Chapter 2232

"These two younger martial brothers can't see through. Normally, the most difficult thing is a hundred years. The addition of new inner disciples will break the last glimmer of hope. These two people not only survived, but didn't change much. It's really not simple." a man in black gold Taoist robe said.

If Qin Yu were here, he would surely be able to see a light curtain wall in front of the two men. In the light curtain was the desolate place. Qin Yu was hanging his head and motionless.

They were called younger martial brothers. It can be seen that Qin Huan and the young man passed the examination of internal disciples.

"These are two really cruel people. Even now, there are not many such people in zongnei, especially this one." another man in gray Taoist robe stared at Qin Huan in the light curtain.

The man in the gray Taoist robe is the man with extremely high cheekbones in the desolate land.

"What do you say?" the black gold Taoist robe glanced at Qin Huan.

"You don't know. This man didn't even scream or moan from beginning to end. I observed it for a long time. If his face didn't change, I thought he knew it was a fantasy!" the man in gray robe sighed.

"Even those who are strong in the divine realm can't detect this dreamland, not to mention the cultivation of the ancient realm? Let's see how long they can hold on and speed up the time of the dreamland." the man in black gold Taoist robe looked at Qin Huan, said calmly, and turned away.

"Good!"

A month later.

When the black gold Taoist robe came again, he looked at the light curtain suspiciously and said, "are they still holding on? How long has it been in the dreamland?"

"Six hundred years." the man in the gray robe said bitterly.

"Increase the proportion of time. There's no need to waste too much time in this dreamland." the black gold Taoist robe looked at Qin Huan and the young man.

"Yes."

Six months later.

The man in black gold Taoist robe came again. He looked at Qin Huan who was still hanging his head in the light curtain. He looked at the young man in front of him and said, "the younger martial brother hasn't given up yet?"

The young man in grey robe smiled bitterly and shook his head. "He's still in the magic array, which means he's still awake and hasn't given up. However, this younger martial brother should be close to the limit." as he said, he looked at the first young man who passed.

"How many years?" asked the young man in black gold Taoist robe.

"Five thousand six hundred years," said the young man in gray robe.

"I didn't expect to have two moods this time. Great people? How many years has the highest record in the clan been maintained?" asked the black gold Taoist robe.

"For thousands of years, you can be the son of God for thousands of years!" the young man in gray robe flashed his eyes with a sense of admiration.

In such a place for thousands of years, such a person's state of mind has been terrible, and his obsession goes deeper into the soul of God.

"Raise the time proportion to the highest!" the man in black gold Taoist robe said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the grey man nodded.

Three days later.

The first young man who passed the examination in the dreamland dropped his head completely and was silent again.

"In 1001, he saw this in 1001." the grey robed youth looked at the first youth who passed the examination.

"Finally, there is an evil spirit who has persisted for thousands of years. I'll take him and settle him. You stay here and continue to stare. When he comes out of the dreamland, send a message to me." the man in black gold Taoist robe disappeared.

A year passed in the twinkling of an eye.

There was a touch of wonder on the grey robed youth's face. According to the proportion of fantasy, this man has seen this for millions of years

For millions of years, there was almost no action. If he hadn't been out of the dreamland, the young man in grey robe just thought Qin Huan had died there.

"Haven't you come out of the dreamland yet?" at this time, the black gold youth came.

"No," said the grey robed youth bitterly.

"How many years?"

"A million years have passed!"

"What? You keep staring here and I'll report it!"

Persistence for ten thousand years has been the top evil. There are few people who have seen this for a million years.

In less than half an hour, two figures appeared in the hall. One of them was the young man in black gold Taoist robe. Beside him stood an old man in purple gold Taoist robe.

"More than a million years?" a voice of vicissitudes sounded.

The grey robed man turned his head and was startled. He quickly respectfully said, "it has been more than a million years since he returned to the three elders of the supreme mother."

"Good! Keep staring. No one is allowed to reveal it. If he wakes up, he will send a message to me." then the old man in purple gold Taoist robe took out two notes and threw them to them, and then disappeared.

Time flies by.

Qin Huan, who was imprisoned in the desolate place, slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from a distance. Qin Huan could not remember how many times he heard such a new man crying in despair.

Qin Huan also forgot the time. Even his mind was rigid. There was only one thought in his mind. Insist, insist. His three Taoist bodies must be able to feel their position and save themselves.

This idea supported Qin Yu through the long and boring years.

But as time went on, Qin Huan forgot everything and even who he was!

His inner persistence has always supported him.

For so many years, Qin Huan's achievement from nothing to now in a short time is not without reason. This persistence alone is not what ordinary people can have.

"Dang!"

On this day, the inner door of yuhun sect suddenly echoed with a roar, which was like the sound of a bell, stacked layer by layer until it rushed into the sky.

Many monks of yuhun sect opened their eyes and looked at the sky suspiciously.

There has never been such a roar.

"What happened?" many friars wondered where the roar came from!

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

……

Nine consecutive voices echoed over yuhunzong.

The most powerful people of the soul control sect showed a look of surprise.

Nine!

This is the highest sound of the soul control sect. It usually rings only when the sect door has the disaster of destroying the sect.

Or

Son of God!

Only when the son of God is born will there be such a bell!

After many strong masters of the soul control sect got this information, all the divine knowledge was found out. After confirming that the sect door was healthy, they all flew out.

Now no one has attacked the soul control sect, and nine ways have sounded, that is to say, the son of God has been born???

Son of God

Perhaps for other sects, although the son of God is rare, there are also.

But for yuhunzong, the son of God only exists in legends.

This is because the conditions of the son of God are too harsh, and few people can do it since ancient times.

Those who can do it are either terrible with a high state of mind or extremely terrible in their mind.

And now, there are nine.

It means someone passed the examination of the perverted son of God

PS: it's not necessary for some book friends to tangle with the sect. Now Qin Huan has been on the rise. The sect is regarded as a springboard by him. In addition, different sects must be added in all heaven and earth in order to grow rapidly. Qin Huan was originally set up for strength by all means. Joining the sect in the early stage will not be in his mind, But... Now there will be a sect to bind him... Please look forward to it.