Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
The trial quota for the Holy King's Palace is about to open. The Holy King's Palace is a palace opened by the ancient saints.
It was used to inspire the younger generation of disciples to practice. Later, the saints transcended tribulations and ascended. After that, their power was also annihilated in thousands of years, leaving only the Holy King's Palace.
As for the Holy King's Palace, because there were once saints seated in it, and even great demons shed blood, it was also a treasured place created by chance.
On this day, Yang Feng, Gu Qianqian, Jian Yi, Zhang Sheng and others came to the Holy King's Palace one after another, waiting for the opening of the Holy King's Palace.
The training disciples of the Holy King Palace this time include not only the top eight in the freshman group competition, but also the demon students in their sophomore and junior years.
Because the inheritance of saints also has an irresistible temptation for them.
The ancient saints could reach for the stars and the moon by raising their hands. After death, their souls disappeared, but their bodies remained.
Even if this Holy Palace has not been truly opened, the aura exuding from it is still breathtaking.
Fortunately, the students participating in the trial are all the best among their peers. Both their talents and their minds have been honed. The oppressive aura of the Holy King's Palace in front of them cannot suppress them.
"Ahem! All students, have you considered it clearly? In the Holy King's Palace, there are opportunities to transform you, but there are also ferocious birds and beasts that will make you bleed and die. It is up to you to decide whether to participate in the trial."
A large number of disciples have already gathered in the Holy King's Palace. Of course, most of them are just here to join in the fun, because they want to participate in the trial, but they are not qualified yet.
A majestic voice rang in everyone's ears. The person presiding over this trial in the Holy King's Palace was Xia Houying, the vice-president of Zhuxian University.
"Trial of the Holy King's Palace, inheritance of saints. It would be great if I could enter the Holy King's Palace to participate in the trial and win the Trial of the Saint!"
"Hey! Brother, it's not dark yet, what are you daydreaming about?"
"Please give in, my lord, I want to take part in the trial of the Holy King's Palace."
Who wouldn’t want to get the rare treasures inherited from saints? In the world of immortality, strength has always been respected and cultivation supreme.
"Look, it's Senior Sister Ye Yaoyao."
"And Dan Wang Wang Feng!"
"And the genius of the Lei family, Lei Wanjie!"
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The ones everyone was talking about were the students from Junior High School who were extremely talented.
Of course, Yang Feng also saw many familiar faces, including Chu Linglong, Ximen Xiaotian, Mo Bufan and others.
Almost all the people who participated in the tutor assessment with him were here, and there were also a few unfamiliar faces.
"Brother Yang, I didn't expect that after three days of separation, I would look at you with admiration."
Wang Feng, surrounded by everyone, came to Yang Biebao with a friendly smile on his face.
"Senior, this is a wonderful compliment. Junior's shallow cultivation is nothing."
Faced with Wang Feng's praise, Yang Feng did not show any arrogance.
Because he could faintly notice that Wang Feng was already in the Nascent Soul Stage.
The number one person under Ye Yaoyao is the Lei Wanjie that everyone is talking about. In comparison, he is even better. What's more, Wang Feng is also an alchemist. Such a talent deserves the title of Yaoyao.
"Brother Yang, you are being too modest. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Feng. There is no need for you and me to be polite."
Wang Feng's words made Yang Feng ponder slightly.
Zhang Sheng, who was beside Yang Feng, could no longer hold himself back.
"Brother Wang Feng, please accept my little brother's knee."
Wang Feng looked at the man in front of him who was as lean as a stick, but always stood beside Yang Feng, and replied with a slight smile: "Since he is from Brother Yang, he is naturally also Wang's brother." 33
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Zhang Sheng was extremely excited.
At the same time, Yang Feng's status in his heart has risen to the extreme. He knows that Wang Feng in front of him treats him so kindly only because of Yang Feng standing next to him.
"I didn't expect Brother Wang to be so polite. I'm really flattered."
Yang Feng also had an appreciative attitude towards Wang Feng. It was just a one-time relationship before. When there was a big fuss in the news agency, the other party came forward to explain to Yang Feng.
He, Yang Feng, has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. If others treat him well, he should repay him twice as much.
"Ximen Xiaotian, we meet again. This time in the Holy King's Palace, life and death are determined by destiny!"
Wearing a black robe, there was a faint flash of violent thunder on his body.
The tone was full of gunpowder, this person was Lei Wanjie, the genius of the Lei family.
"Hmph! I'll wait!"
Ximen Xiaotian fought back equally forcefully.
At this moment, Ye Yaoyao, who was not far away from him, noticed Yang Feng with her beautiful eyes, and also noticed Gu Qianqian who was intertwined with Yang Feng.
The corners of his mouth were cold and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chu Linglong, on the other hand, was also looking at the people around Yang Feng. She looked at the young man in black behind Yang Feng who was carrying a mahogany sword, and her heart trembled.
With the Nine Apertures Exquisite Heart, Chu Linglong is naturally so it is not difficult to detect the sword intent in Jian Yi's body, as well as the opponent's bone age.
The eyes of Zhang Qing and others rested on Gu Qianqian.
Today's Gu Qianqian, wearing a pink skirt, looks like a hibiscus emerging from clear water.
It's hard to think of a hint of blasphemy.
boom!
boom!
Dang!
The huge roar was mixed with the sound of a bell.
"Ahem! The trial of the Holy King's Palace has officially begun. All students participating in the trial should enter immediately."
In front of the Holy King's Palace, the entrance is a bell!
There is a big purple bell. The first person to walk in front of the big purple bell is a gray-robed monk.
"Before entering the Holy King's Palace, you need to obtain the status of a disciple of the Holy King's Palace."
As soon as Xia Houying finished speaking, the disciples below stirred up a thousand waves.
It turns out that the Holy King's Palace refined this purple bell in order to select outstanding disciples.
Those who can make the bell ring nine times can obtain the status of the Holy Son of the Holy Palace. The following are direct disciples, core disciples, elite disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and finally the handyman disciples.
Those who ring the bell twice are all servant disciples, and as a servant disciple, it is naturally impossible for this student to obtain the saint's inheritance in the Holy King's Palace.
"This, in the end, talent still needs to speak."
"Talent! Do you think those of them who enter the Holy King's Palace will lack cultivation talent?"
"I am curious, among these evil students who entered the Holy King's Palace for trial, who can obtain the status of the Holy Son of the Holy King's Palace."
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Everyone was suddenly full of expectations for the first step of the trial in the Holy King's Palace.
"Tch! Isn't it just the bell ringing nine times? What's so difficult about it?"
The gray-robed monk in front of the purple bell took a step back and began to accumulate strength, containing a very powerful blow, and hit the purple bell hard.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Accompanied by the sound of three bells.
Not only the gray-robed monks were stunned, but the expressions on the faces of many students who were watching the excitement suddenly froze.
Although the bell-ringer just now is not as good as a top monster like Lei Wanjie, he is still a late-stage Golden Elixir monk.
But it only fired three times.
"Congratulations, Xie Qian has obtained the status of an outer disciple of the Holy King's Palace. This is the identity token of an outer disciple, as well as privileges. As a reward, he will be rewarded with a copy of the king-level low-grade technique, "One Sword Cut"."
Hearing the sound coming from the Purple Bell, the students outside were stunned.
King, King-level low-grade spiritual energy technique, Ju, actually obtained it so effortlessly?
Seeing this, some students felt very excited.
Who wouldn’t want to take advantage of such an advantage?
"Currently, you have obtained the status of an outer disciple of the Holy King's Palace. You will appear in the Holy King's Palace as an outer disciple of the Holy King's Palace with a reward."
An irresistible sound came from the Purple Bell again. The next second, the gray-robed monk, as if feeling something in his heart, took a step forward, stepped into the Purple Bell, and disappeared.
"He disappeared. Could it be that he entered the Holy King's Palace?"
"Enter the Holy King's Palace as an outer disciple? And if you are an outer disciple of the Holy King's Palace, you can obtain a king-level low-grade spiritual energy technique. If you are an inner disciple, wouldn't it?"
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They did not dare to continue thinking about it. They need to know that the spiritual energy arts are divided into: mortal, spiritual, king, emperor, saint, emperor and immortal level.
In Zhuxian University, the most common ones are spirit-level spiritual energy spells. Above that, you need to make a certain contribution to the college and obtain a certain contribution value.
But just now, Xie Qian just struck the purple bell and picked up a king-level spiritual energy technique, which made many people feel excited.
If they weren't afraid of Xia Houying, who looked indifferent to everything in the sky above her head, they would have pounced on her.
"Hmph! Get out of the way!"
Lei Wanjie walked out of the crowd and came to the purple bell.
His eyes flashed, and there were thunder and lightning intertwining on his fists.
boom!
boom!
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Both fists came together, and the deafening bell rang four times in a row.
The bell rings four times, inner disciples.
Even Lei Wanjie, a prodigy of the Lei family, only allowed the purple bell to ring four times. It was really unbelievable.
"What? With Lei Wanjie's cultivation talent, it only triggers four rings?"
"This Holy King's Palace is indeed a training ground used by ancient saints to hone their disciples. The requirements for disciples' cultivation talents are actually so high."
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Lei Wanjie is a junior this year. He is thirty-five years old and in the middle of the Nascent Soul stage. His spiritual root talent is also a middle-grade spiritual root. Among the nearly 2,000 students in his junior year, his talent is extremely rare.
"Congratulations, Lei Wanjie has obtained the status of an inner disciple of the Holy King's Palace. This is the identity token that symbolizes the inner disciples, as well as privileges. As a reward, he will be rewarded with a king-level top-notch spiritual energy technique, "Splitting Sky Slash".
Currently you will enter the Holy King's Palace as a disciple of the Holy King's Palace. "
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Lei Wanjie was a little unwilling to give in. He clenched his fists and immediately stepped into the Holy King's Palace.
No one knows how long this Holy Palace has existed, and no one knows its heritage.
"The king-level spiritual energy technique is just given away like this? Do you really think it is a cabbage on the street?"
"Inner disciples, I don't know what the mechanism of this trial in the Holy King's Palace is."
"Anyway! As human beings, we should be self-aware."
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Lei Jie Jie also caused quite a stir, after all, that's where his talent lies.
Afterwards, disciples continued to enter, but most of them only obtained the status of outer disciples, while a few who were not weak in talent obtained the status of inner disciples.
In short, from the time Xie Qian entered until now, there has only been one person who has obtained the status of an elite disciple of the Holy King's Palace, and that person has also obtained the imperial-level spiritual energy technique.
That person was a sophomore student named Sun Xiang.
There are fifty students participating in this Holy King Palace trial, with the majority being sophomores and juniors, but at this time there are only a dozen or so left.
Some people died, but not completely...
