The bat dragon beast hovered in the air, and below, three life pill monks walked out, and the yuan force flowed.

The manta dragon beast landed, and the golden sedan chair was floated by the Yuan Li of the three life pill monks, and it also landed slowly.

"Welcome the third prince back home!" The three Destiny Dan monks said respectfully.

Mo Li walked out of the sedan car and opened the sedan curtain.

Gu Ling glanced at Mo Li, with disdain on his face, and walked out from the other side of the sedan chair.

Mo Li smiled awkwardly and walked out on his own, seemingly not caring at all.

Subsequently, Ye Chen and others also walked out. Outside the sedan car, the surrounding crowd surged.

And beside Ye Chen and the others, there is a huge gray monument hundreds of zhang high.

On the body of the monument, the vitality is circulating, giving people a sense of suffocating oppression.

Ye Chen stepped forward and said, "This is?" ”

"This is the Xuanling Monument of the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty. Of course, it's just an imitation, the real Xuanling Monument, which is stored in the palace, and no one knows where it is except for His Majesty today. ”

"The Xuanling Tablet can measure your spiritual roots and understanding, and in a certain way reflects your future potential. Of course, talent is only one aspect, how far you can go in the future, perseverance, and chance are all essential. Mo Li explained lightly.

"Xu Qian, you come first." Mo Li stepped aside and let Xu Qian step forward.

Seeing this, everyone also avoided one after another, surrounding Ye Chen and the others in the middle, as if they were looking forward to the performance of Ye Chen and the others.

This is a monk who came down from the manta dragon beast, and it is definitely not ordinary.

The Xuanling Tablet distinguishes the potential by color, with white representing blood coagulation, gray representing the Life Pill, and black representing Daozang.

Xu Qian stepped forward, and her white jade hand was placed on the body of the stele.

A vast Yuan Force quickly enveloped Xu Qian.

The body of the monument flickered, and a ray of light soared, rising a hundred feet high.

Mo Li nodded, expressing satisfaction.

It's very good.

On behalf of Xu Qian, if there is no accident, the life pill is almost a sure thing.

The Xuanling Tablet is three hundred zhang high, and generally speaking, the light rising one hundred zhang belongs to the range of normal monks, and the talent is not bad.

Two hundred zhang belongs to a genius, and three hundred zhang is a demon!

Even such an excellent person as himself has only risen 200 zhang.

It is said that Gu Lingwei tested his talent in the palace, and the body of the stele shone nine hundred zhang, and three black rays lit up!

What does this mean, this is the future of the strong man! The base pillar of the gate valve!

Xu Qian left, Xu Heng stepped forward, the light of the monument flickered, and the gray light was one hundred and eighty zhang.

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, this Xu Heng didn't seem to have a good brain, but his talent was good.

Xu Heng left, and Lin Yue stepped forward.

The light of the monument body flickered, and the black light rose two hundred zhang!

"Daozang!" Mo Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

If Tongyou is the foundation where a family can stand, then Daozang is the pioneer of competing with other families.

It is impossible for a strong person to come forward in everything.

The existence of the Secret Realm represents whether the family can survive or not.

And the strength of the Dao Tibetan Realm determines the amount of a family's resources and the height of their rise.

Although he is a prince, he is basically hopeless for the throne. It is the right way to plan what will happen after the king is crowned as soon as possible.

Mo Li looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were a little fiery.

This stupid fat man is all black mang, what about this fake Ye Chen in front of him?

If it is three hundred zhang of black mang, he is willing to spend some effort to send him into the palace.

Test its potential with a real Xuanling Monument.

Seeing Mo Li's eyes and looking forward to it, the people around him were also whispering.

"The two hundred zhang of the black mang is not over yet, the last monk, how terrifying is the talent?"

"It seems that in the Three Princes' Mansion, another general is going to be added!"

"It's really lucky, my master, why haven't you met such a talented monk?"

Ye Chen put his hand on the tablet in the midst of everyone's discussion.

The Xuanling Monument does not move at all.

"Huh? What's going on? The crowd around them was full of doubts.

Mo Li stepped forward, motioned for Ye Chen to take his hand away, and put his hand on it himself.

Two hundred feet of gray mang.

After Mo Li took his hand away, Ye Chen put his hand up again.

The Xuanling Monument was silent again.

"Release qi and blood, it may be that your qi and blood are restrained, and the Xuanling Tablet has not detected it." Don't leave the mouth.

"What, release qi and blood?"

"I don't have the strength of blood and blood!" Ye Chen was a little surprised.

"No blood power?" Mo Li looked at Ye Chen, his eyes full of astonishment.

What about you playing with me?

Without the power of qi and blood, how did you cultivate to the ninth level of blood condensation?

Without the power of qi and blood, how can you condense the life pill?

Ye Chen waved his hand and slammed his fist towards the Xuanling Monument.

This time, a white light lit up on the Xuanling Monument.

Flickered for a moment, and then vanished.

"Damn, three hundred zhang Bai Mang, you are really a real blood coagulation ninefold!"

Mo was bitter.

I still have a lot of hope for him, but I didn't expect that he would be a waste who could only be a blood coagulation realm for the rest of his life!

At the same time, in the palace, nine black rays of nine hundred zhang rose to the sky, and Yuan Li was raging.

Before the nine black rays, an old man, lying on the rocking chair, sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty secretly left the palace from the Xuanling Secret Dao again?" ”

"A handful of old bones, I can't run anymore, let him go."

After muttering, he closed his eyes again, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound, which seemed to be... Fell asleep.

Xuanling Monument, lit up with three black mangs represents the potential for the secluded realm, six black mangs for the potential to create the realm, and nine black mangs on behalf of the immortal will become the realm of creation.

The light from the Xuanling Monument also represents the current combat power.

For example, Ye Chen's light actually represents his current combat power.

Because the potential of Ye Chen, not an imitation, can be revealed!

"Ladies and gentlemen, Ye Chen's potential is huge, and it is not enough to show. An intrauterine test is required. Mo Li waved his hand and explained to the crowd around him.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and said sincerely: "Really, it turns out that I am so powerful?" ”

As he spoke, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Don't leave the blockage of the chest breath.

You are a coagulated nine-fold critic, and you still think you are powerful?

If it weren't for the king's forgiveness to kill people at will, you would be a corpse by now!

In the royal capital, any monk who kills people will pay for his life directly.

This is true even in the secluded realm.

When the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls had just unified the southern part of the continent, there was a strong man who relied on his outstanding military achievements to directly kill a Blood Condensation Realm monk and rob his wife who had not passed through the door.

In just half an hour, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls personally killed the powerhouse of the Netherworld Realm.

At this point, it became an iron law that no one should be killed in the city.

"Forget it, forget it, at least there is a Dao Tibetan Realm, no loss, no loss." Mo Li forcibly comforted himself.

Daozang Realm is the backbone of a mansion, and sometimes, it is necessary to command dozens of Dan monks.

The fat man in front of him, how do you look at it, how do you look like a fool.

Ye Chen's brain is quite good, but his talent is too poor.

Even entering the blood clotting is a fluke, how can you convince the public?

As for taking Ye Chen into the palace, Mo Li didn't even think about it.

What are you spending all this money for?

In order to test yourself really stupid?

Mo Li sighed and motioned for a few Dan monks to take Ye Chen and the four of them back to their homes.

He walked to Gu Lingwei's side and continued to be courteous.

At first, Mo Li was a little reluctant.

But after thinking about it carefully, what he was facing was a future powerhouse in the Secret Realm.

If in the future, you can crush such a strong person under you...

You can do it yourself!

He doesn't want this prince anymore, anyway, except for the annual offering, there is no fart.

A strong man in the Netherworld Realm, that's the real thigh!

Gu Lingwei's eyes were indifferent, a few feet away from Mo Li, Mo Li cautiously followed behind him, laughing with him.