure.

The distance is too big.

At this time, even Li Taizong, who was proud of himself, was silenced and was taken to one side by the cloud neutron.

Other disciples also relaxed for a long time, but Qin Feng grinned and looked very hurt. However, he was the one who was least affected.

Because his blood has already reached the first level of the divine pulse, he spent a lot of resources last night and practiced in the tower for five years.

Shenfu has been opened successfully. The pills that need to open the Shenfu are also refined by ourselves. It can be said that they don't ask for people at all.

Now, his cultivation, Shenhai, is in the third level of Shenchuan.

That Wang Yang is in the realm of Shenhai, the sixth, Qin Feng is sure, as long as the top-grade Shenyuan stone in his hand can accumulate to 10 million!

If he closes up again, he will be promoted to the sixth level!

Therefore, he is now a poor man, and all his resources, including medicinal materials, have been exhausted.

"Well, we all know the entry conditions of purple clothes, so you all have a chance!"

"Three depends on talent, seven depends on hard work. Wang Yang is an example. In those years, many of you worshipped at the gate of the mountain."

"Now, he is already a disciple in purple, so you should continue to refuel!"

"Well, there's not much time. The meeting begins!"

"All students, in accordance with the draw mode, have a contest!"

With ye Guqiu's announcement, all the disciples began to draw lots in order!

At this time, the red elder went to ye Guqiu and said softly, "Lord, is that Li Taizong really not qualified to be purple clothes?"

Before, a kind, approachable patriarch, his face suddenly cold down!

"Elder red, if the disciple is not sensible, I can forgive you!"

"But is it not right to ask such a stupid question from your mouth?"

"As the Taixu elder, don't you know what the purple clothes disciples of yunlanzong symbolize?