Chapter 1725: curse

Each answer was written by Ye Feng. Ye Feng didn't have time to think about many questions, so he could only record them in the soul sea.
One of them involved how to break through to the realm of the king. Where did Ye Feng know that it could only be deduced by the small destiny technique, and a paragraph of text actually flashed out.
"The spirit of heaven and earth, the ancestor of all things, can make up for the lack of oneself, so that you can understand the heart..."
There were hundreds of words written in the densely packed text, Ye Feng kept it firmly in his mind, and maybe it would come in handy when he broke through the king in the future.
There was not much time left, and a half of the paper was not completed. Ye Feng linked his hands and began to pinch out the handprints, and the words fell and were printed directly on the paper.
Fortunately, Ye Feng's spirit is extremely powerful. At this time, even the Ninth-Rank Immortal King, it is estimated that it is all consumed, and it is impossible to answer all of the papers.
No wonder it has been five hundred years and no one succeeded. This first level alone cut off 90% of the people and died above the first level.
As we get to the back, the questions become more and more difficult, many of which involve some problems of heaven and earth, as well as various intractable diseases in ancient times, or the way of formation, and among them there are problems such as the Wu family.
This is an almost impossible task, unless it is in the Divine Emperor Realm, it is possible to understand so much, even the Peak Divine King cannot answer all of them correctly.
It takes only fifteen or six minutes for a cup of tea to answer thousands of questions correctly. Ye Feng has the urge to choke the host Qingxiu to death. This is a rush or death.
At this time, there was a major change in the Qingxiu Tower. This year, someone broke through the barrier. For hundreds of years, too many people died. In recent years, almost no one was willing to risk death.
Today, the level was opened again, which would not cause much fluctuation, because in previous years, more than 90% of people died in the first level.
But this time, someone was about to finish, and in terms of time, it took less than a stick of incense, which caused a wave of fluctuations in Qingxiu Tower.
When the last topic was finished, Ye Feng sat on the chair with a tired ass, and he was going to collapse.
In the depths of Qingxiu Tower, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she was a little surprised that someone successfully passed the first level.
"See the original poster!"
In the most secret place of Qingxiu Tower, an old woman salutes a woman very politely. It is the host of Qingxiu, who seems to be no more than 20 years old. The actual age is probably beyond a thousand years.
"Who breaks through the barrier!"
The voice of the original poster is like a sound of heaven, which is heard, soothing all over, as if bathing in divine light.
If the black elder sees it, he will definitely worship him. This is a great master of God Emperor, and the entire God Realm is also a great name, who doesn't know Qing Xiu Tower.
"The specific origin is not clear. According to the report from the person below, it was brought by the Black Wei of the Brahma Sect. He needs holy water to treat his injuries."
This old woman replied respectfully, even if she was in the Divine Emperor Realm, she still looked weak and pitiful in front of the host.
"Aunt He, how many times have I told you, don't be so cautious when we two are playing again!"
Seeing that the old woman was very cautious, the host Qingxiu had a tone of blame. After all, she was taken care of by Aunt He from childhood.
"If the young lady said so, then it is better for me to be respectful."
The old woman stood up straight, her tone relaxed a lot, and was called Miss, not the original poster.
"Change clothes for me, I want to go out and have a look!"
The host Qingxiu shook her robes, revealing her pure white skin, and her whole body was exposed. If a man in the world saw it, he would definitely be crazy about it.
Even if Ye Feng met countless beauties, he would be overshadowed by the host Qingxiu. There was almost no extra fat on his body, let alone a scar, it was a work of art.
This kind of perfect body shape can only appear in people's imaginary world, not in reality, but the host Qingxiu in front of him is that kind of perfect person.
If cold beauty is iceberg, Xiaoling's beauty is kindness, Haier's beauty is arrogance, Qi Ruomei's beauty is pure, the beauty of Red Moon Nalan is soft, and the beauty of Blue Orchid is that of Chen Yu, Zi Xin and blue. The beauty of the moon is a shame flower, and the beauty of Baiyu is wild, full of Yuanshi beauty.
The beauty of Flower Fairy is natural, full of ethereal, as if there is no such world.
Han Yi's beauty is obedience. After getting to know Ye Feng, she has a completely compliant attitude towards Ye Feng. As long as she is attached to Ye Feng, she is very satisfied.
At this moment, the host of Qingxiu seems to include everything mentioned above, both wild and innocent, as well as the appearance of a closed moon and a shameful flower, as well as the appearance of a sinking fish and falling wild goose.
Taking off the veil on her face, a peerless face appeared, as if the whole room had been lit up, like a startling glance, Aunt He also only saw the side face, without seeing the true face.
Putting on a looser set of clothes, the host Qingxiu walked out of her boudoir and walked towards the outside lobby of the Qingxiu building.
There were thousands of people in the entire Qingxiu Tower, all female disciples, and when they learned that the landlord had left, those senior disciples were waiting in the hall.
"See the original poster!"
Seeing the host appear, they knelt down together and saluted the host.
"Get up all!"
The host Qingxiu waved his hand gently, and everyone stood up.
Soon, in the center of the main hall, a transparent halo appeared, like a screen, a figure appeared inside, it was Ye Feng, who was answering the question quickly.
"Damn, this host Qingxiu is really a pervert. If I get such a perverted subject, if I catch her, she will blow her ass!"
Ye Feng was almost exhausted, and finally finished the paper, sitting in a chair, panting heavily, and despite his image, he cursed the host Qingxiu.
In the hall, everyone panicked and uttered bursts of anger. In their eyes, the original poster was a and could not be blasphemed. He was scolded by Ye Feng as a pervert, even going to blow the original poster's ass.
For thousands of years, in the entire God Realm, who would dare to be disrespectful to Qing Xiulou, even if he didn't say a single word, he was actually insulted by an ant today.
In the main hall, a person was caught randomly, and his realm was a hundred times higher than Ye Feng.
Although there are not many people in Qingxiu Tower, it is the essence. Even the fifth-grade immortal kings who look at the gates are considered to be miscellaneous. The true core is mostly at the level of kings.
In the hall, there are a lot of gods, how can you tolerate Ye Feng's insults to the host.
"Owner, let me kill this kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky."
A young girl came out and asked Ying to kill Ye Feng, which was a heinous crime.
Many people agreed to punish Ye Feng and pass through the barriers in previous years.
Even the face of Aunt He next to the host is full of murderous intent. The host was raised up by her, of course, she does not want anyone to desecrate the host's majesty.
"No hurry, look at his performance below, if you can't pass the level, you don't need to do it."
The host of Qingxiu's expression was natural, without any fluctuations. After all, he was a dignified divine emperor. How could he affect his emotions because of his words.
But Ye Feng's bold words still made the host Qingxiu fluctuate slightly.
From the beginning of her sensibility, men have been very vague, even if they have seen a few men, they are all respectful when they see themselves, and they don't even dare to breathe, let alone some extreme words.
This Ye Feng is a special case. Does he think that he must die, so that he is rude?
The host Qing Xiu comforted himself, thinking that Ye Feng realized that he was about to die, so he was silent.
After taking a few breaths, Ye Feng stood up and didn't know at all. His every move was under the supervision of Qing Xiulou. Any action, even a fart, would be known to him.
"Congratulations on passing the first level!"
Soon the sound continued to sound, and Ye Feng passed the first level smoothly, walked out of the room safely, and was ready to enter the second level.
"Aunt He, adjust the level to advanced!"
A paper flew into the hands of the host Qingxiu, his eyes swept, and he quickly informed Aunt He beside her that she was going to increase the level. Did Ye Feng answer that there was something tricky on the paper?
"Miss, no one can pass the Intermediate level now. Wouldn't it be even less chance if you were transferred to a high level?"
Aunt He is puzzled. No one has been able to pass this intermediate level for hundreds of years, let alone advanced level.
"Do as I say!"
The host of Qingxiu has a tone that cannot be rejected.
"Yes, the original poster!"
Aunt He quickly adjusted to the level, Ye Feng didn't know all of this, and Qing Xiulou had calculated it again before she knew it.
The scene on the screen quickly changed. Ye Feng entered the second room, which should be the second level, which was also Wuguan.
Any test is inseparable from martial skills. This is fundamental. The strong must have a strong Dao intent to deter Xiao Xiao and gain a foothold.
Without powerful means, even if you know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, you are still weak, because this world is the world of force.
Respect for martial arts, respect for strength, the naked law of the jungle.
When stepping into the room, a sharp murderous aura flashed by, and Ye Feng felt the crisis.
There is no need for Ye Feng to guess, the second level should be a test of force. Ninety percent of the people stayed in the first level, and 90 percent of the remaining one percent died in the second level.
In other words, ninety-nine percent of people have only reached the second level. No one knows what the third level is.
In five hundred years, only one person has reached the last level and still failed.
A figure appeared, appearing in front of Ye Feng without warning, the same fifth-grade immortal king, a masked woman.
The fierce murderous aura did not radiate from her, she should be only the first wave, and there are more powerful masters behind.
"kill!"
Ye Feng did not hesitate, the time is limited, there are five levels, and there are strict time limits. If it expires, it will also fail.
The young girl was slapped to death by Ye Feng before she reacted. She was very powerful, and there was a sensation in the entire Qingxiu Tower.
Although it was not a real death, many people still showed anger when they saw the same disciple die in Ye Feng's hands.
Soon, two people came out from the dark again, still wearing white clothes and veiled masks, and the space here was dark, Ye Feng didn't see it very real.
But in terms of body, they are all beauties. If they can join Qingxiu Tower, they are all beautiful and beautiful, otherwise they will not be favored by the host.