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The Dragon Hinges in the Abyss Chapter 107: Questioning, on top of Xingfeng Peak!

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    This catastrophe caused by the remnants of the demon clan left an impression on Chiba, a psychological shock, and a visual impact, especially when Master slayed the dragon. Chiba once read the ancient books introducing the demon clan.  , from those scattered words and what I saw with my own eyes, I came up with what I thought was a reasonable reasoning, that is, the power of the gun allows the caster to maximize the effect of the spells used.  [com]

    However, just when Chiba was preparing to carry out physical training and develop in the direction he hoped for, the master's endorsement plan disrupted his plan.

    On the second day after returning to Meng Shen Peak, Chan Yutian took out a large pile of various exercises. There were nearly a hundred types of exercises in this pile, most of which were in the Ten Thousand Beasts Art, and some others.  The table in Chiba's residence was piled full of obscure articles.

    ¡°Master, do you need to learn all this?¡± Qianye asked dumbfounded.

    "No need for the time being." Chan Yutian shook his head and continued without waiting for Qianye to be happy: "I will give you a simple task. Write them all down."

    Qianye was stunned for a moment, a little confused. Why do you remember so many things at once? Could it be that you can learn by remembering?

    "One day." Chan Yutian stretched out a finger.

    After memorizing hundreds of exercises in one day, Qianye suspected that he had heard wrong. However, he raised his head again to confirm and got a positive answer from the master. Seeing that his face was serious and not joking, he scratched his head.  He said: "Then I'll give it a try." Although this task is very difficult, it is not Chiba's style to give up before trying it.

    Zen Yutian nodded, quite satisfied in his heart. This disciple was talented, not impetuous, and was born to practice Taoism. He glanced at Qianye who had taken out an ancient book and was about to start memorizing it, with a trace of affection in his eyes.  , before pushing open the bamboo door, he added: "Tomorrow I will ask Butler Teng to bring another batch of classics."

    "Ah!" Qianye was so frightened that the book in his hand fell to the ground with a "crash", and he quickly bent down to pick it up before shouting, "Master is bullying!"

    "Hehe." Listening to the little guy's complaint, Chan Yutian smiled disapprovingly and said in a seductive tone: "When you finish learning these things that your master has given you, it will only be a few days until you become the peak master.  Not far away.¡±

    When Qianye heard this, his eyes flashed with fighting spirit, he patted his chest fiercely, and said with a proud look on his face: "Then Master, just wait to abdicate and make way for someone worthy of your talents."

    "Let you be a big-headed ghost." Chan Yutian chuckled and walked out of the monastery, but the smile on his face slowly faded, revealing a solemn look. When he walked into the purple bamboo forest, Teng Ya's body was ghostly.  Appeared behind him.

    "Owner."

    "Well, you will take care of Ye'er in the next few days." Chan Yutian said in a deep voice.

    "This is the old slave's responsibility." Teng Ya bowed.

    "This time the supreme leader died. The Elders Hall must punish him and hold him accountable. Damn it, he died under the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation because of his own lack of strength, but he should be blamed on a group of children. It's fucking nonsense."  The more Zen Yutian talked, the more excited he became, and his calm mood boiled with anger. He cursed loudly and waved his palm, and dozens of purple bamboos, which were stronger than gold and stone, shattered in response.

    "Be careful, the walls have ears, Master." Teng Ya reminded with a wry smile. Qianye entered the Dream God Peak at the age of eight, and he was personally responsible for his daily life. It can be said that he watched Qianye grow up slowly, and when he first came into contact, the little guy's  He is smart, likes to think of himself as an adult, is playful, and respects his elders, which left a good impression on him. After returning from the academy, Qianye became more and more calm, and his understanding and cultivation of formations made him a bystander.  He was amazed that he wholeheartedly approved of the future successor of Meng Shen Peak, but Chan Yutian spoke so openly that if those people from Xing Peak heard him, he would not be able to explain even if he was right.

    Chan Yutian sighed and murmured to himself: "I have to win over the support of a few more elders and princes, hoping to dispel the ridiculous ideas of those old diehards."

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    Sunlight shines through the window into the bamboo forest monastery again, and the fine dust rises and falls in the sun like catkins in the wind.

    "Ah," a sneeze came out of his nose. Qianyelou rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched out comfortably, and overturned the books on the table.

    Around him, there were scattered piles of various books, some thick as bricks, some as thin as a few pages. The scent of ink from the books and the green fragrance of bamboo in the monastery surrounded him, making him feel at ease.  Wandering among the sea of ??books, I completely forgot about time. I only remember that Grandpa Jingteng changed the books on the table several times in the past few days, but I can't remember clearly whether it was three or four times.

    Just when he was lying with his head on the desk, lost in thought, the door creaked open, interrupting himof random thoughts.

    "Ha, Master, I have memorized a lot of books. Can you see if I have completed the task?" Seeing that the person coming was Zen Yutian who had disappeared in the past few days, Qianye quickly stood up from the pile of books with a look on his face.  Happy.

    Chan Yutian showed a forced smile and waved to him.

    Seeing the strangeness of the master, Qianye walked over meekly.

    "Ye'er, my teacher is going to take you somewhere right now. Someone will ask you a question. Just answer it truthfully."

    Looking at the solemn look on the master's face, Qianye had all kinds of questions in her heart, but she could only nod her head and answer them first.

    Qianye, who was full of doubts in his heart, walked quickly behind his master. Every time he wanted to ask a question, he saw the undisturbed expression on his master's face, so he had to bury his head and figure it out for himself, feeling something bad in his heart.  I had a premonition that there must be something wrong with Master's behavior and the abnormality of memorizing so many books. I also thought of the earth-shattering incident not long ago, and I'm afraid it probably had a lot to do with it.

    Just as the two of them were hurriedly stepping onto the Yin-Yang Cave Teleportation Formation, Qianye asked abruptly: "Master, let's go to Xingfeng."

    Chan Yutian¡¯s expression froze, and then he said calmly: ¡°Don¡¯t think too much, it¡¯s okay.¡±

    Qianye nodded, but sighed secretly in his heart, only a ghost would believe that he would ask me to remember so many things when nothing happens.

    Not long after, a magnificent and majestic palace appeared in front of the two people. Outside the hall, people in mysterious clothes with indifferent expressions stood as straight as guns outside the hall, with a solemn and solemn air.

    "Ye'er, after a while the people sitting in the hall ask questions, then you answer. If they are people standing aside, just ignore them." Chan Yutian warned again carefully.

    "I see."

    After explaining some details, Qianye took them to heart, and the two of them entered the hall one after another.

    The floor of the main hall is paved with square pieces of fine, polished and smooth obsidian. This mineral is formed by the rapid cooling and condensation of volcanic lava. It is mostly black, with a small amount of other colors.

    The design of this hall is quite clever. If someone speaks loudly, the sound will swirl and vibrate on the four walls, amplifying it several times, which invisibly adds a bit of pressure to the people in the hall.

    "Yutian, please step aside. We have something to ask your disciple." Qianye raised his head and saw several old men in plain clothes sitting in front of him, all with cold expressions. One of them had been in the academy for the last time.  The old man who oversees the test.

    "Yes." Chan Yutian bowed and walked towards the crowd on the side.

    "You are Qianye, right?" Emperor Xingfeng, who was called Mei Laogui and was sitting in the middle, was the first to speak.

    "Yes." Qianye raised his head and looked around at everyone present. His tone was neither humble nor arrogant. In the past few days, when he was free, he reflected on his actions that day and found that there were no mistakes. Although he released the monster and caused the  The disaster of killing, but it was Yan Jue who awakened the monster, and he was also a victim. In the whole thing, he thought that he just made the right choice. At least, he was still alive, so he felt at ease.

    "You released monsters, caused massacres, and caused the fall of the Supreme Being. Death is not enough to apologize!" The hall trembled slightly, and a man in linen clothes came out, looking at Qianye, with a murderous look on his face. He was the one who fell.  The direct bloodline of the Supreme Being, and now that the Supreme Being is no longer here, the blow to their lineage is quite heavy.

    Qianye watched the man walk out, and a group of people in the dark behind him agreed, wanting to commit suicide to apologize. A sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "Which of your eyes saw me releasing the monster?"

    The indignant crowd paused slightly when they heard Qianye's rhetorical question. A middle-aged man with a gloomy face stepped forward and shouted: "You were the only one who was good at the formation that day. It must be you. How dare you quibble?"  , why don¡¯t you kneel down!¡±

    After saying that, he wanted to reach out and slap Qianye to death to vent his hatred.

    "How presumptuous!" Although the princes in plain clothes were saddened by the death of their junior brother, they couldn't help but feel a little angry when they saw his juniors messing around.

    The man's hand movements froze at the shout, and he retracted it. He was just making such a gesture, killing people on the spot in the Xingfeng Hall. This crime was not a small one, but when he stood back among the crowd, a wave of  A cold feeling came from not far away. Looking straight ahead, it was Chan Yutian, the master of Meng Shen Peak. Thinking of his evil name, sweat dripped down his face, and he greatly regretted his recklessness just now.

    "If anyone acts recklessly in this hall again, they will all be expelled."

    It was quiet all around, and there was no sound.

    "Qianye, what was your idea to enter the Dragon Scale Magic Formation that day?" A Supreme Being looked directly into Qianye's eyes, his eyes clear.Harsh.

    "No." Qianye looked back without showing any weakness.

    "Is that the illusion formation you broke?"

    "yes."

    "Is it your idea to enter the Demonic Land?"

    "no."

    "Whose is that?"

    "Wenyuan Fengyan is absolutely outstanding."

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    The Supreme Leaders asked questions quickly, and Qianye answered calmly and fluently, which made many of the peak masters and elders who came to watch secretly nod their heads and think highly of this young man.

    "You destroyed the three talents of heaven and earth?" A prince continued to ask. This question suddenly attracted the attention of the whole audience, and everyone looked at Qianye.

    "Yes." Qianye answered without any hesitation, with a calm look on his face.

    "Look! Just now he couldn't talk about the monsters he released. He broke the Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth, and he also released the monsters." Many people who were silent and wearing mourning clothes seized this opportunity and asked Qianye again  He was angry, but Qianye ignored these noisy people and looked at the princes sitting on the chairs with clear eyes.

    "Little guy, how do you know the Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth? This kind of formation has been lost a long time ago." A prince asked gently on his face. Chiba's calmness formed a clear contrast with the crazy person beside him.  In comparison, and seeing that the young man in front of him has such attainments in formations at such a young age, his future is boundless.

    "This disciple is very lucky. He accidentally found five of the ten formations in the Wanfa Forest." Qianye raised his eyebrows and said with some pride.

    "Which five formations are they?" Upon hearing this, a prince stood up and asked excitedly.

    "One word long snake formation, two dragons coming out of water formation, three talents formation of heaven and earth, four gate bottom formation, five tigers and flocks of sheep formation." Qianye finished speaking quickly in one breath.

    As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent and everyone was surprised.
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