Chapter 629 Divine Eyes?

"Are you going in?" Deacon Yang asked, and Xiao Yun just woke up from that feeling.

His eyes flickered, and he looked away from the plaque with some reluctance.

"Hehe, there will be more opportunities for this in the future." Deacon Yang smiled slightly and said, "My Wuzong has a forbidden land for inheritance, which is the foundation of Wuzong. It will definitely attract you deeply at that time, and it must be of great interest to you in martial arts. great benefit."

When he mentioned the forbidden land of inheritance, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of mystery in them.

"Inheritance forbidden land?" Hearing this, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, and his mind completely withdrew from the plaque.

"Go in." Deacon Yang said, "The suzerain has been waiting for a long time. If you are taken by him, you will have a bright future."

"En." Xiao Yun nodded, not daring to neglect.

After all, how can you be rude when meeting the suzerain for the first time?

The main hall is deep and deep, and stepping into it gives people a small feeling.

The Sifang Hall is ancient, and all of them are engraved with complicated patterns, exuding an obscure aura.

Looking up, I saw a throne above the hall in front of me.

At this time, sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man wearing a purple pattern.

"This is the suzerain of Wu Zong!" Deacon Yang said in a low voice.

The suzerain of Wu Zong, Ren Tianyuan, is an extremely outstanding existence among the suzerains of all dynasties.

Beside, Xiao Yun, Yintai, Yinling, Jiwu, Zhao Zheng, An Qiye and others all took small steps.

In this hall, there seems to be an invisible power pervading, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling.

It felt like going to meet the emperor.

"Lord of Wuzong?" Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring forward.

The light in his eyes fell on the man in the purple robe, and his heart moved slightly.

The man was sitting in front of him, and he didn't show a majestic appearance, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be seen directly pervading his body. It felt like a king sitting in front of him, looking down on the world, Xiao Yun slightly With a move, he withdrew his gaze.

Because he found that he couldn't detect the fluctuation of this person's breath at all.

He is like the abyss, unsearchable.

Only when his gaze retracted did Xiao Yun realize that there were also several elders sitting upright on both sides of the hall.

There are eight people in total.

"These eight people are Tiandi Xuanhuang, the master and elder of the fourth palace!" Deacon Yang whispered.

"Hall Master, Elder?" Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, and his heart skipped a beat just by sensing it slightly.

Because the auras of these hall masters and elders are all as deep as water, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

That strength seems to be stronger than that of Tian Yuanzong's Ouyang Sect Master.

"It's too powerful." Xiao Yun was surprised.

With such a profound background, it is worthy of being an ancient school.

Zhao Zheng and the others beside him were also moved, and a fiery light appeared in their eyes.

The stronger the background in the door, the greater their expectations.

Unknowingly, the heart of the strong in the hearts of several people became stronger and stronger.

"Report to the suzerain, the genius from the Xuanyuan battlefield has been brought here." Walking into the main hall, Deacon Yang paused and bowed.

Xiao Yun and the others also bowed.

In the hall ahead, Sect Master Wu Zong's eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be divine patterns flowing in it, and the eyes swept downward.

As soon as the eyes moved, the atmosphere in the entire hall changed.

"This breath!" Xiao Yun's heart trembled, feeling a cold light passing by, as if his mind was about to be pierced.

His eyes lighted slightly, and when he looked forward, he was shocked. The suzerain's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, to see through emptiness, and gave Xiao Yun a feeling of fear. He even felt that the secrets in his sea of ​​consciousness were all To be seen through by this eye.

Shocked, he quickly protected the sea of ​​consciousness with his mind.

hum!

Before Xiao Yun could make a move with his mind, at this moment, the light in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness was shining, and there was a piece of green light blooming, which seemed to block everything.

This was the reaction of the Martial Spirit of Life, who almost felt the same danger as Xiao Yun.

Not only that, but the inner swallowing sky tower in the dantian is also a rune wriggling, evolving a pattern of light, and then turning into a vortex.

The whirlpool seems to swallow everything, making it impossible for people to detect.

It seems that even the Sky Swallowing Pagoda feels extraordinary and wants to avoid prying eyes.

Before Xiao Yun could control his mind, that kind of protection had already been done.

"What kind of gaze is this?"

Xiao Yun was surprised, even these treasures would be protected by themselves, which shows how powerful this suzerain is.

"This is the God's Eye?" Inside the Tuntian Pagoda, Tuntianque shuddered, showing surprise on his face.

Even in the tower, it kept its aura restrained, and didn't even dare to communicate with Xiao Yun.

Yiyi in the tower narrowed her eyes, showing a look of vigilance.

It seems that the little guy also felt the extraordinary gaze outside!

With just one glance, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze.

Jiwu, Zhao Zheng, Yintai, Yinling and others were all silent, even holding their breath.

"Huh..." The former suzerain of the hall suddenly focused his eyes, and there seemed to be a condensed divine pattern in them.

He sighed lightly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun.

He seemed to have discovered something in this young man.

But soon his eyes flashed, the divine lines in those pupils dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

When the divine lines in Sect Master Ren's eyes dissipated, the oppression that sent chills down the spine also dissipated.

"That's right, there are a few genius disciples this time." Sect Master Ren withdrew his eyes and spoke immediately. His words were very light, but he gave off an approachable feeling. When he looked at Deacon Yang, there was still a little smile on his face, " Deacon Yang, you have made great contributions to my Wuzong this time!"

Obviously, he is quite satisfied with these young people.

"It is true that there are a few geniuses." The hall masters and elders beside him also nodded slightly.

From Yintai and Yinling, they felt an extraordinary aura.

The same goes for Ji Wu, and Zhao Zheng.

It was Xiao Yun who surprised them the most.

These old men also wanted to explore its depth, but they couldn't see through it.

"Do your best for Wu Zong, and it's my honor." Deacon Yang smiled slightly, and after cupping his fists, he pointed to the young man next to him and said, "This is Xiao Yun, the crown of a hundred sects..." He began to introduce the person beside him to Sect Master Ren. Several young people.

"Is he that Xiao Yun?" Several hall masters and elders beside him nodded slightly.

Sect Master Ren had a calm expression on his face, but he didn't express anything, as if he had already figured it out.

"How should the ownership of these people be arranged?" Finally, Deacon Yang's eyes moved, and he looked at Sect Master Ren and the palace masters.

These hall masters came here not only to learn about the background of the Xuanyuan battlefield geniuses, but also to see if there are any suitable seedlings. If there are any, they will be included in their own halls. He looked at Sect Master Ren.

As for Xiao Yun and others, they all looked solemn, waiting for the arrangements of the elders.

"This Xiao Yun has a good talent, so let's directly bring him into the Martial Palace and arrange for him to be the master of the Tianwu Pavilion." Sect Master Ren's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a flickering divine pattern in it. When he was speaking, he still couldn't help but glance at the that youth.

"Directly accept the Martial Palace?" Hearing this, Deacon Yang's eyes lit up.

The disciples of Wudian are superior to the four halls and have special treatment.

"Arrange him to be the master of Tianwu Pavilion?" Just hearing this, an elder beside him frowned suddenly.

Seeing this old appearance, Xiao Yun was slightly taken aback, could it be that the Martial Pavilion was extraordinary that day?

"Tianwu Pavilion has been deserted for many years, and it should have a master." Sect Master Ren's expression was flat, making it impossible to see his emotional fluctuations, but everyone could see from his eyes when he looked down that he loved This young man named Xiao Yun valued it very much.

Seeing the suzerain speak, the several hall masters and elders are not good at speaking openly.

It's just that they are suspicious in their hearts.

"Although this young man is very talented and has achieved excellent results in the Xuanyuan battlefield, is it suitable for him to be in charge of the Tianwu Pavilion?"

Several elders thought to themselves.

Tianwu Pavilion has extraordinary significance in Wuzong, and it is definitely not for ordinary people to enter!

In addition to representing a kind of glory, this also has a special meaning.

That is the successor of Wu Zong, the candidate!

Once this successor passes the test, he can become the next suzerain!

Of course, Xiao Yun didn't know about it.

"How many people are there?" Deacon Yang asked with a smile.

At this time, Yintai, Yinling and others were also full of expectations.

"These people are all talented, you guys are very good at training!" Sect Master Ren said to the several hall masters next to him.

That means let the four halls choose.

"Okay." Several hall masters nodded, and then selected a disciple in various ways.

Finally, Deacon Yang left with Xiao Yun.

That Ji Wu, Zhao Zheng and the others left with a palace master.

After a while, there were only four elders and Sect Master Ren left in the hall.

These elders used to be the masters of the hall, and as they got older, they became elders, and their seniority was very high.

"Why does the suzerain value this son so much?" An elder asked.

This old man's beard is all white, but his face is rosy, and he looks like a fairy, and there is still a bit of dusty temperament between his brows.

This person is the Great Elder Wu Zong.

"This son should be a hero." Ren Zongzhu said simply.

"Did the suzerain see something?" said several other elders.

"You will know in the future." Sect Master Ren nodded, but he was unwilling to say more.

"If Shaofeng returns, I'm afraid it will be difficult!" said the immortal elder.

"Shaofeng?"

Hearing this, Sect Master Ren's eyes showed a strange color, "Everyone has his own ambitions. He has been away for five years, so let's not mention it."

Afterwards, after exchanging a few pleasantries, Sect Master Ren waved his hand and left.

"Oh." Seeing this, the Great Elder sighed slightly.

"You don't need to worry. Not everyone can take over the Tianwu Pavilion. If Xiao Yun can't convince the crowd, he will naturally change his master."

An elder next to him smiled faintly.

"That's right." The other person squinted his eyes and smiled, and said meaningfully, "Tianwu Pavilion has been deserted for many years, and now someone suddenly takes over, presumably those little guys will not be reconciled?" They all smiled knowingly.

"Those little guys?" Hearing this, the elder's eyes lit up, and then he smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it was the suzerain who was dizzy when I saw it. what!"

Thinking of that naughty girl, the Great Elder also showed a helpless smile.

"Hehe, I'm afraid Xiao Yun is going to have a headache too." Several elders stroked their beards and smiled, and then left.