Chapter 163： Murong Feixue inherited it, and Tang Hao was still fishing!

Ye Wentian's voice in the air was obviously taken aback, and then said: "Several aptitudes are high, let's come to the next level."

A black crack appeared in the air, Yang Zian took the lead, Zhong Xiaoli walked weakly at the end, lowering his sense of existence.

This is an extremely empty square, covering an area of ​​10,000 square meters, and the square is still bright as daylight, but there is no source of light.

The ground of this square is not made up of stone bricks, but a whole piece of smooth boulder as the ground. In other words, the area of ​​this boulder is 10,000 square meters!

uncanny workmanship!

Even if it was just a square, this magical method still gave everyone a feeling that they deserved to be a miracle.

And the place where everyone appeared was in the very center of the square. When they arrived here, Ye Wentian, dressed in purple, had quietly stood up in the air.

At this time, Ye Wentian seemed to be more solid than the third level of assessment. In other words, this Ye Wentian was the center of the tomb of the gods, sitting in the last level!

Of course, this Ye Wentian is also in his youngest state, and he really lives up to his reputation as the second most beautiful man in the sky!

"Next is the assessment of the last level, introduce yourself!" Ye Wentian looked at everyone jokingly, and then continued: "Who can introduce me the most to impress me, then I can get my inheritance!"

"During this period, I will guarantee fairness and openness!"

Ye Wentian said briefly and motioned everyone to start.

Highlighted a sloppy!

After all, everyone thought that the final assessment would be a fight, a life-and-death struggle, but they never thought it was an unreasonable self-introduction!

Among them, Zhong Xiaoli was the happiest one. He thought that if it were a duel, he would admit defeat and run away, but he never thought it was introducing himself, so he would have hope again!

The first thing that started was Bibi Dong. She let go of Yang Zian's palm, took a graceful step, and walked a few steps forward. With each step, the Queen Fan on her body spreads out more and more, and she is over the world!

"My name is Bibi Dong, the 98th-level twin spirit titled Douluo, and I have begun to inherit the assessment of the God of the Earth, so I am not suitable for the inheritance of seniors."

Very few words, very deserted.

"Very good talent, God of the Earth, you got the mirror again, nothing more, I will look at the face of the God of the Earth, and I will give you another chance." Ye Wentian is still very good, and finally gave it gift.

"These are the pages of the book left by my main body during my lifetime. I can identify the authenticity of the person in front of me. There are five pages in total and I will give it to you."

"If your couple is unfaithful in the future, you can ask him on this page."

At the end of the speech, five pages that appeared to be yellowed flew from Ye Wentian and slowly fell into Bibi Dong's hands.

Isn't this Nima a lie detector?

Yang Zi'an suddenly trembles, giving this thing to Dong'er?

But why should I be afraid?

I'm a good man, so I won't lie to Dong'er, so what am I afraid of?

"Dong'er, let me save this page, I want to study it." Yang Zi'an said in his heart that he was not afraid, but his body was very honest.

"Hey, Master, wait until I'm out to try this stuff. It doesn't work." Bibi Dong smiled slyly, and when she turned her wrist, she received the five pages of paper into the storage soul guide.

Well, try it with the master when you have time after you go out.

Next was Murong Feixue, he stood there, because there were people in front and behind, he chose to stand on his side so that he didn't show his face in front of both sides.

He didn't say a word, he just stood so quietly, cleared his throat for a long time, and slowly said: "If the sky is not enough, I Murong Feixue, kendo is like a long night!"

Just a word, name, Wuhun. The ambitions are all expressed, this is very compelling.

When the words were over, Murong Feixue left the field, leaving no cloud behind.

Next came Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo's two dragon sets, their self-introduction was plain, nothing worth describing.

Then there was Zhong Xiaoli, the vice-master of the Holy Spirit Sect, the evil spirit master who was clearly able to be the big villain but was overwhelmed by Yang Zi'an.

"Junior Zhong Xiaoli is a soul master who admires his predecessors. If he is inherited from his predecessors, he would like to enshrine the tablets of his predecessors for generations. When he sleeps, he thinks of his predecessor’s goodness and dreams of predecessor’s goodness... ......."

Zhong Xiaoli talks a lot, but in summary it is just one sentence, lick the dog!

Just dry hard lick!

In the end, it was Yang Zian, but Yang Zian did not speak, nor came out, voluntarily giving up.

Today, I was very pleased to see Ye Wentian, the second apprentice, and I didn't want to fight for anything.

Ye Wentian's phantom finally swept over everyone, and then his gaze stayed on Murong Feixue.

"Would you like to inherit my inheritance and make peace for all generations?"

Although Murong Feixue was in second grade, Ye Wentian still admired the spirit, or purity, in him.

"That's it?" Murong Feixue asked unwillingly, not enough.

Ye Wentian froze for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "For the sake of the sacred learning and peace for all generations! This is what my master gave me at the beginning, and I will give him to you today!"

"For the sake of the sage to continue to learn, and to open peace for the eternal?" Murong Feixue carefully praised these words, and then felt that he was worthy of his compelling status, and reluctantly nodded.

Then I saw Ye Wentian phantom pointing far away in the air, Murong Feixue and him only saw that they had established a channel, and something was passing on.

On the other hand, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, then looked at Yang Zi'an and said, "My lord, shall we take down Zhong Xiaoli?"

Ever since they probably almost figured out the relationship between Yang Zi'an and Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were very good at asking Yang Zi'an instead of Bibi Dong.

Yang Zian glanced at Zhong Xiaoli, who had run out a hundred meters away, and huddled in the corner, waved his hand: "No hands are allowed here. I'll talk about it after going out."

"Yes!" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo nodded, no longer having the slightest doubt.

Winning Zhong Xiaoli can certainly understand many of the arrangements of the Holy Spirit Cult But even if it is not taken, Wuhundianye can still destroy the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Everyone present, the spirit ring can be upgraded for ten thousand years!" Ye Wentian gave such benefits again, making Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Zhong Xiaoli ecstatic!

Ten thousand years, that's ten thousand years!

With this foundation, below the ninety-nine peerless Douluo level, it can be expected!

Murong Feixue's strength hasn't improved much, but his entire temperament has been sublimated. In short, his pretence has become more powerful!

"Well, everyone, the mountains don't turn, the rivers turn, let's not live here!" Ye Wentian bowed slightly to Yang Zi'an, who were also teleported out at this time.

"Huh? That kid hasn't caught a fish that belongs to him?" Ye Wentian Xuying saw Tang Hao who was still fishing in the first level.

Smiling and cursing a word of waste, Tang Hao who was fishing also disappeared into this space!

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