When my thoughts came to this place, a silver light flickered, and my divine sense was pushed out of the formation.
The examiner's back was covered in cold sweat, and the head was standing beside him frowning, looking into the mirror, his brows furrowed, it seemed he knew everything.
"Sect Master, how is this... how is it good? This formation is different from the past. If you make a mistake, even your soul will be scattered. I don't know who changed the difficulty to a hundred times the original!" The examiner's heart sank, this It's really a pity that a rare genius is going to perish like this.
The head twiddled his beard, raised his hand and pointed into the mirror, "You and I don't know what the destiny did, and when Chen Feng entered the battle, it was different from everyone else."
The examiner's expression softened a little, yes, if you want to become the second wizard, you will definitely not break the halberd here, but this is too difficult. There are only one or two of thousands of training disciples. One or two geniuses will still have half of them die in the trial, and only one who survives is a genius.
Tian Miao glanced at Ying Long, who was shaking his head beside him, and asked casually, "You changed the difficulty of the formation last time when Ye Chenfeng entered the battle? Make them think it was destiny?"
Ying Long was still watching Xie Wenzhan's performance, but when he heard Tian Miao's question, he almost broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "That's because they were stupid and thought it was destiny. How dare I do things for Lord Tiandao? what?"
"I think it's the truth that you don't want to do things for Lord Tiandao." Kong Hou made up his sword beside him.
Yinglong glared at Konghou: "You really can't lift the pot without opening it. Be careful! Talking nonsense is the truth!"
"Boss, do you think this Xie Wenzhan will break the formation?" Dong Xiao asked curiously. Dong Xiao didn't want to pay attention to Konghou and Yinglong at all. He always felt that once he ignored them, his IQ would easily be lowered by them. So I ignored it and turned to ask the owner.
"I don't know." Tian Miao closed his eyes lazily, rocked the reclining chair and ate snacks leisurely.
Dongxiao and Konghou looked at each other, it was not because they didn't know it, but because the master was too lazy to know.
It seems that this Xie Wenzhan is indeed not the man of destiny in this world.
Ying Long stared at the mirror with wide eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Yo, this curly boy, is he..."
Xie Wenzhan turned the judge's pen in his hand, staring at the constellation map without looking away.
The atmosphere outside the array was surprisingly tense, and everyone kept silent, looking at the mirror intently. At this time, I was afraid that a needle could be heard when it fell to the ground.
Finally half an hour passed.
After that, Xie Wenzhan slowly closed his eyes, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and the calm expression reappeared.
He made a move that made everyone open their mouths.
Lean back, slowly, stand upside down with one hand, look back at the constellation map, and count the dots in the air with the judge's pen with the left hand. Every time the judge's pen stops, a constellation moves with it. In the huge galaxy, the seemingly chaotic star palace is in the sky. The judge's pen moved methodically.
Then, Xie Wenzhan stood up and looked at the half-adjusted star palace with his hand down. If he continued to arrange it according to the ordinary stars, it would be too simple. The word trap was written in a simple and upright manner.
I saw him put two fingers close to the middle of his forehead, and a thin red line of spiritual consciousness jumped out with his fingertips, and his feet descended and turned, like stepping on a star.
(End of this chapter)