Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

"Ring! Ring!"

Champion Liu roared.

Smashed with fists, butted with heads.

The head is broken and the fist is broken.But this soul-detecting clock seemed dead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it even a bit.

Finally, the people in heaven became impatient and ordered people to drive Liu Guanjun away.

Liu Guanjun still wanted to resist, but was easily knocked unconscious by an inconspicuous servant.

Forget about being knocked unconscious, the servant grabbed one of Liu Guanjun's legs and dragged him down the mountain.Walk to the edge of the cliff and throw it away.Liu Guanjun, who was like a dead dog, was abandoned like garbage.

The disciples were silent.

Is Champion Liu a genius?

Being able to fight across levels and possessing earth-level skills that would make Ye Ming even envious...

No matter from any aspect, you can say without hesitation that he is.

Liu Guanjun's failure put a layer of gloom in everyone's mind.

People like Liu Guanjun can't enter the outer gate of Taixuan Sect, what about them?

Sure enough, as everyone thought, the few people after Liu Guanjun.Without exception, none of them could provoke the second ringing of the bell.

As time went by, more than half of the disciples took part in the test.

There are more than fifty geniuses, but none of them can become a disciple of the Taixuan Sect.

Soon, it was the turn of the second prince Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao thinks he is more talented than others, but the failure of dozens of people in a row still makes him feel uneasy.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and put his hand on the soul-detecting bell.

thump...

At the first ring, Zhang Biao's heart rose to his throat.

thump...

The second sounded.

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed his mind, he realized that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

The third sound sounded, and Zhang Biao showed a slight smile on his lips.

Becoming an inner disciple of the Taixuan Sect, no one in the Linghai Empire can challenge his status.

Boom...poof...

The fourth tone sounded, but it just picked up the tune and then died.

But this still makes Zhang Biao very happy.

What bullshit royal cultivation, face.At this moment, Zhang Biao just wanted to laugh loudly.

This is a true disciple, a true disciple of the Taixuan Sect.

The current head of the Zhang family, the ancestor, was only the true successor of the Taixuan Sect.

With this true successor status, Zhang Biao doesn't like any bullshit prince at all.

Zhang Biao walked off the stage with a happy face, and the audience cheered.

"The Second Prince is indeed a great person among men. It is a great blessing for us to be able to participate in the test with such talented people."

"Zhu Youming is famous in Xialanglang Mountain. I have heard about the name of the second prince for a long time, and it is indeed extraordinary to see him today."

"The second prince, my younger sister Liu Ruhong is the most beautiful woman in Donghai City. She has admired the second prince for a long time. If the second prince does not give up, I am willing to marry her to the second prince as my concubine."

......

The overwhelming flattery made Zhang Biao dizzy and made him feel a little dizzy.It’s just a mediocre feeling to give birth to a world hero in my heart.

The only person in the crowd who was not flattering was Ye Ming.It didn't matter that the big brother didn't give Zhang Biao a smile. He even spat on the ground with thick phlegm.

Can this sign be tolerated?

He walked through the crowd and walked straight towards Ye Ming under the gaze of everyone.

"Ye Ming, I am very happy today. As long as you are willing to kneel down and apologize to me, it is not a bad idea to spare your life."

As soon as Zhang Biao opened his mouth, the others immediately stepped forward to agree.

"Zhang Zhen's fax is that there are a lot of adults, but this Ye Ming is just a country dog. How can something like a bedbug have the right to stand in front of you?"

"Ye Ming! Why don't you kneel down and apologize quickly? Being able to apologize to Zhang Zhenchuan will be enough for you to brag about for a lifetime."

"What kind of modesty are you talking about? Let's all come together and kill him directly."

......

Ye Ming looked at these clowns with cold eyes and sneered in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to refute, it's that he can't scold the other person because he talks too much.

However, Ye Ming has secretly remembered all the people who laughed at him.If he gains power, everyone will die!

"Next, Ye Ming."

A majestic sound interrupted the chaos in the hall, and the hall instantly became audible.

Ye Ming took a deep breath, walked to the opposite side of the soul-detecting clock, and placed his hand on the surface of the clock.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous. Ye Ming was thinking a lot at this moment.

Although he is very confident in his talent, what if something goes wrong with the clock?

If you can't become a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, how can you kill Liu Wuwu, Tianjizi, Liu Qingqing, Zhang Biao, the entire Ye family, neighbor Zhang Ergou, the old man Liu who sells tofu on the east side of the street, and the big yellow dog wandering in the back alley of the Ye family? , and these unknown miscellaneous things in front of me...

There were a lot of people. Ye Ming thought about whether he should find a book to record the names of these bastards?

thump...

Just when Ye Ming was thinking wildly, the first bell rang.

thump...

When the second bell rang, many people in the audience changed their expressions, especially those who had just insulted Ye Ming.

"Tch, he's just an outer disciple. The second prince is a true disciple, so we don't have to be afraid of him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt really comfortable.At this moment, everyone just hopes that the bell will stop ringing.

thump...

Unfortunately, everyone's wishes came to nothing, and the third bell followed closely.

Everyone except Zhang Biao turned pale.

The inner disciples may not be able to deal with the true disciples, but they can still be dealt with by those little shrimps who are not even the outer disciples.

thump...

The fourth beep sounded.

At this time, even Zhang Biao's face became extremely ugly.

Ye Ming, this bastard, actually became a true legend?What happened now is that I offended a true disciple before officially entering the Taixuan Saint Sect. I am afraid that life will be difficult in the future.

thump...

The fifth sound sounded, and Zhang Biao's face instantly turned pale.

The elder’s true biography is actually the elder’s true biography!

The selection of Taixuan Saint Sect elders is extremely strict, and those who are not in the late Nascent Soul stage or above are not allowed to serve.

Ye Ming already had such a backer before he entered Taixuan Saint Sect.It's over now, and my ancestor may not be able to protect himself.

At this time, Ye Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

Liu Wuwu, you are dead.

The man in heaven finally changed his expression.

The elder's true biography already belonged to the reserve cadres of Taixuan Saint Sect, so he had to deal with it carefully.

thump...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the crane, the sixth bell suddenly rang.

At this time, the entire Taixuan Saint Sect became lively.

Several voices came from the sky.

"It's rare to find such a beautiful boy. I want this boy in the Palace of Immortality."

"What a shameless old man Yuqing, didn't the last palace master give you the true inheritance? According to the rules, this child should worship me in the Gouchen Palace."

"Bullshit, this all happened more than 100 years ago. My little apprentice went out for training and hasn't come back yet. Maybe the grass on the grave is now ten feet high. I am short of apprentices now, and the sect has the responsibility to help me make up for it. "

"Old Yuqing, you are going too far! Do you really think that the picture of the gods in my hand is just a decoration?"

"Haha...Old Taiyi, what's wrong with you having a picture of the gods? Is my longevity peach vegetarian?"

thump...

Just as the two palace masters were arguing fiercely, the seventh bell rang.

The two palace masters were silent now.

At the same time, the sky cast seven or eight colorful lights.In the light stood the shadows of old men.

When the two palace masters saw this scene, their faces immediately fell.

Master Yuqing couldn't help complaining: "This is nothing to argue about, the Supreme Elders have come out to rob people."

Not only him, but also an old man in purple robe in the shadow also changed his expression.

"Uncles and masters. Qixiang is the true successor of the sect master. Isn't it against the rules for you to do this?"

An old man with blond hair shook his head to express his dissatisfaction.

"The true inheritance of the sect master is rare to encounter in a hundred years. Such uncut jade is really rare. Master sect master, don't blame me for being thick-skinned today. It's really that the disciples of the sect master are too incompetent."

Immediately afterwards, another old man said:

"Uncle Long is right. You all have apprentices, but my apprentices are dead and injured. If I don't find someone to inherit, will I take this skill with me to the grave?"

Kongzi, the leader of the Taixuan Holy Sect, looked embarrassed.

Cultivation of immortality relies on [-]% talent, [-]% luck, and [-]% hard work.

Things like chance are ethereal and no one can control them.But talent is a real thing.

Those who can ring the seven bells will be able to at least reach the distraction stage in the future.

Even if they were placed in the Central Continent, monks with this level of cultivation would still be the mainstay.No one is willing to let go of such a potential disciple.

thump...

Just as Kongzi was hesitating, the eighth sound rang.

The Holy Son, who has not been seen for thousands of years, appears!