Chapter 467 Zong and Soul

soul?

impossible!

Shentu Nantian's eyes were red, that word, like a devil, crawled out of the nether hell, with a thick blood color, almost devoured him.

Everyone else was stunned, but "Soul" was two levels higher than "Scholar". In particular, the evaluation given by the Queen's Secret Realm is so vague, and every level higher is very remarkable.

Seeing that the "soul" is getting clearer and clearer, about to condense and take shape, people are holding their breath...

However, just as it was about to take shape, it collapsed, and those remaining light spots reconvened into a "zong".

This word has been completely formed, the handwriting is incomparably clear, and it is obviously settled.

"Zong"!

This was Yi Yun's final achievement, but the moment it immediately became a "soul", it made people understand that Yi Yun's talent was almost enough to be a "soul", and this was not an ordinary "sect".

Seeing such a scene, Lin Xintong also showed surprise. She rolled her beautiful eyes and took a deep look at Yi Yun. She guessed that Yi Yun would achieve good results, but she did not expect that it would come. This is the point.

"It's not the soul, it's the sect..." Gongsun Hong wanted to say something like this, but he got stuck when the words came to his mouth.

Even Zong was the highest rating given by the Empress's Secret Realm so far. Gongsun Hong had no confidence to get a better rating than Shentu Nantian.

The rest of the people also shut up. Shentu Nantian's younger brothers were like swallowing a pound of arsenic. They said just now that Shentu Nantian was only one rating higher than Yi Yun, but one rating was already cloud. Mud difference.

Now the situation was reversed, Yi Yun was one rating higher than Shentu Nantian.

They all felt hot on their faces, as if they had been slapped twice.

"Big Brother Nantian, you shouldn't. You've been in the trial for so long, much longer than Yi Yun's. How could you possibly have a lower rating than him? Did the Empress's Secret Realm make a mistake..." A younger brother said.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shentu Nantian gnashing his teeth: "Shut up!"

Speaking of the length of time spent in the inner demon trial, Shentu Nantian was angry.

He stayed a long time,

But instead of fighting in it, he was being abused all the time!

In the second half of the trial, his life was worse than death. Yi Yun used all kinds of cruel and inhuman methods on him. These methods were all imagined by Shen Tu Nantian. Shen Tu Nan was cruel by nature and was very good at torturing people. The means to try it yourself, it can be said to be afraid of what will come, it is simply frustrating.

Originally, Shentu Nantian thought that no matter what the reason, it was a fact that he stayed for a long time. Others could not survive him, and their grades would definitely be worse than him, but now it seems that any length of time is bullshit!

Shentu Nantian wouldn't be stupid enough to question the secret realm of the Empress, and he couldn't figure out how Yi Yun got a "zong".

"Zong-level..." Yi Yun touched his chin, feeling a little surprised himself.

It seemed that it was due to the body of pure Yang. Thinking of this, Yi Yun glanced at Shentu Nantian, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thanks to Shentu Nantian for his body of pure yang, if Shentu Nantian had not spent a lot of money to get the female emperor relic, Yi Yun's body of pure yang would not have been close to perfection.

Shentu Nantian didn't know what Yi Yun was thinking at this moment, but if he knew, he would be so angry that he vomited three kilograms of blood.

At this moment, Lin Xintong slowly walked towards Yi Yun, she blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, gave Yi Yun a deep look, and said softly, "You are always surprising, I will see you every time I haven't seen you for a long time. , you seem to be a different person, as if reborn."

When Yun Huang parted, Lin Xintong thought he had fully understood Yi Yun's strength at that time, but when he saw Yi Yun in Tianyuan Realm two years later, he turned into a barren master, and his talent in barren arts was better than his own.

Then Yi Yun retreated for another half a year, and he achieved such dazzling results in the trial of the Empress's Secret Realm.

If things go on like this, if you give Yi Yun another ten or eight years, then it's worth it!

"Miss Lin sees me as a different person, but I see Miss Lin, but I have never seen it clearly, and I can't understand Miss Lin's realm."

Yi Yun said in a self-deprecating manner, Lin Xintong shook his head: "If this goes on like this, in a few years, you may catch up with me."

Lin Xintong said, and slowly drew out a long sword, "Since you said you can't see me clearly, let me test it too."

As soon as Lin Xintong said this, people's heartbeats stagnated, and Lin Xintong was about to take action.

Shentu Nantian's face twitched twice, and his face was a little ugly, including Gongsun Hong and others, who were also a little nervous.

With Lin Xintong's talent, I still don't know what kind of rating I can get!

Lin Xintong slashed the long sword horizontally, and lightly wiped the blade with a light-white finger, blood flowed out, Lin Xintong flicked his finger, and the little blood beads fell on the spar pillar like spirituality, converging into a Lin Xintong's name.

The graceful font, gentle and beautiful, can be said to be like a person.

Immediately after she wrote her name, the light began to gather.

This time, the title text is formed very quickly.

Everyone understands that Lin Xintong is talented, and the title must not be simple, just don't know what it is.

Yi Yun watched from the side, seeing Lin Xintong's head lightly raised, her expression was indifferent, as if she didn't care about the upcoming rating, not at all like many people who were overjoyed.

Not to mention talent, just talking about the nature of mind, few people can match Lin Xintong.

The font evolves very fast, because Lin Xintong has no hidden energy in his body, so Lin Xintong's font does not change halfway like Shentu Nantian and Yi Yun, it goes straight to the theme.

The rays of light from the relics, condensed into complicated lines, became clearer and more obvious.

That is……

People held their breath and opened their eyes desperately.

"soul!!"

Eye-catching words appeared after Lin Xintong's three words.

"It turned out to be a 'soul'! It is one level higher than a 'zong'!" People's throats twitched a few times, incredible! Yi Yun was already perverted enough, but Lin Xintong surpassed Yi Yun!

Why is this happening? This rating is too exaggerated!

People felt that they had been hit hard. Many of them were not even "scholars". They were also first-class geniuses in the Tianyuan Realm. Why is the gap so big?

And people know that Lin Xintong is still born with a dead pulse, and the natural dead pulse is so terrifying. If Lin Xintong's natural dead pulse is renewed, what level will she go to?

Maybe, she can really become a terrifying existence like an ancient queen!

They were just exploring the Empress's Secret Realm, and because of their lack of strength, they couldn't explore anything, but Lin Xintong, she might be able to create a place of inheritance similar to the Empress's Secret Realm in the future.

Words cannot describe this difference!

Yi Yun was amazed when he saw the result, and he said sincerely, "Congratulations, Miss Lin, even if you are the standard of an ancient empress, you should be very talented in her eyes. I originally thought that I would be able to help you. In the secret realm of the Empress, I found a way to cure the inborn failure, but now it seems that maybe Miss Lin is enough by herself."

Lin Xintong shook her head gently, "Yi Yun, you don't know what I experienced in the inner demon trial. I may have gotten such a rating by trickery."

"Actually, my current talent is far from enough. You know, there are six ratings given by this spar column, and I'm only the third from the bottom right now. The 'Saint', 'Asura', and 'Conferred God' , even if it is beyond what I imagined, the ancient empress set up an inheritance, and should not only select a person who has won the third-to-last title to be the successor..." (~^~)