Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 1462: Tiangong Monument

Hearing this, Ge Xiaoliang immediately took a step back. This eldest lady, but has always been savage, didn't dare to provoke her.

Yu Qingqing ordered to go down, leave the hall, and left leisurely.

Ye Fei stepped forward at the moment and looked at Mu Yun and said: "You, come with me, I will show you our Yuhua Tiangong!"

"Thank you!"

Xiang Qiuping and Yu Dali also left the hall with Yun Lang and Mo Yang, respectively.

The Yuhua Tiangong is divided into nine floors, one floor at a time. This ninth floor is naturally the most lively place. Almost all the disciples who come and go are in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

Ye Fei walked ahead at the moment, with Mu Yun.

Mu Yun looked around, at first it was quite novel, but after watching it for a long time, it didn't mean much, plus the woman in the fiery red dress was always cold and meaningless.

Boring left and right, Mu Yun simply stopped looking, but instead looked at the woman in front of him.

Ye Fei, tall and tall, looks the same as Mu Yun, and is wearing a long skirt, wrapped around her delicate body, is she looking around, showing her profile, delicate face and red lips.

A hot and hot chili posture alive and well.

Through the red dress, a trace of luster appeared faintly, Mu Yun simply no longer looked at the surrounding scenery, but looked at Ye Fei's hot posture.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just galloping all the way, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Naturally not!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun didn't care, and smiled: "If I have watched enough, naturally I won't watch it!"

Hearing this, Ye Fei turned around and stared at Mu Yun.

"Don't think you are the heavenly sword of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect, I dare not do anything to you!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Then what can you do to me? Are you trying to oppress me?"

Mu Yun bit on the word bully, his smile on his face grew brighter.

"Could it be that the heavenly swords of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect are as shameless as you?"

"That's not the case. Like Yun Lang, he doesn't seem to be interested in women, but he is very interested in me. You should have chosen him long ago, so you don't have to worry about being seen!"

Ye Fei stared at Mu Yun's gaze, with a touch of penetration, as if she wanted to see Mu Yun through from head to toe.

"You want to see it so, do you want to get started?"

"If you are willing, I can do it!"

"OK!"

Ye Fei said, stretched out her hand directly, took Mu Yun's palm, and placed it on her chest.

play with me?

Ye Fei sneered in her heart.

It's just that Mu Yun sneered even more at this moment: play with me?

Mu Yun didn't move his palm, so Ye Fei did whatever he wanted.

"It's boring, why don't you and me, look for no one, spend a lot of time, explore the mysteries of life together, that would be great!"

"You are really shameless!"

"No way, it's really boring. What you showed me is just the buildings on both sides of the street. If you see too much, you will be upset!"

"You want to see something different, then I will show you it!"

Ye Fei let go of her palm, her heart was already thumping and jumping wildly.

She just wanted to tease Mu Yun, but she didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.

It seemed that she didn't have any expressions just now, but it was the deer in her heart.

Mu Yun was unmoved at this moment, put his palm in front of his nose, and said with a smile: "Very fragrant!"

Hearing this, Ye Fei staggered and almost fell.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the figure of Ye Fei walking in front, with a touch of indifference deep in his eyes.

He wasn't in the mood to follow Ye Fei wandering around this street and came to Yuhua Tiangong. Without looking at some of the mysteries of Yuhua Tiangong, he was naturally unwilling.

At this moment, Ye Fei led Mu Yun, bypassing the layers of buildings, and came to a square.

At this moment, on the square, there are enough figures walking up and down.

In the center of the square, a stone monument stands proudly. On the stone monument, it is as smooth as jade, but there are names on it.

In the first place, it was Yu Qingqing.

When he arrived here, Mu Yun saw that some disciples lined up and were conducting an assessment.

"This is the Tiangong stele of our Yuhua Tiangong, and the Tiangong stele is used to test the talent of our Yuhua Tiangong disciples."

Ye Fei proudly said: "Mu Yun, you claim to be the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate Tianjianzi. If you can participate in the test and suppress Yu Qingqing, I, Ye Fei, can accompany you to sleep!"

"Sleep with me? Anything?"

"Naturally, whatever you want!" Ye Fei said proudly: "I can tell you, I Ye Fei up to now, but there is no man!"

"OK!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.

Test talent?

He also wanted to see his current talent.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked up, only to find that Yu Qingqing was ranked first, with a number in front.

Eight hundred and ninety three!

Mu Yun looked at Ye Fei and said, "What does that number mean?"

"On behalf of your talent value, I can tell you that even if you are a peerless saint, your talent value will not exceed nine hundred. Don't think, I don't know you are the talent of a peerless saint!"

Ye Fei said proudly.

"Yu Qingqing is the daughter of our great palace lord, and the niece of the palace lord, she is amazingly talented, and she is also a peerless saint, and her body has been transformed by the fairy flower—Nine Territory Immortal Qinglian. Your peerless saint, compared with her, I’m afraid of being worse. More than a little bit!"

"That's not necessarily!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Wash incense tonight, and come round the room with me!"

"you……"

Ye Fei hummed: "You haven't said yet, what if you can't do it?"

"Can't do it?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "If it can't be done, how about I, Mu Yun, accompany you to sleep for one night?"

"Shameless!"

Ye Fei sneered and said, "I don't need you to accompany me. You just need to be naked and go for three punches in front of the Tiangong monument!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was stunned. It seemed that this woman was really called real.

"OK!"

"A word is settled!"

As the two said, they walked under the Tiangong monument.

At this moment, a group of figures also walked over.

"Master... Mu Yun, what a coincidence!"

At this moment, Mo Yang also appeared in front of the Tiangong monument.

Seeing Mu Yun, he said hello.

Yun Lang also came here under the leadership of Xiang Qiuping.

At the same time, the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect were all here at this moment.

Everyone is obviously very curious about the Tiangong stele.

The test talent can also be displayed in numerical values. I have long heard that there is such a monument in the Yuhua Tiangong. After seeing this this time, everyone naturally wants to give it a try.

"I'll try!"

Among the Blood Fiend Sect, a disciple stepped forward, looked at the Tiangong monument, and said, "What should I do?"

The test of some disciples was interrupted, and everyone was surrounded here at the moment, watching the excitement.

"Simple, just place your palm on this Tiangong monument, and then start from the sight you see, climb step by step, and reach the limit!"

"good!"

The disciple who walked out was named Andan, from the Twelfth Hall of the Blood Fiend Sect. He thought he was amazingly talented, and he couldn't help it at this moment. He was the first one!

Putting his palm on the Tiangong stele, Andan immediately felt that he was at the foot of a high mountain.

The surroundings were deserted, and he immediately stepped forward and climbed toward the mountain peak.

On the Tiangong monument, the number that was zero began to increase.

At first, Andan only felt that it was easy, but after rising to 500 meters, Andan felt strenuous.

But he can still persist.

Continue to rise, and gradually, Andan came to a height of 700 meters.

At this time, he was already breathing heavily.

In the end, holding on to the sprint, Andan couldn't hold it anymore and was defeated.

At this moment, on the Tiangong monument, a number appeared.

Eight hundred and twelve!

Seeing this scene, among the crowd, some disciples of Yuhua Tiangong suddenly exclaimed.

Those who reach 8% are all top geniuses, peerless sage qualifications.

Their sects, totaling eight, are the eight Yu Qingqing in the Jiugongmen.

Only one person is not, Yu Dali.

Yu Dali this person, on the Tiangong monument, the score is only one hundred and eleven.

It's so pitiful.

But unfortunately, this person entered the country quickly, and he was the well-deserved first genius in the ninth house, which is simply against common sense.

"This guy is not as good as you!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun smiled.

He also saw Ye Fei's points.

Eight hundred and twenty.

"You are less proud, maybe you can't even reach eight hundred points!"

At this moment, Mu Yun just wanted to test, but another disciple walked out from the Blood Fiend Sect.

"I'll give it a try!"

That disciple, named He Yizhou, came from the seventh hall of the Blood Fiend Sect.

He Yizhou stepped forward and tested it. The final result was eight hundred and twenty-one.

Gradually, several disciples of the Blood Fiend God Sect stepped forward and were tested.

Probably the scores are all over 800.

Mo Yang was also a little ready to move at this moment.

"Go if you want!" Mu Yun smiled.

"Um!"

Mo Yang stepped forward and started testing.

In the end, a number appeared on the Tiangong monument, causing an uproar.

"Eight hundred and fifty one!"

Mu Yun nodded.

As a heavenly sword, Mo Yang was not only improved by the Sky Tower, but also improved by a special method within the sect, and his physique changed, which he expected.

Moreover, in the early years, Mu Yun was able to fancy him, and it was not in vain.

Eight hundred fifty one!

Ye Fei was stunned.

"Unexpectedly, you Tianjianzi, there will be two things!"

"Two things?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "I think your Yuhua Tiangong seems to be 850 points higher than that, but there are four of them, Yu Qingqing, Ge Xiaoliang, Lu Fan, and Huo Cunxin!"

"What are you proud of, it's not you!" Ye Fei cut, dissatisfied.

This guy, how you look at it, doesn't make people feel unpleasant.

"I'll give it a try!"

At this moment, a figure stepped out, looked at Mo Yang, and sneered: "It's just eight hundred and fifty-one points, which is better than those of Yuhua Tiangong. Compared with our disciples of the Blood Fiend God Cult, it is far behind. NS!"

When the words fell, the man directly waved his palm and landed on the Tiangong monument.

Not long after, a number appeared.

Eight hundred and eighty-nine points!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"Eight hundred and eighty-nine points, one point higher than Ge Xiaoliang, only Yu Qingqing can suppress him!"

"Yeah, who is this guy?"

"It seems to be a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect!"

Everyone suddenly looked at the words on the Tiangong tablet, which was incredible.

"This Chu Feng, I don't know how to live until now!" Ye Fei said angrily.

"How to say?"

Mu Yun saw Ye Fei's annoyed look, but he said with great interest.