Chapter 701: The Voice of Doubt
At this moment, not only the area of three thousand feet, but also within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is a tranquility.
It seemed that even the wind stopped blowing, and even the clouds stopped flowing. There was no sound in the huge world.
If there is a sound, it is the "bang bang" heartbeat of everyone, the sound of light or heavy breathing, and the sound of occasionally swallowing saliva.
Yan Lan slowly stood up straight. At this moment, he was soaked all over his body, and the heat was steaming around him, as if wrapped in a cloud of mist, obviously using great power.
Xi Chen and the other two were all sweating like rain and panting like a cow. Although they did not compete head-only, they also devoted all their strength to make up for the shortcomings of Yan Lan's lack of foundation.
"The six of them actually passed the test of the Sixth Patriarch!" Wang Yi rubbed his eyes hard, as if he didn't believe that he saw the truth in front of him.
The male cultivator with a blue robe with sword in his arms showed a strange look and said, "In the history of this sect, it seems that so many people have been tested together, and no one has been eliminated."
Kuang Yuanwu was speechless, just staring at the Sixth Patriarch in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the Sixth Patriarch, who could not even shake even him, was shocked by the six newcomers in this test.
The Sixth Patriarch's two steps back seemed to have fallen twice, and it hit Kuang Yuanwu's chest hard.
In Kuang Yuanwu's eyes, the Sixth Patriarch was a godlike existence, unshakable and flawless. How could these newcomers who had not yet escaped their childishness make the Sixth Patriarch look shocked and take two steps back?
Moreover, all six of them passed the test. This was something that had never happened in the history of Gangtian Sect for thousands of years. Outsiders might think that the standard for Gangtian Sect to accommodate disciples was lowered, which sounded absurd.
The old Taoist with a bare chest patted his face with a small fan, looked at the barefoot old ghost in envy and amazement, and said, "Old ghost, old ghost, you have made a lot of money this time, especially this Yan Lan, even the old Taoist I admire. It is not easy to make the Sixth Patriarch's Old Monster take two steps back. Tsk, it is not easy, it is not simple. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."
The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan dumbly, and felt even more excited.
Once, he accidentally learned that Yan Lan showed his power in Ziqu Forest, and then he became concerned about Yan Lan. After Yan Lan fought against Xuanzong, he was even more surprised by Yan Lan.
Therefore, the barefoot old genius traveled millions of miles and refused to hesitate to decline his identity. He came to the barren land of the Frost Kingdom and personally invited Yan Lan to join the Gangtian Gate.
"Haha, my eyes are really good, well, not only Yan Lan is good, the other five are also extraordinary."
"I'm not wrong if Old Ghost. That boy Shi Xu should have used his natural Yaotong. Unexpectedly, even such a rare genius in a thousand years was brought over by Yan Lan. Tsk, Old Ghost, I'm really lucky."
"There is also the boy named Beifeng. The invisible attack should have integrated the sword intent into his soul. This boy should be an innate swordsman. If he cultivates it with all his strength, he will definitely become a figure like the sword master of the Lion Kingdom in the future."
"In addition, the three little guys Xichen, Mo Li and Tonghua seem to have a strange sword power on them. Such sword power. Even the old ghost feels imposing. It seems that the opportunity and fate of the three of them are also unpredictable."
"Haha, I have such a genius, and it's really worth waiting for hundreds of years. Think about it, the old ghost was deserted. No one wants to become my disciple. Hehe, this time, I will lose my fortune for a hundred years. In the future, which old monster in this Gangtian Sect dares to look at me sideways at me?"
The barefoot old ghost's face showed red light, and even his head, which had always been as dry as thatch, became shiny at this time.
Most of the thirty or forty servants looked stunned, with only a few showing dissatisfaction.
The five disciples also looked surprised. Being able to be recognized by the Sixth Patriarch was a kind of supreme glory.
“We passed the test!”
Yan Lan looked at the senior brothers and sisters beside her, suppressed her excitement, and said softly.
Xichen hugged Yan Lan and whispered: "Junior Brother Yan, I knew it would be fine long ago with you. Hehe, they were stunned now. They looked down on us so much before. Humph, if we weren't all of us, I really wanted to scold them for being inferior to others."
Tong Li looked at Yan Lan tenderly, her eyes as water, calm and elegant.
Shi Xu and Bei Feng also looked relieved and smiled.
The Sixth Patriarch coughed lightly, broke the tranquility of the four waves, turned to the barefoot old ghost and said to the barefoot old ghost: "Old ghost, can I take two steps back, you have taken away six good disciples. They have passed my test, and from now on, I will agree that they are my disciples of Gangtian Sect. However, if other old monsters have any opinions, I can't control them."
As the Sixth Patriarch said, Yu Guang couldn't help looking at Yan Lan, and he felt that he was cherishing his talents.
The barefoot old ghost bowed and smiled, "Haha, the Sixth Patriarch, it's okay. As long as you get your approval, I will be very satisfied with the old ghost. Since ancient times, as long as you pass your test, the other old guys have never objected. Thank you for your actions. Come on, come and go to the old ghost's humble house and have a few drinks with me for the old ghost."
The Sixth Patriarch snorted and shook his head and said, "No, your humble house is too cold. Since you have accepted so many disciples, you should renovate this Taoist temple!"
The barefoot old ghost grinned and said, "There is a Taoist temple in my heart everywhere. The old ghost, my humble house, is not airtight and rainy, so it is so cold. Since you dislike you, then I will go to your mountain another day, drink and have fun, how about it?"
The Sixth Patriarch glanced at the barefoot old ghost with disgust and said, "You can come, it's best to put on your shoes. Today's affairs end here, Yuanwu, let's go back."
After saying that, the Sixth Patriarch was about to turn around and leave.
"Sixth Patriarch, wait!"
A crisp sound immediately sounded.
When Yan Lan heard the sound, he saw that the person who spoke was the monk with a blue robe with a sword on his back.
"What do you think of this person?"
Yan Lan frowned slightly and said in confusion.
The Sixth Patriarch and Kuang Yuanwu both paused, and both looked at the monk with a blue robe with swords.
The Sixth Patriarch frowned and said, "Tian Zong, what's the matter with you?"
Kuang Yuanwu also frowned and said to himself: "This Lan Tianzong is a disciple of the Fifth Patriarch. Does he have any objections to the test of his master?"
The monk with a blue robe with a sword on his back is the Blue Sky Zong.
Lan Tian bowed and said, "Sixth Patriarch, this test is really exciting. However, I heard that there are people around me that Yan Lan and the six men may have practiced the Nine Seals Immortal Palm in advance, so they can pass the test today. I think it is better not to say anything about this test, and I also ask the Sixth Patriarch to decide."
The eyes of several disciples and several servants around him lit up.
They did not dare to ask the Sixth Patriarch, nor did they have the right to question the Sixth Patriarch. Unexpectedly, Lan Tianzong asked them out of their thoughts, which made their interest suddenly become louder.
"I'll just say that there is definitely something wrong with this matter!"
A servant muttered in a low voice, but it caused several servants to nod and associate. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!