Speaking of this sentence, Wumaqi already showed regret on his face: "The mistake has already been made, and I cannot change it, but this also gave me a warning, and I must never make the same mistake again in the future."
What he said was convincing, resolute and resounding.
Lei Huangfeng Dao was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Brother Wuma, as the saying goes, knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. We believe you can change, right, Fairy Ling?"
Qingfengling hummed lightly, and said: "Mr. Qi, you are able to recognize your mistakes and are willing to correct them. We are all happy for you."
? Several other geniuses of the ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods also stated that they would follow Wumaqi's example in the future and make amends.
Wumaqi smiled and nodded, he didn't care about the attitudes of his followers, he only cared about whether his beloved still recognized him.
Following Wumaqi's failure, the people who were not eager to enter the eighteenth floor of hell were a little impatient, thinking about defeating this half-step holy god genius in this round.
Ling Yuanzi, who was also very proud, said something to his father and flew into the first level of hell.
But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. He stumbled and made a fool of himself on the first level of hell.
The next thing went a bit smoother, passing through the second, third and fourth layers of hell, but was steamed as a steamed bun for five breaths in the fifth layer of steamer hell.
Ling Yuanzi, who was eager to show off, couldn't hold back his face, and began to calm down. He successfully passed the sixth, seventh, and eighth hells, but suffered in the ninth hell of the frying pan, as if he was fried as fried dough sticks.
Ling Yuanzi made himself ashamed, but managed to get through the tenth and eleventh levels of hell.
But then, just like Wumaqi, he made mistakes in the Mortar Hell on the twelfth floor, the Blood Pool Hell on the thirteenth floor, and the Volcano Hell on the sixteenth floor.
The only thing stronger than Wumaqi is that he was not sawed on the eighteenth floor of the Saw Hell.
However, his assessment result was the same as that of Wumaqi, he was punished six times.
But when he came out of the eighteenth hell, he was hurt more than Wumaqi, because his belief was not as strong as Wumaqi, so he was almost hit hard.
The moment he walked out, Ling Yuanzi was so weak that he couldn't even walk, and he stumbled back to his body. Only then did he recover, and wrote down his name with an aggrieved expression.
Tied for second with Wumaqi!
Seeing that he is still in the first place, Xiao Huo beamed with joy: "Hahaha, I laughed so hard at my aunt, I thought she was so good, so that's how it is."
Hearing this, Ling Yuanzi's pale face turned ashen, and he returned to his father without saying a word. Before the assessment, he had great ambitions, but now he is like a defeated rooster, so he is not ashamed.
Everyone hopes that their son will become a dragon, and as a father, Master Ling Chen is no exception.
He was full of expectations for his son, but he didn't expect that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. He wished he could severely reprimand this incompetent son.
But seeing Xiao Huo mocking his son, Master Ling Chen sighed softly, and changed his words: "Over the years, my father has neglected to discipline you."
"Father" Ling Yuanzi opened his mouth, speechless with shame on his face.
"Take this assessment as a painful lesson, and I hope you can correct it in the future." Ling Yuanzi warned.
"The child will not disappoint his father in the future." Ling Yuanzi said seriously.
"Yeah." Ling Yuanzi nodded, looked at the 18th floor of hell, waved his sleeves, and walked over, leaving his body outside and entering with faith.
As a qualified father, he decided to set an example for his son.
But Master Ling Chen overestimated himself, and as a result, he not only failed to set a good example, but was slapped in the face.
The son fell down on the first level of hell, and he did not escape this disaster. Not only did he suffer in the fifth level of steamer hell, but he also fell into the sixth level of copper pillar hell.
Looking at Master Lingchen who was tied to the red-hot copper pillar, Xiaohuo laughed loudly and said: "My son can't do it, and I can't do it either. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
As much as she smiled happily, Ling Yuanzi's face was as ugly, and he complained in his heart, "Father, you are not much different from your son."
?Titan Shui, Huntian Sword Demon, Dasen and others couldn't help laughing, as expected, like a father, like a son, Ling Yuanzi is so bad, Master Ling Chen, a father, has a great responsibility. 强牺  读牺
The ancient demon Qi Feng said contemptuously: "It's useless to be a father."
Lin Chen said lightly: "Master Lingchen majors in the holy way of Yin and Yang, and has the style of a Taoist, so he should stillBetter than his son. "
Xiao Huo said unhappily: "Daddy, why are you speaking for him?"
Lin Chen said: "Look and see."
Xiao Huo snorted, expressing his disbelief, but was soon dumbfounded.
I saw that Master Lingchen, who had been punished by the Copper Pillar Hell, went smoothly afterwards, except for being punished on the 18th floor of Hell, all passed smoothly. This time Zhang Si
In other words, he was only punished four times, two less than his sons Ling Yuanzi and Wumaqi, and second only to Xiaohuo.
Of course, right now only the four of Xiaohuo have passed the assessment, and it is still unknown whether Master Ling Chen can keep the second place.
But this result is really good, which surprised Titanshui, Chitian Shenzu, Dasen and others, and also attracted the attention of Yinpao and other half-step holy gods.
"It really made Daddy say he was right, he really has two brushes."
Xiao Huo was surprised, and immediately hummed proudly: "But he still can't compare with his daughter."
Lin Chen smiled without saying a word, and continued to watch everyone walk into the 18th floor of hell one by one.
Possibly stimulated by Wumaqi and Master Lingchen, half-step holy gods such as Yinpao and Thunder Armor also acted.
But none of them surpassed Xiaohuo in their assessment results, the best ones were on par with Master Ling Chen, and some were even worse than Wumaqi and Ling Yuanzi.
Seeing this, the two of Wumaqi felt balanced, and they both felt that compared with those who had worse results in the assessment, they were considered "good people."
Before I knew it, a day passed.
The Chilian Witch and Jialuo that Lin Chen was concerned about still stayed calmly aside, but Qingfengling and Lei Huangfengdao entered the eighteenth floor of hell successively.
Qingfengling's performance shocked everyone on the spot.
I saw her in a cyan palace dress, starting from the first floor of tongue-pulling hell, and her speed was getting faster and faster. The second, third, and fourth floors
In less than ten breaths, she passed through the ten layers of hell and continued to move forward, causing many people to take a breath of cold air.
This Qingfeng Ling is indeed a half-step genius of the Holy God. Although she didn't enter the top three in the first test, she shined in the second test.
Xiao Huo put down the spirit fruit on his lips, frowned and said, "Daddy, she won't surpass my daughter, right?" The little girl began to worry that she would lose her number one position.
Lin Chen originally wanted to tease her, but when he saw her like this, he changed his mind and said: "This possibility is very high."
Xiaohuo snorted with his mouth pouted, displeasure written all over his face.
The ancient demon Qi Feng and Yeming Daomo looked at Lin Chen in surprise, wondering why he came to this conclusion?
But when they saw that Qingfengling passed through the eleventh to fifteenth floors of hell, they believed it a little bit